"Zhang Zheng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Zhang Zheng."

Zhang Zai, who walked to the stage, heard the shouts of the audience. I couldn't help but wave my hand. Once again, I won a lot of applause.

Zhang Yuanyi and Wang Ruixin couldn't stop laughing when they saw the scene so hot. After all, the person standing on the stage is called Zhang Zai. It's their son.

Placing the microphone on the microphone stand, Zhang Zheng began to play the guitar. These few times Zhang Zheng played and sang by himself. No one felt anything wrong.

When the last note of the prelude also floated out, Zhang Zao's singing voice also came out.

But it made everyone fall for granted. This one is singing a Cantonese song. Although they are both Chinese, they are two different language systems. Could it be that Zhang Zai can also speak Cantonese?

Zhang Zai sang Cantonese, except for a few people present that day, no one knew. And they also thought that Zhang Zai was just talking, but they didn't expect that he really sang Cantonese today. You must know that this dialect is not easy to sing. A lot of people just look alike.

Some Cantonese-speaking people have begun to listen intently, and they want to see if there is anything wrong in Zhang Zao's singing.

Wei Yang did the same, listening quietly, trying to find out Zhang Zheng's mistakes.

But will Zhang Zheng give them a chance? Apparently impossible.

High-level language proficiency should be hidden classes. At least Zhang Zheng has not yet found in any category that this skill can be redeemed. It is also the most unreasonable skill that Zhang Zai has seen so far. He could never be worth just 50,000 points.

Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other

Honghong is still you, the sun in my heart

If you shed silly tears, I hope that you can be compassionate and forgiving

Farewell to you tomorrow morning, the road may be long and lonely

In a moment, there is so much to say

It's a pity that they are about to be on each side, so they have to stare deeply at this moment

The coming day is a thousand songs, floating on my road in the distance

The coming day is a thousand evening stars, brighter than the moon tonight

Nothing compares to the beauty of this night, nor can it make me appreciate it more

AH.. Because you sing with me tonight

"it."

"Okay, little brother."

"Cow pen."

"Yes, pretty boy."

The audience was stunned, not only them, but even the four judges were attracted by Zhang Zai's song. After all, the charm of classic songs, even if you only listen to them once, can instantly catch your ears.

It's another classic song. With the addition of the previous two, Zhang Zai has already made three classic songs. I didn't expect Zhang Zai to have such a good musical talent. Hu Yue was a little impressed by Zhang Zheng.

"How?" Zhao Xiao asked Zhang Tianlei, who was sitting beside him.

"It's very good, catchy, and very popular." Zhang Tianlei gave a reply.

"Brother Yue, how is this song?" Hearing Zhang Tianlei's answer, Zhao Xiao asked Hu Yue next to him.

"A classic song." Hu Yue did not deliberately belittle Zhang Zai, and said it truthfully.

"Dude, Zhang Zao's song seems to be very good." In the competition lounge, several of Wei Yang's friends have already begun to read eulogies to Wei Yang. As natives of Cantonese, they are the most qualified to evaluate this song.

But it was precisely because of this that they felt sad about Wei Yang beside them. The gap between the two of them can already be described as heaven and earth.

"You all have to say a word. Didn't you see that Wei Yang was in a bad mood. It's okay Wei Yang, although you are going back soon, you can still bring some souvenirs back. It's not going to be in vain. ”

"Snort". Several people next to them heard the sound of knives entering the flesh. Nima, are you here to comfort you? You're obviously here to mend the knife. Wei Yang's face, which was already dark, twitched even more when he heard this. He really shouted at the sky, can't he have some smart teammates?

Before leaving, I suddenly felt sad and beautiful

It turned out to be all you, and it made me think about it for a long time

What year and month, can it be the same tonight

Stay in the gaze and let the eyes speak to each other

When one day, the rain taps on your window

When the wind blows your imagination, can you take the time to think about this old image?

The coming day is a thousand songs, floating on my road in the distance

The coming day is a thousand evening stars, brighter than the moon tonight

Nothing compares to the beauty of this night, nor can I appreciate it any more

Because I can sing with you tonight, the coming day will be a thousand songs

Floating in the distance on my road, the coming day is a thousand evening stars

Brighter than the moon tonight, nothing compares to the beauty of this night

Neither can I appreciate it any more, for I can sing with you tonight

Bang bang, the applause from the audience can be said to be deafening. Zhang Zai bowed before he got up and waved his hand at the place where his parents were. Those viewers thought that Zhang Zai's wave was towards them, and the applause became more intense.

Wang Ruixin looked at the people around her who stood up and applauded, and she was so excited that she couldn't get more excited. Zhang Yuanyi's mood was also a little excited. "My son is out. All right. ”

"Zhang Zai, good job." Some viewers saw Zhang Zheng stand up and salute. I couldn't help but howl. It immediately attracted the attention of many people. But they all cast a kind smile.

"Thank you Zhang Zai for bringing us a thousand thousand songs. Now please take a break, because we still have one player who hasn't appeared yet. "The host took over the control of the stage. Zhang Zai nodded, and returned to the backstage with the guitar and the microphone on his back.

and Wei Yang, who was about to play, passed by. Zhang Zai didn't speak, everyone was about to go home, and he must be uncomfortable, so Zhang Zai stopped stimulating him.

"Zhang Zai, you can actually sing Cantonese songs, why don't we know?" After returning to the backstage, Zhou Xiao and Zhanyang stepped forward to ask. As for Liang Man, he was still sitting there sullen.

"Shall I descend the dragon with eighteen palms, and shall I tell you as well?" Zhang Zai looked like a stinky fart.

"Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, what is that? When you hear the name, you feel amazing. Zhan Yang asked. Zhanyang's words reminded Zhang Zai that this world is also very powerful for those martial arts.

"A kind of kung fu, you can catch the moon in nine days, and you can catch dragons in the four seas." If you explain to Zhan Yang what the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending are, it is estimated that Zhang Zheng will not have to sleep tonight. So Zhang Zheng was perfunctory.

"So powerful? But I haven't heard of it. Zhanyang was a little unconvinced. As a martial arts hobby. He is familiar with any martial arts.

"You lied to you, and you believe it?" Zhang Zai smiled.

At this time, Liang Man heard that Zhang Zheng was back, and he barely smiled. He smiled at Zhang Zai, but the smile was more ugly than a ghost.

"That's it, it's been morning. It's hard for us to say anything. Zhou Xiao looked at Liang Man and shrugged helplessly at Zhang Zai. A look of helplessness.

"Don't worry about him, he's in a bad mood now, just let him relax." Zhang Zai shook his head.