Xiang Dong and Ji Yue looked at each other and smiled: "Then we'll wait and see." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Sun Ningsha on the stage was obviously a little nervous, although Yang Xue was afraid of being nervous before going on stage and pulled her to gossip for a long time, but she still couldn't control her hands trembling, and she couldn't even make a sound, and finally she remembered Ji Shuiling's method, and also closed her eyes, listened to the cheerful prelude, and sang:

"Push open the skylight of the night

Say wishes to the meteor

Give me a pair of wings

Able to get close to the sun

I learned to grow as a person

Love gives me energy

Dreams are miraculous nutrients urging me to open up

Sing as much as you want

Even if no one applauds me

At least I was able to

Brave self-appreciation"

"It's original again." Lintong's eyes widened, what day is today.

Huang Chong only said: "This will be the most successful session of The Voice." ”

The four of them did not hesitate and turned around together.

Sun Ningsha didn't know, still with her eyes closed.

Ji Can shook her head, she still had no experience, Sun Ningsha was dressed in a well-fitting black suit, and her long hair was simply tied up, which looked very distinctive.

Ji Can remembered an allusion: Qi Linggong likes women to dress up in men's clothes, and all women in the country wear men's clothes. The Linggong officials forbade them and said: "A woman dressed as a man will tear her clothes and tear off her belt." "Even though people have seen people having their clothes torn and their belts torn, they still can't stop it. When Yan Zi came in, Linggong asked, "I sent officials to forbid women to wear men's clothes, tear their clothes, and tear their belts. Why? Yan Zi replied, "You let the women in the palace dress up as men, but you forbid it outside the palace, just like hanging a cow's head at the door and selling dog meat inside, why don't you let the women in the palace not wear men's clothes, then no one outside will dare."

No wonder Qi Linggong likes to see women wearing men's clothes, Sun Ningsha looks like this, it does have a different taste, it is completely different from Brother Chun's men's clothing, Sun Ningsha can make people see that she is a beauty, that kind of beauty between white-collar beauty and innocence.

It would be better if there was a slightly more neutral dance at this moment, Ji Can touched his chin and thought.

Sun Ningsha seemed to be nervous a little, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the four mentors had all turned around, and they were singing better and better.

"You can sing if you want to sing, and you want to sing beautifully

No matter how empty the stage is

Someday you can see it

Waving glow sticks

Push open the skylight at night

Say wishes to the meteor

Give me a pair of wings

Able to get close to the sun

I learned to grow as a person

Love gives me energy

Dreams are miraculous nutrition

Urging me to open up"

Lintong stood up and shook to the rhythm, and Lu Na took off her shoes and stood on the chair and jumped up.

Not to mention a few instructors, the audience also applauded to the rhythm.

Sun Ningsha found that she felt average, and she became more and more excited.

"Sing if you want to, you can sing loudly

Even if no one applauds me

At least I was able to

Courageous self-appreciation

If you want to sing, you can sing beautifully

No matter how empty the stage is

Someday you can see it

Waving glow sticks

Sing when you want

Sing if you want"

"It's really exciting." Lintong said while clapping.

"The song is amazing, the lyrics are inspirational and the songs are catchy." Feng Xuefei is also full of praise.

"You sing very well and your clothes are very tasteful, and it might be better if you add a little neutral dancing." The meaning of Luna's words is very obvious.

"And then there's your typhoon, you're too nervous, and you still need more experience," Huang Chong said, "I can provide you with this." ”

"Lao Huang, you're not right, any of us can provide it." Lintong said unwillingly.

"Have you forgotten something?" Feng Xuefei said lightly.

Ji Can has a good impression of this man who is calm and breezy about everything, not to mention Ji Yue, as soon as Feng Xuefei, the "girl killer", spoke, her applause never stopped.

Looking at the puzzled expressions of the three people around him, Feng Xuefei said helplessly: "Original." ”

"Whew!" Lintong suddenly realized.

"Sun Ningsha, I can hear that you are also an original song, don't you know that the creator is you?" Luna said preemptively.

"No, the creator is a sleeping seed."

The four tutors looked at each other, and it was another classic original. What is the sacredness of this sleeping seed?

The "Hezi Fan Group" howled again.

A few people on the stage looked at Lu Na with envy, Sun Ningsha and Ji Shuiling are obviously a combination, and they will definitely be accepted by Lu Na.

Ji Yue said with some worry: "Ningsha sings well, Xiaoxue won't be affected." ”

"No problem, Xiaoxue is a female Zhuge figure, how can she let herself have problems." Xiang Dong touched her head and said comfortingly.

Ji Cangang wanted to say something, but received a text message, but the sample of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" had already arrived.

He thought about it, after the publication of Condor Shooting, "Xun Qin Ji" is about to end, and he should think about what to write next.

"Looking for Qin" is really the most difficult book written by Ji Can, because in the process of uploading, he deleted a lot of plots, at least he brushed it over when he was snapping.

When Ji Can was thinking wildly, Yang Xue fell on stage, which made his eyes light up.

"It's beautiful." Ji Yue couldn't help but admire beside him.

Indeed, it is very beautiful, Yang Xueluo is dressed in white, like an immortal. The white dress is very simple, only the silver jewelry on the chest, a few slender silver threads are around, outlining her wonderful figure.

Her long hair was tied up in a loose bun, and in front were two small silver hair accessories, all in a languid beauty.

The structure of Jiayuan is natural, and the fast green and red are aliases. There are long thresholds everywhere, and the spring breeze and autumn moon are always about love.

In Yihong Courtyard, Aunt Didi laughed and talked peacefully. The weather is not cold or warm, and there are many shadows in the pupils.

Xiaoxiang Courtyard was deep at night, and he heard that he was amorous and recovering from his illness. Quietly looked for the maid in Huayin and asked him if he had tears on his face.

is like a drunken peony Xiangyun, and like a glamorous and ethereal Nie Xiaoqian.

"She and Ji Shuiling changed their clothes, this one was just soiled, and it should be dry now." Xiang Dong said softly.

There was no prelude, and an ethereal and clear voice came out gently,

"Old memories are like a window, which is difficult to close when you open it.

Who stepped on the dead branches sounded softly, and the fireflies painted the incense of the painting screen. ”

Feng Xuefei's eyes opened and pressed the light, and Lu Na and the others followed suit.

The audience cheered, Ji Can saw it for the first time, and after only singing a few words, he turned around.

Yang Xueluo was not moved at all, and still sang lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, for fear of disturbing our memories.

"For whom to put a sleeve fragrant, the letterhead of the red leaves is affectionate,

He said that he would wander like this, to beautiful places. ”

This orange wing's "Old Dream" is the only single song in Ji Can's previous life, and now when I hear it again, I can't help but think of my previous life, my self in this life is still myself, but Yang Xueluo doesn't know if it's her in her previous life.

The audience fell silent again, as if the cheer just now didn't exist, or felt that the cheer just now disturbed something.

"Whose voice sings softly, softly,

Whose tears flowed quietly.

Those years are all paid for the past,

They snuggled up to each other and said they would face the wind and waves.

The ground is withered and yellow again, and the maple leaves are red and full of autumn frost.

In this old dream, life is like a drama singing,

Who else is on the scene. ”

Several mentors were a little teary-eyed, even the indifferent Feng Xuefei, and Huang Chong was especially sad to cry. He came out early, thinking that he remembered his hometown.

"Whose voice sings softly, softly,

Whose tears flowed quietly.

Those years are all paid for the past,

They snuggled up to each other and said they would face the wind and waves.

The ground is withered and yellow again, and the maple leaves are red and full of autumn frost.

In this old dream, life is like a drama singing,

Who else is on the scene.

The dim candle flame shook softly, and who was hesitant under the big red hijab.

The tearful flowers and the Rongxi Hall were quietly set aside.

Memories are played like silent films, carving inch by inch of old time,

He said that he would wander like this, to beautiful places.

Whose voice sings softly, softly,

Whose tears flowed quietly.

May a pair of birds fly,

Even though he was crying and screaming behind him, he couldn't catch up.

In the middle of July of another year, the wind was cool, and the slanting sun was getting shorter and longer.

In this old dream, the sound of the lonely oar is far away,

Go to another country, forget. ”

The sentence "I can't catch up even if I cry and scream behind Ren", hit Ji Can's heart in an instant, he thought of his previous life, Yang Xueluo cried and chased after him, and he went to take revenge regardless of the prevention, and finally turned into a lonely soul.

Now I can only "go to another country and forget", but looking at Yang Xueluo on the stage, it's good to have her, isn't it?

A person like Ji Can who cycles a single song can also be moved again, needless to say.

The courtyard is a little deep, the courtyard is a little deep, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road

If Ji Shuiling uses his emotions to bring people back to the deep courtyard thousands of years ago from the noisy city, he infects the audience with the deep thoughts of a deep boudoir woman.

That Yang Xueluo reminds people of the hometown they left and the dream of their hometown, which is the inseparable longing of many people. Especially a few judges, who didn't leave home at a young age.

In general, Ji Shui's inspiration may have moved some women, while Yang Xueluo moved most people.

However, in terms of technology, Ji Shuiling and Yang Xueluo are not equal, while Sun Ningsha is a little worse.

"Did you also write this song by Sleeping Hezi?" Runa asked hurriedly.

"Yes" Yang Xue was stunned, reacted quickly, and replied.

"What a genius." Luna said wistfully.

"You should be a combination with Ji Shuiling." After receiving a satisfactory answer, Huang Chong continued to ask, "It looks like your clothes have been changed with Ji Shuiling." ”

Sun Ningsha smiled and nodded: "Because something went wrong, I will change it." ”

Huang Chong nodded and didn't say anything.

Yang Xueluo also chose Lu Na, and Ji Can stood in front with a smile, opening his hands to welcome the baby wife who won the victory.