The eyes of everyone at the scene were slightly stunned, because they had never heard this kind of accompaniment music before!

The music played by the drum and guqin ensemble, and the accompaniment can still be played like this?

There is no ancient style in this world, and even if there is a Chinese style, it is impossible for this type of accompaniment to appear. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because the Chinese style is an ingenious combination of modern pop and ancient rhyme, but it focuses more on modern pop.

The ancient style is different, whether it is words or tunes, more emphasis is placed on an ancient charm in the singing.

Because of the novelty and because it broke through their cognition, all the audience in the audience had their eyes lit up, and they looked at Xiao Ya and Qin Sang with great amazement.

The calm and powerful drum beat continues, strong and rhythmic in tune with people's heartbeats, and the sonorous guqin sound is a perfect fusion of dynamic and beautiful music, just like a natural sound!

"Good accompaniment, who made this tune, it's so thoughtful!" Some people couldn't help but open their mouths to admire.

"What is the name of this song?"

"Ahhh I didn't hear it, just now because I was moved by Senior Ling Xiao's singing, I didn't notice Senior Qin Sang and Senior Sister Xiao Ya on stage at all! Well, does anyone know what the name of this song is? ”

"A hundred dollars for the name of this song!"

"Uh, it seems that numerology is hard to say? It seems to be called this, but I didn't hear it very clearly. ”

"It's called numerology, and I seem to hear this too!"

"Well, a hundred dollars for you, thank you very much!"

Some students couldn't wait to know the name of this song, because this accompaniment really hit his heart instantly. He felt as if he had seen a new continent and fell madly in love with the song!

The accompaniment, which was originally a minute and a half long, had been reduced to thirty seconds by Qin Sang.

When the sound of the drum and the sound of the piano reached the highest point, Xiao Ya began to sing.

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ink-colored, wind-stirring smoke and clouds; The sword follows me, and the silver light picks up the filth.

The fog is plucked, and it is difficult for Qingfeng to distinguish between right and wrong; Persistence, fate!

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Xiao Ya's singing voice is very clean, different from the original singer of this song in the parallel world, Mengjing, her singing voice is more condensed, and she also expresses the strength of this song more vocally!

At this time, or her mood, just like the lyrics, is persistent, like a fire of fate, without hesitation!

The judges' hearts fluctuated, and a sad song had already made them feel very depressed, and at this time, the sudden sonorous battle song directly stirred up their depressed mood.

This kind of suppression and promotion seems to lead people from hell back to heaven. And the huge psychological gap in this also made many judges and teachers couldn't help but breathe heavily, and came to calm the emotions that came up in an instant.

"It's so nice to sing, I really can't help but like it!"

"Hehe, Senior Qin Sang hasn't sung it yet, although Senior Xiao Ya is strong, I have a hunch that the essence of this song will probably be in Senior Qin Sang!"

Because they have listened to Qin Sang's live performance that day, and many people have heard the song on the Filthy Music Network, many people are relatively looking forward to Qin Sang's performance.

Qin Sang opened his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, many classmates shouted that their ears were going to be pregnant.

Qin Sang's timbre is so good, he is simply born for singing!

Qin Sang sang in a tone with a hint of exclamation:

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Bloodburning, memory shackles; A body of love and hate, and the future is unsuccessful.

The old things are gone, and the elegance is gone; In the confusion, who loses his soul!

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Xiao Ya sang the harmony behind her, making the melody of this music even more beautiful.

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Red blood burns, memory shackles; A body of love and hate, looking for a future without success.

Old things, stumbling. In the confusion, for whom is the soul lost!

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The soulless and depressed singing by the two at the same time, with a strong unyieldingness, completely detonates the climax of the whole song!

Xiao Ya's spirit suddenly lifted and she sang loudly, Qin Sang was like a burning flame, and sang loudly with his heavenly voice, along with the will to fight against fate in the song!

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(Hey) puzzle moment, is the first sight;

(Hey) what, people's hearts are unpredictable, numerology is hard to say!

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In a word, Xiao Ya and Qin Sang's eyes seemed to be deliberately converging on Li Yanhao's body, as if to say: What if you are a judge, what if you deliberately suppress us? See! We've made it through the first round, the second round, and now we're on our way to the championship. We have to tell you that this world is very complicated, and it is not something that you Li Yanhao can grasp with one hand!

Li Yanhao suddenly felt a kind of humiliation in the face of Xiao Ya and Qin Sang's sudden gaze.

Yes, Qin Sang and Xiao Ya were humiliating him with their eyes in front of more than 2,000 people in the hall, in front of the judges and all the students present!

Li Yanhao didn't have time to attack, and heard Xiao Ya quickly sing in tune with the outburst tune:

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Empty valley guest, geese pass by and listen to the snow falling; The sword is with me, who can break the puzzle.

The devil in his heart, and there was a storm on a moonlit night; Why, my fate is not up to me!

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Although the lyrics express a kind of trance in a daze, in Xiao Ya's place, it seems to imply another meaning.

The sentence "Why is it not up to me" seems to say, what qualifications do you Li Yanhao have to be the judge, and what qualifications do you Li Yanhao have to control the fate of others?

Liu Xinyi stared blankly at the two people on the stage, who were like swordsmen chasing the wind, and the shame in her heart could no longer be hidden.

Qin Sang, Qin Sang, if you were so talented a year ago, how could I go with Li Yanhao?

Do you really think that Li Yanhao and I are really happy together?

Liu Xinyi is not a fool, she knows best what kind of person Li Yanhao is.

Although she knew that Li Yanhao often ate outside, she who wanted to climb the high branches had absolutely no qualifications to refute Li Yanhao's behavior.

She suddenly remembered Qin Sang, who had taken care of her in every way before, but then she was even more insanely disgusted.

Dou Mien, Shengmi hatred! The more she remembered Qin Sang's kindness to her before, the more she couldn't tolerate her current self, and in order to make her heart less ashamed, she could only comfort herself: Qin Sang was actually not that good!

It's just that Qin Sang quickly slapped his face.

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There are many calamities, the fate is sluggish, where the sword dances, and the sound of the piano comes.

There was thunder, and there was nowhere to hide; Just like yesterday, the mountains and rivers have changed color again!

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Xiao Ya sang along:

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There are also many calamities, and the fate is sluggish; Where the sword dances, wait for the sound of the piano to come.

The thunder has passed. Just like yesterday, the mountains and rivers change color again!

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It's a song that makes people's whole scalp about to explode.

The hot blood on many people's bodies was quickly mobilized, and the scorching hot blood flowed in everyone's bodies at this moment.

Xiao Ya and Qin Sang ushered in an outbreak again!

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(Hey) the sun sets, the stars shimmer, and the light is not.

(Hey) so what? The fate of heaven is unpredictable, who is the master!

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Even if hope falls, the stars twinkle, and the light fades, so what?

Our bodies will not fall, we will still move forward, and you will not be able to stop us!

The fate of heaven is unpredictable, and it is not only their own fate that is unpredictable, but also the results of the conspirators.

You think you can master it with one hand, but you may not be the one who controls the destiny in the end!

Haven't you heard the word "counterattack"?

Xiao Ya's gaze still fell on Li Yanhao's body, but this time, Song Yu's gaze fell on Liu Xinyi by chance.

And how? You think you can control our outcome, but the end has not yet come, and the victorious side may not be me!

Liu Xinyi's face was already flushed.

Qin Sang's slap in the face continued, and the climax after the climax instantly pushed everyone's emotions to the peak.

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(Hey) puzzle moment, is the first sight;

(Hey) what, people's hearts are unpredictable, numerology is hard to say!

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