"Is it too difficult to draw the questions?"

Seeing that Ning Zeyu was stunned, everyone was curious about what topic they had won. Seeing this, An Laifeng felt a little proud in his heart.

However, when Ning Zeyu turned the title over and faced the audience, An Laifengxin suddenly fell to the bottom.

"The topic drawn by Ning Zeyu is: Positive!"

it!

I don't know who burst into a foul mouth, and everyone was messy. It turned out that Ning Zeyu was stunned for a moment, not because the topic was difficult, but because it was too simple.

However, Ning Zeyu was helpless, there are many positive songs, but if you don't grasp it well, it will become ordinary, and the score will not be too high, which will affect the final total score.

After the super imitation just now, both the audience and the judges were impressed by Ning Zeyu.

Be positive! It's easy to say, but it's hard. Ning Zeyu thought about it and finally decided to sing Wang Feng's "Brave Heart".

After adjusting his state, Ning Zeyu slowly spoke. "Although the original singing part is very ordinary, as long as you stand bravely on the stage, you can still release your own different light.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was applause from the audience, looking forward to it.

"I am not a rock, nor a tear"

The first sentence came out, and the hoarse voice carried a strong unwillingness, and the effect of the voice changer made the audience scream again, because it was too similar. Wang Feng's voice is hoarse and has a very high tone, which is difficult for ordinary people to imitate. And Ning Zeyu seized a loophole in the rules of "Hundred Magic Sounds", that is, he didn't say that imitation is not allowed in the third stage!

"I'm just a kid~

Looking for the embrace of love~

It's the same feeling as flying~

It's a feeling of freedom~

Flying in the wind in the sky sprinkled with stars~

With a brave heart that never cries~"

With the advent of the ** part, the entire audience boiled, singing in a hoarse voice, and Ning Zeyu roared, like a child unwilling to fate, wanting to break through the sky.

In addition, Ning Zeyu himself is a rich second generation, after bankruptcy, he lives a down-and-out but strong life, and with his own ability, he bravely stands on this stage and speaks loudly, this is a brave heart!

All the audience felt at this moment that the roaring longitudinal span in front of them was no longer so disgusting. He was like a down-and-out child, struggling, looking for a loving embrace.

"It's the same feeling~

It's a trembling sensation~

Running wildly in the land full of strength with pain~

With a brave heart that never cries~"

Once again, the singing was singing, and the singing was drifting, like boulders falling into the sea, stirring up turbulent waves in the hearts of the audience.

When Ning Zeyu sang the ** part for the second time, almost all the audience stood up and sang loudly along with the young man on the stage who was roaring at the top of his voice.

At this time, Ning Zeyu had already forgotten his original intention, and was truly brought into the world of Wang Feng's "Brave Heart" by the atmosphere of the audience.

Wang Feng's songs basically advocate a positive spirit, without gloom and hatred. The rhetoric of the song "Braveheart" is still sharp, caring and vigilant, more profound than other songs. The genre is mainly rock and roll, and uses the highest standard techniques of Chinese rock music. After the audience was together, it really made people's blood boil, even the judges in front of them also nodded to the rhythm, and their lips were squirming.

Xi Yun looked at Ning Zeyu who was roaring on the stage, the corners of her mouth curved, and she immediately wrote down the score and handed it to the host.

When the last sentence was sung, Ning Zeyu was already sweating all over, as if there was a big battle, panting, looking at the audience standing up with a slightly red face, and hearing the thunderous applause.

Did I do it?

Ning Zeyu couldn't believe it, the more he sang, the more he felt, this song had never been so similar to himself.

Ning Zeyu got off the stage, Liu Jiaqi hurriedly ran up, his little face was slightly red, he seemed to be a little excited now, looked at Ning Zeyu, and said, "Ning Zeyu, I didn't expect you to sing so well." ”

Ning Zeyu touched his nose and said with a smile: "Occasionally, occasionally!" ”

"Wow quack, buddy, I don't see it." The fat man leaned over and gave a thumbs up. "Awesome, awesome!"

"Where, the fat brother is not bad!" Ning Zeyu replied politely.

The fat man said embarrassedly: "It's much worse than you, the last song "Brave Heart", I rely on it, I really sang it, my blood is boiling." ”

"Well, that's it, the whole audience sings along with you!" Liu Jiaqi said with a smile. "It seems that there is no pressure to advance this time, fortunately, the quota is given to you, otherwise our class will be wiped out."

"Hmph, the score hasn't come out, and I feel like I've won the championship. Even if you sing well later, don't forget that the original part of the song is a mess. ”

An Laifeng stood behind Liu Jiaqi, listening to the conversation between the three of them, and felt angry in his heart, he didn't expect Ning Zeyu to pick such a simple topic, let alone that Ning Zeyu would sing a simple topic so well.

"Next, I will announce the score obtained by Ning Zeyu." Gong Lanlan's voice sounded at this time, and everyone listened attentively, even An Laifeng was a little nervous.

"Ning Zeyu's final score is 92.2 points!"

Roar! The audience roared!

"How is that possible!" An Laifeng stared at Ning Zeyu, who was surrounded in the center, with his fists clenched. "Damn it!"

After Ning Zeyu, there are still a few players, but the results are average.

"This divisional competition is over, and the players I read below can enter the semi-finals. They are Ning Zeyu, An Laifeng, and Chen Jie" As Gong Lanlan's names were pronounced, the players who were not selected sighed one by one and left one after another.

"The above players will participate in the semi-finals next week, together with the players who have advanced from the other three divisions, to compete for a place in the semi-finals."

At the end of the competition, the contestants who entered the semi-finals competed to deal with the judges and listen to the teachings of the judges. Some of them want to have a good relationship with the judges, maybe they can help them score a little higher in the rematch. However, Ning Zeyu was not interested in this at all, and after getting the place in the semifinals, he immediately turned around and left.

This time, there were more participants, and the whole game took more than four hours, and it was almost dusk. Ning Zeyu walked on the road alone, thinking that he was one step closer to the championship.

This contest has been going on for just over a month, so you should be able to handle it!

Ning Zeyu thought so, and when he walked around the teaching building and walked to a small pavilion, a little child rushed out and broke into Ning Zeyu's arms.

The kid hurriedly said sorry, and then hurriedly wanted to bypass Ning Zeyu. But at this time, an old man in his fifties and sixties chased after him, still holding a chess set in his hand.

"Stinky boy, you dare to sneak out, and you don't go back with me to learn chess."

However, the child turned a blind eye to this, and the childish voice sounded, and there seemed to be some complaints. "Chess is not fun, you have to stay at the table all day, and you are not free at all."

As he spoke, the child ran away, as fast as a rabbit in a hurry, and disappeared in a strand of slips.

"Stinky boy, don't go home if you have a kind, or I won't clean you up!" The old man shouted pantingly, caught up, and watched the child run away, and his speed was slow, so he couldn't catch up, so he could only make verbal threats.

"Huh~ Professor Lian!"

Seeing the old man's face clearly, Ning Zeyu was a little surprised, the old man's name was Lian Shiying, it is said that although this old man is a professor, he is extremely fond of playing chess, and often challenges the master everywhere. The school was so powerful that he beat it to the ground, and in the end he couldn't find an opponent, so he could only lock up in the room all day long and play against the masters on the Internet.

Therefore, this is an otaku and an old otaku. Today, I didn't expect to have time to go out for a walk, or chase a child.

No, seeing Lian Shiying holding a chess piece in his hand and chasing a child, could it be that this old man is playing against a child? Thinking like this, Ning Zeyu was extremely surprised in his heart, is it a genius that such a five or six-year-old child can be chased by Lian Shiying to play chess? Chess skills?

wiped a handful of sweat slightly, the afterlife is terrifying, the afterlife is terrifying!

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