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Sitting on the whiteboard next to the piano, his eyes were not moist.

When the astringent feeling in my heart came in, the whiteboard controlled its own voice to ensure the perfection of the song. However, when the singing stopped, he couldn't hold back any longer.

Tears were noticed by the audience from the cracks in the mask, and for a while, those who had not shed tears and had feelings in place, were in an uproar, only to see the crystal tears rolling down.

The audience was silent, and the minute after the music ended, the audience was silent.

Let the song reminisce, let the music hit the heart, and beat yourself to pieces again and again.

Xi Gui and Wang Jinxiu, who were sitting on the sofa, also burst into tears.

There has never been a song that has made tears slide down my eyes so involuntarily.

But this song sung to his mother and to his mother made Wang Jinxiu and Xi Gui unable to resist it anymore.

"This kid sings, sings so well."

"He must be the king of singers in this issue."

It's not just Wang Jinxiu and Xi Gui who like tabula rasa.

The singing of the tabula rasa has already won the tears of thousands of families.

After listening to the song tabula rasa, the audience waiting in front of the TV threw tissues on the coffee table.

This song is not very complicated and gorgeous to compose, the music is slow, it doesn't seem to be very powerful, but it is so seductive. With the warm lyrics and voice, this song is full of emotion when you are old.

Every word can be said to be a sharp knife, cutting through one's heart one by one, until it is full of holes.

The room remained silent.

There was only a low choking and sobbing, but the man didn't want to break the quiet atmosphere, and his voice was very low.

Judges' seats.

Han Hong couldn't resist that impulse anymore, this song made her see herself a few years ago, and it was the self who sang the song when the morning dawned.

Like this song, that song is just for children, but it also has this soul-washing shock.

There is such a good music, the world is too lacking, and the person who creates such good music must be the person who is destined to shine in the music industry.

Han Hong's voice broke the silence in the next second: "This song is so good, I'll vote first, I support the whiteboard." And, I want the audience to join me in shouting the name of the whiteboard. ”

"Whiteboard, whiteboard."

Han Hong stood up, she raised her hands, and the audience who were stunned before came back to their senses at the moment, and they all stood up and threw themselves in the direction of Xi Qing.

They opened their mouths, stretched their arms, and chanted the name of the whiteboard.

"Whiteboard."

"Whiteboard."

"Whiteboard."

The scene seemed to have become Xi Qing's concert scene, and the host Li Hao did not expect such a situation at all.

At first, he was still worried about the whiteboard, because during the rehearsal, the whiteboard didn't sing much, which made everyone think he was scared and nervous.

But I didn't think about it, there was no rehearsal, and after hanging it directly into battle, this tabula rasa can be so good when you are old.

The crowd shouted loudly in front of the TV and the computer to follow suit.

On the barrage of the computer, it is full of voices that support whiteboard as the king of singers.

And, it's no longer as simple as the singer of this issue, but, it's the ultimate super singer.

The audience in front of the TV also stood up, as if they had arrived at the scene, shouting and applauding the whiteboard in an immersive way.

Li Hao stood on the stage.

He didn't have to speak.

Wu Qixian said: This vote, there is no reason not to give the whiteboard, he, he let me know that folk songs are eternal classics and immortal feelings.

Dai Jundao: Before I heard the song When You Are Old, I didn't know that there would be such beautiful music in the world, no doubt, tabula rasa.

Yi Nengjing said: From the first scene, I think the song of the tabula rasa is simple, to the second scene I feel more moved, every time, the tabula rasa is staging a magic trick, so that people continue to witness his wonderful, remember I said, if I am twenty years younger, I will definitely fall in love with this young man. But even now I don't have the ability to be twenty years younger, I have to say that I have fallen in love with him.

Yi Nengjing is not for the effect of the show, her eyes are warm and emotional, she is really attracted to this song, attracted, and wants to see very much who is under this mask.

Meng Zhu nodded: That's right, the singing of the tabula rasa does have this kind of appeal, it is the voice of an era, this song proves that folk songs are immortal, and only folk songs can simply and emotionally rush into our hearts. “

After all five votes from the judges were cast on the whiteboard, after the sound of the waves still came to the stage, his eyebrows and eyes looked very helpless.

Yes, this song is too strong and moving when you are old, why do you still think that the king of singers in this issue is none other than you.

Despite being a musical senior, she thought she had indeed lost behind a mask and relying solely on the power of music.

When the whiteboard walks into the background.

Bai Mei Qianjiao is already waiting at the door.

Although she was still wearing a mask, she could see Bai Mei Qianjiao crying on the whiteboard, her eyes were red, her body seemed to be frightened, and the **** followed her delicate body to lean against the door and tremble lightly.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

With a coquettish tone, Bai Mei Qianjiao reached in to mask and wiped her tears: "No, it's okay." You, your song is so good. I was touched by you. ”

If Baimei Qianjiao is Liu Tao, she is also a mother.

So listening to this song, when you are old, there are old people on the top and small ones below, and it is indeed the easiest to tear your heart apart.

"I love this song too. I didn't dare to try it before, but when it came to the elimination stage, I dared to take it out. Xi Qing said lightly.

"Well, you will definitely make the cut for this song."

"So." Bai Mei Qianjiao stabilized her mood, and then slowly walked towards Xi Qing: "So I can now uncover my face and let you know who I am." Come, come to my room. “

The Masked Singer's show.

All singers unveiled only in their own rooms, and there are cameras in the passages.

When Bai Mei Qianjiao took the hand of the whiteboard into her room.

There were only the two of them in the room.

"Will you help me unmask?"

Bai Mei Qianjiao didn't do it herself, she stood in front of the whiteboard and let the latter uncover her face.

Xi Qing is a little nervous, Liu Tao is an artist she likes very much, her acting skills include being a person, even for the family, although her husband later went bankrupt, the spirit of never giving up has always infected Xi Qing.

A faint fragrance flowed out of Bai Mei Qianjiao's body, and Xi Qing hoped that this person would be Liu Tao.

He also plucked up the courage and stood behind Bai Mei Qianjiao.

When Xi Qing's hand slid over the former's side ear and took off the mask, Liu Tao had slowly turned around, and she suddenly looked back with a smile, which was hearty and cheerful like a big sister, and suddenly made Xi Qing laugh: It's really you, Liu Tao... Sister? “

"Hehe, it's really me, you guessed it right before."

"So, I've taken off my mask, do you want to take it off too?" Liu Tao directly pasted it to remove the whiteboard mask.

And this will, appear on the TV show, the sound of the waves is still and the whiteboard voting information.

As a result, the two stopped playing.