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Xi Gui was stupid by Wang Jinxiu's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who?

You say Qingbai is our son? I said you old woman is thinking about your son crazy, right?

Although he said no, Xi Gui also re-examined the Qingbai in front of him at this time.

He found that Qingbai's gaze was also looking straight in his direction at the moment, and his hand was pushed out, and between the finger and index finger of the eldest mother, the calluse could be faintly seen.

This?

Over the hills

only to find that no one was waiting

talk somebody's ear off

I can't regain my tenderness

Why can't I remember the last time?

Who gave the hug

At what time

Xi Qing burst out affectionately continuously, his eyes were full of tears, his song had already moved him, he really missed in the song, missed, grateful to his parents, it was his parents who taught him to be a man, and it was his parents who let him have a gentle shelter.

This song, choosing this song, Xi Qing didn't want to say to his parents that the child has grown up and wants to take you to see the scenery.

Turning, he walked to the piano, his fingers stroking the keys, and the muffled voice rushed out. Xi Qing once again gently glided like a stream of water, without a trace.

Though you have crossed the hills, your head is white.

The white head followed in harmony, so that the old father suddenly slipped into tears.

Then, Xi Qing was percussion on the piano again.

When I crossed the hill, I found that there was no one waiting.

No one waits, and the harmony continues to flutter in the monotonous piano performance, but it is like a sharp knife, cutting at your heart.

At this time, Qingbai's hands are dancing on the piano, as if he is constructing a dance of fingers.

Bouncing bouncing.

Pressing the keys four times, he stood up, his hand waving as hard as he could,

Though the head is white when he crosses the hills

The sorrow that I don't give when I chatter

has not yet seen immortality as desired

Just lose yourself first

Over the hills

only to find that no one was waiting

talk somebody's ear off

I can't regain my tenderness

Why can't I remember the last time?

Who gave the hug

It's you, it's you, it's you.

At what time

Qingbai hands suddenly raised into the sky, who gave him a hug and asked, is you you are you, he replied, short burst and dripping, finally, at what time the end did not have the slightest drag, leaving everyone with infinite aftertaste and imagination.

He stood there, he stood there for a long time.

The audience applauded thunderously!

"Xi Gui, Xi Gui, it doesn't seem to be our son, this kid sings so well, if it's really our son, and he can stand on this big stage, I must have accumulated a lot of virtue in my last life as a mother."

Wang Jinxiu didn't dare to guess anymore at this moment.

This singer sings well, so good to hear and even surpass some first-line singers, he, how can he be his son.

Xi Gui's discovery just now gave him the idea of daring to guess, but Wang Jinxiu's words were like a basin of cold water rushing down from his head, and Xi Gui sobered up: Well, it should, it should just be like a figure, a body like.

The two old men silently missed the truth.

At this time, the audience became more curious about what kind of face was hidden under this mask.

If only a twenty-year-old could sing such a song?

The hills, as if they were less than forty years old, could not sing this kind of rhyme.

This hill has a huge influence than any song in Qingbai in the past, because this hill is different from people's impression of Qingbai, and no one thinks that Qingbai can sing such a song that cleanses the heart and makes the heart run.

One of the masked judges said: "This is a rare classic on the hills, in this era, many songs are not like the songs of our era can become classics, but this one made me change my mind." “

One said: "This hill is hard to believe, it is made of Qingbai, I originally thought that his songs rely on the lyrics to earn tears, but this one is really through the song, through the melody." I was moved, for about twenty years, I didn't shed a tear when I listened to the song, and today, this song does it. ”

"This song is the most exciting song I heard in the finals, I don't care which one others like, I will support this song to the end."

Qingbai was still on stage, and when Li Hao and Li Xiang were standing beside Qingbai, the cheers from the audience had not stopped.

Indeed, this hill is too shocking.

Although it was not written by Qingbai today, this is also his song, and it is more impactful than the version he published on the Internet before.

"Wow, wow, this hill is just so good."

"Yes, Li Hao, when I listened to it below, I cried, speaking of which, this song can really be sung to the depths of my heart, we have to thank Qingbai, it is he who gives us such wonderful music." Li Xiang said.

Li Hao clapped his hands: "Let all our audience and friends applaud this hill of Qingbai, and those friends who support Qingbai, please log in to the official website of Lizhitai and praise Qingbai." Those who also supported the former singer also voted for them. The final support rate will be aggregated to produce the ranking of this field. ”

"Qingbai, do you have anything to say to everyone?" Li Xiang asked about Xi Qing.

Xi Qing smiled faintly, he would still be in the atmosphere of music, breathed a sigh of relief, Xi Qing said: "Hill, it is a father who tells his children, and elders who tell young people to live a positive and optimistic life, and to do things calmly and down-to-earth. ”

It turned out that Xi Qing couldn't unmask and tell his parents below, I am your son, and he is just using this microphone to convey his love for his parents at this moment.

"Well, we also wish you more good music for us. Next, you can go down and wait for the results, we welcome the magic boy. ”

In the fourth issue, the magic boy defeated the tabula rasa and won the singer of that issue.

For the pears, it was a day of glory for them, a day of celebration. But for the Qingbai Kingdom, for the whiteboard fans who were still in the mahjong league at the time, that day was a gloomy day and a sad day.

However, Qingbai gave his strength, and he still won the fifth phase of the singer, withstood the huge pressure, and stood in the final super singer battle.

Today, God's arrangement, he sang again in front of the magic sound boy, you once relied on the agency entertainment company, relying on the fans, and the gimmick of self-destructing your identity to win the game, but do you think it is more than Qingbai?

If you have the strength, sing the song of the duel.

Fans of the Qingbai Kingdom are all looking at the magic sound boy, watching why he is competing with Qingbai again.

Look at him, how to be defeated by Qingbai.

The magic sound boy in the background, his legs were shaking violently throughout the whole process, before the game, he was condemned by Qingbai fans, asking him to return to the fourth phase of the singer, Li Jiuzi knew that his performance in that issue was indeed not as good as Qingbai, he had accumulated for a long time, and wanted to prove himself in the super singer competition.

But after listening to Qingbai's singing, he knew that the gap between himself and the former was a little bit, he was desperate, he looked at his songs, but he couldn't compare with others at all.

An idea poured out, and Li Jiuzi walked from the passage to the stage.