Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Final! (2)

is different from Qiao Ziyang's excitement, and different from Murong Zi's sadness, it's just plain, only bland.

Su Chen lowered his head, his fingers didn't stop, and he sat faintly under the white spotlight, his fingers dancing, and the melody was clear.

"Wait until the day you get old...... Are you still with me......"

"Look at those... Oath Lies...... Go with the past...... Drift away slowly......"

The music has reached the ** part, but the melody is still so plain, but Chen Nan, who was sitting on the judges' seat, suddenly straightened his back!

"This song ......" Chen Nan's eyes had a hint of strangeness, and he glanced at Andy Zhang beside him!

Zhang Dehua took a deep breath, but there was a soft color in his eyes: "Listen." ”

The audience held their breath one by one, for fear of disturbing such a calm atmosphere, and for a while, the audience was silent!

Chu Li took a breath softly, the corners of his mouth curved a little, and the guitar in his hand once again rang like flowing water.

"How many people have loved your youthful face...... Who is willing to endure the relentless changes of the years......"

"How many people have come and gone back in your life...... You know that I will be by your side all my life......"

The plain voice sings a catchy melody!

Zhang Dehua's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled bitterly at Chen Nan beside him, both of them saw a trace of regret in each other's eyes.

At the beginning, if I had worked a little harder, I am afraid that this genius student would have returned to their camp now......

The corners of Zheng Wan'er's mouth moved, and then a smile appeared.

"Chu Li, you really didn't disappoint me......"

Some viewers were slightly stunned, only to feel that their noses were sore, and they were unconscious, and they actually shed tears.

But they still didn't notice it, and they still had a faint smile on their faces......

The melody continued, and Chu Li raised his head with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I dreamed that you were leaving...... I woke up crying...... Watch the night breeze blow across the windowsill... Can you feel my love......"

"Wait until the day you get old...... Are you still with me......"

"Look at those oath lies...... With the past... Drift away slowly......"

Chu Li's voice was still so indifferent, he slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the stage!

The audience was immediately infected by Chu Li's temperament! With Chu Li's singing, they sang together!

"How many people have loved your youthful face...... Who is willing to endure the relentless changes of the years......"

"How many people have come and gone back in your life...... You know that I will be by your side all my life......"

The voices of Chu Li and the audience slowly sounded, resounding throughout the stage! At this moment, not only Zheng Wan'er, but even Murong Zi couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sure enough, it's a genius at Yanjing Station...... The strength is really terrifying...... I'm afraid even the mentors ...... such a song."

Murong Zi muttered in his mouth, and in the other corner of the stage, Qiao Ziyang was also standing backstage with an expressionless face.

"Chu Li......" Qiao Ziyang squinted his eyes, seemed to think for a moment, and then took out his mobile phone and slowly dialed a call.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Qiao Ziyang's mouth rose, revealing a proud smile.

"I hope you don't fight with me for the top two, otherwise, I'll make you lose ugly! Hey, hey, hey......"

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It was night, Chu Li was sitting in front of his bedroom window, his fingers flying, and lines of Chinese characters appeared on the screen.

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opened the author's background, and a prompt suddenly sounded, Chu Li was stunned, and then opened the letter.

"Dear author, Chu Luochen! Congratulations on your qualification to attend the Apocalypse Chinese Network Writers Annual Conference! Tickets will be sent in two days, so please attend on June 10 on the 12th floor of the Thunder Building, SH City! Apocalypse Chinese Network! ”

Chu Li was stunned for a moment, the writer's annual meeting?

After uploading today's chapter, Chu Li's mobile phone rang, and the caller ID turned out to be the editor of the Tianqi Chinese Network who had not been contacted for a long time, Xiaoyao.

"Hello? Falling dust? Do you see a prompt message? Xiaoyao's voice was very tired, and it looked like a whole day of work.

"Well, I've received it, hard work, brother!" Chu Li said with a smile.

Xiaoyao's slightly appreciative laughter also came out: "You are really amazing, the authors who were able to participate in the annual meeting are all people who have won the highest honor in the Apocalypse Chinese Network, but your kid has only been here for a few months, and he has already been able to participate, hey, envy, jealousy and hatred......"

Chu Li shook his head and smiled: "Brother, you have won the prize......"

"Hehe, it's nothing, look at your young age, you have such an achievement, hey, it's really more popular than people...... By the way, have you watched "Huaguo Good Songs" two days ago? It's that seventeen-year-old genius! Chu Li! ”

Chu Li was stunned for a moment, and a peculiar look appeared on his face: "Uh...... Well...... this."

"Didn't you see it? That Chu Li is really amazing, the song "Life with You", and "Old Boy" two days ago, actually made me cry, hey, I really want to see this genius......"

"Hehe, brother...... Do you like Chu Li very much? Chu Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, only feeling that this world was too small......

Xiaoyao's voice suddenly came to the spirit: "Of course, since that old boy was broadcast on the Internet, I have become a fan of this Chu Li!" Hey, I'm a twenty-five-year-old person, and I was actually given tears on my face by a seventeen-year-old boy, don't mention it......" paused, but Xiaoyao interrupted the topic: "Okay, don't talk about it, work hard to code words, remember that you are going to come to the annual meeting on May 1st, you kid don't send a single photo, I want to see what your kid looks like...... Is it a handsome guy or ...... Hey, hey, hey, I'm looking forward to it......"

The corners of Chu Li's mouth suddenly tugged......

After a few pleasantries, Chu Li hung up the phone, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become very exciting.

"Are you looking forward to seeing me...... Chu Li was stunned, and then showed a slightly narrow smile: "I'm really looking forward to your expression after seeing me...... What will it be like...... It's wonderful..."

With a smile on his lips, Chu Li slowly turned off the lamp.

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(Someone said today that the author is a woman, and I cried, an orthodox good man, how can it be a woman?) Or a girl? I'll go, don't talk about it, let's make some recommendations to comfort my little brother's wounded heart...... )