"Hey, a million oceans let you listen to the first famous song, but people make a lot of money. Wen Hao shook his head and said, as if he was still a little reluctant.

"So, you got some sleep."

Chen Ruping asked in disbelief.

"You can compose music when you sleep, brag about it."

Yang Yue said sarcastically on the side.

Masano Kazuken laughed but didn't say anything when he heard this.

"Why don't dogs always understand what people say?"

Yang Yue, whom Wen Hao despised.

What Masano Yijian didn't expect was that Wen Hao still refused to admit defeat when the matter came to an end?

Do you think that the kind of songs that he doesn't say like he talks about and sings like he can't sing will make foreigners like them?

"Okay, if it's a classic, everyone will know if you listen to it."

Masano Kazuken was a little impatient to win this gamble.

The foreigners present also agreed, in their eyes it was just a farce, if it was Zhao Jingxiang singing, they still had some interest, but they thought Wen Hao was a hot-headed young man.

Chen Ruping thought in her heart, Wen Hao won't come to the most handsome song in our village again, then he will lose the dead.

Wen Hao was in no mood to quarrel with them, he just wanted to get all the real estate certificates and gold bars as soon as possible.

The money that was not robbed could not see the light, but now the money won can see the light and can be used in a bright way.

Mixing the original black money with white money, and all the money was successfully bleached, Wen Hao didn't have to live this kind of life when he was rich and didn't dare to spend it.

Wen Hao turned around and borrowed a guitar from one of the bands invited by Cirous, and took it to his hand.

Standing in front of the stage, I plucked a few strings.

I tried the lower tone.

Then he bowed gracefully to the audience.

Zhao Jingxiang is full of confidence in Wen Hao.

She knew that today's Wen Hao would definitely be amazing.

Zhao Jingxiang is looking forward to Wen Hao's singing.

Masano Yi Jianhao stood on the stage with confidence, which made him feel a little nervous, could he really sleep for a while and have a classic work?

Thinking about it, this is impossible, is it because I am too nervous?

Yang Sen is a person who has been in the business for a long time, and he Wen Hao has an expression of victory on his face, is he really sure that he can win?

Yang Sen suddenly thought of a possibility, if Zhao Jingxiang has a new work, then the first person to know must be Wen Hao.

That is to say, it is possible that Wen Hao uses a new work that Zhao Jingxiang has not yet sung.

If you sing in his name here, you risk losing.

It's not that it's possible, but it's very likely that he will lose, so he doesn't have to make any music in the private room at all, and he can sleep peacefully.

Yang Sen is a smart person, but unfortunately he guessed the truth of some things, but he didn't know that Wen Hao wanted to plagiarize other people's works, but not Zhao Jingxiang, but plagiarized future generations.

At this time, Wen Hao played a guitar on the stage that he hadn't played for a long time, and his hands were a little rusty at the beginning.

After a while, it slowly became smoother.

Say you, say I say you.

To say that I am always saying that life is meant to be the way it should be.

Say you, talk about me, talk and laugh together, natural and intimate.

I had a dream that was a bad dream: people in the park, playing games in the dark.

They were playing a masquerade ball.

But from behind the wall of suspicion a voice was shouting.

Say you, say me, always say that life is meant to be like this.

Say you, talk about me, talk and laugh together, natural and intimate.

The straightforward lyrics, beautiful melodies, and Wen Hao's deep voice echoed in Cirous's ballroom.

This is an Oscar century-old classic song, Wen Hao thought to himself that Zhengye Yijian would let these foreigners be judges, so Wen Hao would do what he liked and come up with an English classic song.

But the first time, Wen Hao sang once in Chinese.

Although it was not sung in English, some foreigners present were attracted by this song, although they were not too able to understand Chinese.

sayyou, sayme say yourself, say my own sayitforalays should always be like thisthat'stheayitshouldbe should be like this waysayyou, sayme say yourself, say my own sayittogether, naturally everyone come together naturally say ihadadream, ihadanaesomedream, i had a dream, A terrible dreamPeopleIntheParkPeople in the open-air parkPlaying gamesinthedarkBut playing a game in the darkAndhattheyPlayedasamasquerade, they played that game, it was a masquerade, butfrombehindtheallsofdoubt, but from behind the wall of suspicion, aeascryingout, a voice was shouting- sayyou, sayme say yourself, say my own sayitforalays should always be like thisthat'stheayitshouldbe should be like this at this time Wen Hao finished singing in Chinese, turned to English and sang again, the rhythm of the song, from slow to fast, and then from fast to slow.

Wen Hao grasped it lightly and skillfully, and the slightly magnetic voice made the audience deeply intoxicated by Wen Hao's singing.

Listening to Wen Hao singing and saying that you say me, the world should be talking and laughing, talking about you, talking about him and communicating more, but most of the world lives with fake faces, and there are unjust wars launched for the so-called common prosperity of East Asia.

Zhao Jingxiang looked at Guang Hao with her eyes, she thought that Wen Hao could make a stunning song, but what she didn't expect was that Wen Hao could also sing in Chinese and English.

There were also Chinese and foreigners present, and at the same time the problem of language barrier for most people was satisfied, and some people sang "Say You Say I" to Wen Hao in Chinese

There are also people who sing "sayyou, sayme" in English

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Chen Ruping listened to it as if she was drunk, and she was desperately trying to learn Wen Hao to sing this song, Tang Ying and Lu Xiaoman could already speak fluent English.

The two were sitting quietly on the sofa, listening to Wen Hao's singing, and they felt that the English singing style was better.

Masano Kazuken knew at this time, and he didn't have to wait for the judges' verdict to announce the result, he knew that he had already lost.

The foreigners in the audience were drunk and infatuated, and many people were still singing softly, this song definitely touched the hearts of these foreigners.

And Wen Hao can still express this song in English so perfectly and beautifully, even the language barrier does not exist.

The scene of Yang Sen's father and son, the two of them looked at each other, which was an impossible result for them to accept, but now although the result was not announced.

But needless to say, everyone knows the outcome.

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