Lin Junwu performed on stage, and while there was still a few minutes to prepare, Ye Xuan squatted in the smoking area backstage.

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The lighter was lit, and the cigarette was faint.

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.

"Lao Zhang, I really recommend using this young man Ye Xuan, isn't your show lacking this kind of singer?"

"It's true that our show lacks singers, but Ye Xuan, I watched the previous episodes. How to say it, this young man's level of writing lyrics is the same as that of Lin Xi and Fang Wenshan, and it can really be regarded as a master-level level. But his singing skills... It's completely original to get the first place so many times. There is no comparison between singing skills and veteran singers like Zhang Yifan. ”

"Young people, you can practice your singing skills slowly."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

Zhang Hongru left the office and walked straight to the backstage lounge, he was a little moved by Rong Pengyi's suggestion.

As he passed by the smoking area, the middle-aged man with a scruffy white beard frowned as he stared at the young man squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette.

Ye Xuan?

Smoke?

"Did you know that you are about to perform on stage, smoking will have a side effect on your throat!"

"As a singer, you have to love your voice, and you can't destroy your voice when you're about to perform! This will greatly affect the effect of singing! ”

"Forget it, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

Zhang Hongru shook his head with a disgusting expression on his face.

Ye Xuan: "??? ”

Who is this man?

What happened to you when I smoked?

Staring at the elderly person in Tang costume in front of him, Ye Xuan scratched his head and subconsciously glanced at the three words in the smoking area.

Smoking in a smoking area doesn't seem like a problem, right?

This old man...

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Zhang Hongru sighed, thinking that he had found a suitable candidate for his show, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan's performance to be so bad.

Ye Xuan extinguished the cigarette butt and shook his head as he looked at the old man's departing back.

This Nima...

Half in the bag!

It's just inexplicable.

Have I smoked and eaten your rice and drunk your mineral water?

"Teacher Ye Xuan, it's time for you to perform on stage!" The staff trotted all the way to the smoking area.

"Got it, do you know who he is?"

"Hens."

Ye Xuan nodded and returned to the lounge, holding the guitar that Meng Xiaotuan bought for him and walked to the backstage to prepare.

Lin Junwu is very satisfied with his performance, he challenged himself, in the public's field of vision, Lin Junwu was originally a rap singer, and even used his rap to record the eight episodes of "I Am a Singer"!

But this time he challenged himself to sing a love song, and it was original.

Feeling the cheers of the audience below, Lin Junwu left in style.

You Ye Xuan is original, I am also original, you can sing love songs, I can too!

So, I will win this final!

Ye Xuan stood on the stage and took a deep breath.

It's the last time!

This was the last time he appeared on the stage of "I Am a Singer", stroking the guitar in his hand, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the audience with a smile.

Suddenly!

Moe little group?

Ye Xuan's eyebrows raised, how could she come to record the scene!

This Nizi didn't come to tell herself.

"Lao Zhang, don't be angry, don't go, Ye Xuan is really a talent."

"I said he's not a talent anymore? Smoking before singing, if it were my student, I wouldn't be able to beat him! ”

"Listen to what you're talking about."

"Then listen to it!"

Zhang Hongru reluctantly sat in the front row of the audience, and Rong Pengyi accompanied the smiling face.

"Please enjoy the following, brought by Ye Xuan's singer... Bring the songs! ”

The hostess looked at the process card in her hand.

If you don't have a song title, it's original!

The audience was dumbfounded, there were no drums on the stage, no musical instruments, only one person, a very honest and honest young man holding a guitar and smiling.

The spotlight shone on Ye Xuan.

A guitar, a microphone, and a microphone stand.

The simplicity makes people feel shabby...

Buzz buzz buzz

Ye Xuan played the guitar and began to brew.

"Xiaotuan, did you say that Ye Papi will smash the guitar this time?" Feng Lingyu asked Meng Xiaotuan in a low voice.

Looking at the guitar he bought again after buying a fake, Meng Xiaotuan widened his eyes and puffed out his cheeks.

"He dares! If he drops the guitar I gave, his leg will be discounted! ”

Ye Xuan really didn't dare, this guitar was so expensive, the last time it fell was because it was cheap, can you still afford a guitar of a few hundred yuan? Besides, the program team didn't let him pay for it!

Ye Xuan's guitar smashing has long become a stalk, and the audience will comment on Ye Xuan's Weibo every time they wait for the show to be broadcast.

Smash the guitar!

What kind of guitar are you giving me!

I'm here for you to hear you sing?

No!

I'm here to see you smashing your guitar!

Buzz

Ye Xuan played faster and faster, he maintained a rigorous attitude in everything, and he practiced this song no less than n times.

Look for the sun in a windless place

Find the warm sun in your cold place

Personnel are in a hurry

You are always too naïve

Ye Xuan's voice was hoarse, probably because he was nervous about smoking too much cigarettes before he appeared, and his voice became low and hoarse, which was magnetic, making people get goosebumps when they heard it.

For the rest of your life

The wind and snow are you

Poverty is you

Glory is you

The tenderness at the bottom of your heart is you

As far as the eye can see

It's you, too

Groov

When he sang that Ronghua was you, Ye Xuan chuckled in his heart, the treble was too high, and he didn't sing it.

The closed eyes quietly opened one, and I was relieved to find that no one cared.

I want to take you to see the clear sky

Wanted to tell you out loud that I'm fascinated by you

The past is in a hurry

You will always be moved

The voice was hoarse, the audience was silent, and Meng Xiaotuan clenched his pink fists and turned his head to hug Feng Lingyu aggrievedly.

"Lingyu, who is Miss Dong, and who are you in this song!"

Feng Lingyu: "......"

Looking at the jealous cute little group, Feng Lingyujiao laughed.

"How do I know, you go on stage and ask Ye Papi, who is Miss Dong, and who are you in this song."

in the audience.

A twenty-four-five-year-old young man had tears in his eyes and was holding Ye Xuan's fan card in his hand, obviously, he was Ye Xuan's fan.

Jian Lezhang likes the songs sung by Ye Xuan very much, although he is about the same age as Ye Xuan, every time Ye Xuan sings a new song, Jian Lezhang will listen to it for the first time.

Whether it's "Ten Years" or "Miss Dong".

This is a singer who likes to operate on the outside and is full of emotions inside!

At least that's what Jane Movement thinks.

After listening to this song, Jian Lezhang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

At the beginning, he also knew a girl who could spend the rest of his life together, but unfortunately at that time, his career was just starting, and he was poor and couldn't even afford to eat, no car, no house, and no money.

The girl was willing to spend the rest of her life with him and was willing to endure hardships, but Jian Lezhang refused.

The girl is not sensible, he has to be sensible!

"Zhou Yutong, where are you?"

Jian Leji muttered.

Suddenly, Jian Lezhang stood up.

"Zhou Yutong, I am rich now, I love you!"

Ye Xuan on the stage: "??? ”

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