After a lap, it was Yuechen's turn to draw lots.

The song he smoked was called "Hug", and he hadn't heard it...... Ke Mo, who was outside the court, looked at his expression, his brows couldn't help jumping, and his face was expressionless.

What's worse than not singing well is that you can't even sing......?

In the recording venue, the four people sitting at the round table all looked at Yue Chen, who was silent, but everyone's eyes were full of interest in waiting patiently.

Who knows, after a while, Yue Chen suddenly pursed his lips, looked away, put down the note and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know about this song." ”

This has to be replaced by someone else, and the PD (program director) is probably going to curse.

But after shouting the card, the host discussed it with the PD, and finally decided to change the rules a little for the sake of the effect of the show.

The recording starts again.

The host smiled and said, "Ah, Yue Chen hasn't heard of it." There's a penalty for that. ”

Unlike the other people's interested, secretly expectant eyes, the more he was puzzled, "What? ”

"How about learning a song in three minutes, and after three minutes, no matter how well you learn, you have to sing it to everyone?" The host's smile deepened.

With the appearance of this newcomer, even if he doesn't do anything, the ratings can't be low.

What's more, there is such an exciting link - if you don't sing well, you can install a character with incomplete five-tone contrast, and sing well...... In fact, no one really hopes how well he can learn.

After all, you can't finish listening to it in three minutes.

Who knows, Yue Chen didn't think much about it, and nodded after listening.

Three minutes to start.

Almost all the shots are given to Yue Chen, and the 360-degree face without dead ends is quite favored by the cameraman.

Others leaned close to him, watching Yue Chen's lyrics while listening intently to the original singing sound coming from the high-quality speaker.

Everyone waited with bated breath until the host reminded them, "Okay, it's three minutes." ”

The host smiled: "Yue Chen, let's start?" ”

Yue Chen nodded faintly, looked at the instrument, and then looked at the host.

The host met his gaze and immediately said softly: "It's okay, just hum, just hum, after all, I just learned, how can the requirements be so high." ”

The other three singers also nodded hurriedly.

The fishbone pigtail girl smiled shyly and cutely: "Yes, I'm already looking forward to singing." ”

Yue Chen pursed his lips.

Just now, all three of them showed excellent musical talents, if he only hummed a sentence or two, it would be too watery, right?

It's not necessarily necessary to be fooled.

He raised his eyes to look at Como on the sidelines, especially the indifferent person who was also waiting to see his performance.

"I'll try, can I?" He asked the moderator.

"Try, try? What to try? ”

The host was stunned by his question, and at the same time, there were three other guests who rounded the stage for him.

A few minutes later.

Yue Chen calmly played the whole song on the piano, and because he couldn't remember the lyrics clearly, he only hummed along for a short while.

“…… Embracing you, circling you; For you, this sentence is a favor; Step by step, from distant to indefinite; The obsession of servants coming and going......"

His slender fingers fluttered freely on the piano, and his voice had both the clarity of a teenager and the low, murmuring meaning.

It's not sad, but like a teenager who doesn't know what he likes, he doesn't understand the meaning of these words.

When the aftertaste of the last note dissipated, everyone present had not yet come to their senses.

Yue Chen left the piano, not paying attention to the dumbfounded and obsessed gaze of others, he glanced at the piano complicatedly, and then subconsciously looked up at Ke Mo outside the venue.