Wang Xie's calculation succeeded.

Since he threw out the vest of "Qin Chuan", He Zhao really didn't continue to chase him and ask.

The audience is no longer entangled in the song, they want to know what kind of story this "Smiling Proud Jianghu" tells, whether Qin Chuan has finished writing it, and when he plans to release it.

Wang Xie's calculations failed again.

Because he forgot, the next thing is his home field, and he can't run if he wants to.

After the host He Zhao dug out the hot spot of the explosion, he was ready for the next link.

"Okay, that's all we have to talk about "A Laugh in the Sea", and we are ready to move on to the next link."

"In the fourth round of today's competition, the theme of the fourth round is 'Chinese style', let's see who are the fathers of words who participated in the fourth round today."

He followed the process in a fake way, and then pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth and exclaimed: "It turns out that only Mr. Wang Xie participated alone." ”

The audience was also amused and laughed when they watched He Zhao acting there, but they were unconsciously introduced into this process.

Looking at the camera that was still taking pictures with his face, Wang Xie was also stunned: "Oh no, I forgot that there is still this stubble." ”

He Zhao on the stage continued to speak: "According to Mr. Wang Xie's proposal, this round will be sung by Mr. Wang Xie himself, and this round will not be scored and will not be included in the standings. ”

"So! Let's please! ”

"Wang Xie!"

Wang Xie just forgot the agreement of this round for a while, which does not mean that he will have stage fright now.

Since He Zhao shouted his name, Wang Xie also stood up with Shi Shiran, and then walked to the stage step by step in the eyes of everyone.

The audience is also looking forward to Wang Xie's performance at this time, after all, this is the originator of Chinese style.

"It's the first time I've seen someone walk from the scene to the stage, and it's really interesting."

"Haha, I don't know what kind of song Mr. Wang Xie will come up with."

"Teacher Wang Xie asked to sing in person, and he will definitely not pull across."

"I almost forgot, Teacher Wang Xie is one of his own heavenly kings."

"This Heavenly King is really the biggest Heavenly King, and the other Heavenly Kings have to stand up when they see it."

"Many singer-songwriters are probably desperate, and I'm afraid this is the only one who writes well and sings well."

“……”

In the midst of everyone's discussion and attention, Wang Xie finally came to the stage.

After taking the microphone from the staff, Wang Xie finally said the first sentence with a smile: "Thank you for tolerating my nonsense." ”

For Wang Xie's self-humility, the audience responded with enthusiastic shouts.

"Ahhh

"Wang Xie, I love you!"

"I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"So handsome!"

"Long live my king! Double cultivation of culture and entertainment! ”

“……”

Looking at the boiling audience, Wang Xie waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and at the same time as Wang Xie waved, the audience at the scene closed their voices as quickly as possible.

Looking at Wang Xie's stage performance, it was the turn of many singers to start gritting their teeth this time, and there was such an obedient audience, which was too fake!

And Wang Xie was actually very surprised, he didn't expect the audience to be so cooperative.

So Wang Xie continued to smile and speak: "Fate is really wonderful. ”

"Actually, the Chinese-style songs in my hand can almost form an album."

"If there are colleagues in this round, then it will not be this one on the stage at this moment. If other singers are selected to sing in this round, it will not be this one that will appear on the stage. ”

"And this one, I originally planned to stay at my concert and sing it myself."

Wang Xie paused, looked at the audience and suddenly asked, "So everyone is very strange why I said that, right?" ”

The audience was also very cooperative.

"Yes!"

"We're all weird!"

"Hurry up and say why!"

"Don't whet people's appetites!"

“……”

Wang Xie looked at the scene that was noisy again, and he smiled even more happily: "Then I'm going to delay everyone a little time, let's tell you a story." ”

Wang Xie looked at the singer's area, Liu Qin'er's area to be exact.

The photographer had an idea, and with Wang Xie's eyes, he pushed the camera to the singer's area, but he didn't know who Wang Xie was talking about, so he simply included Liu Qin'er, Zhao Ji, Lu Yi, Li Muzi, Xue Xinyu and others.

The audience looked at Wang Xie's eyes and the switch of the camera, and an idea flooded in their minds at the same time.

And Wang Xie finally spoke again at this time.

"I remember it was a holiday, and I can't remember exactly what it was, but I remember that it was a holiday."

"I rested at home as usual that day, Qin'er... Oh, that is, Liu Qin'er asked me a question, and she asked me what kind of image she was in my eyes. ”

Hearing Wang Xie say this, the audience all looked at each other with eyebrows, and they all guessed correctly.

So there was a unified, meaningful "oh~" at the scene.

The photographer also gave the lens to Liu Qin'er completely, and the big close-up occupied the screens of all the audience.

Liu Qin'er on the screen is still cold and charming, but the slightly upturned corners of her mouth and slightly powdered cheeks all explain her excited mood.

Wang Xie was still smiling.

"At that time, she really stopped me, what is the image of her in my heart?"

"Is it gentle? Is it beautiful? Is it ethereal? Or a wife? ”

"Then I thought about it, since we both make music, I would just use a song to tell her what kind of person she is in my heart."

"So, there is this song."

The audience finally realized at this moment, no wonder Wang Xie said that he wanted to sing it himself, this kind of song showing affection to others is indeed a little weird.

Wang Xie on the stage continued to speak: "Of course, I am talking so much, just to tell you that this song can be listened to as a Chinese-style song, and of course it can also be listened to as a love song." ”

The audience giggled, the musicians were also full of spring breeze, the singers also looked at Liu Qin'er with envy, and even Zhao Ji looked at the lady next to her jealously.

However, Han Boqi reminded the judges on the stage at this time: "Don't think this kid is messing around on stage, this kid will only be so serious when it comes to his woman." ”

"So I suspect that this kid has something else hidden, otherwise he wouldn't be such nonsense."

The other judges were also a little surprised.

"Wouldn't it? And no scores. ”

"No matter how good it is, how good can it be, even better than "A Laugh in the Sea"?"

"That's it, old Han, you're too worried."

"Looking at this kid on the stage, I suddenly remembered that he was not yet 30 years old, and he was still a child."

"Anyway, it's still early, so let him play on the stage."

"It's full of youthful breath, and we're all old and decrepit in comparison."

“……”

The judges also laughed and criticized Han Boqi's caution, but it was obvious that there was a different kind of expectation in their eyes.

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