The extremely fast lyrics, with the melody of ancient rhyme, swept the audience like a storm.

Immediately, the audience, mentors, and music critics were stunned.

The 28 music critics and media judges at the scene began to talk about each other.

"It's ...... Rap? ”

"The lyrics are fast, but there is a melody, it shouldn't be rap, it's a bit like RNB style."

"It's hard to classify, but this song feels like it's going to explode."

"Nocturne is not a rap in the conventional sense, it should be classified as classical rap, or melodic rap."

"This song is also very special, but the lyrics are a little incomprehensible."

Some of the professional judges did not understand Cantonese.

Besides, even if you can understand Cantonese, it is difficult to fully understand the lyrics so quickly.

However, the program team has already sent lyrics to professional judges and mentors.

Four tutors and 28 professional judges, many of whom are holding lyrics, reading and listening to them.

The more Fang Xing sings, the better, and the more he sings, the more he feels emotional:

"Ah...... Ha...... Reluctant to shine in the world.

"Ah...... Ha...... Can't escape the comfort of infatuation.

"Ah...... Ha...... Can't find a hue instead.

"Ah...... Ha...... I can't figure it out for a lifetime! ”

The audience was completely blown away by the song.

The thick melody, the sonorous and powerful singing, and the shocking lyrics all amazed the audience.

In particular, the audience whose hometown is in a Cantonese-speaking area waved a light stick in surprise after understanding the lyrics.

There were even some sand sculpture netizens from Cantonese-speaking areas who rushed over, shouting with teary eyes: "I don't want to hack you, what should I do?" Say it for a lifetime. ”

……

In the melody of the ancient rhyme of the whole song, there is a sense of grandeur, which makes people listen to it as if they are fascinated.

Until the last note of the finale fell, the instructors, professional judges, and the audience were all unsatisfied.

It was quiet for a while.

"Whew!"

He Hao exhaled a long breath and joked with a smile: "Fang Xing, listen to others singing and waste your ears, listen to you sing and waste your neck." I almost ran out of breath with the endless lyrics.

"The song has been sung, Fang Xing, do you think you can compete for the promotion seat?"

"Of course."

Fang Xing smiled confidently.

"So sure, what if I don't make the cut later, what if I get slapped in the face? You must know that in addition to the four mentors, there are also 28 professional judges over there. He Hao stretched out his hand and pointed to the professional judge seat on the left.

Fang Xing shrugged and said, "I don't care if I vote for me or not." ”

"Is it so open? What if it's eliminated? He Hao continued to ask.

"It's okay, everyone just votes according to their own ideas, time will tell." Fang Xing's expression was very indifferent.

Actually, I originally wanted to say: time will tell who is the clown.

But this is a little excessive, and you still have to be humble.

As for the fact that after listening to this song, there are professional judges who dare to vote for Hashem's arrogant rap lyrics, and that time will indeed prove who is the clown.

He Hao still felt that things were not big enough, so he turned his head to look at Hashem on the promotion bench and asked, "Hashem, do you think you will win?" ”

Hashem's face was a little ugly.

Because he can also hear that the melody and arrangement of Fang Xing's song are very strong.

At the beginning, he felt that with his adaptation of "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat", since it was arrogant and hilarious, he could crush his opponent.

Now, I think the outcome is unpredictable.

He couldn't understand the lyrics, so he wasn't sure what the lyrics were about.

In addition, "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat" is a classic martial arts drama episode, which has weight in the hearts of the audience.

So, he felt that there was still a lot of hope to win.

He put on a confident smile and said, "The opponent is strong, but I think I will win, and it will be more rewarding to defeat a strong opponent." ”

Immediately afterwards, He Hao looked at the mentor seat and said, "Then let's see how the four mentors and the twenty-eight professional judges will vote."

"First of all, the four mentors who thought that "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat" was better, held up a board with Hashem's name written on it.

"Those who think that the "Difficult Sutra" is better, hold up a board with the name of Fang Xing. Please light up the board! ”

The four instructors held up a board with Fang Xing's name written on it.

Fang Xing has four votes, and it seems that the four mentors have a higher evaluation of Fang Xing's songs. However, this is not the final result, and it depends on the votes of the 28 professional judges. First of all, the first row of professional judges' seats, please show the question board. He Hao continued to guide the professional judges in order to show their cards.

The seven professional judges in the first row all held up the question board with Fang Xing's name written on it.

"All voted for Fang Xing, Fang Xing eleven votes, the second row of professional judges, please light up the question board......"

He Hao went down row by row: "The second row also voted for Fang Xing, and Fang Xing had eighteen votes." ”

The voting is here, in fact, it is over.

Four tutors, and twenty-eight professional judges, a total of thirty-two votes, Fang Xing has already won eighteen votes.

The ending is decided.

Hashem sat on the promotion bench, and his whole expression was wrong.

He didn't expect the result to be so disparity, and he didn't get any of the eighteen votes in front of him.

The disparity was so great that he couldn't comprehend it.

Even if the opponent is strong, it won't be without a vote, right?

However, this is the case, the four mentors, the professional judges in the first two rows, a total of eighteen votes, all voted for Fang Xing.

The contrast is too stark.

Even the audience at the scene felt that it was too much.

However, these professional judges don't think so.

The music appreciation ability of these professional judges is naturally higher than that of ordinary audiences, and they can hear who sings better.

If Fang Xing is just a little better, then he can also vote for Hashem according to his preference.

However, they all have the lyrics of the song in their hands.

Looking at the lyrics and listening to this song, it is a completely different feeling.

The lyrics and singing of this song, and the rap adapted by Hashem, are no longer a world thing.

Just as Fang Xing wanted to say at the beginning.

Who votes for Hashem now, time will tell who is the clown.

One is a song that can be described as a musical art, and the other is a rap that is used to curse.

After the precipitation of time, one will become an eternal classic, and the other will be drowned in the dust of time, and it will be difficult to be mentioned again.

Voting for Hashem now means that in the future, whenever someone mentions the Difficult Sutra, his vote will be ridiculed as a joke.

The gap is just too big.

Even if these professional judges want to make money, they don't dare to do it.

Although there is no suspense about the result, the vote will continue.

He Hao continued: "The third row of the professional judges' seats, please show the question board. ”

Like the first two rows, the third row is also all cast squarely.

There is no suspense about the result, but the vote will continue, which is a public execution for Hashim.

It's as if these professional judges are using their votes to prove how bad his rap is.

Hashim's face was so hard to see that his lungs were about to explode.