'Engraved

Between each eyebrow is on the heart

Through the reflection between the paintings~~'

With just this sentence, the six judges sitting in the front row suddenly looked abrupt, staring at Han Shuang intently, and even their sitting postures were slightly neat.

As professional musicians, they are sure they have not heard this kind of singing.

How do you describe this feeling?

It's as if this voice is floating down from the clouds, and there is a trace of fairy energy in the ethereal, which can make the distractions in the heart disappear immediately, and the whole body and mind seem to be bathed in an auspicious cloud.

Sounds extremely comfortable.

'Contaminated

Ink is dripping

Qianjiawen

All yellowed

The night is quiet

The curtain is slightly bright.....'

After the first bar was sung, almost all the six judges showed a satisfied smile, and two judges from Radiant Entertainment nodded slightly, looking at Han Shuang with more and more affirmation.

And the noise of the audience gradually disappeared, replaced by a slightly open mouth.

Obviously, Han Shuang's singing voice brought them a great shock.

They may not have imagined that songs not only pleasing the ears, but also cleansing the soul!

Zheng Ze and several roommates widened their eyes exaggeratedly, and their eyes were dull.

Such an immortal voice must have come from Han Shuang's mouth?

Is that the poor and shabby Han Shuang?

At this time, the friends around him began to fight back against Zheng Ze.

"Zheng Ze, what is your intention in asking us to cover our ears? You actually let us cover our ears for such a beautiful song? ”

"Is this what you call a duck's voice? Tell me, what breed of duck can make such a fairy sound? ”

Zheng Ze's eyes tightened and he couldn't speak.

Looking at the slightly open mouths around him, and the eyes full of shock, Lin Fei couldn't be more excited!

He clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes were very excited: what a cool child! Just slap them in the face with this strength!

The audience was shocked, and the backstage of the game was no exception.

All the contestants were deeply attracted by Han Shuang's voice, and they all looked at the inconspicuous boy on the stage.

His eyes were full of surprise, shock, and excitement to witness the appearance of the dark horse.

Dou Yanmin's eyes were a little lonely, she knew very well in her heart that the championship was estimated to be hanging.

But then she was relieved that she felt unjust about losing to such a song.

Ling Meinan even covered her mouth directly, she couldn't believe that Han Shuang, who had no sense of existence before, would make such an amazing voice.

Is this really a song he wrote?

Why didn't you find out that he had such a talent before?

I have to say that music can really change a person's temperament.

Just like a fat man in dirty overalls, sitting in front of the piano and playing [Dream Wedding], you will inexplicably feel that even the dust on his body shines with an indescribable light.

Han Shuang at this time was the same.

The aura of music seemed to coat him with a strange camouflage.

Brilliant and radiant!

He doesn't look tall, he looks a lot more majestic, and he looks a lot more handsome even if he is not particularly handsome.

Looking at Han Shuang, who exuded a powerful aura on the stage, Ling Meinan's eyes were shining.

A thought slowly came to mind.

......

Cao Xuemei also breathed a sigh of relief, this wave is stable!

Although Han Shuang didn't know everyone's expressions, he could detect one or two from the current silent state.

I must have been moved by my own singing.

Although it was expected, when it really happened, there was still a little excitement.

In order not to let the state fluctuate, he closed his eyes slightly.

After passing the door, Han Shuang sang directly from the chorus.

Especially when he sang 'Slightly Bright', his voice suddenly rose up, and a beautiful transposition tried to stir the listener's heart.

This transposition is like a boulder smashed into the water, splashing a wave several feet high!

The results are amazing!

The bodies of the two judges trembled slightly, and their hands shook involuntarily.

Many people in the audience got goosebumps!

For the next few sentences he kept the pitch around f5, and in fact, he could only reach that pitch.

Pitch is not the key, the key is the conversion of true and false tones and the processing of transposition.

One after the other, the transposition is like a wave, constantly hitting the listener's ears.

And the audience was obviously already intoxicated, and like Han Shuang, his eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

The whole singing scene seemed to be a warm beach, and everyone was caught in the gentle sea breeze.

Of course, Zheng Ze is not included in these people.

At this time, he was called a mixed taste, and he wanted to see Han Shuang's jokes, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would become a joke.

He is a composer himself, so he naturally knows the power of this song, and with the beautiful and timeless lyrics, the combination is simply a divine comedy!

It is not difficult to imagine that even if Han Shuang does not win the championship, I am afraid that his ranking will not be low, at least surpassing Gao Shengxun and Ghost Cai's fifth rush.

What he is depressed about now is that if Han Shuang gains such a big aura, can he still bully him at will in the future?

Are you still qualified to bully him?

At the end of the song, there was a stagnation period of a few seconds on the scene.

"Bang bang! Smack! ”

The judge who criticized Lin Fei the most took the lead in applauding, and then, thunderous applause came like a roar, instantly echoing over the auditorium.

"That's called music! What the hell was that contestant singing at the beginning? Compared with this, it's just a heaven and an earth! ”

The other judges nodded their heads and agreed with Du's statement.

There was also sporadic applause in the backstage of the game.

Even if they were competitors, they were conquered by Han Shuang's song.

Han Shuang's score came out immediately, and when the big screen showed a comprehensive score of 9.4, thunderous applause rang out on and off the stage.

At present, Han Shuang is the first!

As soon as he walked into the backstage, Han Shuang immediately felt the bombardment of his eyes.

To be honest, he doesn't really enjoy the feeling of being noticed, which has something to do with his personality.

However, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

Ling Meinan walked over with a smile.

"Honest man, I didn't expect you to keep a hand! Say! Which Qu dad did you ask to help you polish your work? ”

may be due to the poverty of the family, the original owner's personality is a little shy, and over time, he was nicknamed an honest man by Zheng Ze.

Slowly, he was called away.

Han Shuang glanced at her, still like her is the original owner's business, what does it have to do with him Han Shuang?

His attitude towards feelings is that he is affectionate over time, focusing on slow deepening and collision of ideas.

As for Ling Meinan, not to mention her wild dress, her attitude towards people made Han Shuang not like it.

When Dou Yanmin asked her about herself, how did she answer?

The disdainful tone was about to come out, and I really thought I didn't hear it?

Before and after coming to the stage, he passed by him twice, arrogantly like a white swan, and he didn't even look at himself.

Now, if she hadn't scored the highest score, she would have taken the initiative to greet herself with a smile?

There's nothing more scheming than that.

He replied lightly: "It's my own work, and I didn't invite anyone." ”

Ling Meinan was stunned for a moment.

Not only his words, but also the tone in which he spoke.

In the past, he saw that he was nervous and couldn't speak, but now, it seems that he disdains to talk to himself.

What is the situation?

Don't lick anymore?

At this time, Dou Yanmin walked over and stretched out her hand to Han Shuang: "Hello, I'm Dou Yanmin, a first-year freshman in the vocal music department." ”

For this girl, Han Shuang has no dislike, at least her eyes are sincere.

shook it politely at the moment and said, "Hello, Han Shuang is the composer." ”

"It's noon when you're singing in the singing room, right?"

Han Shuang nodded.

"I knew that this piece would appear at the competition site, so I would have given up the competition, and it would be embarrassing to save people."

Han Shuang knew that this was her joke, and replied: "I actually took advantage of the music style, in terms of singing skills and basic skills, most of the contestants can crush me, I still have self-knowledge." ”

Dou Yanmin was noncommittal, and asked again: "Did you create this piece yourself?" ”

Han Shuang nodded again.

"You're such a genius!"

Hearing Dou Yanmin's heartfelt commendation, Han Shuang was in a trance.

In my previous life, I hadn't heard such praise until I died, right?

And now, just a little show has been praised like this, and it will not be normalized in the future?

Well, it feels so good to be crossed!

····