Chapter 397: Miss Qin Lan
The sound of the guitar to indicate solemnity.
The piano expression is deserted.
Even the rhythm of the drum kit is not the rhythm of an ancient song.
"Hey, I'll just say something is wrong!"
"Indeed, the prelude is a guitar, and I haven't heard the soundtrack of Guqin Erhu anywhere else, if it weren't for Teacher Jiang Liang to say it, I probably would never have thought about it!"
", my scalp is numb! Such an ancient style song is not written in the way of ancient style songs, Qin Lan is a ghost! ”
At this time, the audience reacted and couldn't help but gasp.
Only then did they know what Jiang Liang's sentence 'shocking to heaven' meant.
This is another innovative production and a pioneering work!
plus what Jiang Liang said, as well as the magical integration of rap.
Qin Lan has really played the ancient style out of the flowers.
"There are still many details, after I study it, I will post another star blog, I have a hunch that this song may subvert the three views of ancient style producers."
"And I gave "Fireworks Easy to Cold" a score of 9.9."
Rumble!
After a short silence, all the audience was boiling!
Judging from the previous games, Jiang Liang's words, coupled with his score, there is a high probability that the interstellar champion will be Qin Lan!
Jiang Liang's high praise for Qin Lan is nothing new.
He is known as 'Arabuki'.
However, he directly scored a high score of 9.9, which was something that no one expected.
After all, in the art category, there can be no perfect score.
9.9 points is already the highest score!
"Next, there is a jury to play. Grade!! ”
The host continued to walk the process, however, with tears in his eyes, for the first time in a long time, he spoke incoherently.
As Qin Lan's most loyal fan, he is about to witness the moment when Qin Lan becomes a god, how can he not be excited!
On the big screen, the vote count has already appeared.
The number behind the names of the two is increasing rapidly.
In the singer group area, Sun Jiaojiao held a banner, her mobile phone was white, and she stared at the big screen.
Others also held their breath, nervous with visible visibility.
On the field, there was silence!
All eyes are on the big screen.
In the end, it was the white clouds that brought the ancient wind to defeat Qin Lan and win the interstellar championship.
It was still Qin Lan who held the last beat, crushed all the ace producers, and became a god in the final.
The answer is about to be revealed.
Bite!
At the same moment, the number of votes on the big screen suddenly froze!
The end result is in front of everyone's eyes.
Qin Lan: 2,125 votes
Baiyun: 1845 votes
There was silence for about three seconds, and then a deafening cheer erupted.
All stand up!
The cheers were like a wave, wantonly sweeping through the 100,000-person venue!
"Xiaolan is amazing!!" Sun Jiaojiao was the first to react, she held up the banner in her hand and rushed towards Qin Lan on the stage like crazy.
"Win! We won! ”
Seeing this, Shen Xinxin and a few others also rushed forward!
And Qin Lan originally didn't have much feeling for the champion, but when she saw the excitement on the faces of this group of friends, the whole person was stunned.
At this moment, Sun Jiaojiao hugged her tightly, and then Wang Xuan and Shi Lei also rushed up to hug her, and in an instant she was surrounded by everyone in the singer group.
"Qu God!"
"Qu God!"
"Qu God!"
Everyone shouted these two words in a hoarse voice!
Although Qin Lan felt that she was being held in the middle and was a little out of breath, it was a sense of happiness that she had never felt before, rising from the bottom of her heart.
What's special is that I accidentally cried up
Fortunately, it was surrounded in the middle and no one could see it.
"Win! Qin Lan won! ”
",, Qin Lan is, god!!"
"Hahaha, finally won!"
"It's done, she's really seated!"
"Although I have a hunch, but when it comes to this moment, I am still indescribably excited!"
"At the age of nineteen, Qin Lan became the third music god in the federal music scene!"
"Damn, Qin Lan won a calm face, which made me cry wildly"
The audience roared and celebrated her!
Crazy waving of hands!
This is the stage that belongs to Qin Lan!
This is Qin Lan's night!
At this moment, Qin Lan is a god!
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At the same time, on the campus of BGI.
There was an earth-shattering cheer.
All the students stood up from their positions, waved their hands to their heart's content, and let out a series of shouts!
"Qin Lan is awesome!!"
", my scalp is numb, the youngest Qu God!"
"Qin Lan is the pride of our Huada!"
"Awesome and it's over!!"
At this moment, both students and school teachers were full of excitement and their eyes were red!
Even the principal, Wang Jinming, choked up with tears in his eyes.
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Qinglan Entertainment.
The cheers that erupted could be heard throughout the building.
"Haha, Qu Shen and I are colleagues!"
"At this moment, Qin Lan has become the youngest music god in the federal music scene!"
"Let's go, I'm in for a treat, let's not get drunk tonight!"
Although Qin Lan rarely comes to Qinglan, and as Qin Lan, she is very friendly to every colleague, and everyone treats her as a friend.
If she can win the championship, everyone is naturally happy for her!
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I don't know how long it took.
The shouts, cheers, and cheers of the scene did not slow down at all.
The original chaotic sound, I don't know when it started, turned into a neat shout!
"Qin Lan!"
"Qin Lan!"
"Qin Lan!"
The shouts are like a tidal wave, getting stronger and stronger!
When a certain tipping point is reached!
Rumble!!
Brilliant fireworks suddenly exploded on the roof of the venue!
A dazzling flash of light flashed.
A glittering golden trophy on the stage was hung and slowly fell.
In everyone's eyes, it landed firmly on the golden platform!
This is a trophy that belongs to the god of music!
This is an honor that belongs to Qin Lan!
At this moment, the cheers gradually became smaller, and everyone's eyes looked at Qin Lan.
Everyone in the singer group also consciously opened it and exposed her.
"Next, please ask Qin Lan to receive your honor!!"
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was calm, the host said loudly.
Just as Qin Lan was walking towards the podium, an unexpected person was slowly raised by the lifting platform.
Seeing the person who appeared, Qin Lan was slightly stunned!
It's not just her.
The audience in the audience and the jury were also confused.
Tang Yan was dressed in a high-end private suit, holding a red rose.
"Miss Qin Lan."
Coming to Qin Lan, Tang Yan called out very formally.
"Huh?" Qin Lan was stunned again, and when she saw him dressed in a formal manner, a hint of clarity flashed in her eyes, "Hmm! ”
Just when the audience was confused, the live broadcast room had already exploded.
"Damn, what an accident!"
"The chairman of the Tang Group is really handsome!"
"Let's take a look at the circle of friends!"