As the host took the stage, the whispering of the audience gradually stopped.

The show begins.

As one singer after another took the stage, Zhang Chao gradually immersed himself in the splendid stages.

In any case, listening to songs live and watching videos and listening to songs are completely different feelings.

It is easier to be rendered by the atmosphere at the scene, and it is easier to be aroused by the audience's call.

At present, at least this ticket is worth grabbing, and the Russian singer's singing skills are really good.

I don't know how it compares to whale falls?

Zhang Chao thought to himself.

That's when the man he'd been waiting for appeared.

Yu Hai's dress today is a bit retro and artistic.

Straight black trousers, light blue shirt, clean and tidy, the whole person is full of literary atmosphere.

Jinnima's handsomeness!

Even if it wasn't Yan Gou, Zhang Chao, who was sitting below, couldn't help but sigh like this!

How can God be so partial to one person?

It's just good-looking, his voice condition is still very good, even if his voice is good, he is still very talented?

Such a talented person is still so young. Really, it makes people jealous and powerless.

Zhang Chao was thinking wildly in his mind, and saw that on the stage, Yu Hai was in the focus of the lights, nodding lightly to the band.

The rhythmic violin opens with a kneading of the strings, followed by the bass plucking.

Yu Hai's voice was soft, as if he was whispering alone:

"The house was built, and I was alone inside. The door slammed behind him. ”

"The autumn wind beats against the window, sad, crying for me."

, it's actually Russian.

Many were shocked. Especially Igor, who had just returned to the lounge after singing.

He was stunned, forgetting to sit down, and in disbelief, exclaimed:

"The Son of Miracles wrote a song for us in Russian."

He was so surprised that he didn't even use Chinese.

Although the audience could not hear the lyrics, they were attracted by the rhythmic melody.

In this song, Yu Hai's musical formula is four points loneliness, three parts pain, two points sadness, and one point longing.

It's like someone who has three points of coldness in his eyes, three points of ridicule, and four points of carelessness.

"There was thunder at night, and the morning fog was filled. The sun was completely cold. ”

"The pain of the long time is coming, so let's get ready."

Although it feels good, everyone can even feel the loneliness and pain that is incompatible with the world through Yu Hai's singers.

But many people in the live broadcast room still don't understand why Whale Fall wrote this song in Russian.

Could it be that the other party was selected by lottery, and even the language should be the same as the other party?

But I can't understand the song, and the sense of substitution is limited.

Did Mr. Whale Fall always win the first place, he was too lonely, and decided to let go of the water?

But isn't Whalefall's linguistic talent a bit ridiculously high?

I've written songs in English before, and now I can speak Russian.

Is there a common talent?

Many people feel that they have understood the meaning of Yu Hai, just like the feelings revealed in this song, the world of geniuses is always lonely.

What's more, Whale Fall is not an ordinary genius.

He's going to be lonely, too!

When the barrage discussion is in full swing.

Yu Hai on the stage raised the microphone a little farther, causing the microphone to almost leave the live camera.

What is this doing?

Everyone's doubts poured into their hearts, and in the next second, a high note that destroyed all the singers burst out in his understated expression:

"Woo-aa"

"Woo-aa"

All those who heard this felt as if their Heavenly Spirit Cover had been suddenly overturned.

A refreshing sensation penetrates the brain from the top of the head and burrows into the heart.

Crispy and numb.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt that they were so shocked that they couldn't breathe. Not to mention the audience who heard it live.

They faced the baptism of fire from the sea.

Everyone's mouths opened wide, as if their souls had been shaken out of their bodies and floated above their heads.

Zhang Chao had only one thought in his mind at this time.

Be humble, those netizens who blew the whale landing scene are humble!

This horse is unparalleled on earth, and it is rare in the sky, okay?

The voice of the whale singing is not only high, but also extremely translucent, and most importantly, very beautiful.

No one's treble has the beauty of a whale fall.

This is definitely not a human voice.

Moreover, there are no lyrics either, just ahhh

One is like a god in the dust, with sacredness and hope, and the other is a kraken screaming, with helplessness and pathos.

Of course, for the listeners, they were equally shocked.

The stunned expressions were basically the same.

After singing for the first time, the accordion sounded, and the sailors in the live broadcast room were behind the rows of question marks. Someone sent out a phrase:

"The whale that doesn't sing is a fairy, and the whale that sings is a god."

There are many likes.

"My legs are weak!"

"How is it possible for a human being to make such a high sound?"

"I still hope that the whale fall can check the physiology!"

"See my goosebumps? It's all over the place! ”

“……”

In the rhythmic music, Yu Hai began to sing for the second time.

It's just that this time, everyone doesn't have the same doubts as before.

And what about Russian songs? Kill the opponent without leaving a piece of armor!

"The house is built. I was alone inside. ”

The door slammed behind him. The autumn wind beats against the window, sad, and weeps for me......"

Seeing Yu Hai push the microphone away again, everyone's attention was focused.

It's coming!

The audience leaned forward in unison and sat up, as if they were riding a high-speed train that was about to usher in a storm.

However, the high pitch that whistled again was like a sudden avalanche, drowning everyone in the moment it appeared, and no amount of preparation was useless, making it impossible to escape.

"Woo-aa"

There are many people who hold their hearts and feel a little out of breath.

They struggled to stabilize their bodies, fearing that they would faint.

If you faint and don't finish this chant, it's a big loss.

Many singers who thought they could sing looked at the whale who stood on the stage with a calm expression, his mouth slightly open, and he didn't even frown.

Jealousy and self-esteem are a mixture.

It's a jealous and unattainable talent.

Such a treble can still be so stable, without any difficulty, and it goes up lightly.

It still sounds so good.

It's so desperate.

Yu Hai finished singing.

As usual, Yin Du asked the guests to express their thoughts, this time the word god Tang Lin didn't come, and the program team found an old singer Zhu Yu to top the class.

He looked at Yu Hai with envy in his eyes, and said with joy in amazement: "The throat of the whale can already be listed as a national treasure by our country." I hope you can protect it well. To lose it would be a loss for all of humanity. ”

There was a lot of agreement.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that after tonight, the sound controllers established a whale throat protection association.

It's unofficial, but the person in charge of it has a lot of energy.

Through Xinhai's relationship, they finally arranged for two people to go to Whalefall's side, just to take care of Whalefall's body and throat.

For this reason, Yan Kong, who knew about the situation, also took action.

Of course, that's a story for later.