Entertainment: Please be human, we are black fans

On the judges’ bench.

Especially Pan Wanshan and Peng Zhengyi, as well as another songwriter.

They listened carefully to the accompanying music.

From time to time, he frowned slightly.

And the look on his face is also more and more surprised and puzzled.

“Well, what’s wrong with the judges?”

“I feel like I’m shocked by Leng Chao.”

“But Leng Chao hasn’t started singing yet, what’s the surprise?”

“Look at that composer, look at Leng Chao’s complete ghostly look.”

“Well, shouldn’t it be Leng Chao… The zipper of the pants did not forget to pull it. ”

“I’ll go to you!”

Worthy of being a silly netizen.

Serious words are definitely no more than three sentences, and there is no right line at the beginning. “Three Nine Seven” happened to be at this time.

Leng Chao’s singing voice sounded at the right time, so that this silly topic did not continue.

“The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and bothered the world…”

“The dream is cold, and there are several love debts in my life…”

The voice of the cold supernormal is very clean and ethereal.

But today he deliberately changed the position of the chest resonance when he spoke.

Make his singing sound fuller and deeper.

One opening.

The tone and voice that are completely different from the past made netizens can’t help but be stunned.

Listen carefully to distinguish Leng Chao’s voice.

“If you acquiesce, life and death…”

“Waiting for the annual rings that have withered and waited for round after round…”

“Whose soul is broken by several layers of the floating tower…”

“Painfully rushed straight to a broken lamp, collapsed mountain gate…”

Leng Chao even deliberately changed the position of the voice.

But he still sang gently.

But this gentle singing voice fell into everyone’s ears.

For some reason, there is a heart-wrenching pain.

It seems that there is a sense of impermanent pathos, wrapped in song and sent into everyone’s hearts.

And Leng Chao stood quietly in the center of the stage.

The whole person focused on singing except for a slight bow.

There is nothing superfluous.

“Let me wait, history turns…”

“Wait for the wine to be mellow, wait for you to play a guzheng…”

Call~

Netizens couldn’t help but sigh deeply when they listened.

Especially when you see the background behind Leng Chao on the big screen.

The sand painting has arrived, and the young general leads the army to march.

Kabukihime sees her off outside the city gates.

The young general was full of spirits: “When I break the thief army, I will come back and marry you quickly.” ”

And in Naluoyang City, the brightest song and dance Ji could not send it.

Don’t be ashamed either.

Under the tree, he sang and danced for his boy.

“I’ll wait for you.”

After dancing, she responded breathlessly.

“I remembered. This sand painting is the inspiration story told by Leng Chao at “Forest Concert”. ”

“Red dancing shoes, royal general, agreed marriage, it really is.”

“No wonder this song sounds so heartfelt.”

“Really, my tears came out.”

“This girl should be so happy now, but she doesn’t know that she is about to spend her whole life on this marriage contract.”

“I really served Leng Chao, the old sixth, and I was counting my tears last Sunday.”

“It really is!! When I watched “Concert in the Forest”, I thought, the story he told is so dry, why should he tell it, it is better to sing. ”

“Unexpectedly, he was afraid that we would not understand it on “The King of Love Songs” and cry not miserable enough, so he explained the background in advance.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“There is linkage everywhere, Leng Chao’s old routine.”

Netizens at the moment,.

Finally, “Forest Concert” and the sand painting story in front of me were linked.

Such a bright and emotional picture.

The encounter with Leng Chao’s vicissitudes and cold singing made netizens feel sour in their hearts, and tears unconsciously came up.

And Leng Chao’s singing continues:

“The rain is falling, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep…”

“I heard, you’re always alone…”

“Mottled city gates, entrenched with old tree roots…”

“What echoes on the slate is wait…”

He finished singing “wait a little longer”…..

At the judges’ table, Pan Wanshan and Peng Zhengyi couldn’t bear it anymore.

The two bounced straight up from their chairs.

But soon realized that he had gaffed, and sat back a little embarrassed.

The action is cute and funny.

And at the moment in the backstage live broadcast observation room.

When several guests saw this scene, they all looked at each other a little.

Especially Zhang Yuer.

Although she is a guest of the kicking pavilion today.

But he is quite confident in his new song and is aiming to win the championship.

However, listening to Leng Chao’s song at the moment.

She admitted.

The melody of this song is OK, and Leng Chao sings it better than she imagined.

But let Pan Wanshan and Peng Zhengyi gaffe.

That’s an exaggeration

These two people have written a lot of slaughter songs.

“You two are also first-class songwriters, and pretending to be too much.”

Zhang Yuer glanced at her lips slightly, and continued to listen to Leng Chao singing:

“The rain is falling, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep…”

“I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city…”

“5.8 flutes outside the city, falling in that wild village…”

“Fate took root on us…”

Quaint and elegant melody.

Leng Chao’s slightly vicissitudes and lamentation-like singing surrounded the studio hall.

The audience was silent.

All were captivated by Leng Chao’s unique singing voice and sand paintings.

“It’s incredible!”

Pan Wanshan did not bounce out of his chair this time.

He couldn’t help but smash a punch on his palm with excitement and muttered to himself.

And Peng Zhengyi, who was sitting on the side.

Nodded again and again.

I couldn’t agree with Pan Wanshan’s words.

It’s true.

It’s incredible.