PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 457: Perfect interpretation

"Quickly, see who that person is?"

"It's a rapper, didn't Zhang Yu say it. He won the championship, huh? Ye Lang?"

At this time, Wang Feng looked at Deng Xiaoqi, his eyes widened, "Fuck, it's really him!"

In an instant, Ye Lang trot out all the way, standing on the stage, Ye Lang wearing a capable suit, short hair and unusual spirit.

"Hello, friends in the audience."

In the studio, a crowd of people dropped their jaws in shock.

"Hahaha, no, why does he use this as a live broadcast room."

"This state is very relaxed," Wang Feng said.

Zhang Yuqing looked at Ye Lang at this time, with a hint of anxiety in her heart. In the last issue, she was the first, but this time, due to the addition of two counterattack singers, especially high-level Ye Lang. The singer joined, she was a little unconfident.

Originally thought that Ye Lang was just an anchor, and she would be nervous on the stage of "Singer", but she was surprised to find that Ye Lang came up to say hello.

After Ye Lang greeted him, the scene burst into laughter.

"Huh? What are you laughing at, this is not a cross talk special."

As soon as Ye Lang's words appeared in the audience who were still a little nervous and nervous, he became more relaxed at this time.

The intensity of the previous singers one after another, the audience at the scene was already numb by this time.

Ye Lang's approach is to make everyone's mind free, and also to declare: "The big move is here! High energy ahead!"

Ye Lang suddenly raised his hand.

Amidst the cheers, the audience was quiet in an instant.

Everyone held their breath and craned their necks.

In the studio, the singers are now dumbfounded.

Can this be?

This control field, you tell me that he is a newcomer in the entertainment industry, I don't believe that he killed him.

This Nima is definitely an old driver.

At this time the music sounded slowly.

"Crunch..."

It turned out to be the sound of pushing the door.

The melodious piano solo appeared immediately.

More and more anxious, more and more manic.

Suddenly, it stopped abruptly!

The accordion followed, and the audience exhaled suddenly. When thousands of spectators exhaled at the same time, the shock of the sound was really goosebumps.

Just before the audience reacted.

Ye Lang's voice floated slowly like gurgling water.

"In my arms and in your eyes

Where the spring breeze is intoxicated, where the green grass is

Moonlight spilled love all over the lake

A campfire for two lights up the whole night"

Just after the first sentence was sung, the audience sighed "oh..." one by one.

This voice is too clear.

Ye Lang's voice, set off by this top-of-the-line equipment, reaches the eardrums of all audiences in every detail.

"Wow! This level of voice is too powerful!" Zhang Yu was already obsessed with Ye Lang, just because of this sentence.

"No way, Ye Lang's voice, I really like his mixed voice."

"How did the layering of the voice come out? It's so handsome." Wang Feng's face was almost sticking to the studio screen at this time.

Ye Lang is like a music poet at this time, without any high notes, without any surprisingly difficult sections.

But in this song, everything is difficult.

This way of deduction is like writing poetry.

The audience at the scene did not dare to interrupt Ye Lang's voice, and from time to time there was continuous applause between Ye Lang's singing.

"How many you and I are in this lifetime

Engulfed in the moonlight night"

Singing here, Zhang Yu was confused.

"Teacher Ye Lang dealt with this. It's so handsome!"

The audience suddenly exclaimed.

Ye Lang's handling of "li" is simply a master-level operation.

Normal people will choose a sound mode in order to match the mood of the whole song to this sound.

But in Ye Lang's case, there was no difference. He chose to bully and uncertain. The voice in Ye Lang's body was like a reverberating instrument.

The voice is melodious, far away and near, like a poet slowly telling stories.

"Great……"

Cheers broke out again at the scene.

At this time all the audience could not sit still.

"There is too little time in this lifetime

Not enough to prove the affection of melting snow..."

The audience stood up and closed their eyes one by one, as if pregnant in their ears.

In the studio, everyone was silent.

Zhao Lei, who sang before, kept shaking his head at this time, not because Ye Lang sang badly, but because he was so good. He felt incredible.

How can a person's body make such a sound like a small bridge flowing water?

It was shocking.

"What's the name of this song?" Suddenly Wang Feng asked.

Deng Xiaoqi scratched her head, "It's called "Baikal Lake"."

"How to call this name, but it is very artistic, my god, this biting, this emotional handling, every detail is a master."

Zhang Yu smiled, "What does it mean to have a newcomer in the entertainment industry? This is a newcomer? You tell me that he is a newcomer, I don't believe it."

"Haha, is there an old artist living in his body?" Zhang Yuqing was also dormant by Ye Lang's voice.

"There is too little time in this lifetime

It’s not enough to prove the affection of melting snow~~~"

With this love character, Ye Lang chose the false voice after strong mixing and weak mixing, and then returned to his chest voice.

The whole voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Hong Tao didn't know Ye Lang very much. At this moment, he was stunned.

There are singers in this world who are invincible with high pitches and those with low groans, but he has never seen one on the stage of "Singer" who can catch people's ears by singing slowly without relying on high pitches.

This voice is full of stories.

This is the power of music.

He can almost scrape two catties of goose bumps.

"Just one day you suddenly appeared

You are clear and mysterious on the shore of Lake Baikal

You are clear and mysterious like the shore of Lake Baikal"

Start in silence and end in silence.

An ethereal and melodious song has the folk style of Mao Ziguo, and Ye Lang is full of warm voice.

All the audience at the scene did not want to sit down for a long time at this time, and there was thunderous applause.

"Teacher Ye Lang!"

"Ye Lang!"

"It sounds good!"

The applause for three full minutes lasted until Ye Lang didn't know how many times he waved his hand before stopping.

"You applaud again, the roof collapsed in a while."

Ye Lang started again.

At this moment, the audience laughed.

There is a trace of embarrassment on Zhang Yu's face. This host is me, why are you robbing my job?

But obviously, Ye Lang's debut was exceptionally perfect.

"This stage is very good, and I like it very much. It is a stage for real singers. I don't plan to have any results. I just want to sing a few more songs and enjoy the state of music. Next, we will return the stage. For the host, okay?"

The audience shouted in unison: "Okay!"

They then sat down slowly.

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