Chapter 532 The God of Song comes out!

What is this sound?

Why is it so nice?

Su Lang’s voice is vicissitudes of life, although he is not very clear about the words, but it is full of flavor.



In just a moment, it grabbed everyone’s attention.

The mottled city gate, the entrenched tree roots, the lone grass in the city, the lone city in the wild…

These words outline a picture of a broken lonely city before people’s eyes.

And this is far from over.

This song not only tells the mottled ancient city.

He is more like a poignant love story.

“The fate is ours

We are the roots of fate

Garan Temple listens to the rain and hopes for eternity”

Hearing this, everyone seemed to appear in front of everyone, a woman guarding the lonely city, leaning on the building and playing the piano, quietly waiting for someone. I don’t know if he has waited for a thousand or a hundred years, he has not yet appeared, but the woman’s years have passed away, and the fireworks have cooled. She gradually grew old in the long and lonely waiting, and gradually grew old…

And all of this was fully explained in the voice of Su Lang’s vicissitudes of life.

Auditorium…

The sneer on Zhou Chen’s face solidified.

Originally, in Zhou Chen’s script, Su Lang shouldn’t be able to sing at all, because the tone is not complete. .

But now…

Don’t know how to sing?

Incomplete pentatonic?

Ha ha……

Think about it very plump, the reality is very skinny.

Su Lang’s performance now is like a slap on his face.

Zhou Chen only felt that his face was burning with a fiery sting.

Su Lang doesn’t seem to be a novice at all.

He is more like some heavenly queens who have debuted for many years.

Do not!

He is even stronger than the queen of heaven!

At this moment, Zhou Chen finally understood why Su Lang chose to do it himself just now.

He does have arrogant capital!

Of course, Zhou Chen is not the only one who is confused.

Almost everyone on the scene is in a state of bewilderment.

They used to think that Su Lang was deliberately releasing water because of his high EQ.

But now, they found themselves wrong.

And it was quite wrong.

Su Lang was not releasing water at all, he wanted to completely kill the game.

“It’s so nice! It’s so nice!”

“Compose lyrics, compose music, sing, is there anything that Young Master Su can’t do?”

“I can’t help but, Young Master Su has finished his journey in one breath, what can others do?”

“Awesome, Young Master Su is really awesome!”

“Mom, go out and see the gods…”

“Master Su, do it again!”

“God of Song, God of Song!”

“…”

do it again?

Hehe, that is impossible.

Your enjoyment ends here.

The corner of Su Lang’s mouth raised slightly, and he stood up and thanked: “Thank you, everyone, your enjoyment ends.”

“Ah, Lord Su, you are too cruel!”

“I don’t listen, I am different, Master Su will do it again…”

“…”

“Wow, Su Gongzi’s performance is really wonderful, it is really unsatisfactory.”

Dong Ran happened to be on the stage at the right time, and he did not hesitate to say something beautiful: “However, Lord Su really does not intend to come again?”

“Everyone, including me, really wants to listen to Master Su singing again.”

“No.”

Su Lang shook his head: “Let this song remain in everyone’s memory.”

“That’s a shame.”

With a regretful expression on his face, Dong Ran said with a smile: “Although I am not a teacher of judges, but by intuition, I think this song is definitely a golden song.”

“Next, three judges and teachers will be invited to give scores.”

Wang Shan: “…”

Once upon a time, Wang Shan felt that being a judge was actually quite simple.

You don’t need to create or sing by yourself, you only need to comment, comment, and score.

But who ever thought that such a simple job made Wang Shan extremely distressed.

Su Lang’s song is perfect whether it is writing lyrics, composing music, or singing.

Especially for singing, Wang Shan asked himself, even if he was himself, he was a bit inferior to Su Langlai.

He couldn’t find any reason for the deduction at all.

As for dislike?

Well, the reason he used in the last round, if he still uses this reason this time, he feels that he might be ruined by crazy netizens.

After several struggles, Wang Shan gritted his teeth and said: “Whether it’s writing lyrics, composing, or singing, Su Gongzi’s performance is perfect. My score is 10 points!”

10 points!

This time, the audience did not exclaim!

As if this is a matter of course.

“…”

The corners of Zhang Hui’s mouth twitched slightly.

Wang Shan gave a full score, which is equivalent to blocking the road.

Except for full marks, she has no other way to go.

“Su Gongzi’s singing skills have surpassed me, and the score I gave is also 10 points!”

Contact two for 10 points.

There is no need to ask anymore, Li Gu must be 10 points.

“I score 10 points!”

Sure enough, Li Gu also gave 10 points!

Three full points, a total of 30 points!

This round, Su Lang and Lin Xi tied.

“Even if both songs are full marks, isn’t it a draw in this round?”

“Tsk tusk, upstairs, before you watch the show, can’t you take a good look at the rules? This competition adopts a double-scoring format.”

“The scoring by the judges and teachers is only part of it, and the network scoring must be superimposed in the end.”

“Now that both songs are full scores, now I have to fight for online scoring.”

“Wori, there is such a thing, mine, hurry up and vote for Master Su.”

“Vote, Jimei guys, Jimei guys hurry up to vote for Master Su…”

“…”

“Fortunately, fortunately, Teacher Lin is a draw in this round.”

Yang Yifan is in a good mood.

Although Su Lang’s god-level singing skills surprised him.

But fortunately, everyone is 30 points, no one loses.

draw?

Hearing this, Lin Xi could only smile wryly.

To be honest, she doesn’t think so.

Although everyone has full marks, the problem is that they can get 30 points because their ability can only reach 30 points.

But Su Lang is not.

He scored 30 points because the perfect score is only 30 points.

Essentially, they have already lost.

Taking a deep look at Yang Yifan, Lin Xi slowly said: “Yifan, we actually lost.”

“Ms. Lin, you…”

“Master Su scored 30 points, which is only 30 points!”

“And I can score 30 points, that is because my ability is only 30 points, the two are not the same.”

Lin Xi smiled bitterly.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, what Lin Xi had to admit was that she was indeed inferior to Su Lang.

“…”

Yang Yifan’s face was dark, his teeth clenched, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He does not accept it!

He does not accept that he will lose!

“Mr. Lin, the online voting has not yet come out. We still have a chance!” Yang Yifan gritted his teeth and said, “Victory will belong to us after all.”

Just from the point of view of the judges’ scoring.

They lost in the first round.

But in the second round they won.

This last round was a tie again. They haven’t lost yet, they still have a chance!

“The three rounds of the competition are over, and the network score will be announced next…”

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