In the expectant eyes of the audience, Zhou Yun walked out of the arena.
Looking at the "warriors" in front of them, many people had disappointed looks in their eyes.
This is a fair-skinned, ordinary young man who doesn't seem to have much aggression and seems to be in a normal state of mind.
After eliminating some impossibilities, the remaining answer is - this guy is a fool, otherwise, how could he choose Zhou Ziwu to raid.
Zhou Yun walked to the center of the stage without saying anything, and the melodious sound of the matouqin sounded.
"ou~~i~~"
A voice that made people's hair stand on end spread throughout the audience.
Offstage.
Zhou Ziwu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
Humai.
When he was in college, he was exposed to this singing method in class. It was created by the Mongolian people and is an extremely difficult national singing method.
At that time, the vocal teacher described it as "as high as the sky and as low as the bottom of the ocean." He once tried singing it, but the effect was very bad.
But Zhou Yun was able to sing Khumai, which he did not expect.
If Zhou Ziwu's "Rolling Bead Curtain" is a combination of elegance and unrestrainedness, then Zhou Yun is pure roughness and wildness, two different styles and two different beauties.
Waiting passage.
Fang Qin silently corrected his previous thoughts. It seems that this Zhou Yun is not a temporary hothead, but is well prepared.
In the end, I'm afraid it's really hard to say.
After sighing, Fang Qin began to worry about his fate again. These young people, one or two, just bullied me because of my old voice, right?
He had completely given up hope for his results this time.
"Quiet, quiet river water."
"Flow gently and gently into the distance."
Zhou Yun's eyes were empty, immersed in his own world.
Before taking the field, he knew clearly that he had little chance of winning this time. However, even if the opponent had a 99% chance of winning, didn't he still have a glimmer of hope?
Even if the final result is that he still fails, as long as he blooms on the stage, even if he only surprises one person, his trip to "The Strongest Voice" will not be in vain.
…
Soon, Zhou Yun finished singing.
There was applause at the scene, and with the applause, Zhou Ziwu walked from the audience to the stage.
To be honest, he is actually quite nervous now because Zhou Yun really makes him feel the pressure.
After nearly four months of absence, Zhou Yun is no longer as young as he was in the "New Voice Season" period, and his strength has become stronger, which also sounded the alarm for Zhou Ziwu.
When you make progress, your opponents are also making progress. Never underestimate others.
"Thank you Zhou Yun for bringing us the foreign customs." Zhou Ziwu stood beside him, not forgetting his duty as a speaker, "For those who don't know, the chant that Zhou Yun just started is called Humai."
"It's a very difficult singing technique, at least I can't do it."
Zhou Zhou turned around and glanced at him, not understanding what he meant.
By saying this at this time, isn't it a disguised way of canvassing votes for himself? Why did he say this?
Zhou Ziwu did not respond to him, but continued: "Now, please pick up the voting device in your hands. 1 represents me, 2 represents the fortune of the week, three, two, one, please vote."
After he finished speaking, he stared at the audience, observing their reactions.
To his surprise, the audience seemed to have thought about who to vote for in advance, and there was no hesitation or hesitation as he imagined. They pressed the button almost as soon as he finished speaking.
A few minutes later.
Hong Chou's voice came from Zhou Ziwu's headset. His expression remained unchanged and he said to the audience: "The voting results have been tallied. Now, it is in the hands of Director Hong Chou. Applause, please invite Director Hong Chou to appear!"
When Hong Chou stood between the two of them with his hand card in hand, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to have solidified. An emotion called tension was transmitted to every audience present.
Hong Chou looked at the card in his hand, confirmed the voting results again, and said: "This time the Zhou Dynasty raided Zhou Ziwu, the number of valid votes we counted was 492. And in this raid, the winner was Zhou Ziwu.
"
There was a flash of surprise in Zhou Ziwu's eyes. Instead of talking about the number of votes, should he just talk about the results?
Hong Chou continued: "It's a pity that Zhou Yun, you failed to succeed in the raid. Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Although he had been mentally prepared in advance, when the results actually came out, Zhou Yun was still a little unwilling.
"Director, I want to know the specific number of votes between the two of us."
Hearing this, Hong Cho sighed secretly and said: "Zhou Ziwu has 308 votes and you have 184 votes."
He liked Zhou Yun very much, and felt sorry for him. If his choice was not Zhou Ziwu, but anyone else, he would have had a great chance, but it was a pity that he didn't.
Of course, Hong Chou also knew that Zhou Yun's choice of Zhou Ziwu was inevitable. Although he was the chief director of the show, he was still powerless to change certain things.
inside the channel.
Fang Qin looked strange. Although he didn't say anything, his inner activities were already displayed on his face.
To be fair, Zhou Yun's singing level is very high. Even if he is not as good as Zhou Ziwu, there shouldn't be such a big gap.
Other singers also hold similar views.
There shouldn't be such a big difference between the two votes.
The singers don't understand it because they are from a professional perspective, but from the audience's perspective, this result is very reasonable.
Zhou Yun's singing is indeed very difficult, but his performance also has a fatal flaw: he picked the wrong opponent.
The five hundred spectators at the scene were not professional musicians, but ordinary people from all walks of life and different age groups.
They don't have such a high level of appreciation. No matter how difficult it is to sing the song, no matter how high your skill is, they won't be able to understand it. In addition, Zhou Ziwu Zhuyu is in front of you, so it's not difficult to understand if there is such a gap.
It can be said that Zhou Yun not only lost to Zhou Ziwu this time, but also to the program team and the company.
Zhou Yun himself also understands this truth.
He suddenly came up with an idea, how about changing his company.
…
Magic City.
The office building is brightly lit.
Watching Zhou Wenshan finish signing the lease contract, the middle-aged woman on the side smiled and stretched out her hand: "Mr. Zhou, it's a pleasure to work with you. In the next year, this place will belong to you."
Zhou Wenshan put down the pen, stretched out his hand to hold it, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
After the woman left, he looked at the empty office, full of energy.
From now on, this will be a new starting point for his career. This time, he will not allow himself to fail again.
…
"The Strongest Sound" live.
Zhou Ziwu stood in the center of the stage and introduced the fifth contestant, "The one who will appear next, he has really stolen the show this week."
"His name also frequently appears on major music lists. Applause welcome..."
"Chu Qingqiu!"
The audience shouted the singer's name for him.
Is there going to be something original again?
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