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Chapter 361 Daoxiang!

"It sounds so good! I think of my lost youth! And my secret love that ended before it even started!"

"Why is Qi Ji so good at writing? Ahhhh! I feel like this song is about myself!"

"Teacher Pang Ziming's singing is also super nice! There is nothing showy about the whole song, but it really sounds like there is a touch of sadness!"

"This is so touching. Everyone, hurry up and vote for Pang Ziming!"

"This time, in this song, I really see Teacher Pang's intention as a singer! He is not only singing about his youth, but also singing about his life on this stage. , the past eight rounds were not so perfect!”

"After tonight, I don't think anyone will dare to look down on Pang Ziming! What a three-point player! If you can stand on this stage, you are a super outstanding singer!"

This night, the song "Old Boy", performed affectionately by the old boy Pang Ziming, moved countless people.

At the scene, countless spectators were moved to tears.

Especially the crowd sitting at the comment section.

Because everyone is elderly.

Therefore, it is actually the most unpalatable song to listen to.

Amidst Pang Ziming's sincere singing, several reviewers couldn't help but blush.

"It's so good. This is called a good song!"

"Have you noticed that this song was written by Qi Ji!"

"What?? Is this song composed by Qi Ji?"

"Now I want to go on stage and participate in performances. The only request is that Qi Ji can write songs for me. I have been sitting under this stage for more than half a year, and every time Qi Ji's works bring me the deepest emotion, this It’s the most touching thing that comes from the deepest part of my heart.”

"That's so well said. This is one of the reasons why I admire Qi Ji the most as a musician on this stage! Because in Qi Ji's works, you can really feel his sincerity!"

After Pang Ziming finished singing a song, a trickle of sweat broke out on his forehead.

But the corners of his mouth were outlined with a happy smile.

This smile is something that even his fans will rarely see him show on stage.

Only Pang Ziming's senior fans know that Pang Ziming will show such an expression when he sings a good song that touches his heart.

There is no doubt that after singing "Old Boy" tonight, Pang Ziming moved the audience with his singing, and at the same time, his full performance of the song also moved him.

The host is already calling Wang Piao to come on stage.

But at this moment, Wang Piao, who was standing on the side of the stage, had trembling legs and was almost unsteady on his feet.

In fact, he himself has no idea how he got on the stage.

Because in his mind, only Pang Ziming's more than 30 million votes were echoing.

This number far exceeds his vote count.

This means that he, Wang Piao, lost the game tonight.

A singer with a winning streak of eight points lost tonight to Pang Ziming, who had only scored three points before.

The shock that aroused in Wang Piao's heart at this time was no less than after watching a thriller movie.

His mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something.

However, there is nothing to say.

Because the fact that happened before him was something that he had never imagined would happen ten minutes ago.

But when this moment really appeared in front of his eyes, the direct impact caught him off guard.

"Teacher Wang Piao, it's a pity that your winning streak has been interrupted. But it doesn't matter. We still have three rounds of competition. Your hope of winning the championship is still very high!" The voice of the female host came from his ear.

Floated.

Wang Piao shook his head gently, twitched his mouth with difficulty, and said: "Okay... I will continue to work hard..."

Of course, the outside world was unanimously optimistic about Wang Piao and Pang Ziming before tonight.

After all, judging from the past eight rounds, the strength gap between the two people is really too big.

So at this moment, Pang Ziming defeated the strong with the weak, which really shocked countless netizens.

The result of the match between two people came out within a few minutes.

[Pang Ziming defeated the big devil Wang Piao with his song "Old Boy"!]

This entry quickly dominated the front page.

Everyone was so shocked.

"Oh my god! I never thought that Wang Piao could overturn his car!"

"His song tonight is a song from his third album. When this album was released, it was not the first hit song. And when this song first came out, the response was actually relatively average.

.I wonder why he chose to sing this song? Do you really think that Pang Ziming is not strong enough, so he doesn’t need more powerful songs?"

"Haha! There's nothing we can do about it. After all, the entire Singing King Contest has been going on for so long. From the state competition to now, singers from all over the country compete together. Think about it, how many songs have you all sung?

Song? Only top singers, singers with dozens of top HIT songs, can carry on till now!"

"In the entire competition, there is only one monster like Qi Ji!"

"Wang Piao was careless this time. In fact, he was tricked by Pang Ziming! Who would have thought that Pang Ziming could actually get a song of this quality from Qi Ji! It's really amazing!"

"It can be seen that there are experts around Qi Ji making suggestions! Originally, the person I was most optimistic about winning the singing title was actually Zheng Yingyu. But looking at it now, I think it is Qi Ji!

"

Many musicians in the industry are also praising Qi Ji's operation on Pang Ziming's "Old Boy" tonight. It is really within the scope allowed by the rules and it's really brilliant.

It can be said that Qi Ji's operation is even more stunning than the song "Old Boy" itself.

Qi Ji's operation was enough to change the direction of the entire singing competition that lasted for a year.



Pang Ziming and Wang Piao returned to the backstage.

The expressions on the two people's faces were like heaven and earth.

As soon as Pang Ziming came in, Qi Ji was the only one in his eyes.

He is already very happy to be able to sing Qi Ji's songs live.

It would be even happier to be able to defeat Wang Piao with Qi Ji's songs.

Qi Ji also stood up, smiled and hugged him.

"Teacher Qi Ji, I will always be your fan! I have lived up to your expectations!" Pang Ziming's old face turned red with excitement.

Qi Ji is taller than Pang Ziming.

He gently patted Pang Ziming on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, pay attention to your expression!"

Everyone at the scene burst out laughing and complimented him one after another.

"Teacher Qi, you have already written a song for Brother Pang this time! If you don't write a song for me, it's really unreasonable! Haha!"

"Director Qi, my movie will be released at the end of the year, and now it needs a theme song!"

"Oh, oh, oh, old boy, I'm really touched by what you heard!"

Wang Piao sat in the corner, looking at several people surrounding Qi Ji and Pang Ziming, with a very ugly expression on his face.

But he also knew that there were live broadcast cameras everywhere at the moment, and the next second if they couldn't keep up, the director would cut his camera to the live broadcast signal.

So he rubbed his already stiff face and barely managed to draw an... expressionless expression.

"Are you feeling unhappy?" Wen Tai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Wang Piao glanced at him sideways and said, "My brother, no one would be happy if I suppressed you like this today!"

Wen Tai gently turned off the headset hanging on his collar, and then said: "This Qi Ji, this is intentional. What he does is simply random! This is to win, no shame.

!”

Wang Piao touched her mouth, thought for a while, then looked at Wen Tai meaningfully and said, "Teacher Wen, aren't you also on Weibo, making some inspirational songs for Qi Ji?"

"Uh..." Wang Piao's words made Wen Tai feel a little stuck for a moment, "This is a serious sparring, haha!"

Wang Piao pursed her lips and snorted, looking very contemptuous of Wen Tai's answer: "Teacher Wen, you should think about how to defeat Qi Ji later!"

Wen Tai said: "You don't have to worry about this. I'm sure of victory today!"

Wang Piao said: "Qi Ji can even give Pang Ziming a song of the quality of "Old Boy" to sing at will... You have to know, I think this song "Old Boy" can actually be regarded as an inspiration if it is forced to be explained.

Song, but that’s it, Qi Ji casually and nonchalantly gave the song to Pang Ziming to sing, and you taste it, you taste it carefully.”

After Wang Piao said this, he stood up.

After chatting with Wen Tai for a few words, he felt better.

He walked towards Qi Ji and extended his hand to Qi Ji: "Teacher Qi Ji, this is really too much. Why are you still working as a foreign aid for our teacher Zi Ming!"

Qi Ji held Wang Piao's hand and said calmly: "This is Teacher Pang and I. When we made an appointment to have dinner together, wasn't this what we were talking about... I just happened to have a song that suited Teacher Pang's voice. Today

Looking at it later, I think it is a perfect match for Teacher Pang! I believe that even if I sang it myself, I would not be able to sing the song "Old Boy" so perfectly, right?"

The game continues.

The time soon came to almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Finally it was Qi Ji and Wen Tai's turn.

Wentai appeared first.

The team of Wen Tai and Qi Ji is the biggest highlight tonight.

So at this moment, the audience, who were already very tired and some were even yawning, became energetic.

"Finally you are here!"

"Damn! Hurry up! After watching Qi Ji, I still have to catch the subway! Why is this host so inked! Later, if I can't take the last subway, I will go to her Weibo

Scold him!"

"I wonder what kind of inspirational songs Teacher Qi Ji will show us on this stage after "Running" and "Glory Years"!"

While everyone was talking, Wen Tai stood on the stage and began to sing his performance song "Dawn" tonight.

This song rhymes with ang throughout.

The melody is catchy and the rhythm is exciting.

It made the audience feel sleepy and all sang away.

He finished singing the song, and the number of votes at this moment has reached nearly 40 million!

This data is truly terrifying!

The teacher of the commentary group held up the microphone and praised: "I am very grateful to our era and to musicians like Teacher Wentai. Their work styles are changeable, just like tonight's song "Dawn"

, this is the dawn of our Chinese music scene!"

"It's so nice. This song, among the inspirational songs I've ever heard, it can be said to be in the top ten! A song like this, I can say this, must be a hit!"

"The battle tonight is really fierce! I wonder if Qi Ji will surprise us later!"

Amidst the cheers, Wen Tai stepped down and Qi Ji came on stage, and the two passed by each other.

Qi Ji glanced at Wentai's votes in the distance.

"Come on, I hope you can beat me. If you can get more votes than me tonight, then I will admit defeat." Wen Tai said in Qi Ji's ear.

He said this, but the confidence in his heart seeped out from every word of his words.

A dawn of such quality, a song with 40 million votes, he simply couldn't imagine what Qi Ji could win tonight!

Qi Ji gently patted Wen Tai on the shoulder and said, "Teacher Wen, just stand here and listen. You won't be able to hear clearly from behind."

After Qi Ji finished speaking, he stepped onto the stage and was bathed in the light.

Cheers like a tsunami surged towards Qi Ji one after another.

Qi Ji stood in the center of countless eyes and raised the microphone.

The subtitles followed.

"The Fragrance of Rice".

Lyrics and music: Qi Ji.

Singer: Qi Ji.

The sound of insects began to chirp.

Then there was the sound of a piano, a whistle, and the laughter of a child.

The sound of the flute lingers among the chirping of insects, and those who hear this prelude are transported to a starry sky full of insects in an instant.

The visual sensation is overwhelming!

The audience was stunned.

Is this song, just the intro, so strong?

"Wocao! The picture quality is really impressive!"

"Nice pen!"

"This arrangement is really amazing!"

"Great! Qi Ji YYDS! This song, I have a hunch, will make me a god!"

"I love it, I love it. Just this prelude gives me goosebumps!"

Qi Ji spoke.

[If you complain too much about this world, you will not dare to move forward if you fall]

【Why do people have to be so fragile and corrupt】

[Please turn on the TV and see how many people are working hard for their lives and walking on bravely]

【Should we be content and cherish everything even if we don’t have it】

“Sounds great!”

"handsome!"

"This is inspirational style!"

"Woooo! Take off, take off right away!"

"Intracranial orgasm!"

"Oh my god!"

[I still remember you said that home is the only castle, and continue to run with the Daoxiang River]

[Smile slightly, I know my childhood dream]

[Don’t cry and let the fireflies take you away, country songs will always rely on you]

[Go home and return to the original beauty]

Qi Ji raised his left hand and waved it lightly along with the music.

The audience at the scene started to move along with Qi Ji.

In the midst of Daoxiang's unparalleled chorus, the audience began to play "Human Waves".

The sound of people surged like waves of wheat.

Awakening to the sound of Qi Ji's fragrant rice.

The sound of insects, the sound of piano, the sound of wind chimes, the sound of children.

Lighting, sound effects, dance.

It is in front of your eyes, beside your ears, exploding in your mind, and splendid in your breath.

The changing situation before my eyes is like being in my childhood.


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