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Chapter 88 Kill everyone instantly!

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Zhou Ziwu was wearing a blue casual suit, with the buttons at his waist unbuttoned. Not only that, he didn't wear a tie, and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned.

Through the gaps in his shirt, you can see his collarbone.

If it were an ordinary person wearing it like this, it might look sloppy, but if it were him, the adjective would be frank, free and easy, elegant and uninhibited.

The lights dimmed, and Zhou Ziwu also hid in the darkness.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong~"

The sound of the guzheng is like spring water hitting rocks. Its unique sound makes the audience feel as if they have seen a stream flowing quietly in the forest.

Many viewers close their eyes, and good music must be given the necessary respect.

"Woo~"

The roar of the cave joined in, and more scenery appeared beside the stream "in front of you": a stream, a bamboo forest, and in front of a bamboo house, a flute player was playing by the stream.

"Engrave it on every eyebrow and heart"

"Thinking through the painting."

Qingyue's voice sounded, and Zhou Ziwu only sang two lines, leaving the singers backstage who had never been exposed to Chinese style full of questions.

What style is this?

Can the lyrics still be written like this?

Also, what is his singing style?

It's said to be a female voice, but it's more natural and unrestrained than a male voice. It's said to be a male voice, but it's also soft and beautiful.

What kind of path is this?

"It's stained, the ink is dripping, and thousands of letters are all turning yellow."

"The window screen is slightly bright in the quiet night."

"I dance charmingly in my dreams with my sleeves fluttering, and my heart is filled with lovesickness."

"Still in love, pear blossoms in tears, still painted in red makeup, waiting for someone to return."

"The people in Yin are slowly becoming haggard."

Lounge No. 6.

Shi Yue closed her eyes, shook her head and hummed softly along with Zhou Ziwu's singing.

This song is so beautiful!

Both the lyrics and the music were so beautiful. It was so beautiful that she had an idea: She would never be able to write a song like this in her life.

Such lyrics are more like poetry than lyrics.

"The Strongest Sound" has reached its fifth issue. In the previous four issues, he contributed seven songs by himself.

Just when she thought that he was almost empty, he sang another such an extremely beautiful song.

Raid the singer's lounge.

Zhou Yun felt that what was on him was no longer pressure, but a huge mountain.

He didn't expect that Zhou Ziwu, who was a contestant on the same show and had welcomed him with a hug before, would give him such a big "surprise".

Are you concerned?

I just beat you once in the talent show. Isn't that a mistake?

beside.

Jiang Wenyao glanced at him secretly.

Brother, don't get carried away, why don't we change someone to attack? How much is face worth? Promotion is important.

He didn't know that Zhou Yun came to this stage and his mission was to raid Zhou Ziwu. He had no other choice.

"Ah~~"

"The scent of rouge, the beaded curtain, for whom."

"Ah~~"

"I don't see Gao Xuan, it's a bright moonlit night, I'm embarrassed at this time."

Two "ah"s, the gorgeous high note has a twist, and Zhou Ziwu also finished it with a relaxed look on his face, without any effort at all.

At this time, he was like an elegant and unrestrained poet singing praises under the bright moon. His voice was beautiful, and he was also beautiful.

Lounge No. 4.

Chu Qingqiu was completely immersed in the singing at this moment, and his mind was wandering too much.

This week, due to various things, she had been busy and had no time to listen to Zhou Ziwu practice singing. Therefore, she did not know that he actually hid such a song secretly.

Although it was only halfway through, she had a hunch that the first place in this issue would not go anywhere else.

In the waiting passage in front of the playing gate.

Fang Qin stood together with his music partner, his face full of despair, like an abandoned child abandoned by the whole world.

Zhou Ziwu said that he was the unlucky guy because he appeared behind Shi Yue, and he was the biggest unlucky guy in the audience, right?

"Teacher Fang, are you nervous?" his music partner asked.

Fang Qin is too lazy to pay attention to him, so there is no need for you to ask!

"I'm not nervous, I'm ashamed of myself and want to go back."

"Teacher Fang, it's not that serious." His music partner comforted him, "You are definitely not alone in this headache."

Fang Qin smiled bitterly: "But I am the only one who appears behind him."

"No, there are also surprise singers." said the music partner.

Fang Qin almost rolled his eyes, "I don't think anyone would attack him in this situation."

Who could be so stupid.

On stage.

"Rolling Bead Curtain" has come to an end.

"Ah~~"

"The scent of rouge, the beaded curtain, for whom."

"Ah~~"

"The fog in Gaoxuan has faded, and the moon is bright at night. It's hard to feel embarrassed at this time."

"Who is playing the piano in the smoke and clouds?"

The vocals came to a long end, the Xiao sound ended, the guzheng stopped, and Zhou Ziwu's singing ended.

"Wow!"

The scene was quiet for only a moment, and then the applause started one after another.

"Zhou Ziwu!"

"Zhou Ziwu!"

Applause and shouts mixed together, echoing in the studio hall. The audience of 500 people made Zhou Ziwu feel the tens of thousands of people at Zhang Beifeng's concert last week.

"Thanks."

He bowed to the audience and thanked him.

At this moment, the big red characters above his head suddenly lit up.

【raid】

The audience was stunned.

Raid Zhou Ziwu?

Which warrior did this?

For a time, the audience was talking a lot.

"Ah? Did someone touch it with a slippery hand?"

"How is it possible? It's a button to watch a show. If you touch it, you won't press it."

"Damn it, someone is raiding here?"

"This big brother is so brave!"

"It's really awesome, you dare to do this."

Waiting passage.

Fang Qin and his music partner looked at each other.

"You really hit the mark!" Fang Qin said in surprise. As he spoke, his expression changed and he said, "Hurry up and predict where I will get this time."

His musical partner was almost in tears.

"Teacher Fang, you really think I'm a prophet, I just said it so casually."

He didn't say the last part of the sentence: I never thought that a fool would actually attack him.

Raid the singer's lounge.

The other two surprise singers looked at Zhou Yun as if they were looking stupid... as if they were looking at a god.

Jiang Wenyao said: "Brother, from now on, you are my eldest brother."

Such a stupid young man is the kind of person who is most suitable to be a friend. After all, he is really good at it if something happens!

In the cunning entertainment industry, with friends like this, at least you won't have to worry about being betrayed. Anyone with a little bit of mind would not think of raiding Zhou Ziwu.

Such friends are worth making!



Inside the studio.

Zhou Ziwu pretended to be stunned for a moment, and the speaker Zhou Ziwu came online.

"Zhou Ziwu brought such a stunningly talented song. I didn't expect that it would be raided. It seems that this raiding singer is well prepared. Well, next, let's invite the raiding singer to appear!

"

"Wow!"

The audience burst into warm applause again.

Of course, warriors should be welcomed with applause, but they also want to take a good look at what this real man looks like.




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