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The lights dim and the teleprompter on stage reads the title of the song - "Classicriver"

Many spectators at the scene sneered.

"Look, he is an original song again."

"Hehehe, do you want to win with lyrics again?"

"It's like this every time. Does he dare to sing the same song as my Yiyi?! Yiyi's singing skills decided to torture him!"

"It's like this again. I'm really speechless. At that time, someone jumped out to accompany the king for a show and said that he wrote this song in a few minutes."

...

In the backstage lounge, ordinary people stared at the live screen without blinking. The king had to lose this match to go to the knockout round. But it would be difficult for a proud person like the king to make such a decision!

Losing before fighting, admitting defeat without fighting, or not taking a game seriously are all painful decisions for a singer!

If Senior The King really deliberately didn't sing well this time, his opponent's self-esteem would also be humiliated! This kind of competition doesn't respect senior the king or his opponents.

The common people in the city heard the sound of "Show off the hot chicken!" They couldn't help frowning, and their dark eyes stared at the white figure with respect, and no one knew what the king was wearing. The pressure to step onto this stage.

Show off?

Would someone who could write a song like "Flastic" go for a show?

...

Shu Cheng picked up the microphone and put it to his mouth.

"Ah~ah~"

"Ahhh~ah~ah~ah~"

"Ah~ah~ahah~ah~ah~ah~"

The audience was stunned, the guests of the guessing group were stunned, and the singer watching the live video backstage was also stunned.

Everyone stared blankly at the word "ah" on the teleprompter above the stage.

"What's happening here?!"

"No lyrics?!"

"This singing skill is simply amazing!"

"What kind of singing is this!"

"Ah! No lyrics?!"

The audience is boiling.

The singing continued.

"Ah~ah~ahah~ah~ah~ah~"

The guests of the guessing group fell silent under the influence of the king's singing, feeling the song.

Deng Fuling sat quietly, as if all the sorrow and sorrow were guided by the music.

Following the slow tune of the music, tears glistened in the corners of her eyes, and she was deeply in a sad mood and couldn't control herself. Trapped in the music, thoughts are surging.

Recalling the past, many, many, the past, the past, the past, the past, love and hate, joy and sorrow, scenes slipped by before my eyes.

Jiang Jing also calmed down. This song seemed to be able to easily arouse the emotions in the bottom of my heart. I fell into sadness and recalled the days of struggling.

In a trance, with nothing to rely on, floating in the universe, the night sky is pitch black, where should the wandering soul go?

Jiang Yi also couldn't help being moved, moved by the proud person on the stage.

He used his strength to tell everyone who is the king on the stage, but this flamboyant him is singing such a melody on the stage at this moment.

Who knows what he has experienced this week with all the hacking on the Internet, online public opinion, and verbal violence? !

What kind of emotion did he have to write such a melody? !

What kind of mood did he have to write such a melody? !

...

At this moment, all the people who said that the king's singing skills are not as good as Lu Yiyi's just felt a burning pain in the face.

A song without lyrics, the king can sing like this, can Lu Yiyi?

The answer is - no.