Zhang Xiaohan stepped onto the stage and said, "The next one is our good friend Rong Zuer from Xiangjiang. This time she specially brought us a Chinese-style song. Please enjoy it!"

It turned out to be Rong Zuer's Chinese style!

The judges thought that Rong Zuer was from Xiangjiang, and Mandarin was not particularly standard.

Sing Chinese style this time?

Wouldn't it be that some classes are playing tricks?

Soon, Rong Zuer in a long skirt appeared on the stage.

The whole person looks very elegant.

Just like an angel.

"Memories are like a storyteller

with a vernacular tone

jump over puddles around small villages

Waiting for the fate to meet"

As soon as Rong Zuer opened his mouth, everyone immediately recalled their own childhood.

At that time, when I came home from school, my parents were cooking in the kitchen.

After eating, you can watch your favorite animation.

There is ice watermelon in the refrigerator.

There are cicadas singing and the calls of friends outside the window.

Originally, you didn't want to go.

But looking out the window, a girl was also inside.

Just one glance and your heart sinks.

Maybe I was still young at that time, and I didn't know what liking was, and I didn't know what love was.

But since you are here, let me go too!

"You make a city out of mud

Said to marry me in the future

How many times have you turned around and passed the door to waste your youth

The little promise is still not stable

Little tears are still holding on

Childish lips are saying parting"

Play happily together, go crazy everywhere, go wild everywhere.

Soon night fell, and the parents gradually came out to look for their children.

When it's time to separate, you say that you want to play together tomorrow, and you will play together in the future.

Children's promises are often much more realistic than adults'.

Children will also find ways to fulfill their promises.

But growth is always so ruthless.

We lose that city in our memory as we grow up.

The pet dog raised by the grandmother downstairs, the big willow tree in front of the house, and the good friends who played together since childhood.

The previous promises were gradually left behind as we grew up.

Until one day, we met on the corner of the street.

The previous promise also surfaced in front of his eyes.

May all encounters in the world be reunions after a long absence.

"I have lived alone in my heart ever since

We used to look small

That year you moved a small bench

For the fascination of the play, I also follow along

I'm looking for the person in that story

you are the indispensable part

you take a little nap under the tree

I was little and waited foolishly"

At the end of the first paragraph, the [-] public judges in the stands burst into tears.

Chen Ge couldn't help applauding.

Rong Zuer sang this song really well.

Her Mandarin is still slightly substandard, but it is this substandard Mandarin that sang the story of her childhood sweetheart.

Lang rode a bamboo horse to make green plums around the bed.At that time, I was young and didn't know what it was, and it was difficult to continue the love affair of childhood sweethearts.Both sadness and joy can only be left in the depths of memory!

At the end of a song, the slight sobs at the scene reminded many people of the person they used to be.

All the contestants applauded in the room.

This song is really great!

Who wrote it?

Chapter 140 You guys agreed?

The sensation brought about by Rong Zuer's song is indescribable with everyone's applause.

Zhang Xiaohan came to the stage and wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by everyone's applause.

After 10 minutes of applause, everyone stopped.

This song is really good, it's so good.

Zhang Xiaohan smiled and asked, "Everyone, do you think this song is good?"

"Nice!"

Everyone was talking loudly.

"Everyone thinks it sounds good, so I'm relieved, because I also think this song is very good, just taking advantage of the wind brought by Sister Zuer, I have to sing it well!"

"That's right, it's me next!"

Zhang Xiaohan smiled playfully and walked to the middle of the stage.

She nodded slightly behind her.

The sound of pattering rain made everyone feel lighter.

Behind Zhang Xiaohan, the song title and songwriter appeared again.

Well, it really is Chen Ge's handwriting.

correct!

Everyone suddenly remembered one thing.

That is, Rong Zuer's "Little" does not seem to have a songwriter.

When everyone was thinking, Zhang Xiaohan had already started singing:

"Oh

Everyone should have a dream

If you have a dream, don't be afraid of pain

There is thunder

The rain is pouring into my eyes, I can't see clearly

who is running fast

splash me

muddy"

Zhang Xiaohan sang with a cheerful and playful voice that he had reconciled with the past.

I'm done with the old things, and the flowers will still bloom in the coming year.

Rain is an elf who has strayed into the mortal world, looking at the familiar and strange in front of him in ignorance and surprise.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and all the weather in spring contains hope.The thoughts that have been dormant for a winter are opened at this time; all the expectations of life are opened now.

Possession is the best gesture in life. Don't wait until you lose it to regret your mistakes. There are no ifs in life, only experiences.

The starlight does not speak, it will illuminate the way forward for you; the time does not speak, but it understands what you are looking forward to. Walking and cultivating all the way, we will eventually meet the best of ourselves.

Zhang Xiaohan, who has reconciled with the past, has already surpassed the past.

This time is her peak period.

Whether it is mentality or singing level, they are all perfect.

The power brought by this song is also very positive.

Although there is no unique treble, it inspires everyone's mentality and is very positive.

After a song ended, Zhang Xiaohan continued to be the host with the microphone as if nothing happened.

This is what God rewards with food.

"Thank you, everyone, but remember to hold an umbrella when it rains, otherwise you will be ill if you catch a cold!"

"The next singer is also an old friend of ours, and even has the nickname of Parents' Association, because our parents grew up listening to his songs!"

"Teacher Liu Huan please!"

The next few players sang songs one by one.

Chen Ge is in the second from the bottom this time, and Zhang Huimei is the first from the bottom.

Finally it was Chen Ge's turn.

Everyone began to look forward to it, wondering what song Chen Ge would bring.

The title of the song slowly appeared on the big screen behind him:

"Fireworks Are Cold"

This name sounds awesome!

Chen Ge was wearing a white gown, like an ancient literati.

Personable, very refined.

It was the first time for everyone to see Chen Ge's appearance, and they immediately salivated.

So handsome too!

And his body proportions are simply too good.

The rope around the waist was like a rope that seduces the soul, directly trapping everyone's hearts.

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world

The dream is cold and tossed, the love debt of a lifetime, and a few books

If you acquiesce in life and death, etc.”

It's Chinese style again!

Chen Ge also sang Chinese style this time!

This unique prelude, this elegant voice.

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