The audience in the audience guessed that the panelists listened and couldn't help but follow the melody and rhythm. They couldn't help raising their hands together and shaking them together, like a light stick in a concert, and the whole audience was romantic.

  Until the end of the music, Shu Cheng put down the microphone, everyone came back to their senses.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

  The auditorium.

"sounds amazing!"

   "It's actually another original song, theking is too powerful!"

   "Needless to say, theking will definitely win!"

   "What kind of song is this? Can it blend like this? I actually like it."

   "I'm still better with Theking's "Dream Pursuing My Heart" and "I"."

   "This Theking must be a big music player!"

   "But this song is written for the one you love! It stands to reason that you shouldn't be too old!"

   "What if Theking deliberately sang this style of song to smack us, so that we can't guess his identity?"

   "But Theking's voice also sounds very young! How could it be the older guys in the music world?"

  ……

  Guess the group.

  Li Junna was already stunned to tell, she couldn't laugh or cry: "No one told wow to have an IQ before coming here!"

   "Hey, dare you to go out without IQ!" Jiang Jing made a little joke to liven up the atmosphere.

"Fresh, casual and catchy, the first paragraph is full of R&B sentiment, describing the throbbing of encountering love; but in particular, after the chorus, it turned into a romantic "handwave song", a very interesting song, which can be said to be pioneering A new style." Tian Wang Jiang Yi commented.

  Deng Fuling looked at the white figure on the stage, her brows frowned: "Senior, did you sing this kind of song on purpose to influence our judgment!"

  "Guess?" The corners of the lips under Theking's white mask are drawn up. It's fun if you can't guess it, isn't it?

  Deng Fuling rolled her eyes: "You guess I guess?"

   "Guess I guess or guess." A hint of sly flashed through Shu Cheng's eyes.

   "This character looks young!" Deng Fuling also thought, "Then I ask a little question, how old are you."

   "Seventeen." Shu Cheng's eyes under the white mask shone brightly.

  Jiang Yi, Deng Fuling, Jiang Jing, Li Junna, other contestants, the audience was speechless, and gave someone on the stage a look of contempt.

   "Do you say I believe it?" Jiang Jing also smiled.

  Shu Cheng asked seriously: "Why don't you believe it?"

  No one believes the truth these days.

Jiang Jing rolled his eyes and sang leisurely: "Simply speak in a simpler way. Please omit the progressive emotions. You are not an actor. Don't design those plots. Nothing. I just want to see how you make it. ..."

  Jiang Jing is a cross talk actor, singing is to the point of not out of tune, but besides are professional singers.

   "Brother, I beg you to stop singing." Deng Fuling raised her forehead, laughing and crying.

   Jiang Jing obviously didn't feel a trace of embarrassment, and shrugged: "Anyway, that's what it means."

  Deng Fuling turned her head, watching Theking and couldn’t help but sing: “I’ll ignore the one who should cooperate with you, and force a person who loves you the most to improvise...”

  There was another scream at the scene.

"what--"

   "Deng Fuling!"

   "Deng Fuling!"

  ……

  Shu Cheng stood on the stage and listened to the two people singing her song, a bad taste arose in my heart.