For the sake of fairness, theking did not use the previously practiced song, but chose a new song, and Fenghe Shijing civilians also decided on the competition track.

   is still drawing lots to determine the order of appearance, the king raised his eyebrows and looked at the note in his hand.

First.

  Shu Cheng’s red lips under the white mask contained a faint smile. After communicating with the band teacher, she quickly stepped onto the stage that belonged to her.

  Guess the guests of the judge group whispered in the audience.

   "I heard that theking didn't use the songs I practiced before, but instead wrote a new song?" Jiang Yi asked, frowning slightly.

  Jiang Jing replied: "Yes, I heard what the band teacher said."

  Deng Fuling also couldn't help frowning, "Is it so hasty? The quality of such songs...I'm afraid..."

  "Theking is too proud and conceited, the quality of the songs written in such a short period of time..." Li Junna said.

   Jiang Jing said, "Theking should be sure! How could such a proud person endure the defeat?"

  Jiang Yi said: "The key is that theking is too proud and self-willed. If it is not good to win, apply for a playoff to have another fair game, but the quality of writing songs in such a hurry..."

   "Look at it!" Jiang Jing said.

  The lights gathered on the white figure on the stage, closing his eyes comfortably, and when the music played, the dark eyes opened quickly, and the microphone was placed beside his mouth.

  "Wandering, on the road,"

   "Are you going to leave?"

   "Fragile, proud,"

   "That was how I was,"

   "It's boiling and restless,"

"Where are you going?"

   "Mysteriously silent,"

  "Are you really listening to the story?"

  The audience were all taken aback.

   "This is a folk song?"

   "Folk songs can still be sung like this?"

   "I like the lyrics! Are you really listening to the story? It's so sensible!"

  Guess the group.

  Deng Fuling was taken aback, her eyes sparkling, are you really listening to the story? interesting.

   "It doesn't seem to be as bad as we just thought?" Li Junna said.

Jiang Yi also sat up straight, tapping the table with the belly of his index finger gently on the table with the beat: "Who is theking who wrote such a song in such a short time? I have no such strength in the music world. ."

   "It's not easy to start with this kind of time for such a period of time. It is enough to prove the strength of theking, and even if it **** later, there is nothing left."

  Shu Cheng didn’t notice the comments made by the audience, holding the microphone, and sang loudly:

   "I used to cross the mountains and the sea,"

  "Also through the sea of ​​people,"

   "I once owned everything,"

   "It's like smoke in a blink of an eye,"

   "I was once disappointed and lost all directions,"

   "Until seeing the ordinary is the only answer."

  The people in the audience were silent. I was disappointed and lost all directions. It was the only answer until I saw the ordinary.

  The ordinary road, who is not?

  Guess the panelists. This is so shocked that there is no way to add. Who is this theking? !

  Originating a song of such excellent quality on site in such a short period of time, this theking is simply terrifying!

  Who is he? !

  Shu Cheng is still singing:

  "When you are still fantasizing,"

   "Your tomorrow,"

   "Will she be alright? Or worse?"

   "It's another day for me,"

   "I used to ruin everything about me,"

   "I just want to leave forever,"

   "I once fell into the boundless darkness,"

   "If I want to struggle, I can't help myself,"

   "I used to be like you, like him, like the weeds and wildflowers,"

   "Desperate and longing and crying and laughing are ordinary."

   Shu Cheng closed his eyes, and his mind echoed with the ordinary and extraordinary lives that he had encountered in every plane of time and space.

  As a system, she has not experienced so much, but she has seen it.

  She has met countless ordinary and sincere people. She doesn't know what she will look like in the future, but she will try her best to live the way she wants.

   "Go forward just like that,"

   "Even if you have been given something,"

   "Go forward just like that,"

   "Even if you are taken away,"

   "Go forward just like that,"

   "Even if you will miss something..."

  The audience was quiet, there was no discussion, only empathy.

  Such ordinary, so stubborn, so they are just like singing in a song.

  Jiang Yi and a group of guests from the guessing group frowned, searching for relevant candidates in their minds based on the lyrics, trying to find the identity of theking, but the more they thought, the more clueless they were.

  "Who is this theking?! Isn't it really a person in the music world?! The point is that people in the music world have this kind of singing ability and typhoon?"

  "The key is that theking's behavior and sound are not like older people, but the meaning and conception in the song are..."

  Jiang Jing suddenly smiled and said: "Suddenly remembered that he said he was seventeen last time, and he said he was seventy, so that he can say anything without revealing his identity, haha."

   Standing on the stage, Shu Cheng continued to sing:

   "I used to cross the mountains and the sea,"

  "Also through the sea of ​​people,"

   "I used to ask the whole world"

   "Never got an answer."

The   Guess the panel guest was stunned, with tears shining in his eyes, immersed in the song and unable to extricate himself.

  Is this a song that anyone who has experienced it can write?

  What kind of person is this theking?

  With innocent pride, fireworks of different colors in the clear blue sky, ordinary but extraordinary...

  Shu Cheng continued to sing:

   "I'm just like you, like him, like the weeds and wildflowers,"

   "In the dark, this is the only way I have to go,"

   "Time is silent like this,"

   "Tomorrow is already in sight."

   "The wind blowing is still far away,"

   "Where is your story?"

  ……

  Sing a song.

  All the audience and the guests of the guessing group could not help standing up and applauding the person on the stage.

   "Theking!"

   "Theking!"

   "Theking!"

   "Theking!"

  ……

  Shu Cheng stood on the stage, enjoying the cheers of everyone, and the corners of the red lips under the mask were raised.

  Jiang Yi smiled and said, “I’m really more and more curious about your identity. I wrote a new song in such a short time, and it’s still such an excellent new song!”

Deng Fuling applauded: "The slow lyrical rhythm and its clear voice and low-pitched singing make the song full of warmth and sadness. The song allows the listener to enjoy the feeling of peace and youth, and to find the future in sadness and confusion. Direction, this song is really excellent and excellent!"

Jiang Yi also commented: "The typical Trip-Hop chord decomposition sings the aspirations of mortals. It is sincere and open enough to deduce an extraordinary journey of life. The lyrics of "The Ordinary Road" are deliberately rough. Feeling, the Rap at the end of the song sounds more direct to people’s hearts, truly expresses everyone’s aspirations, and a wonderful interpretation of the song of life with rich emotions..."

  Li Junna frowned: "Senior, I am curious, where did the inspiration for this song come from?"

Shu Cheng’s dark eyes glowed with evil light, and the corners of her lips smiled openly. She picked up the microphone: “This song is not written by me, but by some people in life. It may be the voice of most people. But it won't be mine."

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  "Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet as autumn leaves. My motto in life." Shu Cheng smiled softly.

  Everyone's attention is on the white figure on the stage, the theking is elegant and expensive, and bold.

   But such arrogance is not annoying, but admiration.

Until the host announces that Shu Cheng is off and the civilians are on the stage, it is not annoying to watch the audience's attention obviously not on him, because he knows that as long as the strength is good enough, the audience can distinguish them. The audience is not a fool. They have ears. As long as your voice is enough to attract them, they will buy it for you.

  He felt a little funny when he recalled his previous dissatisfaction with theking. After all, he was not strong enough. The audience looked forward to theking's singing, which only showed that his strength was strong enough.

  At this moment, he figured out a lot.

  The lights gradually dimmed, and the common people in the market closed their eyes and felt much calmer.

  No matter what the result is, singing a good song is what a singer should do.

   "I can still remember that day,"

"met you,"

   "In your eyes,"

   "The infatuation that is doomed to this life will not change..."

  ……

  After singing a song by the common people in the city, the guests and the audience of the guessing group couldn't help applauding him. Although there was no warm applause from theking on the stage before, it was a good response.

  Jiang Yi said with satisfaction: "Your singing this time is better than the last one. I can even hear the sincerity of your song. This is a true singer."

  There are also many comments from the audience.

   "Aside from theking, my favorite now is the common people in the market. They sing super nicely!"

  "It’s really nice! But I still like theking haha!"

   "Citymen actually sing pretty well! This song is much better than his last time!"

  ……

  The last one to play is the wind.

  She brought a super-difficult song to everyone, but it was because the difficulty of the song was too high, she couldn't control it, and made frequent mistakes. The response of this song was very average.

  Feng, with a gloomy face, listened to the comments of the guests of the Guessing Group, and pushed all the faults on theking's head.

  If it weren’t for theking, she wouldn’t be like this now!

  Obviously all the applause, cheers, and the title of King of Singers should belong to her!

But she forgot that she was the last singer to appear on stage, that is, the one who had the most rehearsal time. Compared with theking and commoners, she had more time to prepare for this stage, and the order of the last appearance was also correct. She is very advantageous, because her own strength did not catch the audience's ears.

  This style always pushes responsibility and one's own faults on others.

  ……

  Undoubtedly, theking won the title of King of Singer once again, and won the title of King of Singer again.

  The following are the civilians in order, followed by the wind.

  When Feng looked at the voting results, his face became more gloomy, theking, you wait, the next time we see me, I will definitely win you!