Chapter 133

When he was training in Lu Yi's singing room before, after Lu Yi's constant correction, Xia Wei'an almost vomited when singing this song. After constant singing correction, he finally saw Lu Yi's satisfied smile.

That satisfaction is just like the expression of the judges and the audience at the moment, but their expression is more exaggerated, immersed and infatuated.

This song is almost to release the advantages of Xia Wei'an's voice incisively and vividly. When her last sound fell, the whole audience was silent, as if a needle could be heard. It took about ten seconds for thunderous applause to resound through the audience.

All three judges stood up and clapped hard.

"It's like hearing the sounds of nature. It's clearly a sad song, but I can hear the feeling of healing. It's not enough!"

Wang Tianming, the only male judge among the three judges, stands up with excitement. He is the pop godfather of the music world. Every single he plays is highly popular and popular. However, with the development of the times, the composers have exhausted their talents. In the past two years, there are fewer and fewer beautiful songs, and the voices that people can remember when they listen to them are rare.

He met one today, so he was so excited that he couldn't help it.

Xia Wei'an stood on the stage, slightly tilted the corners of her mouth, and looked at everyone with a polite smile. The fox's mask only covered the nose, and her jaw and mouth were exposed. Her lip shape was very beautiful. With this smile, the pear vortex appeared at the corners of her mouth, which was very beautiful.

"I guess number 33 must be a beauty."

"Me too. You see, she only shows her mouth and smiles. I feel my heart will melt!"

"Don't think about it. It's good to sing and grow. Is God so partial?"

"According to my experience of watching variety shows for many years, most powerful singers are ugly."

"This song sounds so good that my ears are almost pregnant. Even if she is ugly, I will set this song as the bell."

Xia Wei'an is whispering under the table, while Xia Wei'an on the stage is waiting for the judges to announce whether he will be promoted or not.

After calming down his excitement, Wang Tianming asked, "can you tell us who made the adaptation of this song?"

A talented person who can adapt such songs will surely be able to write more beautiful songs. He has not released a new album for several years, and in recent years he has also relied on his previous popularity. If there are no new songs, he will soon be shot dead on the beach by a rising star, so he intends to inquire.

"It's my teacher in seclusion." Xia Weian's "Seclusion" dispels Wang Tianming's idea of questioning.

"Why did you choose such a song?"

Zhao Na, one of the female judges, spoke with a serious face and a business like manner.

She is a well-known high cold queen in the circle. She acts coldly, sings well and is very popular. She is a well-known elder.

"When I heard this song for the first time, I felt that it was in line with my mood at that time. I even cried."

Xia Weian doesn't care about smiling. When she listened to this song in the last life, it was when she was forced to marry emperor Xingchen and thought about Gu Qianye, she felt that this song was like writing about them. It was very touching, so she often listened to it.

In this life, she is magnanimous and has only hatred for Gu Qianye. She chose this song because she is familiar with it, but now she can't say it like this.

Just as the voice fell, she felt a sharp line of sight falling on her body. She slightly turned her head and saw a figure sitting in the corner with her face hidden in the dark.