Chen Fangjun was very anxious: "Yunci, don't make a fool of yourself!"

Cloud words light glanced at him one eye: "you go down, I have discretion."

“……”

Looking at her deep eyes, inexplicably, Chen Fangjun gave birth to a kind of trust in this girl.

He turned and left the stage.

The class immediately surrounded him.

"Old Ben, you can't let her fool around!"

"Yes, it's about the honor of our first class."

At this time, the whole room was dark, and only a beam of light hit Yunci.

She slowly closed her eyes and opened her lips to the microphone.

"The silent waves will submerge the night deeply, overflowing the corner at the end of the sky, and the big fish will swim in the crevice of the dream."

All the discussion stopped abruptly at this moment.

The crowd froze.

The judge's eyes brightened.

Her voice is ethereal and clear. For a moment, it seems to come from the valley and float with the wind. Then it knocks on the eardrum and reaches the deepest part of people's heart.

"Every tear flows to you and back to the bottom of the sky."

Graceful and melodious, such as songs, such as crying.

It makes people feel like they are in the deep sea.

Qingchang is the most difficult, even if there is a foundation, it is easy to expose the shortcomings.

But the Qingchang of Yunci is extremely pure and moving. If accompanied, it will be noisy and unnecessary, which will destroy the aesthetic feeling.

Not only is she a good voice, but she also brings her singing skills to the extreme. She changes her singing method in every paragraph. She can switch back and forth freely in the high and low, ethereal and clean atmosphere, constantly bringing you a new listening experience.

Let everyone's heart indulge in it and vibrate with the song.

In particular, the last part of the singing, just like the sound of nature, the sound line higher and higher, her face is still calm, even breathless.

Without a word of lyrics, the atmosphere of the whole audience was pushed to the climax.

Yunci stands on the stage, clearly wearing monotonous school uniform, but it seems to emit a brilliant light.

The most common microphone, the most rudimentary sound equipment, but she insisted on this small campus competition, singing the feeling of ten thousand people concert.

It's like a audition feast.

After singing a song, Yunci slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as dark and quiet as the deep sea.

The crowd was still immersed in the shock. A few seconds later, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause.

The first class was dumbfounded.

"The trough! I'm not dreaming, am I? "

"I'm going to kneel down for her. It's cheating to leave my sister!"

"She should not be a professional singer, lurking in our class?"

The judges were stunned and gave full marks one after another.

A judge picked up the receiver and sighed, "I'm sorry I can't comment on you, because I don't think I'm qualified."

Almost no more competition, the result has come out, Yunci is the first.

Yunci bends slightly, puts down the microphone and leaves the stage.

Just stepped down, a group of people flocked to her and surrounded her, saying something.

Chen Fangjun already couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "Yunci classmate, I didn't see that you are so powerful. This time, it's really a big face for our monitor!"

In the corner, ye zipei's face turns pale. Looking at the cloud words surrounded by people, she can't stay any longer and rushes out of the multimedia classroom like running away.

When he came to the bathroom, ye zipei turned on the tap, took a handful of cold water with both hands, and patted hard on his face.

She raised her head, biting her lips. She was like a joke and a clown in the mirror!

She is not reconciled!

When leaving the bathroom, a figure suddenly blocked in front of me. Ye zipei looked up.

It's Yunci!