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Chapter 413



Chapter 413

"The moon comes out, shining brightly."

Ah ~

The moon comes out, shining brightly.

As soon as Su Yu opened his mouth, his high notes soared.

The delicate "ah~" sound, which had been hidden in the accompaniment, was like a beautiful woman holding a pipa and covering half her face, now completely unveiling her mysterious veil.

Su Yu's high notes completely pierced the audience's eardrums and entered their brains, stirring up layers of intracranial climax.

A new image appeared in my mind.

on the screen.

It is a mountain peak that soars into the clouds.

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

The moonlight fell like water.

It illuminated the soldiers' marching path.

……

at the same time.

After listening to Su Yu's ethereal and clear high-pitched singing.

The audience instantly understood why Su Yu was able to mentor Liu Yi and write such a beautiful song as "Big Fish".

Because such a high-pitched singing style is too difficult for Su Yu.

It's as easy as turning one's hand.

On the player bench.

First place.

After hearing Su Yu sing the high note so easily, Liu Yi...

He clenched his fists involuntarily.

He secretly resolved: "Liu Yi, you must do your best to debut successfully, so that you can live up to Brother Su's decision to give up the song 'Big Fish'."

Obviously.

Liu Yi was just like everyone else.

She believes that the song "Big Fish" was written by Su Yu for herself.

Give yourself a song that's guaranteed to be a hit.

Su Yu was a lifesaver to him.

If his parents introduced him to the world, then Su Yu was his parent in the world of music.

at the same time.

next second.

A system notification sounded in Su Yu's mind.

[Ding dong, congratulations dear host! During the performance of the new song "Little River Flows 1952", Liu Yi activated the magical partner bond - Filial Piety.]

[Note: Showing filial piety is no big deal.]

Su Yu: “????”

Confused.

He originally thought that singing this song would strengthen the bond between Faro and his partners.

I never expected that I would get entangled with Liu Yi.

However, regardless of who it is, the system does not specify who it must be according to the task requirements.

As long as the synergy between partners increases.

That means the task is complete.

Now, all that's left is to finish singing this song.

Simultaneously.

Su Yu's high notes also brought a deeper understanding to the audience.

Unlike some people who scream with a raw, piercing intensity at concerts, relying on equipment to artificially tune their voices into barely audible high notes.

Su Yu's high notes were real, clear, and resonated deep within his soul.

of course.

After listening to both Hua Chenyu's melody-free version and Su Yu's version, the audience surprisingly gave the same review.

"Is that even a human sound?"

have to say.

Sometimes one really has to marvel at the profoundness of the Chinese language.

Sometimes, even when the words are exactly the same.

It can be applied to different people.

Yet it can bring people a listening experience that feels like being in the highest heavens or the deepest hell.

"This is real music!"

"This is true Yin music!"

Hua Chenyu: "What? He's already in jail, and you're still going to whip his corpse every day, huh?!"

Just as the audience was engrossed in it.

As Fa Lao began to sing the next verse, his somewhat hoarse voice was like a mudslide sweeping across the scene during a torrential downpour, tearing a hole in the tranquil and peaceful moonlight.

It came crashing down like an avalanche, making it hard to breathe instantly.

Springtime in 1952

I just had a simple surgery.

When the journey home comes, I might have to rely on Ziming to carry me on his back.

I, a grown man, couldn't hold back my tears again today.

The instructor sacrificed himself.

Blood stained the wind before my eyes

The crowd that rushed up the mountain was a hundred times more crowded than usual.

Because the instructor's voice still lingered in every inch of the surrounding air.

There has never been a savior.

It doesn't rely on gods or emperors.

For a fleeting moment, I completely forgot about the bullet holes and the pain in my body.


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