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Chapter 1180 The Battle of Glory (8)

The voice is bright and the expression is filled with a profound melancholy mood.

As the a cappella fell, the two drummers around him blew the big drums, and each drum beat seemed to hit the hearts of every listener, making them feel a little complicated.

Their hearts were trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

But his thoughts were still tough. What could Su Yunshu do if he was excellent? He still couldn't erase the fact that he had secretly traded and had shady stories.

With the drum beats, the melody gradually spreads out.

"Brother walks like the moon and the sky,

Brother... Brother...

The river flows at the foot of the mountain, clear and leisurely,

The moon comes out and shines half the slope, half the slope.

Seeing the moon, I remembered my brother,

You hear the sister call her brother."

Every note seems to pass through the tip of the heart. As the notes and rhythms open, Su Yunshu's clear sound is as clear as a spring water, and it is clean and penetrating to the heart.

Those melodious calls, the high sounds fell like silk, shining like moonlight and gorgeous.

There was no lyrics again afterwards, they were all chanting and calling out with the ultimate voice.

"ah……"

It completely returns to the nature of folk songs, making people feel like the men and women singing a mountain song in Yuncheng. From the drums, the music is full of layers, as if giving wings to the emotions in their hearts.

Beautiful, pure, with two ups and downs, Su Yunshu's breath extends the duration of eight beeps, and his voice is extremely pure, ethereal and elegant. With such simplicity, Su Yunshu does not use any singing skills at all.

He was shocked by emotional singing. He was now at the center of the stage, and the venue was the soul that resonated with him, which inspired the most sincere emotions in everyone's hearts!

This time, after they were slightly silent, a few sporadic applause suddenly sounded, but just these faint applause suddenly burst out with more intense applause, and even more intense applause.

The whole audience was in full bloom!

Many listeners with low tears fell on their cheeks and tears were tears. Such singing was so touching.

Su Yunshu couldn't help but tremble when she heard such applause on the stage.

It seemed that an inexplicable emotion surged in my heart.

"Su Yunshu is obviously that kind of person...but why I feel a little crying when I hear this song he sings."

"I always think this song is too vulgar, but today's version... is good."

"If he hadn't done a shady deal or made a secret deal..."

"He can obviously win with his own strength, so why do he still do this?"

“Is the first place that important?”

"It's a bit worthless! To be honest, his strength can be promoted by himself."

Many people began to shake their hearts after listening to Su Yunshu's song. If they said that they were completely contempt before, they would be worth it now.

And more and more people always have this kind of thought. They are all talking about why Su Yunshu doesn't use his own strength to do things that are despised.

He has the strength to go to the podium, he has the strength to advance to the end, but why does he still have to do shady things? Just to make insurance for himself?

Is the first place so important?

Just those who make you want to get first by any means?

This is something they can't understand, and Su Yunshu still sang, neither sad nor happy, nor defended himself, but only told everything in singing.
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