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The stadium erupted in applause and cheers.
Many viewers are waiting for this group.
Everyone wanted to see who Qiao Jingjing's guest singer would be and what kind of song she would perform.
Anticipating Qiao Jingjing's new song has long been a habit for audiences.
What kind of song will she perform in the finals?
Although A Diao's name sounds nice, it never satisfies the audience's appetite.
Among the three favorites to win the championship, Wells is ahead of Wei Lei.
He is clearly the most promising candidate to become the champion.
This is Qiao Jingjing's last chance. What kind of song will she choose?
The audience was filled with anticipation.
Qiao Jingjing's tall and proud figure moved through the colorful lights.
She slowly walked towards the stage, with puffs of smoke billowing from both sides of the aisle.
The moment she stepped into the center of the light.
The background music started.
In the front row of the audience, Li Xuliang was extremely excited:
"She's here, she's here! Do you still have your votes? Quick, vote for her!"
Zhang Wangyun, who was standing next to him, chuckled and said, "I understand. I'll save my tickets for her too."
Li Weizong also wanted to vote for Qiao Jingjing. He glanced at Huang Chengzi:
"I'll vote for whoever gets the orange."
Li Xuliang said, "Then it's Qiao Jingjing."
"Chengzi hasn't said anything yet."
"She voted for Qiao Jingjing."
"how do you know."
Li Xuliang thought to himself, "Nonsense, that's Brother Qiao's sister."
Li Weizong cast a questioning glance at Huang Chengzi, who replied impatiently:
"Why are you looking at me? Vote for whoever you want."
Li Weizong was taken aback: "You really voted for Qiao Jingjing? Don't you dislike her?"
"Is it any of your business? Stop talking nonsense."
Yellow oranges have a terrible temper.
It's true that she doesn't like Qiao Jingjing, but what can she do? She's Qiao Yu's older sister.
Despite Huang Chengzi's indifference towards Qiao Yu and even her harsh words,
I don't actually dislike him.
There's even a strange urge to get closer...
Ye Rou said, "I gave my ticket to Wei Lei."
Ge Qing said, "I gave my vote to Wells."
Xu Qin said, "I don't pay much attention to Qiao Jingjing, but I still have my vote. I don't want to vote for her."
She relentlessly bombarded Qiao Yu with text messages, forgetting to vote.
The girl seemed distracted throughout the entire show.
Huang Chengzi reminded her, "You'll regret it."
Xu Qin was taken aback and was about to ask why.
Qiao Jingjing's singing voice can still be heard.
She looked at the stage in astonishment.
Huang Chengzi also turned to look at the stage, "Uh... what song is this?"
at the same time.
The song title and lyrics appeared on the scrolling subtitles on the large screen.
In the lounge, Zhang Xing was completely bewildered: "Iron-Blooded Loyal Heart? What song is that?"
Original again?
Li Xueliang's face darkened even more.
Jiang Wan was somewhat gloating: "Cantonese songs? Can Qiao Jingjing even do that?"
Wells said in English, "What language is this? I don't understand it!"
He was somewhat surprised because he couldn't understand a single word.
Why did Qiao Jingjing choose to sing in Cantonese?
Wei Lei frowned: "This song has a certain charm, doesn't it?"
Several guest performers were also discussing and laughing.
"The rhythm is very catchy, and it sounds pretty good."
"It's alright, it has a kind of martial arts vibe."
"Wei Lei can sing Cantonese songs, ask him how he is."
All the singers looked at Wei Lei.
Wei Lei thought for a moment, "Better than me!"
His Cantonese singing is mediocre at best; it seems he's not even as good as Qiao Jingjing.
Her appreciation ability is higher than that of other singers, but it is still limited.
Therefore, a fair evaluation was given.
Everyone immediately understood.
Qiao Jingjing's voice was clear and melodious:
"It's as if I vaguely saw the king in a dream,"
"A turmoil arose within my heart."
The audience was taken aback.
Surprisingly, Qiao Jingjing can sing in Cantonese, which most people can't understand at all.
I just think this song is good.
But the pace is slow, seemingly lyrical.
It seems insufficient for a championship match.
On a certain video live streaming website, the screen was filled with comments and messages.
Wow, Qiao Jingjing can sing Cantonese songs?!
[Was that really a song written by her brother? In Cantonese? He's incredibly talented!]
[The technique is indeed a little bit amazing, but while the song sounds good, it can't compare to Wells at all. Even Wei Lei's songs are better.]
Both siblings are incredibly talented. My family lives nearby, and I can say with certainty that Qiao Jingjing speaks excellent Cantonese.
[Did she sing this tender song at the championship?]
[Um, I wanted to say, isn't this a duet? Where's Qiao Jingjing's guest performer?]
[Huh, Qiao Jingjing's guest performer hasn't appeared yet?]
[She probably didn't have a backup singer, right?]
At that moment, a deep, clear voice rang out.
Like a sharp sword piercing through the entire venue, the sound permeated the entire space through the amplification equipment.
"Let bygones be bygones and sever grudges,"
"Together until the ends of the earth."
This sound...
The audience stared in astonishment.
A young man with a straight posture emerged from the shadows.
He wore a black suit and shiny leather shoes.
He held the microphone, his voice bursting from his throat.
Just one sound sent shivers down the spines of the more than 500 people in the audience.
Faces stared at the stage, their expressions frozen.
A certain online video live streaming platform.
The comments suddenly disappeared, leaving the screen eerily "clean".
lounge.
The singer watched the live performance through a screen; the room was completely silent, and the atmosphere was frozen.
Even these professional singers were dumbfounded.
Qiao Jingjing turned around, took the young man's hand, and the two stood hand in hand on the stage for a duet:
"Chasing grass in all directions, the desert is vast and desolate (Qiao Yu), the cold wind blows across the vast and desolate sky (Qiao Jingjing)."
"I fear neither snow nor frost on my face (Qiao Yu), vines and trees intertwine (Qiao Jingjing)."
"Shooting eagles and drawing bows, galloping across the frontier (Qiao Yu), fierce winds and vast sandy plains (Qiao Jingjing)"