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The bullet comments in the live broadcast room.

"This handsome guy is actually an original singer?”

"You still say it's not an inside story!"

"197653, what does this mean?”

"His birthday?"

"Nonsense, he doesn't look like a forty-year-old.”

"Strange, what does this mean?”

Not only was the audience curious, but the guests on stage were also curious.

Because it was a live broadcast,

Therefore, before this, the guests only knew that there was a passerby participating, but they did not know what song this passerby was going to sing.

Zhang Yunfeng walked onto the stage.

The audience burst into cheers.

"Yo, looks like a handsome guy!"”

Wang Fei: " I feel very handsome. Otherwise, the audience wouldn't be cheering like this."”

Li Jian: " Even the passersby are so handsome. What's wrong with the production team? Did they do it on purpose?"”

Na Ying: " I keep feeling weird. With such loud cheers, if we don't turn around, we'll be scolded by everyone.”

The voices of the few people were transmitted through the microphone, causing a discussion among the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this moment.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room had already exceeded 30 million.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

How would this only contestant who had not gone through the auditions and had been pulled from the streets by the program team perform?

The production team was also looking forward to it.

Whether or not the first episode would produce a viewership miracle would depend on Zhang Yunfeng.

Under the spotlight, Zhang Yunfeng stood there with a microphone in his hand.

…………………

Zhang Yunfeng closed his eyes.

The prelude sounded.

Machine guns, shouts, and the roar of planes…

It was just a prelude, but it stunned everyone.

"This prelude is interesting."

Chairman Zhou nodded.

"It sounds like a battlefield."

Li Jian said.

Wang Fei and Na Ying looked at each other and nodded.

Seeing the instructors 'reactions, the audience in the live broadcast room also became serious.

"This accompaniment is a little awesome!"

"F * ck, it's true. It's like watching a war blockbuster!”

"Hubby, hubby, you can do it!"

"Interesting!"

………………

"It was a winter day. He carried his luggage and left his hometown.

There was no time to say goodbye, but he never hesitated.

They crossed the white mountains and black water, and crossed the frozen river.

The road meandered towards the far north.

Gray snow floated in the gray sky.

The silver ground was covered in blood-colored frost.

The demons were involved, and the people were in misery.

With morality on my shoulders and anger in my heart, I can't just sit back and watch…"

………………

The moment Zhang Yunfeng spoke, the live broadcast room erupted.

"Rap, this is rap!"

"F * ck! I have goosebumps all over!"

"I think I understand now. I understand this song!”

"This prelude, coupled with this word, I'm really looking forward to his performance!”

The audience was already like this.

Not to mention the people at the scene.

The instructors looked at each other in surprise.

………………

The song continued, and Zhang Yunfeng seemed to have become a warrior, displaying his attitude in high spirits.

"At seventeen, he was a soldier with a gun.

Under the rain of bullets, he had never said the word 'fear'.

Crossing the red river would make the enemy afraid to death!

He was not afraid of death. He closed the door and beat the dog to kill them layer by layer.

How many snowflakes had fallen, and how many wounds could not be melted?

The grass was silent, and they stopped on a nameless hill…

1.9 million shells and more than 5,000 bombs.

On a land of less than four square kilometers, they were unrestrained.

The documentary was more than forty minutes long, and my tears fell like rain.

The 2.4 million volunteer army would go down in history.

I thought of the language books in primary school. Loyalty was buried everywhere…

197653, in the distant battlefield.

197653, they left behind hope.

197653, they left behind their faith.

197653, they are holding their guns tightly…"

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to have been hit by bullets.

The audience was also silent.

They finally understood what this string of numbers represented.

"197653, pay my respects to every hero!”

With Zhang Yunfeng's last sentence, the music ended.

Bang!

Li Jian was the first to press the turn button. When he saw Su Xing He, he was stunned.

Then, it was Chairman Zhou, Wang Fei, and Na Ying.

The bullet comments in the live broadcast room had already exploded.

"F * ck! Divine song!"

"Awesome! Awesome!"

"Hail the hero!"

"Hail the hero!"

"I don't know how good his singing is, but this song is really good. It doesn't accept any rebuttal!”

"I hereby announce that I am a fan of Zhang Yunfeng!”

"Look at the scene. Someone is crying."

"Not just one. Li Jian also cried.”

"Awesome!"

……………………

The production team backstage was stunned.

"Director, the number of viewers has increased by five million!”

A staff member said carefully.

"Shut up!"

Before that person finished speaking, he was scolded.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage.

On the stage.

After Zhang Yunfeng finished singing, he stood there with a calm expression. He didn't have the nervousness that an amateur contestant should have.

In the next moment.

Wang Fei's words shocked everyone around her.

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