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Chapter 27-The Treasure Blade Is Not Old, The Sandbag Shines

Xie Nan's words made the sandbag fans very excited.

Even though Sandbag Liang's reputation was not very prominent now.

But in the past.

He was once very popular, and there were quite a number of Sandbag Liang's fans who came to the venue!

"Xie Nan finally shut up. I'm getting anxious from waiting! It's starting, Liang Bro, come out quickly!!!”

"Old generals don't die, Uncle Liang, you can do it!"

"Uncle Liang!"

"Dark Fragrance Forever ~"

"Good luck, Sandbag Liang. Don't lose to the new generation. That would be too embarrassing.”

The fans below the stage were screaming to welcome Sandbag Liang.

In the contestant passageway.

Sandbag Liang's manager walked out of the manager's cabin and tidied up his clothes.

Sandbag Liang slowly walked up the stage.

"Uncle Liang!"

"Uncle Liang is so handsome!"

"Dark Fragrance Forever."

"Liang Bro, give me your autograph later. Don't leave after you finish singing!”

The screams of the fans resounded through the sky, as if they wanted to overturn the scene.

Xie Nan smiled in his heart.

The venue was quite lively. This was also a kind of praise for her as a host.

Xie Nan moved his feet, turned around, and waved at Sandbag Liang, who was standing in the contestant's passageway, to welcome him onto the stage.

Sandbag Liang went on stage.

The two of them were old acquaintances.

The entertainment industry in the Imperial Capital was only so big. Sandbag Liang had a good relationship with Wu Jing, so he naturally knew Wu Jing's wife, Xie Nan.

The two of them teased each other.

The audience burst into laughter.

Soon after.

Xie Nan naturally gave the microphone to Sandbag Liang and prepared to leave.""Uncle Liang! I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Uncle Liang? Call me Liang Bro! Teacher Wu and I are brothers. Why did I mention a generation after not seeing you for a few days?”

Sandbag Liang took the microphone.

Xie Nan laughed heartily, which was inherited from Wu Jing herself. Then, he got off the stage.

……

He held the microphone in his hand.

Sandbag Liang smiled at the audience." I haven't held a concert in a few years. I'm doing a live concert now. If I don't sing well, don't scold me."”

The audience laughed happily.

He only felt that Sandbag Liang was humorous, interesting, and approachable.

This was also a technique used by veteran singers to warm up the audience. If the audience was unhappy, no matter how good the song was, it would sound bad to them.

" Then, I'll bring you my new song,'Autumn's Intention'."

Sandbag Liang unintentionally revealed this information.

It made the fans restless.

He hadn't released an album for two to three years, and he was finally going to release a new album today?

However, autumn?

Wasn't this Heavenly King Zhang's song? Why did it become a sandbag?

The fans were all confused.

"Yes, that's right. Just as you've thought, this is an old song. We bought the copyright and made some changes!”

"Next, please enjoy my 'Autumn's Intention'."

Sandbag Liang explained with a smile.

The fans were enlightened.

No wonder!

This was normal. The music was bought, covered, and resold. It was a classic operation.

However, they started with Heavenly King Zhang's song!

Is Sandbag Liang going to use his ultimate move?

The audience couldn't help but look forward to the difference between the two versions of " Autumn ".

"Band teacher, we can start now.”

Sandbag Liang raised his hand to signal the start, then put on his earlobes.

The rhythm of autumn was transmitted from the loudspeaker to all directions.

Gentle and elegant.

It was like an autumn breeze, giving off a gloomy and unpleasant feeling.

"The autumn is thick ~ The autumn is thick in my heart

A glass of wine ~ a myriad of emotions

Many farewells ~ Many farewells in the season of falling leaves

Holding your hand ~ put it in my heart

I want you to remember the unspoken promise

Ah ~ I'm not afraid of the bitterness of lovesickness

I'm only afraid that you'll be hurt."

His slightly hoarse voice pushed the lyrics to the ears of the audience. The feeling of reluctance in the lyrics was intoxicating.

It was as if he was muttering to himself under the moonlight after falling out of love.

It was so clear.

It's so clear.

Sandbag Liang held the microphone, his eyes glazed over.

He was extremely tense.

This song had been sung by Heavenly King Zhang before, and it had also appeared in the movie 007. It had performed well both times.

Zhang Yadong helped him recompose the song and changed the tone.

If…

If he couldn't sing well, he would be shooting himself in the foot!

It sounded good!

The audience regained their senses and had a new understanding of Sandbag Liang.

He had never expected that.

The sandbag Liang who had just appeared could actually be so " soft ", making people feel the same way.

A veteran singer!

It was really amazing.

The band teacher suddenly changed the tempo, and the drumming sped up. The soothing song that had just been sung had now advanced to a higher level.

An explosive feeling was brewing.

A long chant.

Bringing the distracted audience back into the song, the accumulated emotions were about to erupt.

"Dancing in the autumn wind, the sky is filled with memories, dancing in the autumn wind

With a sigh, I am silent

I can't say anything that makes me cry, I can't say anything

Holding you tightly, always remembering

You once cried for me like this."

Sandbag Liang shouted the lyrics in his hoarse voice.

He spoke tirelessly.

It was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It was indeed different.

Those who were familiar with " Autumn " immediately tasted the differences between the two versions of " Autumn " and listened to it with fascination.

Most of the audience started to follow the sandbag and slowly shook their bodies.

Three minutes passed.

The song had also reached its most exciting moment.

"Ah ~"

"Ah ~ I'm not afraid of being lonely

I'm only afraid that you'll be lonely and have nowhere to talk about the sorrow of parting

Ah ~ I'm not afraid of the bitterness of lovesickness

I'm only afraid of your pain

I only blame people for gathering and parting in the wind, but I can't help it.”

The accumulated emotions burst out in an instant."

When the audience heard this, they shouted.

"Sandbag Liang! Awesome!"

"It's so good."

On the stage.

When Sandbag Liang heard the cheers below, he smiled in his heart.

Success!

It was not in vain for him and Zhang Yadong to work so hard for so long to adapt " Strong Autumn ". The effect was very good!

This time.

He shouldn't be at the bottom, right?

The ending came.

After finishing the last line, Sandbag Liang picked up the microphone and bowed to the audience like a gentleman.

The cheers of the audience below the stage resounded through the sky.

" It's so good!!!"

"Sandbag Liang, you're so handsome."

"Dark Fragrance Forever!"

Most of the audience was captured by Sandbag Liang's singing.

For a moment.

The cheers below the stage continued.

Sandbag Liang felt as if he had returned to the years when Dark Fragrance had just been released. In those years, he had also become popular like this.

Below the stage.

Sandbag Liang's fans were moved.

But to the fans of the other contestants.

This was not good news.

"Sandbag Liang is indeed a veteran. I was immersed in his song. This is going to be difficult! I thought Sandbag Liang was the weakest."

"I'm more worried about Huahua now. He hasn't debuted for long and doesn't have many albums. Compared to these people, there's a certain gap.”

"Sister, we're in the same boat. I'm worried about Chen Mu.”

"Chen Mu? Wouldn't he be killed if he took out his baby? The first episode is definitely going to happen!"

"It's hard to say. Isn't Ren Xianqi powerful? Zhang Jie wasn't powerful? Miriam Yang wasn't powerful? Not to mention the two sweeping monks, Wang Feng and Yang Kun. This time, it would be difficult.”

The audience discussed.

Xie Nan stepped onto the stage.

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