Once beauty becomes tangible, it is no longer mysterious and no longer attractive.

The so-called tangible beauty means that people can tell what is beautiful.

Although Zhang Yiman's beauty is of top conditions, there are still traces to follow.

Three courtyards and five eyes, proper proportions, high mountain roots and narrow zygomatic arches, outstanding bones, good skin and good clothing. These are all pleasing reasons. But these good looks, temperament, and taste can be copied. Therefore, they are not special.

If it is not special, it cannot be truly beautiful.

The beauty stands on the stage, which is not amazing at first glance, but when the eyes pass by, you will involuntarily look back and look. When you calm down in your spare time, the figure will appear in your heart. They may not be too arrogant, but their expressions and temperaments and actions must be different from other artists and stars. That different feeling is special.

Although Zhang Yiman in the past was beautiful and cute, she was far from special.

However, today in the last competition of "Singer", people stared at Zhang Yiman's performance in a daze. For the first time, Zhang Yiman, who was pure and transparent, could be as beautiful as a fog.

This uncatchable fog floated in the minds of many listeners. It had smell, color, but had no shape. I wanted to try to say something to describe its appearance, but I could only say it vaguely.

The more I look at it, the more I look like a dreamer, and the more I look at it, the more I feel happy.

A song takes five minutes, but Zhang Yiman's stunning stage has left a deep impression on the hearts of millions of viewers.

From then on, the person who fell in love with her also had a unique imprint in his heart.

When the last note fell and the scene was silent for three seconds, the audience stood up and vented their excitement with shouts and applause.

The audience in front of the TV were also very excited after watching Zhang Yiman's performance. They wanted to cheer but couldn't cheer. They were too disturbing. They wanted to applaud but were too stupid because they were too stupid to pass through the screen. Moreover, Zhang Yiman couldn't hear it, so they could only express their love for Zhang Yiman and this song on social platforms.

The first wave of Zhang Yiman's screen flooding appeared.

In addition to the listeners, professional music critics are also very excited. They see and think more. However, at this time there are too many ideas in their minds to express, and they can't organize music critics at once, but they don't say anything and are unwilling to give up. They can only become ordinary "marketing music critics" and post some praises on Weite, with more than a dozen exclamation marks followed by each adjective.

"Hiss Old Han, you can!" Song Yin shook his head and sighed, looking at Han Jue beside him with a magical look.

Han Jue smiled and said nothing.

In fact, he was also surprised because Zhang Yiman's interpretation quality exceeded his expectations and was simply unreasonable.

Facing the camera, Han Jue's satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth was not hidden at all. He just smiled, and his hands slapped like a sea dog.

"Hey, this song, tsk, it's good. It's really good that every idol is not that big," Song Yin looked at the screen, smacking his tongue and still savoring, "I'll book you first, Lao Han, if you have such a good song on hand, keep it for me!"

"Why, you want to transform?"

"It's not that complicated, I just want to be popular." Song Yin looked calm and glared at Han Jue with a very experienced look, pulling his collar, trying to expose his shoulders for Han Jue to see, which was so terrible.

Han Jue hadn't spoken yet, but the folk singers behind Song Yin jumped out to tear Song Yin's stage: "I advise you to be kind. You can't sing such songs for you, so don't waste good songs casually."

"Why can't I sing it anymore?"

Then a group of folk singers quarreled over the issue of [who is better singing skills].

Song Yin was joking, and the other singers who sing pop and rock were heard in their ears and thoughts.

Before hearing Zhang Yiman's song, they were still hesitant about whether to invite Han Jue to songs. But now they have made up their minds and will mention them to the company tonight. Go back and invite Han Jue to songs and grab a few good songs first.

There are often good singers, but there are not many good songs.

Tonight, Han Jue suddenly showed three songs, one by one, showing his skills. Now he is afraid he will become famous overnight in the Chinese music circle.

[Maybe I can really win the championship?] Han Jue frowned, looking at the audience who were extremely excited on the screen and couldn't calm down for a long time, he couldn't help but think about this possibility.

Zhang Yiman looked at the enthusiastic audience and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had not smashed the song.

"Thank you everyone, thank you all band teachers," Zhang Yiman said thank you as usual, "Thank you, the lyricist and songwriter of this song, my uncle~"

"Wow, it's amazing!" Xiaochi stood up and applauded, watching Zhang Yiman walk out of the recording scene reluctantly, wiped the wetness left behind after shouting excitedly in his eyes, and didn't want to sit down.

There are quite a few audiences like Kochi.

Xiao Xia sat on the steps, holding her chin with both hands, and recalling Zhang Yiman's song: "Zhang Yiman is so lucky. I met Han Jue in variety shows, and Han Jue wrote songs for her in music. He is really a winner in life."

"I have never hoped that any couple in my hometown really fell in love. They are really a perfect match," Xiaochi sighed. "Just like the song just now, only Han Jue can discover the charm hidden by Teacher Zhang and then dig it out. Wow~ Teacher Zhang is so handsome."

As a fan of Han Jue, Xiao Xia has to admit that Teacher Zhang is the most compatible person with Han Jue in the entire entertainment industry. The two make up for each other's personality defects and make each other gradually become excellent. This is the meaning of love.

Xiao Xia thought for a moment and said, "However, I still want to hear Han Jue sing this song."

"Then you have to wait until he holds a concert? It's still early, he didn't even release a new album," said Kochi.

"sigh."

Xiao Xia sighed deeply, comforted herself, and started watching the next game.

Zhang Yiman, who left the studio, was in a clear mood because she felt that she performed well this time, and she had no intention of caring about the singer partner who was noisy next to her.

When they arrived at the singer's hall, the singers stood up spontaneously, and used the greeting method of "Singer" to applaud Zhang Yiman, saying that she had completed an excellent live performance.

"Wow, your current strength is not a joke. It's not abrupt to be played with us old guys." An old senior who was sighing and sighing said half-true and half-jokingly.

Xiao Zhang said that when she stood by these old seniors, she still hoped that it would be a little abrupt.

"Oh, I thought it would be fine for me to make a comeback now, but when I see you, I don't want to make a comeback." Another singer also said.

Other singers responded.

Everyone praised Zhang Yiman, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely friendly.

Zhang Yiman was in a very happy mood. After slapping with each singer, she sat down next to Han Jue.

Before going on stage, because Han Jue told her a joke, she was not very nervous at that time. After singing, her nervousness came and her heart tightened. Fortunately, it was over.

Han Jue felt Zhang Yiman's long breath, and after thinking about it, he patted Zhang Yiman's head and said, "We have already used all our strength. Whether it is first or fourth, it is God's will. Just keep a normal mind."

Han Jue was worried that Zhang Yiman was looking forward to the final championship too much, so he couldn't help but give a reminder.

Zhang Yiman felt the warmth above his head, and heard Han Jue's whispers coming from his ears, and his body relaxed.

Zhang Yiman nodded obediently, responded, and then watched the next singer's performance with Han Jue.

But, she clenched her fist and prayed in her heart:

【My million, I must be the first one.】

...

The performances of the four singers were fleeting.

The program has reached the most important part.

"The final vote of the 500 public judges has reached my hands," He Tu frowned and said to the camera seriously and slowly, "Let's start with the fourth place."

Behind He Tu, there were about a dozen incumbent singers and eliminated singers who participated in this season of "Singer", and there were only a large number of people.

But there are only a few people who are nervous.

The audience held their breath and could hear the needle.

"The one who won the fourth place in the tenth season of "Singer" is..."

"Dou Tong!"

Dou Tong, a story about this season's "Singer", was the first to lose the qualification to compete for the [King of Singers].

Everyone applauded politely.

"Before I came to participate in "Singer", I was very confident in myself. However, when I knew I was a talker, I relaxed because it means I was fine to enter the finals, hahaha. Now I am very happy to be ranked fourth, hahahaha..."

Dou Tong made a naughty award speech, which made the atmosphere relaxed.

The only ones left next are the music scene senior Zhang Yiman who had resisted Zhang Yiman's playhouse, and a queen.

Zhang Yiman is not weak at all in front of the two big guys in the music industry.

The weak defeats the strong, the young and vigorous defeats the qualifications, and breaks the authority, are the results that the audience expects.

"The third place in the votes is..." He Tu's voice pulled the minds of tens of millions of people in the tense and dense drum sounds.

"Who is it? Is she a female singer... or a male singer?"

The ups and downs of He Tu made the audience want to beat him.

He Tu didn't care much, and waved his hand excitedly and announced the final result:

"He is Liu Yu!"

Half of the people in the audience exclaimed and half cheered.

Liu Yu is that senior.

This means that Teacher Zhang is either the champion or the runner-up.

"Oh oh oh oh oh! Teacher Zhang is so powerful!" Xiaochi, who couldn't sit still, covered his mouth and screamed strangely after hearing the result.

Xiao Xia also pursed her lips and waved her fists.

Most of the audiences on the scene had a hard time sitting, and they felt that they were witnessing a historical moment.

Kochi looked into the front auditorium, but found that a figure had disappeared. After searching for it, he really left the scene.

[The important moments of my daughter are not there...] Xiaochi complained in his heart.

But soon, he was attracted by He Tu's words.

"The one who won the title of "The King of Singers" in the tenth season is..."
Chapter completed!