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Once beauty becomes tangible, it is no longer mysterious or attractive.
The so-called tangible beauty means that people can tell specifically what is good-looking.
??Zhang Yiman¡¯s beauty, despite her top-notch conditions, is still traceable.
Three courts and five eyes, well-proportioned, high mountain roots and narrow zygomatic arches, outstanding bones, good skin, and decent clothes are all reasons why it is pleasing to the eye. But these good looks, temperament, and taste can all be copied. So not really special.
If you are not special, you cannot become truly stunning.
When a stunning woman stands on the stage, you won¡¯t be surprised at first glance, but when your eyes pass by, you can¡¯t help but look back. When you calm down in your spare time, the figure will emerge in your heart. They may not necessarily be gorgeous, but their expressions, temperament, and gestures must be different from other celebrities. That different feeling is special.
In the past, although Zhang Yiman was good-looking and cute, she was far from special.
However, today in the last game of "Singer", people stared at Zhang Yiman's performance. For the first time, they felt that the pure and transparent Zhang Yiman could be as beautiful as a mist.
This unfathomable fog floats in the minds of many listeners. It has a smell, a color, but no shape. I tried to say something to describe its appearance, but I could only give a vague outline.
The more I look at it, the more I look like the person in my dream, and the more I look at it, the happier I am.
Five minutes of a song is not long, but Zhang Yiman¡¯s stunning stage has left a deep impression on millions of viewers.
People who are obsessed with her will have a unique mark on their hearts.
When the last note fell and there was silence for three seconds, the audience stood up and vented their excitement with shouts and applause.
The audience in front of the TV was very excited after watching Zhang Yiman's performance. They wanted to cheer but couldn't because it was too disturbing. They wanted to applaud but it was too silly because of the screen. Moreover, Zhang Yiman couldn't hear it, so they could only Express your love for Zhang Yiman and this song on social platforms.
The first wave of Zhang Yiman¡¯s screen refreshes appeared.
Apart from the audience, professional music critics are also very excited. They see and think more. However, there were so many ideas in my mind that I wanted to express at this time, and I couldn¡¯t organize a music review all of a sudden. But I was unwilling to say anything, so I could only become an ordinary ¡°marketing music reviewer¡± and post some on Weibo. It¡¯s no different from a music fan¡¯s admiration, with each adjective followed by a dozen exclamation points.
"Hey~~Old Han, you can do it!" Song Yin shook his head and sighed, while looking at Han Jue beside him with magical eyes.
Han Jue smiled and remained silent.
In fact, he himself was surprised because the quality of Zhang Yiman's performance exceeded his expectations and was simply too good to be true.
Facing the camera, Han Jue didn¡¯t hide the satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth. He just smiled and clapped his hands like a sea dog.
"Hey, this song, hey, it's not bad. Every idol is like this~~ It's really good," Song Yin looked at the screen, smacking his tongue and still thinking about it, "I made a reservation with you first, Lao Han, you have it on hand If there is such a good song, keep it for me!"
"What, you want to transform?"
"It's not that complicated, I just want to be popular." Song Yin looked calm and winked at Han Jue skillfully. He tugged on his collar and wanted to show his shoulders to Han Jue. The white fat flesh falls out, which is very greasy.
Before Han Jue could speak, the folk singers behind Song Yin jumped out to tear down Song Yin's stage: "I advise you to be kind. You can't sing such a song, so don't waste good songs casually."
¡°Why can¡¯t I sing?!¡±
Then a group of folk singers quarreled over the issue of who sang better.
Song Yin was joking, and the other pop and rock singers heard it and thought about it.
Before hearing Zhang Yiman¡¯s song, they were still hesitant about whether to invite Han Jue to sing. It was optional. But now they have made up their minds to mention it to the company tonight, and then quickly ask Han Jue to sing, and grab a few good songs first.
Good singers are often found, but good songs are not always found.
Tonight, Han Jue released three songs at once, each one showing off his skills more than the last. Now he is probably going to become famous overnight in the Chinese music circle.
¡¾Maybe we can really win the championship? ] Han Jue frowned, looking at the excited audience on the screen who couldn't calm down for a long time, and couldn't help but think about this possibility.
Zhang Yiman looked at the enthusiastic audience.¡°The only ones left are Zhang Yiman, a senior figure in the music industry who once strongly resisted Zhang Yiman¡¯s decision to play in the gym, and a diva.
Zhang Yiman is not weak at all in front of the two music industry giants.
The weak defeat the strong, the youthful vigor defeats the experienced, and breaks authority. These are the results that the audience is looking forward to.
"The person who won the third place in the vote is" He Tu's voice, amidst the tense and intensive drumbeats, attracted the hearts of tens of millions of people.
"Who is it? Is she a female singeror a male singer?"
He Tu¡¯s ups and downs of voice made the audience want to beat him up.
He Tu didn¡¯t sell too much, he waved his hand enthusiastically and announced the final result:
"He is Liu Yu!"
Half of the people in the audience exclaimed and half cheered.
Liu Yu is the senior.
This means that Teacher Zhang is either the champion or the runner-up.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Teacher Zhang is so powerful!" Xiaochi, who couldn't sit still, covered his mouth and screamed after hearing the result.
Xiaoxia also pursed her lips, waved her fists, and muttered:
¡°Champion, champion, champion!¡±
Most of the audience at the scene could hardly sit still. They felt that they were witnessing a historical moment.
Xiaochi looked towards the front row of the auditorium, only to find that a certain figure had disappeared. After looking for it, he found that he had really left.
¡°[My daughter¡¯s critical moments are not there] Xiaochi complained inwardly.
But soon, He Tu¡¯s words attracted his attention.
"The winner of the tenth season of "Singer" - known as the "King of Singer" - is"
The audience in the audience clenched their fists, held their breath, and stared at He Tu with their eyes wide open without blinking. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com