When Wen Yuan came on stage, many Chinese people in the audience stood up excitedly.

In fact, many of them are not fans of Wen Yuan, but they expressed their support for Wen Yuan in this way.

After listening to the performances of the previous groups, many people realized that the gap tonight was not only reflected in the song selection, but also in the state.

There is naturally no need to worry about Wen Yuan being nervous. What the audience hopes is that she can get excited and give a better performance.

At this moment, Wen Yuan took a deep breath before picking up the microphone.

She raised her head and looked at the audience who were cheering for her, and the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

Wang Xingrui was sizing up Wen Yuan's outfit for tonight:

“Is this couture?”

"Yeah," Tang Yue nodded. "I remember seeing this dress before. The designer is quite talented and has very high expectations for the people who wear it."

"Sister Wen Yuan, she rarely wore this kind of clothes before, right? If I remember correctly," Su Yin said seriously, stroking her chin, "It seems that after our show aired, it brought Sister Wen Yuan quite a lot of benefits."

"That's not true," Lin Xuan'er said with a smile, "Many of the younger girls in my circle of friends are fans of Sister Wen Yuan. I can only say that Sister Wen Yuan still has her charm. I just wonder what kind of song she'll sing tonight when she's dressed like such a fairy."

"It should be a big, showy song, right?" Wang Xingrui whispered. "Although I saw some comments on Weibo that everyone is rushing to sing big songs just to compete, which can easily lead to aesthetic fatigue. But Sister Wen Yuan's strength is indeed her technique."

"I think the same big song, when sung by Sister Wen Yuan, sounds different compared to others. Well, her singing has more of her own flavor."

Lin Xuan'er paused, then continued, "So I'm still looking forward to Sister Wen Yuan's next performance."

However, the four of them were soon surprised. It was not that Wen Yuan was going to sing a song with a completely different style, but that the host introduced that the lyricist and composer of her song was Zhou Yiyang.

When this news came out, both the audience at the scene and the artists backstage were surprised.

The match was over at this time. The Iron-masked Man, who had returned to his room to watch the match, looked up. He glanced at Wen Yuan on the screen and said with a smile:

"Sister Wen Yuan's voice, combined with last week's original song, is sure to make it into the top ten tonight!"

He was truly happy for Wen Yuan, as this also meant that China occupied at least two spots in the top ten.

After hearing the origin of this song, the audience became excited.

They shouted and applauded uncontrollably.

But Wen Yuan took off her haute couture dress.

What she hid inside was a Mongolian long skirt with ethnic characteristics.

When the musicians, who had been hidden by the stage as if deliberately, appeared, the audience suddenly became serious.

It is a purely Mongolian band, which also represents Chinese culture.

Although Wen Yuan hasn't sung yet, the scene alone is enough to make people's blood boil.

"I have a feeling," Wang Xingrui said excitedly, "Sister Wen Yuan is going to go big tonight! This next song is definitely going to amaze us all!"

"Yes, this kind of folk-style song is definitely difficult to sing." Tang Yue analyzed based on her own experience: "But this is also good. It's time to let those foreigners see what our Sister Wen Yuan's singing skills are like."

Su Yin nodded beside him, feeling deeply:

"I can't wait to see what kind of feedback those overseas music critics will give to Sister Wen Yuan after listening to her performance."

Wen Yuan sat gently on the stage, but when she raised her head, you could see that her eyes were wet.

Wang Xingrui knew that she was immersed in the role.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she led people into a vast grassland.

You've been gone for so many years

You are still by my side

Your smiling face that day

Now I can still see with my eyes closed]

When she sang a cappella, an old artist from the orchestra accompanied Wen Yuan with the throat singing style.

That kind of performance format is new to many domestic audiences, not to mention the surprise of foreign netizens when they saw it.

Almost everyone was stunned, staring at this Chinese female singer who they didn't have a very deep impression of.

She clearly hasn't exerted her full strength yet, but for some reason, listening to her singing makes people feel a faint sense of sadness.

At this time, Su Yin suddenly lowered her head. These lyrics were like a knife to her, suddenly stabbing into her heart and touching her soft spot.

Su Yin took a deep breath. She had to admit that Wen Yuan’s singing was so good and so touching.

So when she heard these lyrics now, she felt as if she was brought back to that day and thought of her father.

She subconsciously raised her head, wanting to see the sky above her head.

Because she couldn't help but think of what her father once said to her.

“When a person dies, he or she will turn into a star in the sky, forever accompanying the one he or she loves.”

Su Yin didn’t know what others thought, but to her, Wen Yuan’s singing tonight was almost impeccable.

She was willing to give her all her votes because just the first few words she said, coupled with her master-level throat singing, were already very touching.

When Guan Fei heard this, she opened her mouth wide with a look of shock.

"Her, her opening is so shocking!"

Last week, she spent almost all her time accompanying Moonlight Girl.

So she had no idea that Wen Yuan actually chose such a performance.

She had a hunch that this would definitely be a classic stage that would be revisited countless times in the years to come.

"Yeah," Zhou Yiyang was listening intently. "She sang with great passion."

There are still many people singing high notes and showing off their skills tonight, which is understandable.

But Wen Yuan was able to conquer everyone with just four sentences, because she invested too much emotion in singing this song.

Wen Yuan's parents have passed away. At her age, many people think that she should have let it go long ago.

But the reality is not so. In many lonely late nights, Wen Yuan still thinks of them.

In the eyes of others, she has long been an independent adult.

Only in front of her parents can she reveal her weaknesses.

When Wen Yuan started singing, she seemed to really see her parents standing not far away, watching her.

They must be so proud now!

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The original singer seems to be Zuo Xiaozuo...

But the version sung here is Tan Weiwei's version in the singer