"The sea is vast and the sky is boundless... The sea is vast and the sky is boundless..."
Zhu Zhiheng was unable to understand the situation on the scene.
Then he turned his attention back to the song that Wang Yueheng had just finished singing, muttering it to himself.
It must be admitted that...
This inspiring and uplifting Cantonese song truly resonated with him, as if it had struck a nerve.
The singing level and quality of the song far surpass those classic Cantonese songs.
If there were a mathematical formula to calculate it.
This song, with its melody, lyrics, Wang Yueheng's vocals, and the exceptional performance of the live band...
They are all at a near-perfect level for current Chinese songs.
Could it be...?
Was it because you underestimated the strength coefficient of Wang Yueheng's work when calculating your win rate?
If this coefficient can truly be infinitely large.
Then no matter how I calculate it, I probably won't be able to devise a way to defeat the opponent...
But that's absolutely impossible.
How could anyone possibly keep creating works that surpass their own?
Unless he really is the reincarnation of the legendary god of music!
Only theology can possibly defeat science...
"ah--"
"What on earth is going on?!"
As Zhu Zhiheng continued to review and analyze, he felt as if his brain was overloaded, and he suddenly had a headache and a throbbing pain in his head.
He couldn't help but frown, looking down as he rubbed his temples, which were throbbing wildly with cramps.
Even with what could be described as the most brilliant mind, he simply couldn't understand it.
Why was Wang Yueheng able to suddenly produce such a precise and captivating Cantonese song?
This is completely unconventional and doesn't follow any of my usual calculation formulas...
"Splash!"
"Oh oh oh~~~"
Just as Zhu Zhiheng was sitting in his office, his brain was racing, trying to figure out how to change the current situation.
In a daze, I heard another burst of loud noise in my ears.
He looked up at the screen.
It was discovered that Wang Yueheng had finished his exchange with the reviewers.
The last contestant, Han Hong, appeared on the stage.
This talented singer is also highly anticipated by many viewers to win the championship.
The other party's expression was natural and full of confidence.
"Yes, Han Hong hasn't taken the stage yet!"
"The other contestants will definitely vote for this senior."
"Wang Yueheng can at best get second place!"
Zhu Zhiheng's heart began to stir again.
In that case, his goal of using the rules to strike at Wang Yueheng would be achieved.
"Go, Teacher Han Hong!"
"Support Teacher Han Hong!"...
At the scene, many of Han Hong's fans also shouted their support for her.
The seasoned guest singers on the judging panel also cast eager, expectant glances at this singer with an unusual background.
Many of them came to the show as judges precisely because of Han Hong.
"The Road to Heaven"
Lyrics by Wang Yueheng
Music composed by Wang Yueheng
Singer: Han Hong
However, the stage lights gradually dimmed again.
Information about the song performed by Han Hong, who was the last to take the stage, appeared on the screen behind the stage backdrop.
The hearts of all the viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room were once again shaken.
Familiar songwriters' names.
The audience, including Zhu Zhiheng, as well as the judges and singers, were once again stunned and looked completely bewildered.
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