It had to be said that the program team of "Who is the Musician" was truly amazing. The contestants that had been invited all had unique skills.

There was no need to talk about the first Wang Xin. Although she was shamelessly tricked by Li Qiao, but her strength was there, and even the experts could see through it.

The young man who was playing the second round was also extraordinary. The moment he opened his mouth, he shocked everyone. The typhoon was extremely good and his guitar was also very good at playing.

At the end of the performance, as a senior in the world of rock and roll, Wang Yuanyi even gave such an evaluation — "Seeing you, I thought of the young me."

This time, the four judges all gave a high score, Li Qiao also did not deliberately show that he is different, apparently he is not completely brainless.

Occasionally being a maverick was a posturing that could be deceived by outsiders, but every time it was different from everyone else, it was a retard. Other than offending people, he would also be criticized as someone who didn't understand music.

In the end, the second contestant got 1892 points, which was more than 100 points above Wang Xin's. And he himself was clearly very satisfied with this result. He frequently waved his hands towards the audience as he left the stage.

Next came the third contestant on stage, then the fourth … Fifth...

With the host's control and the support of the four experts, the atmosphere had always been very warm. The audience was in high spirits as applause and cheers rang out from time to time.

"..."

"Next, we'll invite contestant # 18 onto the stage." Zhou Binn spoke clearly with the microphone in his hand.

All the spotlights gathered at the entrance to the stage. Then, a figure wearing a long white skirt slowly walked out.

Lin Xiyue was around 1.7 meters tall, with jet-black hair that fluttered down her shoulders like water, and a faint makeup on her face. With the white dress as well as her otherworldly temperament, it really made her look like a fairy that had descended to the mortal realm.

The originally noisy recording studio suddenly quieted down, and everyone held their breath, unblinkingly staring at Lin Xiyue. Even the host Zhou Binn who was used to seeing beauties, sighed in his heart.

Some women just need to stand there quietly, which is a perfect view in itself.

"Heavens, is this Lin Xiyue?" Scrawny Monkey said with his mouth agape, his eyes losing focus.

"I didn't expect her to be so beautiful after putting on makeup. As expected of the music department's goddess." Fatty forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The acne on his face was about to burst out from his excitement.

"Nonsense, is she not beautiful just because she's wearing makeup?" Ma Dazhuang scoffed at Fatty's argument, turned his head and asked Duan Lingfei, "I heard that you two have been very close recently. Lingfei, tell me honestly, how has your relationship with the Goddess progressed?"

"Haha, how can you say that …" We keep a low profile. " Duan Lingfei said indifferently. Although his relationship with the goddess was still subtle, this didn't stop him from bragging in front of his roommates.

As soon as these pretentious words came out, the three of them were immediately beaten to a pulp.

In the meantime, Lin Xiyue, who was on stage, was already seated beside the piano. Taking a deep breath, he placed his finger on the keyboard.

Ding Dong Ding Dong — — The clear spring like sound of the zither was instantly heard, accompanied by Lin Xiyue's sorrowful singing.

"The clouds gather and the rain showers."

Twilight, Autumn, Light …

Xiao Shu cut the intestines at night.

The Jackdaws rose.

Where was the old friend?

Smoke and water filled the air.

Bright Moon Dressing Platform.

The fine jade fingers,

Reminiscing and dancing.

In the mirror …

Her hair was black and white.

"Where is the desolation?"

This Year of the Year "was written by Duan Lingfei specially for him. The entire poem was sad, sad, and beautiful, especially matching with Lin Xiyue's original temperament.

Although the difficulty of the song was not high, it was enough for Lin Xiyue to throw all of his emotions into it. When the bullet was halfway done, a large amount of white mist came out of the dry ice on the stage.

Therefore, it was as if Lin Xiyue was playing the zither in the clouds, as if a fairy from the heavens had descended to earth.

"Not bad, not bad at all." Below the stage, Zhang An'an nodded as he listened. He said to Wang Yuanyi beside him, "He is skilled at playing and is also full of emotion. For such a young man to reach such a level, there shouldn't be many in the country."

Wang Yuanyi also nodded. "I heard that Teacher Lu Min had a proud disciple who also participated in this year's" Who's the musician "competition. It couldn't be this girl, right?"

"Is that so?" Zhang Anan said in surprise, "If he is a disciple of Teacher Lu, then it would be no wonder. Teacher Lu's achievements in piano are second to none in the country."

The Heavenly Queen HE Mannxue also came over, "Even if she doesn't know how to play the zither, just this sound alone is enough to shock me."

"Yes, that's right." Zhang Anan tilted her head and listened again. "It's flawed just from the singing point of view. However, her voice condition is very good. No matter if it's the timbre or the range, there's nothing to criticize. If she could train it systematically, she would definitely have a good development."

"That's right, Xiao Xue. If this girl had stayed in the Entertainment Circle for a few years, she might have reached your level as well." Wang Yuanyi joked.

"Brother Wang, you're laughing at me again …"

The three of them chatted and laughed for a while, but did not notice that Li Qiao beside them did not interrupt, his eyes looking somewhat gloomy.

The song "New Years" did not last long. After about three minutes, the entire stage was silent, and only when Lin Xiyue stood up and bowed to everyone did someone start clapping as if they had just awoken from a dream.

With one person leading the way, the rest of the people immediately broke free from their soulless state and rushed to clap their hands.

In the previous matches, the majority of participants chose to play a song that had a strong performance in order to liven up the atmosphere on the stage, but Lin Xiyue did the exact opposite.

Throughout the entire process, she sat there like a fairy, quietly playing the zither and singing. From start to finish, she didn't interact with the audience at all.

However, this contrast only deepened the impression he had in the audience. After all, in this era where all the people were putting on makeup, it wasn't easy to find such a beautiful girl who played the zither so well.

For a moment, applause, cheers, and whistles came out one after another. The host, Zhou Binn, wanted to speak up on stage a few times, but was interrupted by the passionate applause from the audience.

The applause lasted for almost half a minute before Zhou Binn finally spoke up with a bitter smile. He interacted with the audience: "From everyone's reactions, it's not hard to tell that the audience is very satisfied with the performance just now, right?"

After saying this, he deliberately aimed the microphone at the audience, while the audience gave him face and shouted, "Satisfied!"

"What a great performance!"

"Sing another song!"

"Hur hur, if we were to sing another song, the other contestants wouldn't be happy." Zhou Binn said with a smile.