He Shanyuan, who had already turned around and was about to leave, stopped suddenly.

There was a look of extreme shock on his face.

He also thought that the song sung by Zhang Fan was useless, however, from the beginning of the second sentence, he was completely confused.

God, how can a person have such a high explosive power.

In the first sentence, it can be said that if you change to an ordinary person, you have already reached the limit.

He thought that Zhang Fan was just making the atmosphere of the scene more enthusiastic.

However, if that happens, the second line fades down, and the momentum of the whole song is completely wasted.

He never thought that Zhang Fan's second sentence would be even more violent than the first sentence.

You know, this is the second sentence! With such a high explosion, does this guy want to sing the whole song like this?

This song is more than four minutes long, and with the accompaniment of the opening, it adds up to three and a half minutes.

That's 210 seconds!

Can a person's voice do this?

He Shanyuan turned his head, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Fan.

He wants to see if Zhang Fan can sing the whole song in this state.

If he can, even if he goes to grab it, he will pull Zhang Fan into the music department.

Such a genius is simply a blessing for the music department!

The scene is already boiling.

Music is through sound, and then touches people's souls, bringing them into the world of songs.

At this moment, whether it is the scene or the live broadcast room, it is boiling.

Putonyourarpaint

CrossalksandCrossedHeartSandHope-to-dies

silvercloudsithgreylinings"

Singing this, Zhang Fan stopped abruptly.

This stagnation, like an invisible hand, was dragged to the heart, making everyone hold their breath.

At the same time, whether it was a group of people from the music department sitting in the audience, Meng Xinyu and a few people, or He Shanyuan, their eyes flashed.

Here, next, are two bass lines, and in the original song, someone else is needed to sing it here.

Accompaniment, however, is absent from this.

Moreover, Zhang Fan is just one person.

Could it be that Zhang Fan wants to sing it alone?

You know, it's easy to go from bass to treble, but it's hard to go from treble to bass.

It's like a boxer punching out and trying to stop in mid-air, which is very difficult.

Even if you have been trained professionally for a long time, you may not be able to do it.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan's outstretched arms contracted, his eyebrows flew, and he sang in an extremely deep voice.

SoecanTakeTheOrldBackfromTheHeart-Attacked (I Put Save the World)

onemaniacatatimeeilltakeitback (almost crazy to save it)"

When hearing this, Meng Xinyu and a group of music students only felt their scalps tingle.

Grass, Zhang Fan actually sang it?

He Shanyuan's hands trembled, and his eyes suddenly burst into an incomparably dazzling light.

"This kid must enter our music department, must!"

At this moment, however, the roar rang out again.

YouknoTimecralsonhenYou'ReaitingFortheSongToStart (While we waited for the song to start, the clock was already ticking)

sodancealoothebeatofyourheart (then dance to the rhythm of your heart)"

The outbreak after the low tide directly made countless girls scream.

A group of men, who had long forgotten about Zhang Fan and Xiu En'ai just now, also stood up, waved their arms, silver light sticks, and moved to the rhythm of the music.

has such a powerful song, grievances and hatreds, and they have to stay behind.

Then, a group of men followed with enthusiasm.

"HeyyoungBlooddoesn't Titfeellike"

OurTimeisRunningOut (Is Time Ticking?)

ImgonnaChangeYouLikeareMix (I'm going to change you)

thenillraiseyoulikeaphoenix (I'm going to want you to rise like a phoenix)"

Countless teachers and students from colleges and universities watched this scene, and their blood was boiling.

See, this is Tsinghua's party!

Damn, celebrities don't stop there!

The most shocking is still S City No. 1 Middle School.

Zhou Jie and Xu Guozhi, their eyes are almost on the screen.

They waited for Zhang Fan's news for a year, but they didn't expect it to be such exciting news.

Oh yes, this is Tsinghua's welcome party.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Hua.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing, go to the 15***42 live broadcast room to watch this live broadcast, it's very powerful. ”

"Zhou Jie, you have a sick brain, you will die if you don't show off, damn, I'm watching it now, what's the matter, Zhang Fan is very powerful, I admire him, you are a fart, get out!"

Zhang Hua's roaring voice, Xu Guozhi could hear it clearly.

However, he also smiled, and then his eyes fell on the computer screen again.

With the furious roar, everyone who was watching the live broadcast was extremely enthusiastic.

In Yang Haochen's live broadcast room, the number of online users has skyrocketed from 100,000 to 4 million!

However, the number of people in the live broadcast room is still skyrocketing.

Without him, a song thephoenix has already exploded the audience.

"HeyyoungBlooddoesn't Titfeellike"

OurTimeisRunningOut (Is Time Ticking?)

ImgonnaChangeYouLikeareMix (I'm going to change you)

Thenillraiseyoulikeaphoenix (I'm going to ask you to rise like a phoenix.)

putonyourarpaint"

With the bursting tail note, and the sound of 10,000 people shouting at the same time, the whole song is completely over!

And at this moment, applause, cheers, and shouts were completely boiling.

"Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!