The two people on opposite sides of the stage looked at each other amidst the slightly lonely piano sound.

Mixed in with the piano, the slightly sharp synthesizer makes a sense of vicissitudes across time and space emerge spontaneously.

"Who makes a pot of tea on the cliff?

Warming the worries of past lives."

Tong Yujiao opened her mouth, and her clear high-pitched voice seemed like clouds floating from the sky.

Cliff, tea, past life.

This short sentence brings a sense of picture.

"And I'm adjusting to the thousand-year time difference,

Drink all love and hate."

There seems to be a sense of loneliness and melancholy in the singing voice.

The inaudible roar of the bass only cuts in from the second sentence, and the feeling of floating in the air seems to gradually land on the ground.

The judges were slightly surprised.

Did you start so high in the beginning?

"Time beats on the rocks,

I grew my hair long again."

Fan Yi's next sentence seemed to pull his perspective from the floating clouds on the horizon to the stone bank waiting for the clouds to return.

A place of loneliness, a place of hope.

Among the clear and stable high notes, the strings climbed upwards.

"Be patient and wait for changes in the coastline,

It’s going to rain heavily.”

The piano slowly enters the bass part, as if foreshadowing the heavy rain that is about to fall.

And like floating clouds, the climbing strings seemed to completely dissipate.

"The wind is blowing hard~"

It seems like a heavy rain is about to pour!

The heavy bass roars, and the powerful bass range sets off the feminine voice like a floating cloud!

The drumbeats began to enter, and the increasingly powerful feeling seemed to herald the arrival of an explosion!

Like a storm in the sky.

"Who! Are you scared?"

The brewing power explodes instantly!

The strong drum beats roared rapidly, like a storm rising from the ground!

The cold-toned lights on the stage flashed wildly, and the silvery white flowed among the light green and deep blue, seeming to separate the cycle of reincarnation.

“The sea breeze has always been attached to the sand!

But you missed my years!"

A female voice full of explosive power pours out!

That penetrating voice was unreserved at this moment!

"Miss my new branches!

And my gray hair!”

The crazy outpouring of drum beats, the exhilarating feeling of all the power bursting out, lingers in the hearts of all listeners.

"Butterflies are still madly in love with flowers!

But you missed my years!"

The burst of high notes has a heart-rending artistic conception, but it is not heart-rending and artificial.

An explosive force that seemed to break through fate, impacting the venue with passion.

"Miss my reincarnated cheeks!

do you still love me!"

Among the high notes, the constantly roaring bass not only makes up for the lack of bass, but also injects power into the song again!

Confrontation reaches its extreme at this moment!

The sopranos and sopranos who were supposed to be fighting each other sparked a spark of passion and power at this moment!

"I'm waiting for a word from you!"

The music suddenly faded away.

The erhu cuts in, and a faint sense of sadness invades.

Like a basin of cold water, it turns the wheel of reincarnation back to the starting point of the story.
Chapter completed!