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Xu Fan said, "Let me introduce myself first!"

The young man nodded, holding the microphone, and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Xu Fan. That's right, the only difference between me and Brother Fan is our surname."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into applause, and some even shouted, "It's one thing to imitate a song, but you also want to imitate Fan Ge's name!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan joked, "There are far too many people in this world named Fan, whether it's me, Xu Fan, or this Xu Fan, or any other Liu Fan, Zhao Fan, or any other one."

The crowd gasped in surprise and nodded in agreement.

Xu Fan calmly said, "Continue."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I came to participate in The Coming One Season 2 because I love music. My voice is also pretty good, whether it's for studying or impersonating villains, I think it's quite good. So I hope everyone will give me a chance."

Xu Fan saw that although the other party was trying hard to disguise himself and hoped to be very similar to himself, he had not actually succeeded. At least his voice and way of speaking were still a little different.

However, at this point, I can't just eliminate the other person directly. After all, if I eliminate them, it might cause inconvenience to them, and what will the audience think?

Therefore, Xu Fan had no choice but to say, "Please begin your performance."

Because no matter the reason, in the end, it's the music itself that matters. If he sings well, then I'll pretend I didn't say anything. But if he just sings casually, then I will definitely not be lenient.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man Xu Fan sat down, gripped his guitar tightly, and began to sing.

As the song began, a familiar melody appeared on the stage.

The girl Su standing next to Xu Fan said, "It seems he wants to imitate your song. This is your song 'Sorrow,' right?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Yes, this song is my way of relieving my sorrows. I'm suddenly a little worried about this young man."

Miss Su asked curiously, "Are you worried that he won't be able to handle your song?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "This song may look simple, but it still requires a lot of skill to sing."

However, just as the two were discussing, the singing suddenly started.

When you step into this amusement park, carrying all your dreams and aspirations...

Faces of all colors, makeup of all colors, no one remembers what you look like.

After three rounds of drinks, you're in the corner, stubbornly singing a bitter song.

As you listen to it being swallowed up by the noise, you pick up your glass and say to yourself.

"A cup offered to the emperor"

As the song began, the entire venue fell silent. Everyone, including Xu Fan, Miss Su, and the others, quieted down.

When they were speaking just now, the other person's voice didn't seem to be like that, but when his singing started, everyone was surprised to find that it was exactly the same as Xu Fan's.

So at this moment, many people subconsciously closed their eyes and listened to the music.

The reason was that they wanted to listen carefully to see if there were any differences. The singing continued, and everyone listened quietly.

However, when many people are listening to the songs, they are surprised to find that it is really hard to distinguish between them.

Xu Fan sat there, his face expressionless, showing neither shock nor excitement, but he couldn't help but sigh that the imitation was indeed quite good.

When the song ended, everyone's eyes were on Xu Fan, and the discussions were still numerous.

"My God, it's so similar! This imitation is unparalleled. It sounds exactly the same to me, especially the part where they toast you. It's like Xu Fan himself is singing it. I even suspect that the young man did it on purpose."

"To be honest, I had the same thought. It's just too incredible, a perfect recreation."

"It sounds great! I don't know if it's this contestant's music that's better or Fan Ge's songs that's better. In the end, I still think Fan Ge's songs are better, but I have to say, this contestant is really amazing. Thumbs up for you."

"Keep it up! Whether you're imitating or creating something original, you can do it."

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===Chapter 595 Please Begin Your Performance===

After the song ended, there was discussion both at the venue and online.

Everyone started clapping, but Xu Fan remained where he was staying.

This pose did indeed attract a lot of attention, including from Ms. Su and the host.

At this moment, Xu Fan was also stunned. Everyone was applauding, and he was busy saying thank you. Suddenly, he noticed that Xu Fan was not clapping, but just looking at him.

The camera immediately focused on Xu Fan, who said earnestly, "It's really good."

This statement is a compliment, an affirmation, and an agreement with the other person.

But many people knew that he hadn't finished speaking. Sure enough, Xu Fan started to speak again. He said, "But what I must tell you is that it's all show and no substance. I don't know if you understand what I mean."

When he said this, Xu Fan was stunned for a moment, unsure how to respond, but he still forced himself to say, "I would appreciate any guidance you could offer, Brother Fan."

At this moment, Miss Su interjected, "I think it's great. I have high hopes for you, young man. Your music and your ability to use your skills are both excellent. However, whether you can advance is not up to me. You have to ask your teacher, Xu Fan."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's attention returned to Xu Fan. Xu Fan smiled and said, "The most important thing about this song is emotion. It's a tribute to you, to me, to them, and to all things in this world. That's why we can have everything."

After Xu Fan finished speaking, Su, who was standing next to him, suddenly said, "How about this, let Brother Fan sing a song, a song to dispel sorrow?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the audience members were incredibly excited and began to discuss among themselves.

"Brother Fan, sing 'Sorrow'."

"Brother Fan, sing 'Sorrow'."

The cheers and discussions continued. Xu Fan stood there, thought for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll respectfully accept your offer."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire internet erupted in cheers, and everyone knew that Xu Fan was going to personally sing "Sorrow".

There's an old saying that drinking to drown your sorrows only makes them worse, but Xu Fan can turn around and end his sorrows just like that.

The next second, Xu Fan's voice rang out. His pleasant and comfortable voice truly gave people a sense of perfection and familiarity.

One cup to the rising sun, one cup to the moonlight

Awakening my longing, softening the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back.

I'm not afraid of the rain in my heart or the frost in my eyes.

One cup to my hometown, one cup to distant places.

Protecting my kindness, urging me to grow.

Therefore, the journey between north and south was no longer long.

"The soul is gone"

The singing was slow, yet it still captivated many ears. When Xu Fan's voice came on, everyone realized that there was something different about it. Xu Fan's voice conveyed a sense of composure towards the world and a helpless acceptance of reality.

However, Xu Fan's version did lack a certain charm. It has to be said that this is entirely a matter of singing skills. Xu Fan said with great regret: "I admit that your imitation ability is very weak. I also saw my former self in you. It's just that time has passed. I still like music, but it's no longer for the sake of music."

Many people haven't heard this before, but Xu Fan continued, "And you are still young, so you must study hard and review for the sake of music."

Xu Fan nodded slightly and continued, "So I'm sorry, I can't let you advance. You just don't meet the requirements. The solo competition requires recognition of each singer's ability. I acknowledge your singing skills, but your original songwriting ability is a bit weak."

Xu Fan bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Brother Fan, but what I want to tell you is that I still like you."

After saying that, Xu Fan turned to leave, but at that moment, he suddenly stopped, looked at Xu Fan and said, "Brother Fan, can we take a picture together?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Of course."

With everything settled, Xu Fan left, while Xu Fan sat there with a somewhat wistful expression.

Miss Su said, "Such a good child, I'm really a little reluctant to part with him. You clearly still have a 666."

Xu Fan shook his head and said that there were three contestants who were pending, and each of them was very talented. If I gave him this 666, what would happen to the others? The most important thing is not that, but that he really has a hard time meeting the requirements.

Miss Su nodded, though she herself understood Xu Fan's choice.

Every contestant on the Duxiu track today is actually very good. It's just that, apart from the American contestant, every contestant in the waiting list is very good in every aspect.

Xu Fan glanced through his notebook and said, "Right now, the only ones we can give the final 666 to are the remaining three contestants who are still waiting. Let them come up."

An Ran nodded and said, "Please welcome our three undecided contestants: Zhou Zihao, Wu Yong, and Luo Shanji."

The next second, special music started playing, and then Zhou Zihao and the others walked in. Applause rang out. These three were the contestants who were waiting to be decided. Xu Fan said, "The three of you all have one chance to get 666, so I'm allowing each of you to sing a song right now. I hope you can all move forward towards your goal."

After the host finished speaking, he said, "Okay, in that case, the three of you may take some time to prepare. Please go offstage and rest."

The three men went downstairs and began to discuss what to do next. At this time, Miss Su sat next to Xu Fan and said, "That guy named Luo Shanji is really good. His rap style really amazed me. I think you can consider him."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "They are all excellent. I have to be responsible for each and every one of them and for every job. So he will never make a decision based on what someone says."

Xu Fan knew very well that all three people were excellent, each one was too excellent, but he always felt that they were just a little bit lacking, which was why he chose to put them on hold.

At this point, an opportunity was presented, along with five minutes to consider.

After five minutes, the host, Anran, drew lots for the three people. After the draw, Zhou Zihao was quite helpless to find that he was the first one, but at this moment he knew there was nothing he could do.

An Ran began, "The draw is over. Now, let's welcome our first contestant, Zhou Zihao. His song 'The Whole World Doesn't Love Me' caused a huge stir online. So, we hope that Zhou Zihao can bring us an even better song."

After saying this, Zhou Zihao walked onto the stage.

Looking at the familiar faces, he bowed slightly and said again, "Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Zihao. Next, I'll be performing an original song called 'Old Style'."

He paused for a moment, then continued in a large voice: "The old man's man, the wind of the northwest wind."

Xu Fan remained seated, calmly stating, "Please begin your performance."

The next second, the guitar in his hand started playing, and then the music slowly began.

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===Chapter 596 New Song "Old Wind"===

Zhou Zihao's second song is called "Old Wind," which is also one of his original compositions.

As can be seen from the song title, this song has a unique flavor, seemingly containing both nostalgia and affection.

It's hard to explain, but the words "old style" evoke a strange and inexplicable feeling.

When the guitar sound came on, the audience burst into applause. The melody of the song was so beautiful, like the sound of wind chimes ringing in the wind, but with the unique flavor of the guitar, making it irresistible.

The sound was gentle yet pleasant, spreading throughout the surroundings.

After the applause subsided, everyone slowly stopped and looked at Zhou Zihao.

Zhou Zihao finally started singing.

The singing was slow, yet carried a folk-song style.

How many years has the old wind at the door been blowing?