Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 1506 The Charm of Folk Songs

Therefore, after several people made eye contact, their opinions were rarely unified. Eight points for all.

It can be seen that Ye Peiwen was a little sad when she left the show. In fact, Hu Jian warned her when she sang this song that it was risky. In the end, she didn't listen, and she didn't expect that she would miss the key at the most critical moment.

40 points, appearing in the finals, was definitely an undervalued score, but looking at the angry expressions of the young people in the audience, Ye Peiwen was relieved. At least she brought a good song to young people.

Next, Batu and Yuanfang came on stage. Along the way, they sang rock and roll. In order to win, they decided to sing folk songs for this song. This was inspired by the last time I was in a nightclub.

So, they decided to play this song today. Batu was dressed in coarse peasant clothes from the past, while Yuanfang was wearing red flower quilt fabrics made into clothes. They also spent a lot of effort to get these two outfits.

Looking at the two people walking on the stage, not to mention the audience, even the referees were collectively confused. What is this for? That Batu also had a white towel wrapped around his head.

Then the music started playing. The suona and erhu were familiar to these instruments. Although Hong Kong Island is westernized, they are all Chinese after all, and they still know Chinese folk instruments.

As soon as the prelude music stopped, Batu's rich and magnetic voice suddenly sounded:

You are on the other side of the mountain,

I am standing on this ridge.

Call me sister, do you hear me?

My brother is making wild calculations in his mind.

Everyone felt their hearts tremble violently, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up. This sound, this melody, what kind of song is this? Damn it, my ears are pregnant!

Before anyone could react, Yuanfang's voice rang out.

Shanmao Mao can be seen far away,

You made a home there.

Call me brother and you can't hear me.

The girl really misses her in her heart.

Yuanfang's voice was already sweet. At this moment, her face was shy and affectionate, and her furry eyes were blinking, which could mesmerize people to death.

"Damn, labor and management are going crazy. What kind of song is this? Why have you never heard it before?" A tall and rough young man stood up, a little unable to control himself.

At this point, the music suddenly changed to rock music, mixed with heavy metal. Let everyone be very surprised. Where are you, Nima? What the hell is this?

Hey hey... the brother in my heart shouted,

Alas... we can even talk to each other.

Hey hey... the sister in the dream said,

Alas... we can even talk to each other.

Even if you can talk to each other,

It's even possible to talk to each other.

Along with the music sounded at the same time, the chorus of Batu and Yuanfang. Although the lyrics and sound are still full of dialect flavor, the rhythm has become pure rock.

"It sounds great, it sounds great!" The audience was already noisy at this time. Everyone was conquered by this adapted Northern Shaanxi folk song, and several judges also stood up and clapped along with the music.

In fact, they really wanted to sing along, but they really couldn’t!

While everyone was twisting their bodies to the beat of the drums, the violent music suddenly became quiet again, and then a burst of high-pitched suona accompanied by the erhu sounded, pulling people back from the bustling city to the ravine.

You are on the other side of the mountain,

I'm watching it here.

Call me sister, do you hear me?

You are the top of my heart.

This time Batu's voice was deeper, as if singing in the ravine, with echoes, distant and long.

Yuan Fang, on the other hand, raised her toes, built a tent with her hands and kept looking this way. She waited for Batu's voice to stop and then sang:

"Shan Mao Mao can see far away,

It's still the Zhang family.

Hug that terrible egg,

You are my girl’s sweetheart,

Hug that terrible egg,

You are my girl’s sweetheart. "

As soon as these two duets finished, they immediately switched to rock mode, arousing everyone's emotions. The entire studio has turned into a concert. Even though they don't know how to do it, they can still "hum hum" along.

When a song was finally sung, the host, who had always been low-key, finally couldn't hold back this time. He pointed the microphone at Batu and asked:

"As a host of a music program, I have never heard such a beautiful song. Where is this folk song from?"

Batu responded slowly, and Yuanfang replied with a smile: "This is a folk song in northern Shaanxi, which is very popular there. In fact, we haven't fully sung the flavor yet."

"Sure enough, the traditional culture of our Chinese nation is extensive and profound! Even folk songs are so classic." The host couldn't help but praise.

Then the stage was handed over to the judges again, and the fateful moment arrived. Judge No. 1 stood up and bowed to Batu and Yuanfang, shocking the two of them.

Judge No. 1 still looked a little excited and said with a trembling voice: "I bow on behalf of everyone in the room to thank you."

"Thank you for bringing here the inheritance rooted in the bones of our ancestors. Due to some special historical reasons, Hong Kong Island was separated from its mother for a long time, so young people no longer know about some traditional things."

Tears began to fill everyone's eyes. As descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, how many people can be unpatriotic?

The last judge said: "Although I am called a senior musician, I know my own level. I am not qualified to give points to this song, but I have to give points for criticism. Therefore, the only points I can give That’s ten points.”

After her, the other three judges all gave ten points. Only the female judge, for some reason, only gave nine points, which caused a lot of scolding.

However, there are actually quite a few such people, who use their own uniqueness to stand out from the crowd. And the result can only be laughed at.

49 points, the absolute highest score since the start of the game. Batu and Yuanfang hugged each other excitedly. The whole crowd cheered.

It's a pity that today is only a battle for third place. If it were a battle between champion and runner-up, then they would definitely be the well-deserved champion.

Ye Peiwen shed tears in the background. Although the third place would not be lost to everyone, he was still eliminated after all.

Amei looked at Batu and Yuanfang on the stage with a stubborn face, she was not convinced. When it came to singing skills, she felt that she was slightly better, but they chose the right songs.

But there is still a chance tomorrow, isn’t it the inheritance of the nation? I can do it too!

Little Apple in the stands breathed a sigh of relief. Yuanfang and the others would win today. She knew the result, but she didn't expect that these two children would win based on their strength.

Looking at the female judge who only gave nine points, Little Apple's eyes showed amusement. It seemed that there were "upright" people everywhere.

When the female judge looked down, her eyes accidentally met Little Apple's. Her heart trembled, and she suddenly remembered what she had forgotten?

A few awkward smiles appeared on his face, as if to tell Little Apple that there was still tomorrow.

On the third day of the countdown, thank you to the children who voted, and those who have votes in their hands. Can we stand at the top and look down on them once?

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