Chapter 119 It's hard to hold it
The four people in the 'empty alley' can swear to God that they have never been so excited. Even when I won the Beijing division championship, I was not so excited and excited now.
Nima, more than 7,000 people applauded and welcomed it. If you count the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV at this moment, how many people will it be? I'm afraid there are 100 million people, right?
Thinking that 100 million people are staring at themselves with scorching eyes, although Xia Yufeng and the four want to show calmness, but Damn it, isn't this too difficult?
For this reason, the 'empty alley' group of four people failed to completely suppress their excitement in the end. He tried his best to hold his excitement, and finally turned his face into a monkey's buttocks and walked to the center of the stage.
"Come on, say hello to the audience first." He Ling and Wang Han saw Xia Yufeng and others coming and hurriedly stood next to the four people. He Ling said and handed the microphone to Xia Yufeng standing beside him.
Xia Yufeng took He Ling's microphone, nodded to him with a smile, and said, "Good evening, everyone at the scene and in front of the TV! Hello, two hosts and judges. I'm Xia Yufeng, the lead singer of the 'empty alley' group.
As soon as Xia Yufeng's voice fell, thunderous applause broke out at the scene. Xia Yufeng bowed deeply to the audience, and then passed the microphone to Xiao Mu beside him.
After Xiao Mu, Ning Xiaoru and Lin Hanyu introduced themselves respectively. Wang Han said, "Xia Yufeng, you seem to be from Hunan."
Xia Yufeng took the microphone handed over by He Ling and replied, "Yes, I'm from Jianning City, Hunan Province."
"So you are also fighting at home today. How about tonight's champion? Is your last name?" He Ling answered.
Facing the two absolute brothers with bright tongues, Xia Yufeng was obviously a little overwhelmed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Just try your best, just try your best."
Wang Han and He Ling have been fighting in the host world for more than ten years and have become human spirits.
At this time, I saw Xia Yufeng's awkward look and concluded that he was not good at such interaction. If he continued, it would be easy to become a cold scene.
At this time, Wang Han leaned a little, put his arms around his shoulder, and whispered, "Don't be nervous to relax. What kind of song are you going to bring to your parents today?
Xia Yufeng, who was indeed a little nervous by the two hosts, really relaxed a lot after Wang Han's shaking. Today, the competition song prepared by our 'Empty Alley' is a newly created song, and it is also a song written for our beautiful ancient city of Phoenix, called [lover in tulle]. Xia Yufeng straightened his voice and said.
"[lover in tulle]? This name is a little interesting. Ha ha, the audience, let us applaud the No. 47 player 'Empty Alley' to bring us [lover in tulle]. Yes, please." With He Ling's claration, there was warm applause again.
When the applause stopped, Lin Yuyu and others also took their positions one after another. After receiving Xia Yufeng's eyes, the three began to accompany.
Unveiling the foggy ancient town in the morning when the heavy rain stopped
The continuous heartbeat of songs from the roof
The hanging foot building is cold and the rain on the bluestone path
The laundry woman who gently crossed the bank of the floating city in her heart is still innocent
The fishing boat sings late at dusk and the red palm opens the slightly swinging water lines
A lazy sideways lying in the ancient town's arms
For whom did the old man fishing by the stream stop his way back
The quiet and pleasant people holding hands in the ancient town cleanse the disturbing disputes in their hearts
How much I want to make up a dream-related look
Press the shutter at the remaining temperature of the small town in front of you
The dream-like warmth will rest in my bleached soul
Return the original innocence of life in the wrinkled world
How much I want to make up a dream-related look
Return to the original with the accompaniment of the ancient town
The street lamp that grinds the scars at the bottom of the heart
Start a brand-new journey in exchange for a new life
Ease those water-like fragile pain and endless etc.
Give life a regretless pause and reputation
After singing a song, Xia Yufeng's thoughts were still deeply stuck in the dreamlike, quiet and peaceful ancient town.
This word was when he went to the ancient city of Phoenix alone in the summer vacation of his first year, and was deeply fascinated by the dreamlike, quiet and peaceful ancient town. I wrote it with a feeling.
has been placed in his QQ space log, but during the time he went to Qinghai to look for Yang Ke, he was inadvertently taken by Lin Wanyu and then composed the music.
"Papa..." Xia Yufeng, who was still wandering in the beautiful ancient town in his imagination, suddenly heard fierce applause, and he came to his senses. At this time, Lin Yuyu and others were also walking towards him. Then, the four people stood in a row and bowed respectfully and deeply to the audience.
"Dear audience, what do you think? Does it sound good?" When Xia Yufeng and others bowed to thank them, the two hosts also came to them at the right time. He Ling was like a lively little boy, his face was full of horizontal bars, and he shouted excitedly to the audience.
"It sounds good." When more than 7,000 people at the scene shouted these two words in unison, Xia Yufeng and others were moved by the magnificent scene in front of them. Lin Wanyu and Ning Xiaoru were more excited and moved at this time, and their eyes were full of tears.
Saints are also eager to be noticed and believed. What's more, what about the vulgar people who have to rely on attention to survive?
"Okay, thank you very much to the dear audience. Next, please give a comment. Who will come first?" After saying that, Wang Han stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture. Although he wore a pair of glasses, because he had no lenses, Wang Han's eyesight was not bad at all. Seeing Yuan move, he hurriedly looked at him and said, "Teacher Yuan seems to have something to say. Come on, please."
Yuan has just moved his body and really wants to comment. At this time, Wang Han took the initiative to click on him, and he was not pretentious. He immediately approached the microphone erected in front of him, looked at Xia Yufeng, who was depressed with excitement on the stage, and said, "Xia Yufeng, is it very uncomfortable? Laugh if you want."
Wothe! After hearing Yuan Weiren's words, Xia Yufeng was stunned and couldn't wait to go over and beat him to take care of himself. Damn, won't you be so straightforward? How embarrassing do you make me when you say that? Should I laugh or should I laugh?
Seeing his jokes made Xia Yufeng on the stage look extremely embarrassed, and Yuan was simply happy. He really appreciated Xia Yufeng, and because he was familiar with him, he couldn't help joking with him when he behaved so well.
"Okay, let me make a joke. Xia Yufeng still remembers the game in the Beijing Division Finals. After you finished singing, several of our judges did not comment. At that time, our judges said that we hope to comment on you again in the finals.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Bao, Mr. Ding and Mr. You couldn't come here as a judge because of some things. Therefore, I'm glad that I can still sit here and continue to walk with you.
"I just want to say one word about your performance today." Yuan, who put away his smile and said solemnly, suddenly gave two big thumbs to Xia Yufeng standing on the stage.
Then he continued: "Great, great! From popular fashion to Chinese style, to today's folk style. I want to say that it's really rare that you don't stick to one place.
As a musician, especially a creative musician, it is very necessary to try different styles and fields. Only in this way can your music be more spiritual and soulful and more authentic. You have not only done this, but also done a great job. Come on!" In the end, Yuan stood up excitedly and made a cheering gesture to him with his right hand.
Xia Yufeng and Xiao Mu bent down and bowed deeply to Yuan to express their gratitude.
It can be said that the 'empty alley' has helped them a lot along the way from the division. This kind of help is not about releasing water or something, but about encouragement and positive guidance.
Therefore, these four people have great respect and love Yuan.
The performance of 'empty alley' has not only conquered Yuan, but also conquered the other five judges. After Yuan's comments, the five judges praised the 'empty alley' group, especially Xia Yufeng, the lead singer.
The six judges came together, and all of them were full of relief and excitement, which made Wang Han and He Ling standing next to them feel infinitely emotional.
If I remember correctly, it seems that the 46 players who played in front of them have received comments from up to four judges, and they are still mixed.
Thinking of this, the two hosts were also very excited. He Ling took the microphone and said loudly, "Dear audience, the voting starts now. If you like the singing of 'empty alley', please press the green button."
As soon as He Ling's words fell, the dark LED display screen behind the stage, and the green lights were like a reservoir with the gate open. It was out of control. In just a few seconds, a large area had been lit up.
At this time, except for the audience who was bowing their heads and pressing the voting machine in their hands, other people's eyes stared at the big screen.