"So, please start your performance next!"

After a few chats, the host began to follow the process.

The main song of Xu Ming is sung by the king of singer Zhang Wenqing, while the climax is played by the master Erhu.

This form is Xu Ming's characteristic.

With this unique skill, he became a unique skill among the ace producers.

When Zhang Wenqing came to power.

A sea of ​​light blue lights rose in the audience seat below.

This is the King of Singers’ cards.

Exclusive support color.

And Zhang Wenqing was rarely excited this time.

The first reason is that he cooperated with the old artist Zhou Ningbin.

The second reason is that this time he saw some signs of eliminating the rain.

Although he himself couldn't believe it, he did feel this way in his heart. As for the confidence, of course it comes from the old artist Zhou Ningbin.

"Shou"

The title of this song is very simple.

There is only one word.

But it attracted the attention of the audience.

The current sounds are heard.

There is the sound of wind and horses, accompanied by music, and you can hear the sound of fighting.

Ancient style songs!

When the audience heard the tune, they were stunned for a moment, and then a strange expression appeared.

Xu Ming is so brave!

He probably had already considered it. This time, an old artist was in charge, so he used the ancient style to compare with Tingyu.

In this way, after winning, he became really awesome. He won him in the way Tingyu was best at. I have to say that Xu Ming is really ambitious...

"A man is in a pass, who will laugh at the power of the power and the military power is in hand.

Forged with my body, I protect the building of the city, and my family will guard me.

I just wish the country and the people were safe, and my blood had not flowed in vain..." (The lyrics come from the comments of the previous book friend who stepped into the river and dreamed of him)

This song is a fast-paced ancient style song.

Under the performance of King of Singer Zhang Wenqing, the audience instantly exploded.

Fans waved the support cards in their hands frantically and danced to the rhythm.

When this emotion reached its peak, the music of the audience suddenly stopped.

Outside the city gate, Zhou Ningbin held an erhu in his hand and suddenly sounded a note.

In just a moment, the accompaniment sounded again.

The unique sad and desolate sound of Erhu instantly ignited the audience's emotions.

Zhou Ningbin is worthy of being an old artist, and his control of details and emotional traction have reached the extreme.

It makes people unable to help but follow the music here and enter the tragic scene after the battle on the battlefield.

"Finished!"

"Tingyu is dangerous this time!!"

"Damn it, Erhu is worthy of being called a rogue instrument. This tone is so beautiful!!"

"If Tingyu didn't find a suona level similar to Teacher Zhou, he would probably be eliminated by the old artist."

"Xu Ming, you are so fucking really sinister!!"

"Now, the pressure is coming to Tingyu's side!!"

That's right, Xu Ming's face was full of pride.

He deliberately showed weakness in front of others, and then went to find Zhou Ningbin, an old artist.

After fooling Zhou Ningbin, he told him that he had a very good effect in promoting the Erhu culture. Moreover, Xu Ming originally played ethnic instruments, and he was full of inheriting culture and doing things for traditional instruments. After Zhou Ningbin was fooled by him, he finally agreed to come and help him play this song.

He really thought he was just to promote national musical instruments, and even the performance fee was waived by Xu Ming.

However, Zhou Ningbin later learned that this was still a game.

He heard about the match's opponent Listening to the Rain, not from the Internet, but from the old guys from the cultural associations.

Those people praised Tingyu, and he was also very curious about this young man, so he came even though he knew he was fooled.

...

This song is finished.

With Zhou Ningbin's perfect string pulling technique, he attracted applause from the audience below!

Coupled with the neat slogans of the singer Zhang Wenqing supporting fans, it feels like a concert.

For a time, many people felt that Tingyu was dangerous this time.

"Haha, thank you Teacher Zhou Ningbin and King of Singers for bringing us such a wonderful performance. Please go to your respective positions for a rest."

The host came on stage because Tingyu became popular, so he had a special feeling for Tingyu. At this moment, even he felt that Tingyu was in danger this time.

"Next, please invite Mr. Jiang Qian, the Qu Shen, to comment and score for this contested song!"

After saying that, he reached out to Jiang Qian who was taking the battery.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qian nodded, and then smiled and said, "I don't have the right to comment on Mr. Zhou's erhu. I believe everyone knows what level Mr. Zhou's level is, I can only describe it as impeccable."

After a pause, she continued: "Of course, I have some things to say about this song. The lyrics and music are pretty good, but they are almost inflamed when it comes to the use of the tune. I heard it right. There were a few outstanding things just now, which were temporarily modified by Mr. Zhou?"

After saying that, she looked at Xu Ming.

The latter was shocked when he heard this and thought that Jiang Qian was worthy of being the God of Qu, and he could hear such small details: "That's right, there were a few places just now, not the tune."

"Jiang Yatou's ears are as powerful as ever. I have indeed changed a few places. I just think it should be better to deal with it like this." Zhou Ningbin said with a smile. Only he dared to call Jiang Qian like that.

"Mr. Zhou did a good job. If it weren't for your performance, this song would only have 7 points for me. Because you changed some places, I gave this song 8.5 points and asked you to work with the ace producer. I feel a little wronged."

Jiang Qian has always been a straightforward person. She just says something and never hides it. It’s not that Mr. Zhou is not strong enough, but that Xu Ming’s Qu is not worthy of Mr. Zhou’s Erhu.

Just like the one she predicted before that "The Most Disappointing National Style" that she said before would be popular all over the country, few people dared to say such words, but Jiang Qian said it, and in the end, it was indeed the same as she predicted, "The Most Disappointing National Style" became popular, and it was so popular that it was very popular, with streets and alleys everywhere.

Those who wanted to see her slap themselves in the face shut their mouths.

"Haha, there is no grievance. It's all for promoting the Erhu culture. Young people just need to listen to it." Zhou Ningbin smiled indifferently.

Hear his words.

Everyone at the scene showed admiration.

This is the old artist!

Just young people like to listen.

Only these old artists have this kind of awareness.

...

After a few chats.

Zhou Ningbin and Zhang Wenqing returned to their positions.

"Next, please invite Mr. Tingyu's singer Zhao Zhicheng to perform the competition song for us!!"

The host dragged the last sound to a long time.

The enthusiasm of the audience off the court was instantly ignited.

Everyone followed his voice and cheered loudly.

About ten seconds passed, the host's face turned red, and after exhausting his last breath, he finally stopped.

"Damn, don't you hide the host's personality cult?" Xu Ming immediately became angry when he saw the host treating him differently.

He was just said by Qu Shen Jiang Qian that it was a matter of strength and could not refute it. Now the host is obviously partial to Tingyu, which makes him feel a little reluctant.

Just then.

Everyone's attention is on the stage.

This time, I chose the suona. In other words, in addition to singer Zhao Zhicheng, there is also a person who plays the suona. Everyone present is very curious about who this person is.

While everyone was whispering, Su Yu walked down from the champion throne.

When he came to the stage, everyone was stunned when he saw the bright suona in his hand.
To be continued...