Chapter 197: "Knight's Journey"

After waiting for a while, the staff began to put on the big drums, and Aoki smiled and shouted in English: "Hello! ”

Amid the cheers of the audience, the instruments of the second song have been changed, and Aoki said, "The next song is "Chivalry." ”

The name is unfamiliar, but the foreigners are full of anticipation after the first song, and this time the cheers surpassed all the bands.

Agarwood stood at the end, with his back to the audience, and in front of them a huge war drum.

And this time, Ye Wenzhong was standing in the middle, Aoki and Long Fan were standing on both sides, and there was a Chinese drum in front of the three of them.

The heavy feeling of Shenquan drum hammer that does not belong to the Western drum kit came for a while, and the audience at the scene was instantly brought back to the years of ancient China.

After listening to the drum sound for 10 seconds, Ye Wenzhong sang:

"Mountains in front and the Yellow River in the back"

"A cold north wind blows in your face"

These two sentences are in the northern Shaanxi dialect and each end note is very long, which makes the audience exclaim, they have never seen this way of singing, but they can be sure that this must belong to rock and roll, but it is too special.

"A cold north wind blows in your face"

"You can't go forward, you can't go backward"

"Let the cold wind blow your heart"

"Let the cold wind blow your heart"

Ye Wenzhong's previous singing was very emotional, with a trace of emotional fluctuations in his voice.

Then the four Chinese drums played together, and the music became bigger, and Aoki sang in an extremely high-pitched and powerful voice at this time:

"Who used to hold whose hand"

"Who used to shed tears for whom"

"Helpless hands hold a bowl of wine"

"Let the spirits pour over your heart"

Then the four of them sang together:

"Let the spirits pour over your heart"

At this time, the sound of an instrument that foreigners had never heard came out, and I saw that Aoki had put down the drum hammer in his hand and held the suona, and the sound of a small musical instrument was incomparably huge, impacting the eardrums of everyone on the scene.

The voice of the suona is cheerful and bold, high-pitched and loud, soft in the rigid, soft in the rigid, the cheers on the scene of this suona seem small, and the bands in the background are stunned, can this Nima rock still play like this?

That strange instrument is simply a musical instrument hooligan, and the huge sound is completely unreasonable.

The rhythm became faster, and Ye Wenzhong continued to sing:

"The gust of wind laughs and the yellow sand goes"

"Roaring and roaring, the yellow sand is stuffed with mouths"

At this time, Ye Wenzhong suddenly raised his right hand!

Shen Xueyao raised her right hand!

The band backstage raised their right hand!

The on-site staff raised their right hand!

The audience is boiling!

Respond to the audience!

One hand!

A hundred hands!

A thousand hands!

Ye Wenzhong took a deep breath and shouted:

"Eyes hollow and empty hold a bowl of wine"

"Fluttering and gone, never looking back"

"Eyes hollow and empty hold a bowl of wine"

"Fluttering and gone, never looking back"

That pride is magnificent!

That chivalrous tenderness!

That thought was surging!

The mysterious East!

Lose your marbles!

Everybody is crazy!

At this moment, countless Chinese students burst into tears!

This is our own rock in China!

Today, Huaxia finally has a band recognized by the world!

this day.

this day.

Magic Blue came to the other hemisphere of the earth, bringing the sound of Chinese rock and the rock music that made the world crazy!

The audience at the scene will always remember these Chinese musicians wearing traditional costumes.

Two songs.

Shock the music festival!

The end of the singing.

Offstage, the audience screamed!

There are Chinese, there are English, and there are various languages.

"Great!"

"Oh my God!"

"Chinese rock, this time the performance of several Chinese people will definitely be included in the Rus Music Festival is Shi Ce. ”

"The blood is burning!"

"I really want to go to Huaxia to see!"

"Magic Blue is good. ”

“agicbe”

“agicbe”

“agicbe”

“agicbe”

Countless people shouted the English name of Magic Blue!

Many of the bands who participated in the performance were also stupid, several white band members looked at each other in shock, the second song just now really opened their eyes, this rock music is obviously different from their style, it has added a lot of its own elements, and even the elements that make them all amazing, some details are handled, some national styles, especially when the suona in the middle is blown, they all have goosebumps, they also benefited a lot after listening to it, they feel too fresh, and they also think it is too advanced, it turns out that rock can still play like this, they even have an illusion that Chinese rock is even better than them"Ahead of the curve"!

Shenmu and Zion's faces are ugly, this is like this! They were just about to watch a few people's jokes, but now their faces are swollen! Those two songs just now must not be written by the two of them anyway? This is the Chinese singer who once beat his cousin? It's really a monster.

Aoki jumped off the stage.

Three others followed.

The next Dongying band also took the stage.

The festival continues.

As soon as they got backstage, a few people blew up!

Ye Wenzhong shouted: "It's too enjoyable! It's too enjoyable!"

Shen Xueyao also ran over excitedly: "Great!"

Long Fan grabbed Ye Wenzhong's arm: "Old Ye, you are really my brother, this song god!"

Aoki smiled: "This is the emotion that Lao Ye has been holding back for many years, have you enjoyed it?"

Ye Wenzhong was also excited: "It's so cool." ”

In the kindergarten for a few years, Ye Wenzhong has been aggrieved, sometimes he feels like an ancient lone swordsman is very lonely, plus Ningxia itself is located in the northern Shaanxi Plateau, the yellow sand is full of sky, many martial arts almost have stories about the Northern Shaanxi Plateau, Ye Wenzhong wrote this chivalrous journey in one night, pure Chinese rock style.

To be honest, Ye Wenzhong's song even Aoki admires it very much, it is too powerful, this song is a rock music that has never appeared in the history of Chinese rock and roll that truly belongs to the Chinese people's own style.

At this time, there are several bands backstage.

A member of the band from Ceylon smiled kindly at them.

A native American band gave them a thumbs up.

Aoki and the others smiled in return.

Shen Xueyao handed over a few bottles of water at this time: "Let's rest for a while, let's be tired." ”

Aoki smiled: "What are you tired of, you see how many of them are excited?"

One song.

Two songs.

Three songs.

The last song was also sung.

The playlist for the Russ Rock Festival is all over!

Aoki smiled: "Let's go." ”

A few people nodded, and it was not too early, and they were ready to go back to rest.

When the staff of the organizer saw that the group was leaving, they hurriedly ran over and told them that according to the practice of the Russ Rock Festival every year, after all the bands have finished singing, there will be a final finale, and the most popular band will have the opportunity to return to the finale to perform the last song, every year.

Aoki didn't think so, he felt that it wouldn't be their turn, this must be a local American band.