Chapter 11: Once Upon a Time in Tibet
"You know the rules, since you are a teacher, then write the words 'I am a volunteer teacher' on a piece of paper. A judge said.
Just like the last time I crossed my fingers and stretched my waist.
It's all a process, mainly to prevent the recording of the video from playing.
It also shows the public that it is really live broadcast.
"Judge, I'm sorry, I forgot to bring a pen this time, can I use river water to write on the slate?" asked Hu Yang.
"Yes!"
It's not the key what you write with, just write it out.
Soon, Hu Yang wrote a line on the stone slab.
"Very well, please start your singing. Chu Xiangyang said.
"Judges, teachers, friends, the song I want to sing is called "The Past in Tibet". Populus stooped slightly in respect.
As soon as his words fell, Chu Xiangyang asked: "Is "Once Upon a Time in Tibet" the same original as "Love Song of the West Sea"?"
Others were also curious, and at the same time excited, showing excitement.
Looks like it's a blessing again.
"Yes, I 'original' it. Hu Yang smiled.
Wen Copying Gong will be very ashamed the first time, blush the second time, and get used to it the third time.
Seeing that there were no judges to ask anything else, Hu Yang slowly closed his eyes and brewed emotions.
Zhou Lan walked aside gently, afraid of disturbing him.
The afternoon sun was a bit fierce, and there was no one around the river, only the sound of the river flowing behind him.
Tap on your phone's accompaniment.
The sound of economic growth and prayer with strong Tibetan characteristics sounded.....
The violin played a faint sadness.
[Leisurely Sanskrit songs, humming non-stop night after night]
[Clear Lhasa River, which I once loved]
[I have let go of heaven and earth but have never let go of you]
[Unable to retreat and wash the snowy beacon fire]
Even if the world changes and the vicissitudes of life, I still can't forget you, and I can't bear to forget you......
Sadness, helplessness is revealed at this moment.....
[The rushing past, mixed with the morning fog quietly]
[The still life is the memory of the fragrance]
[Lonely in the dust, a moth in the twilight in the mirror]
[I also emptied my heart]
Time is passing, but the sweetness between us is getting sweeter and sweeter in the brewing of time.
I am still in the world, alone, lonely and lonely.....
[Snowflakes that have not yet landed, light as phantoms and difficult to touch]
[I was supposed to go to the distant mountains to pick up my dreams, but I woke up]
[I chanted this song repeatedly, looking for the soul of the snowy mountain]
[The snow lotus blooms, you smile]
But those sweet memories are like snowflakes in winter, like dreams, although beautiful, but also make people more elusive.... The impermanence of fate separates us, but we refuse to leave....
Your sweet smile and happy face have become a little blurred, even though I often think of walking the road we have walked and looking for your breath..... The snow lotus blooms, and your smile is still there....
[Song under the moon, warm wine, sharpen knives, why]
[The sound of the piano fell, and in a blink of an eye, he became a Buddha]
[A thousand years have passed, the shining plateau of Buddha]
[Three steps and two steps are heaven, and the love is thin]
Once the two of them sang under the moon, but now you are the only one left on the rooftop looking at the brilliant starry sky, and the feeling of loneliness comes to your face...
In this sacred land, thinking of you day and night .... After a thousand years, cut off the edge of the dust and become a Buddha....
I thought it was heaven, but I found out that it wasn't.... The cultivation is too shallow to withstand the temptation of red dust.....
........
...........
[Three steps and two steps are heaven, and the love is thin]
When Hu Yang finished singing, the feeling of sadness and loneliness was even stronger, and his own mood was not very high.
In this song, he remembered too many past events with his wife, such as yesterday happened in front of him.
He wished that the blizzard was fake, that it was a dream when he saw his wife dying.
However, when he woke up in the morning, the pillow next to him was as cold as ice and iron, letting him know that it was all true.
The kind he was looking forward to, when he woke up, his wife was bringing breakfast in a virtuous way, and said to him with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up and eat." ”
But this is all his fantasy.
It's just that her breath has been integrated into the depths of Populus's soul.
After a long time, a voice finally woke up everyone who was immersed in the song of poplar.
"Very good, worthy of being the best graduate of the 07th class of the Central Conservatory of Music, there is no one, I will give you a 10 points. Chu Xiangyang said happily.
He gave high praise and gave the highest score.
"I also give 10 points...."
"Me too...."
“......”
All six judges gave 10 points, which is also the highest score they can give.
"Huaguo New Singing" uses a 100-point system, with the judges holding 60 points, netizens 20 points, and rewards also accounting for 20 points.
However, if you tip to 1 million, you will get 20 points for the top grid, and the score of netizens will be evaluated according to the total score, with the highest score being 20 points, and the lowest can also get a guaranteed 5 points.
Now Populus euphratica has taken the lead in getting 60 points in the hands of the judges, which is a big step ahead of the others.
"Thank you, six judges, thank you for your support. Hu Yang thanked.
"If you don't have that strength, you won't be able to get this ten points from me, keep trying. After Chu Xiangyang encouraged him, he gave Hu Yang a wave of gifts before leaving.
Each judge has some gifts attached to their accounts, which is also one of their benefits as judges.
Moreover, his gift seemed to be a signal, and it rained gifts again throughout the screen.
The housing management has already lifted the gift cap block when the judges scored.
"Thank you for your support, if you think I sing well, please vote for me on the official website of CCTV. ”
At critical moments, he can also pull his face down to ask for votes.
Suddenly, the screen flashed "Let's go", "Go right away", "Ask others to vote for you too......
"Thank you for your support. Hu Yang thanked again.
The colorful jellyfish sent out ten treasure maps again, and then said: "Where is the lossless sound quality version of "Love Song of the West Sea"? Why can't I find it?"
Seeing that this local tyrant spoke, it happened that Hu Yang also saw it.
"No, it was my first time singing that day, and there is no lossless sound quality for the time being, but it will be after a while. Hu Yang explained.
There is no such condition here, and even the accompaniment is to ask my sister-in-law Song Wenjing to help get it.
"Plus, you don't have to break the bank. Hu Yang persuaded.
"It's not for you, it's for the children. Colorful jellyfish said.
Let the poplar choke, it's really like this.
After all, what he said not long ago, naturally he will not forget.
"Then I would like to thank you for the children in advance, their different lives are very likely to become different and more exciting because of your help. Hu Yang thanked him.
"I'm going to go back later, so I'll broadcast it first. ”
However, I was shocked by the "don't" that filled the screen.
After thinking about it, I turned off the live broadcast like this, and it seemed that I was sorry for their gifts.
"That's okay, but I don't have a lot of time, so I'll take you to see our market here, and all kinds of characteristics. ”
These should be those netizens have not seen, and they should be more interested in it.