Chapter 376: Surprise Prize

Sikenashka is a transliteration of a phrase with no literal origin, also called si?ga nush ga. It means Lady Tsgang, which is the name given to Gypsy by Eastern and Central Asians.

This folk tune was first circulated among the Russians, Tatars and Kazakhs in northern Xinjiang, and then spread throughout Xinjiang. Its origin is no longer verifiable, but the tune of this song can be heard in places like the Middle East and even Europe.

After being known by Han friends, the song has several names, such as Gilla, Song of the Tramp, etc.

This ballad is sung by every Uighur, and its tune is catchy, playful, and humorous, and it is often seen at weddings or parties.

In a fixed melody, the singer usually improvises new lyrics, which can be humorous or vulgar, and can have countless versions, especially among young people.

It can be said that every Uyghur boy has his own version of sikenashka, and in the party, Balangzi, who can play the guitar, will inevitably pick up the guitar and sing a song, and every time the girl next to him will make his cheeks red, and if he is unlucky, he will be beaten by the girl.

Mukhtar was undoubtedly an expert in this way, and with two plucks, he began to strum. Li Qiwen brought a Xinjiang tambourine, and then beat it, and the brisk and familiar rhythm quickly made the audience high, and the atmosphere was very joyful.

"There's a log cabin high in the mountains,"

"There's the little girl sitting in the hut,"

"Hey, friend!"

The audience responded: "Hey, Jelle, come!"

"Ah, there's the little girl sitting in the hut,"

"Haha!" the audience applauded, it was no longer a concert, but a large gathering of thousands of people, only with less alcohol.

"There's a log cabin high in the mountains,"

"There's the little girl sitting in the hut,"

"Bubble gum in your mouth!"

"I'm thinking about barbecue naan!"

The lyrics are simple and straightforward, without any rhetorical devices, they express their hearts directly, and what they want is the simplest happiness.

The whistles and cheers were endless, and Muhetar and Li Qiwen also had a good time, jumping and jumping on the stage.

Batu beats the cymbals and improvises the rhythm of the song, but it is very harmonious, which is also a novel experience for him.

Mukhtar improvises on flamenco guitar, and many Uighur boys are masters of this way.

His right hand fluttered on the case, sometimes strumming the strings, sometimes playing the board, very fancy.

Suddenly, another voice came, and everyone looked to the side of the stage, but saw that Cao Wu, who had solved the problem, reappeared on the edge of the stage, holding a classical guitar and walking towards the stage while strumming the strings.

The sound of the piano is cheerful, the rhythm is distinct, and the two are in harmony as if they have rehearsed countless times.

Coming to the microphone upside down, Cao Wu pulled up the neck and came with a fancy round finger, Muhetar immediately replied, and the two started a solo battle.

The sound of the piano became faster and faster, and Lele couldn't help but itch, and after half a cut of tone, he suddenly joined in, and a slap directly pressed the momentum of the two of them, which instantly caused a burst of cheers.

Cao Wu borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, leaned in front of the microphone, and sang the second half with a smile.

"Love you, love you, I really love you!"

"Find a painter and I'll paint you!"

"Draw you on that guitar!"

"Hold the guitar and I'll hold you!"

All the instruments joined, and everyone on stage and in the audience sang the chorus in unison.

"wei!sikenashka!sikenashka!hug the guitar and I'll hold her!"

……

This is a real ballad, without many pretentious feelings and stories, only the simplest mood expression.

Music, like language, is vernacular. Dialects with a hometown accent can create a sense of intimacy, as does music with a hometown style.

Compared with the black hole that sings the famous rock song that people all over the country are familiar with, the black hole that sings this song undoubtedly makes the audience feel more cordial and liked.

"Rest for a while, rest for a while......" Letting go of the guitar, Cao Wu drank a sip of water and soaked his throat, and said with a smile: "It's time for the welfare link we are most looking forward to." ”

"Yay!" the audience cheered.

The lottery of every concert is the first of the concert, and some people are bidding online to buy the signed album issued at the scene, and the price has been shouted to more than 2,000, which is comparable to the ticket price of the front row of the two concerts.

"I went to college here for four years, and it's kind of my second home. So, this time, in addition to signing the album, I have set up a special award, do you want to know what it is?"

"Yes!" the audience didn't expect this surprise.

"Then let's announce it later!" Cao Wu willfully diverted the topic.

"Haha!" The audience didn't care, laughing and looking at the excitement, while thinking. There are few tickets for this concert, which is equivalent to increasing the winning rate, will you draw yourself?

"Lele, come first!"

In the first few concert lottery sessions, Cao Wu and the others tried the method of trying the carton lottery, but a few people questioned whether there would be shady, so they switched back to the verbal lottery method.

For most fans, it is undoubtedly more interesting and face-saving for them to read out the seat number to draw prizes.

Each of the four Cao Wu drew twenty lucky viewers and gave away autographed albums, while the remaining twenty were drawn by Muhetar and Li Qiwen.

"Alright, it's time to reveal our surprise prize. The audience's expectations have reached the peak, and Cao Wu no longer sells Guanzi, and directly announced: "The surprise prize of this concert is that I personally funded two groups of honeymoon packages for couples on a seven-day trip from Urumqi to Sanya!"

"Wow!" exclaimed from the audience.

"The so-called package ticket, that is, whether it is air tickets, or accommodation, meals, and amusement expenses, you can ask me for reimbursement. Cao Wu squeezed his eyes and joked: "Of course, the quota for each group is limited to two. ”

"Of course the couple package is for two people. Mukhtar laughed.

On the big screen, a group of photos suddenly appeared, and the audience looked at it, but saw that it was a group photo of Cao Wu and Fang Luxiao, and in the background of the group photo, there was no shortage of sunshine, waves, and beaches, but it was Sanya mentioned by Cao Wu.

The staff edited the photo into a video, which contained photos of Cao Wu surfing and a video of Fang Luxiao flying in a wind tunnel, which was very interesting.

Li Qiwen on the side jokingly complained: "Look at this person, you can't forget to show affection at any time." ”

Cao Wu smiled, didn't care, turned around and asked loudly: "Who wants this award, raise your hand and let me take a look?"

He was greeted with shouts of cheer like never before.

"So, since it's a couple's package, how about we draw two sets of couples?"

"Okay!" the couples at the scene almost shouted out their throats.

Li Qiwen smiled: "Is it okay to abuse a single dog so openly?"

"Eh, you have a point, then draw a group of couples, and then draw two single men and women separately, what do you think?"

"Wow!" was the cry of the single dog on the scene.

"Then this difficult task will be completed by you!" Cao Wu patted Li Qiwen and Muhetar on the shoulders and pushed them forward.