Chapter 54: Passion

The audience was in an uproar.

The host was a little embarrassed, and quietly leaned his elbow against Yang Yi, and said with a smile: "This gentleman is really good at joking, don't you really know how to play a popular song?" For example, "I Hate You for Your Infatuation", "Coral River" and so on, I believe that Miss Xia will sing these songs. What's more, don't you think it's a bit inappropriate to ask Miss Xia to sing the national anthem with you? ”

As a professional host, he will never allow any situation to get out of control in the host, and the situation is currently developing in the direction of getting out of control, and he must try his best to change Yang Yi's mind.

Yang flicked off the cigarette butt and sneered: "I'm an old-fashioned person, and I'm not interested in these sad songs of modern times, and I don't understand why people today want to enshrine such songs as the mainstream today." And those men and women who are slightly unhappy emotionally often use all kinds of bizarre love songs to release their grief, and even drink and go crazy, looking for death and life! But I don't know that in addition to love, there are far more important things in the world than love, such as parents who raised me to grow up, brothers and sisters who are like siblings, and the motherland mother who gave me real life! ”

The whole audience, including the host, was dumbfounded, and Xia Ziyu had already seen his three-inch incorruptible tongue, so he was slightly better affected than others.

"When our motherland was devastated by war, when foreign powers carved up our fertile land, when they burned and plundered our hard-earned wealth, when they trampled on our dignity and humiliated our relatives, would you still think of those so-called pop hits?" Yang took a bite like a river, touched Tianxiu and lit another one, at this moment he no longer has the slightest old-fashioned appearance, and even the appearance of lighting a cigarette has become extraordinarily chic and good-looking.

Besides, although there are many catchy or beautiful music that are popular now, the meaning of them is far less than the national anthem! The national anthem is full of passion, and the melody is like a galloping horse, which can make people's blood boil! How can it be compared to various styles of pop hits? ”

The host swallowed his saliva, as a professional host, eloquence is naturally the first, but now after being lectured by Yang Yiyi, he was speechless, so he had to look at Xia Ziyu.

The latter smiled and said: "Mr. Yang is worried about the country and the people, I believe we all understand!" Why don't you do that, please Mr. Yang start, and then we will sing together! ”

"That's great!" Yang Yi was quite satisfied with Xia Ziyu's attitude, turned his head to look at the stunned host and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you hurry up and get the band to play? ”

The host was startled and ran to the side to communicate with the band.

"I didn't expect that in addition to being an old-fashioned person, you also have the same hobbies, and you never accept anything new?" Taking advantage of the short free time, Xia Ziyu said in a low voice: "For the sake of what you said, if there is some truth in what you said, I will forgive you for the time being!" ”

Yang Yi still had half of Tianxiu in his mouth, and said leisurely: "Of course I can accept new things, but it depends on which type, for example, the great achievements of the Dragon Kingdom in science and technology make me happy, and those so-called entertainment and leisure new things are dispensable to me." For example, a successful song is to make people feel immersive, to make people feel the same way, and those vulgar lyrics and songs will only disgust me, without the slightest interest. ”

"Humph!" Xia Ziyu couldn't find the words to refute, so she could only pretend that she hadn't heard it, and snorted softly.

At this moment, the impassioned music suddenly sounded, and the 100,000 spectators couldn't help but stand up.

Yang Yi will only have a few songs in his life, the national anthem is the most impressive and the best sung, since his grandfather's generation, he has been completely indifferent to popular songs, and thinks that all song styles should be as passionate and full of positive energy as the national anthem, so that Yang Yi also fell into this strange habit.

After receiving the microphone handed over by the host, Yang Yi opened his mouth to sing the first sentence with the rhythm, his voice was loud and strong penetrating, just like a world-famous soprano singer who could not find fault with him, and his singing strength was completely incompatible with his image. Even people without any musical knowledge can hear his love for his motherland and his enthusiasm that can be thrown at any time from his singing.

The first few sentences will drive everyone's emotions, including Xia Ziyu, the audience involuntarily gently echoed, and began to sound like a mosquito, with the march of the song, the promotion of passionate music, everyone's emotions were also released. The musical meaning that is full of hope and fighting spirit and makes the whole body boil is far from being better than other songs.

Before the national anthem was halfway through, the audience had changed from a soft chorus of thunder, and the loud singing voice was like a tidal wave in the stadium, stimulating every cell of everyone.

However, in just a few minutes, the national anthem was sung, but the aftermath still lingered in my ears as if it would not stop. The audience did not sit down, their eyes were all focused on the stage, but this time it was not Xia Ziyu who was watching, but Yang Yi, who was dressed in an old-fashioned manner.

Yang Yiyi's palms were full of sweat, and he handed the microphone to the host who had been turned into a sculpture, and whispered in Xia Ziyu's ear: "Wait a minute, please sign for me, a sister of my friend likes you very much, and I can't help it." ”

After the national anthem was sung, Xia Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't expect it to bring her such a shocking feeling, at this moment, she even had a feeling that all these years of music had been done in vain, but more importantly, she knew that her music path would become wider from now on.

"When is Mr. Yang free, can I treat you to a meal?" Xia Ziyu smiled and beckoned, a staff member immediately brought a CD that had just been released, brushed down the signature and handed it to Yang Yi, she was sincerely invited, with Yang Yi's singing level just now, no one believed that he couldn't sing, of course, more to thank Yang Yi for his unintentional help on his music path.

The seemingly intimate actions of the two fell in the eyes of the audience, and the tall image that Yang Yi had just established was immediately shattered, if it were not for the obstruction of the security personnel, it is estimated that at least thousands of fans would rush to the stage and tear Yang Yi to pieces.

Seeing that he had accidentally caused public anger, Yang Yi didn't dare to stay for a long time, and waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it then!" I'm not necessarily available! After saying that, he hurriedly stepped down from the stage.

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