It was a quarter past ten o'clock in the evening.

It's getting late.

The enthusiasm of the audience did not dissipate with the passage of time.

The second round of the competition became more and more exciting, and everyone's emotions were very high!

Everyone is not tired at all, they are all looking forward to the final performance of the believers!

You know, the believer's score in the first round is 471 points! Taller than the Plum Band in the second round!

Everyone is hoping that believers can get higher, record-breaking scores in this round!

Especially the students of the University of the Eastern Arts do not want to see the orchestra competition held in their school, and the championship for three consecutive years is left behind others, which is not their tradition at the University of Eastern Arts!

Since this competition is held at Dongyi University, the champion must be their Dongyi University! This is in line with the tastes and rules of these young people!

"Believers! - Believers! - Believers! - Believers! - Believers! ……”

After the Big Buddha Band left the stage, before the believer band appeared, the scene had already sounded a tsunami-like shout, and everyone was looking forward to the ultimate explosion of believers!

The three judges are also looking forward to the final performance of the band of believers. The first round of performance of the believers was too impressive.

Because of Lin Zaishan's relationship, Li Xiaoni is even more eager to look forward to the next performance of believers, and she wants to see what kind of wonderful performances Lin Zaishan can train these children.

Those scouts and reporters are also looking forward to the contest of believers at this time.

The quality of this competition, objectively speaking, is better than the previous one, but there are not many newcomers who can be tapped, only a few top-notch bands. And the brightest star in this is the believer!

The scouts want to be blown away by the believers one more time. Let's be sure, this band is a real super potential stock!

The staff of the TV station and the on-site director are even more looking forward to the finale performance of the believers!

They had all listened to the amazing rehearsals of the believers at noon, and they wanted the audience to feel the feeling of being shocked to the point of smoke at noon.

"Jane, Bob. Prick up your ears! Brother Shan's incredible music is coming! ”

Lu Chen excitedly urged Sun Yuzhen and the others in the front row.

Sun Yuzhen didn't go to the toilet if she wanted to, but she couldn't wait after being told by Lu Chen for a long time! I kept rubbing my hands together, clasping my legs together, holding back and waiting for the believer's reappearance.

"Brother, it's up to you."

When the Big Buddha Band got off the stage, they met the believers who were about to appear on the stage, and Xue Zhong encouraged the believers with a trace of regret, hoping that the believers could help Dongyi fight for a breath. Don't want the people of the imperial art to be arrogant.

The people of Dongyi University are the most reluctant to see the people of Huangyi arrogant in their school.

These two schools are like the other side of the Chinese opera and Nortel, which are two top art colleges in China with their own strengths and very competitive.

"Come on!"

Wang Zhanpeng and others are also cheering for the believers.

"Come on, handsome guys! Defeat the Imperial Arts! ”

Even the Purple Flying Fish Band, who had finished the game and watched the game on the sidelines, cheered up the believers.

Xiao Suspor Yu Xinran, although she is not used to looking down on Lin Zaishan and the believer band, but in the face of the righteousness between the school and the school, she is willing to stand on the side of the believers and cheer for the believers and Dongyi.

Even now, she still doesn't believe that believers can collide with Huayin Laojiao. But she really hopes that the believers can do the plum band led by the girl named Han Meimei who overturned the imperial art.

Not long since. These bands at the top of the Oriental Arts University have seen believers somewhere, but now, they are pinning their hopes on believers.

Listening to these former masters cheering for them, the five sons of the believers were all proud from the bottom of their hearts! At the same time they are excited and nervous!

The song they are going to perform will shoulder the honor of the whole school. They must not fail!

Before Zhang Hao appeared on the stage, he secretly poured two packs of throat treasure into himself, which was completely desperate! He was so stimulated by the throat treasure that his heart was cold! The pores on the body are frozen and are about to shrink. His blood burned completely!

"Second master, let's go! Sing the whole audience! ”

"Gotcha! Guys, let's go! ”

Zhang Hao and Zhang Xigui together. excitedly led the team of veteran artists to the modern stage.

Seeing a group of rustic old men wearing folk musical instruments and believers bands appeared together, the staff was still helping the old men with microphones, and the students who had not seen the Huayin old music special were stupid!

What is it for!

How can there be an old man who carries the bench to the field!

Those Dongyi college students who have watched Huayin's old style special are even more dumbfounded - why are these old men here again? They weren't going to perform with the believers! Many people have smelled a hint of bad signs.

Sun Yuzhen, Pu Dacheng and others, who were sitting in the VIP area, had seen Lin Zaishan communicating with this group of folk masters on the side of the stage before, but they didn't expect that the ultimate performance of the believer band would have these old men to help! What is the rhythm of this? Or rock 'n' roll?

"Brother Chen, the incredible music that Uncle Shan is going to do is with this group of old men?" Closing her legs tightly, Sun Yuzhen turned around and asked Lu Chen in surprise.

"Don't underestimate these uncles, they're super powerful!"

"It's not something to be underestimated." Park Dacheng couldn't help but look back and said: "According to my experience in producing programs, it is difficult to produce good results when folk and rock are combined to perform, and Lao Lin is too risky, right?" ”

"Park Production, Brother Shan is not an ordinary person! Just wait and see! If this song doesn't scare you, I'll write it upside down! ”

Sun Yuzhen smiled and said: "Write that you are still surnamed Lu." ”

"That's different, write it upside down, and my big mouth will be up!"

"Haha, then you'll eat fatter."

Lu Chen was speechless by Sun Yuzhen's unintentional blow.

On the judging bench, Ding Li and Dou Yiwei have both studied ethnic rock that combines rock and folklore, but the effect on the market is very average.

They all know very well that the sparks from the collision of combining traditional Chinese music forms with Western rock music will be amazing if they are done well, but they must not be done well. It's going to be four, it's ugly.

They didn't expect that the ultimate battle of the believer band would be to challenge such a difficult rock form, and looking at the clothes of those old men, it was a very traditional and popular folk music style. This has to be combined with the rock and roll of young people. What kind of baby can be born?

Both of them are waiting to see what they should be, hoping that the band will wow them in the first round and have a good performance in the second round, and don't make a freak for them and make this beautiful night lose the brightness it should have.

Li Xiaoni has been exposed to several music styles after Lin Zaishan's rebirth before, and there are all great talents and evil styles, but she didn't expect that Lin Zaishan is now going to challenge folk rock! This was so unexpected by Lee Hyo-ni! After this brother returns to the world, he is going to rebel against the sky!

Li Xiaoni has full confidence in Lin Zaishan. Her eyes lit up, looking forward to the ultimate battle of the band of believers.

"Believers! - Believers! - Believers! - Believers! ——”

After a brief uproar, the audience took up the names of the believers.

Listening to the audience's majestic cheers, Zhang Hao was tormented between the ice of his throat and the fire in his heart, and the whole person was about to collapse!

Teether!

Hang on!

Zhang Hao will carry this song down even if he dies.

The white pigeon sensitively noticed that Zhang Hao's face was a little wrong, Zhang Hao's face was red and moist before, and he was very excited, but at this time, it was suddenly like a blood draw. It has become a lot whiter.

"Are you alright?"

Approaching Zhang Hao, the white pigeon asked in a low voice.

"It's fine."

Zhang Hao replied to the white pigeon with a low exhalation. He didn't even dare to speak out loud, so as not to irritate his vocal cords.

The white pigeon frowned, and it was not good to ask anything more.

She hesitated and turned her head and glanced at Lin Zaishan on the sidelines.

Lin Zaishan was holding his arms next to the stage, watching every move on the field. He actually saw that Zhang Hao's mood was a little wrong. But he didn't expect that Zhang Hao's voice was gone, thinking that Zhang Hao was nervous again.

And he saw the white dove looking at him. Lin Zaishan's heart sank slightly, and he felt a hunch that something was going to go wrong.

The arrow is on the string, all the audience is looking forward to it, this song has to be released, Lin Zaishan can only pray secretly in his heart: believers must carry this song down. Don't go wrong.

"Uncle, is your band going to perform a combination of old-fashioned and rock? Or is it just an introduction in the old way? The chubby girl Le Zihui came to Lin Zaishan's side at this time, and chatted with Lin Zaishan familiarly.

Lin Zaishan was a little nervous, and he didn't really want to talk to Lezi Hui more. However, when this chubby woman was singing on his street, she emptied her wallet to support him, and he couldn't be cold to others.

He whispered back: "It's not about using the old dialect as an introduction, but using the old dialect as the soul." ”

"Soul?"

"I wrote this song because I was inspired by the old voice."

"Sure enough, you wrote it! Uncle, you're amazing! ”

Lin Zaishan turned his head to look at the short and chubby but cute-looking Le Zihui, smiled helplessly, and asked her, "You haven't listened yet, how do you know it's amazing?" ”

"There's nothing about your work that isn't amazing!" Le Zihui mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle, I really want to learn from you to create. Let me introduce it formally, I am a fourth-year student in the composition department of Dongyi University, and my name is Le Zihui. ”

Le Zihui stretched out his little fat hand to Lin Zai Shan to shake hands.

Lin Zaishan gently shook hands with Le Zihui and said, "Hello, Le Zihui, when we have the opportunity in the future, let's learn music creation together." Now let's watch the game first. ”

"Hmm!"

Lin Zaishan's approachable attitude makes Le Zihui very comfortable.

She especially wanted to know more about Lin Zaishan, so she asked again: "Uncle, you know that my name is Le Zihui, can I know your tuba?" I only know your surname Lin now. ”

Lin Zaishan looked at the situation on the stage with his eyes and whispered: "On November 11th, watch Dragon TV's "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter". On that show, you'll know who I am. ”

"Uncle, you're so mysterious, hehe."

could feel that Lin Zaishan was reluctant to talk more, so Le Zihui smiled and turned his eyes to the stage, waiting expectantly for the believers to perform.

It took more than two minutes of busy work for the on-site staff to debug the wheat of the old artists.

The staff all retreated to the edge of the stage, waiting at close range to be shocked by the believer band and those folk music masters again.

The audience fell silent.

All three judges cast expectant glances on the stage.

At this time, Zhang Hao already had two more cymbals in his hand.

Before singing. Zhang Hao was supposed to introduce the art of Huayin Laohua first, but he felt that his throat was really swollen and painful, so he didn't dare to speak more, so he decided to wait for the song to be carried and then help the Laohua artists introduce it with a dumb voice.

glanced back and saw that the old artists were all in place. Zhang Hao nodded towards Zhang Xigui, and Zhang Xigui also nodded at Zhang Hao with a smile, which can be regarded as preparing to sing.

Zhang Hao turned his body and coughed softly: "Ahem." Then he lowered his voice and introduced to the audience: "This song, our believer band will cooperate with the old artists of Huayin, the name of the song is "Give You a Little Color", I hope you like it." ”

Hearing Zhang Hao's low introduction, there were two completely different voices of questioning and applause when the stands were on.

Students who have seen Huayin's old dialect are very uninterested in this folk music. They are all depressed, why should believers cooperate with these old men?

But more people still applauded and looked forward to this, after all, this band had just impressed them greatly.

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he took a step back, gave the focus of the main lens to Mr. Zhang Xigui, and then on the left side of the microphone stand, he slammed the cymbal in his hand. A resounding prelude to this folk rock music!

Zhang Xigui has never sung on such a big occasion, and he has not performed officially for a long time. The whole excited head was stimulated by Zhang Hao's cymbals.

He shouted at the old brother in a thick northwest accent: "Man, copy guy!" ”

"Boom~~~~~~~!"

The old artists shouted passionately, and they all copied the guys,

Folk instruments such as banhu, bass erhu, yueqin, bangzi and so on are played together!

A piece of folk music with a light rhythm and a very local atmosphere rises.

Zhang Xigui sang excitedly: "His uncle~~~~ His second uncle is his uncle's ~~~~~!" ”

The old artists sang and shouted for Zhang Xigui: "Hey~~~~~~ hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ”

"The high tables and low benches are all wood~~~~~~~~"

Zhang Xigui sang High, this high tone is very confident. Full of charm!

The audience was dumbfounded.

They all came to see rock and roll, not folk music.

Now the band of believers has become spectators, and there are no moving instruments at all. On the stage, only those old artists are playing, playing and singing, and the believer band is not performing?

Just when everyone was wondering.

The rock melodies of the believers slowly came in. and the banhu and bass erhu of the old artists collided with a very fierce spark.

The emotions of the audience have finally been mobilized again!

They never thought that the guitar bass drum and the bass erhu banhu yueqin would be so powerful when they played together!

After all, everyone is Chinese, and hearing the passionate performance of such a local instrument that is not inferior to foreign instruments, everyone suddenly became very excited!

Ding Li and Dou Yiwei saw that the rock melody of the believer band and the old-fashioned folk melody were so closely connected, and they both had a little surprise in their hearts.

Just opened, the old voice performed, and the believers did not move, they thought that the believers were going to make a gimmick with the old voice. Unexpectedly, these children blend the old style and rock 'n' roll, which is a bit interesting!

After Bi Yonggang's drum melody came in violently, the atmosphere of the live performance became even more popular!

Zhang Hao was high, and went around the venue to play the cymbals, stirring up the emotions of the audience.

Li Xiaoni was deeply attracted by this great opening, her body moved with the rhythm and rhythm, and she was helping Zhang Hao and them beat with her hands.

After Zhang Hao knocked on a circle of cymbals, his body was hot, and he stood back behind the microphone stand, stepping on the waves of the melody, he gathered his dantian and used an explosive sound to start the explosion: "Nuwa Niangniang made up cough cough ...... day"

The band of believers and the old entertainers were instantly dumbfounded!

Zhang Hao actually fired a squib!

When the song was about to soar, it was like stepping on the brakes, and the fire was extinguished!

This is the legendary "car accident scene"!

When Lin Zaishan saw this, his flesh tightened, and he read a sentence gloomily and helplessly in his heart: Why did you sing like this?

The audience who had just been aroused, the three judges, the staff, etc., etc......., etc. Everyone was dumbfounded!

Sun Yuzhen, who was holding back her boo, was throwing herself into the old rock and roll and flying high. Suddenly, it was like being kicked in the stomach by Zhang Hao's dumb voice, and I almost didn't shush out!

She turned around in surprise and worry, and asked Lu Chen with her eyes: Isn't this how this song is designed?

Lu Chen's mouth opened wide, completely stupid!

Lu Dong is also completely stupid! They can't figure it out, why did Zhang Hao sing like this?

Le Zihui, who was on the side of the stage, was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her chubby hand. He glanced at Lin Zaishan in disbelief.

Lin Zaishan frowned, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to make up for it.

The fourth son of the believer and the white pigeon were so frightened by Zhang Hao that they didn't know what to do, and they didn't even know if it was time to continue playing.

Zhang Hao was even more completely confused, his head seemed to explode, he didn't expect that he would make such a big mistake!

It's not just a drag on the band! This is simply discrediting the band!

Gritting his teeth hard, Zhang Hao didn't want to end in such a humiliating end. Directly skipped a sentence, to continue singing, gathering qi dantian, he sang the explosive sound of the second sentence fiercely: "The bird carries that cough cough cough ......!" ”

It's been a car accident again!

This time, Zhang Hao's heart sank to the bottom!

His throat was completely swollen and he couldn't go up!

He didn't know what to do all of a sudden, and at the first time, he looked at Lin Zaishan in pain and helplessness, and his eyes were about to turn red!

Lin Zaishan looked at Zhang Hao like this. I feel very uncomfortable.

He couldn't let these children suffer such a defeat at the most shining moment.

Lin Zaishan stepped onto the stage. Walked to the center of the stage.

Li Xiaoni saw Lin striding up from the mountain, and couldn't help but hold her breath, this brother - what are you going to do?

As soon as Lin Zaishan appeared on the stage, the accompaniment of the believers' band and the accompaniment of the veteran artists all stopped to see what to do.

"Master, I'm sorry...... Ahem. My voice was hoarse. ”

After Lin Zaishan approached, Zhang Hao stayed away from the microphone and spoke painfully with Lin Zaishan in a very low voice. As he spoke, his unyielding tears were about to fall.

Lin Zaishan leaned up and gave Zhang Hao a hard hug. didn't let Zhang Hao shed tears in front of the camera.

He stuck it behind Zhang Hao's ear and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay. If you can't sing, forget it. There's still a long way to go. ”

"I want to try again."

Zhang Hao choked his throat and tears vigorously, gritted his teeth and wanted to sing again.

"Stop singing, it's okay. Let's give up the game. I'm here to announce. ”

Lin Zaishan was about to go to the microphone to announce his retirement when he spoke.

Zhang Hao's tears flowed out, and he grabbed Lin Zaishan's arm and begged, "Master, let me try again!" I really don't want to let down the second master! ”

Zhang Xigui reluctantly persuaded him: "Haozi, forget it today, just a few of our old brothers can show their faces, and wait for us to perform when we go to Huangyi." ”

"I'm sorry, second master, I've dragged everyone down, but I really want to try again!"

Zhang Hao really doesn't want these old artists to be so embarrassed in front of 20,000 audiences.

You must know that this old artist's previous special show was canceled, and now that he has come to a bigger stage, he will be even more embarrassed by him, which really annoys Zhang Hao too much!

He couldn't wait to punch himself and beat himself up!

"Appeal ——!"

There was a lot of boos at the scene.

The boos came from the students who had seen the old show.

Seeing that the believer band was broken, and the champion of the competition was going to be taken away by the people of Huangyi, these students were very angry, so they vented their anger on Lao Yan.

They all felt that it was this group of old men who delayed the believers, if they hadn't cooperated with these old men to soar the high notes, how could the believers have folded like this!

"Old-fashioned! …… I don't care about you! …… Old-fashioned! …… I don't care about you! ……”

There was a handful of students with very low quality who shouted at the scene to let the old man get out!

"Appeal ——!"

The boos at the scene became louder. However, these boos are given to those viewers who are disrespectful and unqualified to the elderly.

The old artists heard it and told them to get out of the way, and they booed again, and they felt very uncomfortable, this is called a grievance, not a taste.

The expressions of disappointment and sadness were all written on their weather-stained, honest and simple faces.

Even Second Master Zhang, who has always been happy and cheerful, shook his head and sighed regretfully.

Lin Zaishan was angry when he saw that the old artists had suffered such a big setback!

He really couldn't figure out how Dongyi University still had such a low-quality audience!

I gritted my teeth so hard that the green tendons on both sides of my temples were about to burst out!

This proposal to cooperate with Huayin Laoyan was put forward by him.

He couldn't let this show end up like this!

He can't let the old artists and the band of believers be so discouraged!

Lin Zaishan made up his mind in an instant-

Today, even if he gives up his old life, he must earn his old face back!

Fight!

With a sigh of luck, he turned his anger into strength and pressed back into his dantian.

Lin Zaishan made a face, patted Zhang Hao's shoulder and arm, and said in a low voice: "You help me play the cymbals next to me, I'll sing this song." ”

Zhang Hao, Bai Ge and others were stunned when they heard it, Lin Zaishan wanted to sing, this ...... Is it compliant?

Lin Zaishan turned around and took off the microphone on the wheat rack and said to the organizing committee staff: "I'm sorry, there was a problem with the lead singer of our band, and we chose to withdraw from the competition." But I hope that the organizing committee and the director team can give us a chance to perform again. We're not for the game, we just want to tell those who have just spoken out in the stands: fuck off – it's you! ”——

[This chapter is more than 6,000 words.] Today, a total of more than 30,000 words have been updated, and according to the standard of 2000 parties, 15 chapters have been updated! Kneel down and beg everyone to subscribe to the monthly pass support! Wait until you get up during the day and continue to go crazy, crazy, and orgasm! (To be continued.) )