Chapter Seventy-Seven: It Seems a Little Evil

There was no accident, the horsepower of the willow reached the finish line first, and the program team and the herdsmen dressed up to guard the marquis had been waiting for a long time to offer white Hada and hospitable wine.

Song Jiajia tasted it lightly, and Yang Liu dipped her hands in the wine under the guidance of the staff, toasted the world and drank it all.

Enthusiastic girls danced, fragrant beef and mutton were boiled in the cauldron, and people were smiling and singing.

Song Jiajia got into the yurt and looked around curiously, "Hey, it seems that their life is very hard, but why are they so happy?" ”

Yang Liu continued: "Maybe it's just because they don't want much, it's enough to have cattle and horses, a place to live, and a family." ”

Song Jiajia said: "You mean that if you pursue simplicity, people will be simple?" ”

Yang Liu was stunned and said: "This is the most philosophical words that come out of your mouth, I seem to have seen the picture of killing pigs and reciting poems......"

Song Jiajia said: "Get out!" ”

Someone outside shouted, "Yang Liu has come out to sing...... Yang Liu came out to sing......"

Yang Liu said: "Race song? What's the end of this? ”

Song Jiajia said: "Let's see, you are all singers, are you still afraid of this?" ”

Outside the yurt, the rest of the team members have arrived, Lu Yu and Nian Xiaozhen won the last place, and it is estimated that they will soon be promoted to "shovel officer".

Shen Xiuyun announced: "Everyone must know the work of the third place today, Yang Liu and Zheng Zhongji PK to determine the first and second place, the first place milks the cows, and the second place goes to herd sheep ......"

Although it is a game, but when it comes to the word "singing", Zheng Zhongji is serious, he has been famous for ten years, nicknamed "Prince of Love Songs" and "Little Song God", he has won countless awards of all sizes, and the sales of albums are even more incalculable, even he himself did not expect that he would lose to Yang Liu and lose the crown of "Best Male Singer" when he was in full swing.

So Jung Jong-ki happily said: "How can you compare? ”

Shen Xiuyun said: "It's very simple, there are twenty herdsman friends on this side, each of them will hold a piece of cheese, you and Yang Liu each have a big bowl, and after the singing, the vote will begin, and the number of cheese pieces will naturally be the winner!" ”

Jung Jong-gi said: "It's fair! Which of us will come first? ”

Yang Liu hurriedly said: "Okay! I lost! I'm going to be number two! ”

Song Jiajia glared and said, "Hey, this is not better than admitting defeat?" I think you're really a bit of a two! ”

Yang Liu said: "Milking cows is boring, how energetic it is to ride a horse and herd sheep!" ”

Song Jiajia said: "No, I'm afraid of riding a horse!" You have to take the first! ”

Yang Liu snorted coldly in protest.

Lu Yu interjected: "What are you two arguing about, Brother Liu, one doesn't want to milk the cows, the other doesn't want to herd sheep, but you have a third way to go...... Why don't I hand over this hook and dung rake to you, maybe it's very nice to pick up cow on the white snowfield? ”

Song Jiajia said: "Think beautifully, honestly be your shovel officer!" ”

She leaned into Yang Liu's ear and said, "You spent a lot of money on nutrition when you came to my house, right?" What's the matter, you don't want any money? ”

At the mention of "money", Yang Liu coughed and said: "Don't worry, I will work hard to defeat Zheng Zhongji and win the first place......"

Song Jiajia said with a smile: "This is like words!" ”

Jung Jong-ki was the first to sing.

His voice is rich and powerful, and the mid-bass is silky and silky, especially in this unaccompanied situation, which is even more pleasant.

"You Are My Moon":

A smiling face fluttered

Often in sweet or painful dreams

Broke into my heart

Let me squeeze my bowels

With you

I also used to smile

I was also inexplicably sentimental

Sometimes I feel lost

Sometimes it is bleak and bleak

I have not forgotten for a moment

Just because you are the moon in my starry sky

But I long to light your light

Without you

The world is left with nothing but gloom and sorrow......

The words are good, the music is good, and the singing is better, but unfortunately the audience's reaction is not strong, there is no way, this is the grassland, the herdsmen still love the lofty and desolate folk songs, the popular singing method seems slightly pale at this time, and most of their applause is out of politeness.

Zheng Zhongji was a little embarrassed: "What? Am I having trouble singing? ”

Lin Xinru comforted: "I think it's good......"

It was Yang Liu's turn, and the guy turned around and said, "Silly sister, do you remember the horse-head qin hanging on the wall in the house, bring it to me!" ”

Song Jiajiaqi said: "Yo! Horse-head piano, you too? ”

Yang Liu said modestly: "I don't know how to make a musical instrument yet......"

Lu Yu sighed: "Listen, how domineering...... I haven't even seen a horse-head qin, Brother Liu is a cow breaker! ”

Nian Xiaozhen said: "Why do I think he is very badly beaten? ”

When he played in the band in his previous life, Yang Liu was crazy about grassland folk songs for a while, and specially learned a few special musical instruments, but today it came in handy!

The sound quality of the horse-head violin is pure, the melody is melodious, and as soon as it sounds, the herdsmen cheer! This is the melody that belongs to the grassland and belongs to them!

"The Edge of Heaven":

There are a pair of double stars on the horizon

Those were the eyes of my dreams

There was a morning mist in the mountains

That's your tenderness last night

I'm going to board

Climb to the top of the mountain

Go and find the figure in the fog

I'm going to step on

Hop on the steed

Go chasing distant stars......

Yang Liu's voice is more sincere and moving, which is not the most important thing, the important thing is that he sang alternately in Mongolian and Chinese, which stunned all the crowd......

Lu Yu couldn't help but say, "I'll go!" Is Brother Liu a Tuqiu man? With him, my self-confidence is about to disappear! ”

Nian Xiaozhen pressed his hand to his chest: "His talent and calmness, ordinary people can't learn it!" ”

Lu Yu looked at the back basket and dung rake issued by the program team, and muttered to himself: "Uh, I have become an 'ordinary person'?" The blow was too big! ”

The ending speaks for itself, and Willow wins overwhelmingly!

Eighteen to two!

If there were no two girls who comfortingly voted for Jung Jong-ki, then the prince of golden songs would probably have nothing!

On the surface, he forced a calm smile, generously congratulated and hugged his opponent, but in fact, he was hurt extremely hard inside......

Song Jiajia was used to the excellence of willow, and she was not too surprised, she ran to the program team and asked Shen Xiuyun: "The mutton in that pot has been stewed for a long time, when can we eat it?" ”

Shen Xiuyun said: "I'll talk about it when you finish your work!" ”

As a result, the stars instantly entered the role and performed their duties.

Song Jiajia followed behind the herdsman's old mother, studied for a long time, and finally chose a cow that looked honest.

She patted it lightly on the back and said, "Then, Xiaohuahua, you are obedient, don't kick me!" I promise to squeeze it gently, it doesn't hurt at all......"

The cows were calm and unresponsive.

Yang Liu squatted aside, watching her gradually proficient gestures, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea in her heart! Uh, that's a bit of a sinister scene......