"Dear Mao Ming, what kind of songs do you bring to audiences all over the world today, are they still your Chinese songs?"

Alice interviewed Mao anonymous on the spot.

"Yes, I still bring Chinese songs, but this language is not the lingua franca of our country, but the language of a certain province of China, called Cantonese.

I use this language to sing a song of my principles, and I don't know if the listeners like it or not. This is a song I wrote for our young people in China, Banana Faith".

I hope that every young person will stick to their beliefs and move forward, just like I do with music. ”

"Okay, start your singing." Alice, like most of the people in the important scene, didn't even understand Mandarin, but Mao Anonymous put a song in a Chinese language on the stage.

When netizens who watched the live broadcast saw Mao Mingming singing Cantonese songs, they were not calm at all!

"Mao's name is floating, it must be floating! Ninety percent of our own Chinese people don't understand Cantonese, and Cantonese Mao is famous to sing Cantonese on a big stage like the International Singer Freshman Competition, can there really be music critics who can understand it? ”

"Mao's name is really not funny, right? Cantonese, sing to the world? Crazy! I think Mao Anonymous will definitely be eliminated in this competition. ”

"As a native of Yangcheng, I heard Mao Yiming sing Cantonese songs at the American International Singer Freshman Competition, and I felt very cordial and looked forward to it!"

"It's over, I think Mao Anonymous and Jiaxing Entertainment are crazy, no, they may have been bought by singers from other countries, this is completely to give up the rhythm of the game!"

"Can you guys be quiet, our Mao Xian hasn't even started singing yet, and you've lost?"

In just a few seconds, the barrage, which should have been very harmonious, became a battlefield in an instant.

Even if Mao Anonymous's fans rushed in to appease him, it was useless, not to mention that there was already a navy squatting here, and if he didn't turn off the barrage, he wouldn't be able to see Mao Anonymous standing on the stage at all.

However, many people speculate that Mao Yiming's singing of original Cantonese songs must be particularly ugly.

Mao's Cantonese song is prelude to a harmonica, and after a three-to-five-second harmonica, there is the sound of rain and then the birds' chirping, and only then does Mao's anonymous voice begin.

In the middle part, there was a suona, and Mao Anonymous's voice also gradually rose with the appearance of the suona, and with the addition of the drums, Mao Anonymous's voice became firm. It was as if I was cheering myself on with the sound of drums, and I slowly calmed down.

The ups and downs of the song are like a roller coaster, every rhythm listens to people's hearts, every drum sounds, knocks on the door of Rao's head, the head can't help but point up, the hands don't move freely, it's obviously not a moving song, and I can't even understand what the lyrics are singing at all.

But the audience at the scene and before the live broadcast subconsciously moved with the music.

When the young man listened to this music, his eyes turned red and his blood boiled.

The middle-aged man nodded unconsciously at the corner of his mouth when he heard it, as if the song music was his current self.

After hearing this, the old man had a wash of regret on his face, and he couldn't stick to his beliefs when he was young, and if he persevered a little longer, maybe he would have a completely different fate from now......

Mao's voice stopped, but the sound of suona did not... Light and soft and firm, it seems that this thought is immortal faith.