As Yunqi expected, after the blue clothes finished singing, the teammates in the blue clothes also sang two fast-paced songs in a row, and the atmosphere of the audience was high, but the music turned melodiously, and a loud and high-pitched voice paused:

"Yala-hehe———"

The sound is ethereal and ethereal, the tail note is long and far-reaching, just like the snow-capped mountains, a long cry when the eagle spreads its wings, the sky is suddenly clear, the white clouds are scattered, the sound is silky and smooth, and it is gradually moving away, just at the gap that will not disappear, suddenly, the second sound came out again:

"Yala-hehe———"

If the first sound is in the sky when the eagle takes off, as if suspended above you, untouchable but firmly dominates your world, then the second sound is like, the man on horseback is guided by the eagle's wings, from a distance shouting the horse horn galloping, hurricane-like flashes in an instant, leaving only the trembling camel bell ringing in your ears, reluctant to give up, and can no longer linger.

The incomparably familiar melody sounded slowly, heroic, vicissitudes, and affectionate.

"Who brought the call of the ancients, who left a thousand years of anticipation...

Yunqi's tears almost rushed out! This song was her spiritual pillar when she was studying in country X, and at that time, her emotional world suffered a major blow, and the emotions that she couldn't tell people made her miss home and hometown (she was from QH, and not many people knew about it), so she hung it on her Walkman.

When she looked up, there was no one singing on stage, but the subtle sound of air currents caused by the microphone pronunciation showed that the singing was indeed a live version of the singing, not a CD.

"Could it be that there are still wordless songs, and that long-lasting nostalgia, oh oh oh——— I see, mountain after mountain, mountain and river are connected, Yalasuo, that is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!"

A man in a blue shirt slowly walked out with the singing, and Yunqi was instantly stunned:

"How can two voices with such different voices come from the same person?!"

Not only Yunqi, but even Muye, Song Yuming, Cuishan and others were also surprised,

"I've never heard Lan Yi sing so differently! How many secrets are hidden from us, kid?! ”

Only Chu Yuan, who grew up together since childhood, took a sip of wine easily, squinted at the stunned eyes of these people, and said with contempt in his heart:

"The climax hasn't arrived yet, you're all excited!"

Yun Qi listened to the enthusiasm surging, couldn't help but go up to the stage, picked up another microphone, during the interlude of the song, asked for the opinion of the blue cloth with his eyes, the blue cloth covered his chest with his right hand, and made an extremely gentlemanly English etiquette:

"My pleasure——、 please!"

"Who is looking at the blue sky day and night, who longs for eternal dreams, is there a song of praise, or is it the solemnity that seems to be unchangeable, oh oh oh ———"

If the song of the blue coat is like an eagle soaring in the sky, then the song of Yunqi is from the sky:

It is the unique refreshing, straightforward, slightly trembling tail sound of the people in the QH and XZ areas, which can easily bring people's minds into the mountains and overlook the roof of the world!