Stage.

Liu Qin'er glanced at Wang Xie, and Wang Xie nodded silently.

Then Liu Qin'er nodded to the staff, and she was ready to start.

Just after Liu Qin'er turned around, the details of the song had already begun to emerge on the stage.

Song: On the top of Nadong Mountain

Lyrics: Wang Xie

Composer: Wang Xie

Singing: Liu Qin'er

Whether it was the audience or the judges, they all looked at the stage with bated breath at this time, and they couldn't see anything from the name of the song for the time being, and they still had to wait for Liu Qin'er on the stage to speak.

But this time they all made mistakes.

Just the next second when the accompaniment sounded, accompanied by the sound of Dahua drums in the background, Wang Xie behind Liu Qin'er took the lead in raising the microphone and exhaled:

"Hey~Hi~Ah~Ah~Ah~"

"Hey~ma~la~"

"Well~la~"

"Hey~ah~"

Although the content of Wang Xie's chant is not clear, the tone is long and soothing, the artistic conception is open, the breath is long, and the rhythm is free and long.

Just Wang Xie's first voice made the audience subconsciously applaud.

"Wow, this one, it's so good."

"As soon as you open your mouth, you will see the vast grasslands and snow-capped mountains with eagles that have spread their wings."

"Blue sky and white clouds, horses galloping..."

"The mellow and smooth continuous singing, the unique male magnetic voice, clean and natural, as if spotlessly holy, Wang Xie is simply divine!"

「……」

The judges also looked at Wang Xie behind Liu Qin'er, with a trace of doubt and appreciation in their eyes.

"This is the long tune of the Wusi-Tibetan region?"

"And the unique 'Zhengu singing' method of Wusi Tibetan folk songs?"

"Wang Xie would even do this?"

"So this should be a Wusi Tibetan folk song, right?!"

"Nine times out of ten!"

「……」

With the anticipation of the audience and the judges, the accompaniment is still advancing.

Wang Xie had already put down the microphone in his hand, and the faint Dahua drum was still beating rhythmically in the interlude.

It wasn't until the interlude was transposed, the drum beat slowly weakened, and the piano sound slowly sounded, that Liu Qin'er gently raised the microphone.

She opened her mouth to chant with all her heart.

"On the top of Nadong Mountain"

"Rise the White Moon"

"The Face of a Young Girl"

"Floating on my heart"

「……」

The moment the audience heard Liu Qin'er speak, they all felt as if their souls had been baptized.

Liu Qin'er's voice was ethereal with a hint of holiness, but this kind of holiness was not the kind that did not eat the fireworks of the world, but the expectation and praise of pure love.

At this time, the faint sound of Dahua drums sounded in the background again.

Liu Qin'er continued to speak.

"Ahh

"Maggie~Ahma~"

The audience applauded wildly again, this is the diva who is the first on the diva list, and this is Liu Qin'er with a god-given voice.

The judges also showed a smile, okay, it is Wusi Tibetan folk song.

Love songs account for a large proportion of Wusi Tibetan folk songs, and the general theme is to reflect the free love of young men and women, and this one is no exception.

Of course, the most important sentence, this "Maggie-ama" is the dialect of Wu Sizang, which means "unborn mother", that is, "unborn mother".

In the hearts of the people of Wusizang, the mother is the embodiment of feminine beauty, so this phrase "Maggie Ahma" can also mean a holy mother and a pure girl.

And just after Liu Qin'er chanted these two sentences, the accompaniment of the whole song suddenly changed, and the mixed sound of guitar, drums, bass, and violin instantly sounded.

It was at this moment that Liu Qin'er's face was faced

There was also a gentle and holy smile, and this smile made everyone's hearts flutter.

"That's amazing."

"Look at her eyes, it's full of light."

"I love this smile to death."

"How can a man be so perfect."

「……」

In the face of this increasingly vast and holy accompaniment, Liu Qin'er held the microphone in her right hand, raised her left hand gently, and spoke again.

"On the top of Nadong Mountain"

"Rise the White Moon"

"The Face of a Young Girl"

"Floating on my heart"

「……」

And this time, Liu Qin'er's voice was obviously an octave higher, and the originally holy singing voice had now become hot.

But this kind of fiery does not dilute this holy love, but rather sets off the holiness and clarity of love.

The audience applauded and cheered again.

"Ahh

"Maggie~Ahma~"

「……」

In the warm applause of the audience again, Liu Qin'er continued to start the chanting of the previous paragraph.

And Liu Qin'er actually changed the tone in this chanting, and the originally ethereal voice showed an extremely textured timbre in the process of changing the tone.

This was the first time they had heard Liu Qin'er's magnificent, holy, and atmospheric tone.

But when he got here, Wang Xie, who was already about to be forgotten, also took a step forward.

In the faster and faster drum beats, Wang Xie raised the microphone and sang.

"Babble~"

Liu Qin'er breathed a sigh of relief, and followed by Wang Xie's voice.

"Babble~"

Wang Xie spoke again: "Yalaliyu~"

Liu Qin'er followed step by step: "Yalalazi~"

The perfect male and female duet finally fell into the chorus: "Ahhh

Wang Xie's voice is clear, Liu Qin'er's voice is ethereal, and the voices of the two sometimes chase me and sometimes linger with each other, making all the audience can't help but feel numb.

So the next moment, the audience went crazy.

They all stood up and expressed their affection with continuous applause.

But even if the applause of the audience rang out, it still couldn't suppress the voices of the two, and it can be seen from this that the sound pressure of the two on the stage is strong.

Not only that, but in the frantic applause of the audience, Wang Xie's voice was still rising.

"Maggie~Ahma~"

Liu Qin'er, who is also elevated, is still chasing.

"Maggie~Ahma~"

Wang Xie continued: "Maggie~Ahma~"

Liu Qin'er continued to chase: "Maggie~Ahma~"

Wang Xie continued: "Maggie~Ahma~"

Liu Qin'er's elongated tune finally converged with Wang Xie again: "Ahh

At this point, the voices of the two gradually became quieter until they disappeared.

The accompaniment of the song gradually drew a break.

The next moment, the entire Royal Coliseum was boiling again.

"Papapa~"

"Awesome!"

"Ahhh

"Invincible!"

「……」

Stage.

As the audience shouted unemotionally, until the voice decreased, Liu Qin'er, who was half-bowed her head, once again showed that gentle and touching smile.

Then she actually raised the microphone again, and in the cheers of the audience, she opened her mouth to sing.

"On the top of Nadong Mountain"

"Rise the White Moon"

"The Face of a Young Girl"

"Floating on my heart"

The explosive cheers contrasted sharply with the ethereal, holy singing.

It wasn't until Liu Qin'er had already begun to bow and curtain call, that the audience who reacted seemed to be delayed, and there was a strange silence for several seconds.

In the immediate aftermath.

The sky fell!

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