As far as the eye can see, there is a crowd of black people in the audience.

When you listen to it, your ears are full of deafening cheers.

A stage that has not been seen for a long time.

The snow-white spotlight shone on the three of them, and Zhao Ziluo walked to the microphone and nodded at the band.

Brush...... The spotlight goes out.

The various colored light sticks in the audience waved into a sea and gathered into a tide. The feeling of being in charge of everything is impossible not to indulge in.

The subtitles behind it began to scroll, and after a pause of three seconds, Zhao Ziluo picked up the bamboo flute.

"Woo woo woo ~ ~ ~ woo woo woo ......" a tactful and slightly desolate voice filled the audience. It should have been exchanged for a full house, however, at this moment, I don't know who screamed: "!! ”

It's not just one person. Immediately afterwards, the originally regular sea of glow sticks actually became chaotic. Countless fluorescents desperately converged towards the main stage, and the exclamations came and went!

What's going on?

Da Lei was startled, and hurriedly stabilized his mind and played music.

Why was the scene suddenly chaotic...... Holy!

A tone pluck was out of order, as he saw Cao Geyang, who was sitting in the first row, also standing up, staring at the big screen in disbelief.

"Track: Lady Luxury."

"Lyrics: Kong Fang."

"Composer: Kong Fang."

"Arranger: Kong Fang."

"Singing: Nagasaki Group."

Kong Fang, the champion of music sources in August and a quasi-golden writer, came to Hongjiang!

"Kong Fang? Song? Cao Geyang almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"He's coming to the Hongjiang Music Festival?"

This name, she gritted her teeth with hatred when she mentioned it. At the same time, he was also jealous of Li Chuhan.

This man who trampled himself down and made himself have no desire to resist is here...... But you're too bad at martial arts!

What is your identity, why did you come to my field to kill indiscriminately!

"Quick! Contact the company's composition department! Tell them that Mr. Kong Fang has arrived! She quickly turned her head and said to the agent next to her.

The agent reacted faster than her, and when the word Kong Fang appeared, he had already begun to make calls.

Everyone saw it.

The college students, who had the idea of World War I, died down instantly, but instead of being annoyed, they shook the glow sticks even more desperately. Even the singers waiting backstage couldn't help but rush to the stage at this moment, looking at the stage with red eyes.

A new god is coming!

"Is it really Mr. Kong Fang?" "Of course! IDs are unique! I'm really! How could Mr. Kong come here! ”

"I don't care, I can hear Mr. Kong's new song, it's so exciting!" "Don't talk! Listen carefully! Mr. Kong is now my idol! ”

In another corner of the park, the eyes of the group were round.

"Teacher Kong Fang's song?!" A boy with a round head was about to fall off his eyes: "He...... Isn't he the guy on the train? How could there be a song by Mr. Kong Fang! ”

The flaxen-haired girl also opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief: "He's the Changqi combination?" That's how lucky you are! Can you sing Mr. Kong Fang's songs without debuting? ”

On the stage, Zhao Ziluo turned a deaf ear and continued to play the bamboo flute.

But I have already cursed in my heart.

Is Daddy blowing badly?

Is the bamboo flute not fragrant?

Neither!

It's the thieves of Confucius who are plundering the faith! Vainly trying to become a god with incense!

Oh...... I'm Kong Fang, huh?

That's fine.

The commotion lasted for more than ten seconds, and the audience immediately fell silent.

Teacher Kong Fang's new song, whoever dares to make a noise will be forked out and killed directly!

The strongest newcomer in the history of Chinese pop music, Zhao Ziluo may not know how popular he is, in fact, let alone an independent musician. Even in several major conservatories, many students have taken him as a role model.

An example of one step to the sky.

Lin Dong suppressed his beating heart and picked up the microphone.

"Cliff to cliff on the river, Weining grass sea buckwheat flowers are in full bloom."

"Whoever hangs the moon in the sky and shines it on what he wants to say, it flows into the sea, and it flows into the sea."

The last word of "woo woo woo ......" fell, and the bamboo flute with a very national atmosphere sounded again.

Melodious, slightly bleak, and with a calming magic. It's like seeing a clear spring under the moon, a young girl dressed in ethnic minority costumes, with yellow appliqués on the water.

The sky is beautiful, the people are beautiful, and the sound is more beautiful.

An ethereal song!

"This evil obstacle is still so strong! What exactly is this instrument? Join the gods! Offstage, Cao Geyang took a deep breath and didn't dare to have any thoughts in his mind. Listen carefully to every song of Mrs. Luxiang.

"Words are really...... The song is not bad, but the beautiful single is not amazing...... But this old thief's amazing song at the beginning doesn't seem to have it. His songs are typical easy to learn and difficult to master, easy to listen to, but the more you listen to it, the more difficult it is! Until the chorus amazes the Quartet! ”

It's like a poem that tells the story.

Very ordinary beginning.

Then, with more and more beautiful lyrics and songs as needles and threads, the bones of the song are paved.

When all the emotions are in place, the chorus will destroy all the adjectives in people's minds, and only the word amazing remains.

Never mind...... I don't want to do that, it's important to listen to songs...... How did he come up with the idea to join the sound of this bamboo flute? The picture is sublimated in an instant!

Doesn't his brain belong to Huaguo?

Accompanied by the bamboo flute, the glow sticks in the audience waved the rhythm again, and everyone was so drunk.

It's so good.

The simple musical instrument, the simple beauty, injects soul into this picture under the moon.

Popular and ethnic, perfectly combined at this moment.

But the power of Mrs. Luxiang is far more than that!

Nobu Zhuoma picked up the microphone: "Over the mountains, over the endless sea." ”

"If the expectation is still there, it is always warm in spring until the flowers bloom."

"Please stay quietly and let the dream sweep away the dust."

"The fragrance floats outside the study room, playing a beautiful nature~~"

As the subtitles rolled over the curtain, many lyricists in the audience went bald.

What's so ...... What god-level lyrics?

Can it be paired with such a good tune?

At this point, Mrs. Xiangxiang has lifted her long skirt, the transition is perfect but the peak is prominent, if the melody at the beginning is good, it is already beautiful here!

Woowoo...... The bamboo flute sounded again, and the transition was perfectly performed. Instead of entering the chorus, it enters the second section of the same melody.

This song is really beautiful and beautiful, and there is no need to rush into the chorus. Instead, you need to savor it carefully and read the picture scroll in the song.

And with the lyrics of Nobu Zhuoma, the unique singing voice is more and more ear-catching. Even Cao Geyang couldn't help but touch his arm: "This woman ...... The sound is simply a must! ”

"It's textured, but it's very penetrating, and at the same time it's distinctly ethnic...... As long as he finds a song that suits her, it will definitely not be a problem for him to enter the front line! ”

The vocal range is also very wide!

Lin Dong: "Don't wait for the third watch to dawn after dawn, Mrs. Xiangxiang will return from the moon." ”

"She painted the sunlight on her heart, illuminating the dark night, bright, bright."

Zhao Ziluo: Woo woo woo......

Norbu Zhuoma: "Over the mountains, over the endless sea." ”

"If the expectation is still there, it is always warm in spring until the flowers bloom."

"Please stay quietly and let the dream sweep away the dust."

"The incense wafts outside the study room, playing a beautiful natural ——!"