Hard work is a male god: hard work will pay off

Chapter 41 Wanjiang
"Without further ado, let us welcome the first contestant, Nuanyang Chuxue, to the mic."

"I don't know what song he will bring us tonight."

After Mr. P let the other two judges enter the arena one after another, he went straight to the topic, with some expectation on his face.

The barrage also began to frantically brush up various song titles, because with Nuanyang Chuxue's singing skills, as long as he is prepared, these songs should be within reach.

"Mr. P, Mr. Ma, and Mr. Eggplant, good evening."

Nuanyang Chuxue's magnetic and pleasant voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

"Nuanyang, good evening, what song are you going to sing tonight?"

Teacher P asked.

"In the comment section earlier, I saw some fans saying that they wanted to see if I could sing popular songs."

"So I prepared a bit and brought you a popular song tonight."

""Wanjiang""

Nuanyang Chuxue's voice carried some smiles.

This is also to tell his few fans that although he has not responded to the comments before, he has always watched those comments.

"Good guy, Wanjiang."

"There are quite a few contestants who have sung this song, professional and even provincial teams."

"I don't know how it compares to those few."

"Even if it is inferior, it will not be inferior by much."

"Preliminary preparations, it is estimated that I will stretch my hips tonight."

"Wan Jiang's singing style is different from the songs he sang before Nuanyang Chuxue."

The barrage began to fly wildly, and the red song was a song that could be on the big stage.

Some people think that the first snow in the warm sun is okay, but many people think it is not.

But everything will be known after Nuanyang Chuxue finishes singing.

A melodious and melodious ancient melody came out.

Guzheng playing, pipa playing, flute blowing...

Vaguely, the sound of wind chimes is mixed in.

The originally manic audience pricked up their ears and listened quietly.

After a short prelude.

A burst of empty, melodious and pure singing sounded.

"The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of rays of light."

"How lucky I was to be born in your arms..."

"Blood flowing in one vein."

"Difficulties are shared, blessings are shared, and the backbone is erect~~"

"My country is boundless with benevolence!"

"A thousand-year-old faith!"

This is the sound of warm sun and first snow.

However, the almost female harmony is hidden in the accompaniment.

The sound is very pure and ethereal.

In the state of humming, the tune is gradually raised, and the magnificent picture of the whole song is unfolded.

"Fuck!"

"It's like a little girl singing."

"?????"

"I feel like I saw the Spring Festival Gala..."

"The national team is here, the national team is really here."

"Before someone said that Nuanyang Chuxue was comparable to the national team, I didn't believe it, but now I believe it."

"This timbre is the way to sing on the big stage."

"My grandfather was also interested when he heard it."

It wasn't just the audience that was shocked.

Teacher P couldn't help standing up.

Da Sima and Eggplant couldn't help but swear.

They know that Nuanyang Chuxue has continuously helped fan games to become hot searches, and her level of strength is as high as that of the national team.

It's comparable, it's comparable, and now that the popular song Wanjiang is out, they really feel like they are watching the annual stage.

"Writing about the sky is only a corner, and the sun and the moon are long."

"Drawing the earth only draws a corner of the mountains and rivers."

"Looking at the world and the earth for 5000 years through the ages."

"Wei Yanhuang, with a magnanimous heart, travels everywhere."

"Focus on the flowing light, brick by brick, soak the red wall in time"

"Sighing withered prosperity, one flower and one tree, sorrow and joy through the vicissitudes of life"

"The hometown in the hearts of the eight wildernesses and nine states and one color"

"Only Huaxia's cutting-edge road is in full bloom"

The deep and magnetic voice of Nuanyang Chuxue is like a bell ringing at night, echoing in the hearts of millions of viewers.

The lingering sound lingers on the beam, stirring the breath.

The melodious and atmospheric tune, the ancient and fierce lyrics, combined with the extreme singing ability of Nuanyang Chuxue.

It made millions of viewers feel a little dazed, as if they saw a giant dragon rising in the east.

It raises its arms to face the rising sun, and thousands of glory gather in one body!
After years of vicissitudes and vicissitudes, the land of Huameng is still shining brightly in the sun.

A sense of national pride emerges spontaneously with the leisurely melody.

"In my live broadcast room, how can He De welcome a national-level singer to sing for this?"

Teacher P was already standing up straight at this time, his face full of shock.

Although he used his financial resources to invite national-level singers to be guest judges, they were guests, not contestants.

The most top-notch is to welcome a singer from the provincial team.

And now Nuanyang Chuxue's singing skills are at the national level.

Because this way of singing is too formal, it perfectly meets the standards of performing on stage.

It made him seem to really see a bright red sun rising from the east, illuminating the world.

He had to stand and listen to this song.

Before the audience could react, the song came to the second paragraph.

Nuanyang Chuxue's bass shifted without any trace.

As if on the annual big stage, another woman who was on the same stage began to sing.

"The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of rays of light."

"How lucky I am to be born in your arms, and to flow in the same line of blood"

"Sharing hardships, sharing blessings, and standing upright"

"My country is boundless, with benevolence and love."

"The eternal faith of a thousand years~~~"

In an instant.

Teacher P, Teacher Ma, eggplant, millions of viewers.

All of them were affected by this Huadan female opera, their hairs stood on end, their scalps were numb, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

Nuanyang Chuxue's female opera accent is so vivid that it makes the listener feel that the sky is chilling.

"Fuckfuckfuck!"

"Nuanyang Chuxue's acting is even more powerful."

"This opera is so ethereal that I seem to see an elegant goddess singing."

"This buddy is really a sparrow pecking at a cow's ass, really awesome."

"Is this the annual stage scene?"

"One song is more powerful than the other. How strong is Nuanyang Chuxueyi's singing skills?"

The barrage flew wildly, and their emotions were soaring along with the song, and they were very excited.

3000 million.

4000 million.

5000 million.

The popularity of Mr. P's live broadcast room is also soaring.

Some viewers who had been listening in the live broadcast room of Teacher Ma and Eggplant flocked to Teacher P's main live broadcast room one by one.

The screen was full of barrage like a storm, and it was impossible to even see the screen clearly.

Everyone is expressing their excitement and admiration.

At the same time, audiences from all over the world who were watching the live broadcast were also full of surprises.

Some uncles and aunts also pricked up their ears when they heard the high-spirited female opera voice from the mobile phones or computers of the people next to them.

Hongge is regardless of age group, men, women and children can be killed.

Especially for the older generation, red songs are about the love of the nation and the country.

"Ah Quan, who is singing...?"

"What show are you watching, kid?"

"This song is really upright, tell me to listen to it, let grandparents take a look too?"

Some elderly people are also asking about their children.

Not all elderly people are used to the Internet, so some songs need to be heard on TV on certain days.

Some children also enthusiastically spoke for their parents, grandparents.

(End of this chapter)