Chapter 11

"You know the rules. Since you are a teacher, write down the six words 'I am a supporting teacher' on a piece of paper." A judge said.

Just like the last time you crossed your fingers and stretched.

This is all a process, mainly to prevent the recorded video from being played.

It also shows the public that it is really live broadcasting.

"Mr. judges, I'm sorry. I forgot to bring my pen this time. Can I use river water to write on the slate?" Hu Yang asked.

"can!"

What to write is not the key, as long as it is written, it is OK.

Soon, Hu Yang wrote such a line on the slate.

"Very good, please start your singing." Chu Xiangyang said.

"Judges, teachers, and friends, the song I want to sing is called "Once Upon a Time in the Snow Area." Hu Yang bowed slightly to show his respect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xiangyang asked, ""Once Upon a Time in the Snow Region"? Is it your original creation like "The Love Song of the West Sea"?"

Others also wanted to know very much, and at the same time were very excited, showing excitement.

It seems to be blessed again.

"Yes, it's my 'original'." Hu Yang said with a smile.

Wen Chaogong will feel ashamed the first time, blush the second time, and get used to it the third time.

Seeing that there were no judges to ask other questions, Hu Yang slowly closed his eyes, brewing emotions.

Zhou Lan stepped aside gently, afraid of disturbing him.

The afternoon sun was a bit fierce, and there were no people around the river, only the sound of the river flowing behind.

Click on the accompaniment on your phone.

The sound of economics and prayers with the characteristics of strong snow areas
The violin played a touch of sadness.

[The long Gita, humming non-stop every night]

【Clarify the LS River I once loved】

【Let go of the world but never let go of you】

[I can't retreat completely and I can't clear the beacon fire in the snowy area]

Even if the world changes and the sea changes, I still can't forget you, and I can't bear to forget you
Sadness and helplessness are fully revealed at this moment.
【Rushing past, mixed with morning mist quietly】

【The still life is the memory of pan-fragrance】

【Lonely in the floating dust, late moth in the mirror】

【I will also empty my heart fruit】

Time is passing, but the sweetness between us is getting sweeter and sweeter in the brewing of time.

I am still in the world, alone, lonely and lonely
[Snowflakes that have not yet landed, as light as a phantom and difficult to touch]

【I was supposed to go to the distant mountains to pick up the dream, but I woke up】

[I chanted this song repeatedly, looking for the soul of the snow mountain]

【The snow lotus is blooming, you are smiling】

But those sweet memories are like snowflakes in winter, like dreams and illusions. Although they are beautiful, they are also more elusive. The impermanence of fate makes us separate, but we refuse to leave
Your sweet smile and happy face have become a bit blurred, even though I often think of walking the road we have walked, looking for your breath. The snow lotus blooms, and your smile is still the same
[Singing under the moon, warming wine, sharpening knives, and why]

[The sound of the piano falls, and you will become a Buddha in a blink of an eye]

[Thousands of years have passed, the Buddha's shining plateau]

[Three steps and two steps is heaven, love is thin]

The two of you once sang under the moon, but now you are alone on the roof looking at the starry sky as bright as before, feeling lonely
In this sacred land, I think of you day and night. After a thousand years, I will cut off the world and become a Buddha.
I thought it was heaven, but I found out it wasn't like this
[Three steps and two steps is heaven, love is thin]

When Hu Yang finished singing, the feeling of sadness and loneliness became more intense, and his own emotions were not very high.

In this song, he remembered too many past events with his wife, as if it happened yesterday.

How much he wished that the blizzard was fake, and that seeing his wife dying that day was a dream.

However, when he woke up in the morning, the pillow next to him was as cold as ice and iron, letting him know that all this was true.

The kind he was looking forward to. After he woke up, his wife was bringing in breakfast virtuously, and said to him with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up and eat."

But this is all his fantasy.

It's just that her breath has been integrated into the depths of Populus euphratica's soul.

After a long time, a voice finally woke up the crowd immersed in Populus euphratica's singing.

"Good! Very good. You are indeed the most outstanding graduate of Huaguo Central Conservatory of Music in 07. I will give you 10 points." Chu Xiangyang said happily.

He gave high praise, and also gave the highest score.

"I also give 10 points."

"Me too"

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The six judges all gave ten points, the highest score they could give.

"The New Song of Huaguo" adopts a [-]-point system, the judges get [-] points, netizens get [-] points, and tips also get [-] points.

However, if you donate a reward of 100 million, you will get the top [-] points, and the ratings of netizens will be judged according to the total score. The highest score is [-] points, and the lowest score is guaranteed to be [-] points.

Now Hu Yang is the first to get [-] points in the hands of the judges, which is already a big step ahead of others.

"Thank you six judges, thank you for your support." Hu Yang thanked.

"If you don't have that strength, you won't be able to get this ten points from me. Keep working hard." After encouraging Chu Xiangyang, he gave Hu Yang a wave of gifts before leaving.

There are some gifts attached to the account of each judge teacher, which is also one of the benefits of being a judge.

Moreover, his gift seemed to be a signal, and the whole screen began to rain again.

The housing management had already lifted the blockade of the gift limit when the judges were grading.

"Thank you for your support. If you think my singing is not bad, please vote for me on CCTV's official website."

At critical moments, he can also pull his face to ask for votes.

Immediately, flashed on the screen "go now", "go right away", "ask others to vote for you".
"Thank you for your support." Hu Yang thanked again.

The colorful jellyfish sent ten treasure maps again, and then said: "Where is the lossless sound quality version of "The Love Song of the West Sea"? Why can't I find it?"

Seeing this local tyrant speak, Hu Yang just happened to see it too.

"No, it was the first time I sang that day. There is no lossless sound quality for the time being, but there will be some after a while." Hu Yang explained.

There is no such condition here at all, and even the accompaniment is made by my sister-in-law Song Wenjing.

"Besides, you don't need to spend so much money." Hu Yang persuaded.

"It's not for you, it's for the children." The colorful jellyfish said.

Let Populus euphratica choke, it's really like this.

After all, what he said not long ago will naturally not be forgotten.

"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of the children. It is very likely that their different lives will become different and more exciting because of your help." Hu Yang thanked.

"I have to go back later, so I will download it first."

However, I was surprised by the "don't" that filled the screen.

After thinking about it, turning off the live broadcast just like that, seems to be sorry for their gift.

"That's okay, but there's not much time, so I'll take you to see our market here, and there are various specialties."

These should be those netizens who have never seen it before, and they should be more interested in it.

 Tibet is a shield word, which will be represented by snow area in the future

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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