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Chapter 364 I'm Strong Therefore I'm Crazy
Nanshan South, North Autumn Sad

There are valley piles in Nanshan~
Sure enough, Luo Yiming exploded.

The chorus came, and all the emotions gushed out instantly like a volcanic eruption.

The music started again, and the sound of the xylophone was melodious, as if traveling through valleys and rivers. At this time, Luo Yiming's voice shuttled between Yunshan and rivers.

The south wind murmurs, the north sea goes north~
There are tombstones in Beihai

The most classic part of the entire song in the previous life is this section.

Luo Yiming put all his emotions here, bombarding the audience for a while.

Like a poem, a few lines of lyrics came leisurely, just as Han Hong expected, at this point, finally, finally the whiteboard exploded!
Putting down the guitar he was strumming, Luo Yiming took out his flute at this time, put the flute by his mouth, and Luo Yiming began to play the music of Nanshannan.

On one side is him, on the other side is the sound of teacher Hu Yulin’s xylophone, the sound of the flute and the qin merged, and the sound sounded beautifully. Accompanied by the embellishment of the live band, it was like the pigeons in the square were disturbed by the footsteps of tourists, and they flew together in the next second soaring.

With a bang, the sky was opened.

"Wonderful."

"I've never heard such good music. Baiban, I'll be your fan from today on."

"Baiban, he is a musical genius. I don't think there is another person who writes and sings like this in the Chinese music scene."

"Yes, it feels like he is singing with his life, very emotional."

The wonderful music spread its wings like a dove, whistling in the sky, and the whiteboard flute was put away at this moment.

He picked up the guitar and walked towards the front of the stage. The sound passed through the mask and struck again.

Nanshan South, North Autumn Sad

Nanshan Yougudui

The south wind murmurs, the north sea goes north

Beihai has...tombstones

Turn around, the voice continues.

Nanshan South, North Autumn Sad

Nanshan Yougudui

The south wind murmurs, the north sea goes north

There are tombstones in Beihai

Every time, the voice is an octave higher, and the elongated voice is extremely vast, piercing through the thick voice like clouds, soaring infinitely, infinitely.

No longer the decadence and helplessness of the previous episodes, he seemed to have gained hope for a new life. He let out a passionate cry, he wanted to break through the shackles of fate at once, and bravely strive for his own happiness.

Luo Yiming hugged the guitar, and every time he stroked it, it perfectly matched the tone.

And that voice made the audience excited and encouraged.

Everyone has also seen the strength of the white board. He is not only able to sing low-pitched ballads, but he can also control sharp and sharp ballads that raise the decibels.

He will definitely be the future leader in the field of folk songs!
He has definitely proved it with his strength, I am strong so I am crazy!

"I have to say, judging from this song, Baiban does sing well. He is a talented person."

Han Hong seldom overturns her original point of view after denying someone, but the whiteboard has done it.

This song Nanshan Nan made Han Hong know Baiban again. She felt that she should take back what she said before.

"I take back what I said before. A person who can sing such music can be crazy, and he should be crazy."

Han Hong's comments drew cheers and applause from the scene.

Of course, this applause should also belong to Luo Yiming's honor.

"In the previous issue, I said that a proud person must have something special. The song Nanshannan on the whiteboard today did not disappoint me. It's really good. I thought about those singers who sang folk songs in my mind. But I still don't know who he is."

Wang Fei also knows many folk singers in the music industry, from Pu Shu, Zheng Jun, to Gao Xiaosong, Lao Lang, but the interpretation of this song does not belong to these people.

Chen Yixun said: "This whiteboard is also the one that confuses me the most. I don't even have a clue now. His song Nan Shan Nan is more emotional than the previous song Su San. Brother staged a peak duel."

Li Jiandao: "Bo Zhong met Yi Lu, both of them are people who can sing with love, there is indeed a match."

Lin Junjie said: "I like this song Nan Shan Nan very much. This song is all in my mind now."

Not only are the six judges unanimously optimistic about the whiteboard, but audience friends at the scene, including those in front of the TV, also started a national discussion on the whiteboard at this time.

In the theater.

Mr. Mei and his friends are watching The King of Masked Singer.

Musicians in other circles were racking their brains to figure out who this whiteboard was, but Mr. Mei had a disillusioned look on his face.

"Teacher Hu Yulin is working with the white board, so Lao Hu must know who the white board is. We must ask him when we come back."

Teacher Mei Baojiu smiled and said, "Looking at the momentum of the whiteboard today, do you think it's still necessary to ask him? The whiteboard will definitely win this round, and if he wins the next round, he will complete the reveal. What else do you ask?" .”

What Mei Lao said made several people in Xiyuanzi bewildered, but some people disagreed: "What Mei Lao said makes sense, but I don't think Baiban will become the king of singers in this issue."

"Oh, what do you say?"

The old opera bone stroked his beard and said: "You probably forgot, the younger brother who was promoted in front. I know that Fei Yuqing is very influential in Taipei, and his songs are even more powerful. Confronting the younger brother, the white board You can't necessarily win."

Another said: "I agree with this opinion, but I'm not saying that the little brother is so good. It's because the performance of the white board is not stable enough. To be precise, it's his song selection, and the audience's preferences are different. Whether he can win, Song selection is also very important.”

Old Mei didn't say anything.

For this reason, he is not easy to refute.

That's right, Luo Yiming lost when he sang Peking Opera, but this Nanshannan tune is very full, and the composition and lyrics are very mature, so he won.

But there are not many such works, which makes it a mystery whether the whiteboard can advance to the next round!

After the song, Baiban put away his fife.

Bow to the audience.

"Thank you to the xylophone player Mr. Hu Yulin for playing for me tonight. Thanks to all the music teachers for their cooperation, thank you everyone."

Compared with the so-called madness of the previous time, Baiban's performance this time was heartfelt and sincere, and he specially thanked everyone.This subtle little action also won the favor of the audience.

All of a sudden, many young ladies who turned fans of Lu appeared.

In the previous issue, the whiteboard only caused hot searches and discussions, but now, the whiteboard has become an idol in the hearts of some viewers, and he has already become a fan.

In the applause and cheers of the audience, Luo Yiming stepped down. Whether he can become the king of singers, first of all, Luo Yiming needs to enter the next round.

"Below, it's time for everyone to vote. Three hundred public judges, each of you has one vote, and six judges, each vote in your hands is counted as ten votes, a total of sixty votes. Please be responsible for your choices .”

"Start voting."

　PS: Let's drop the recommendation ticket, thank you!
　　


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