Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Good guy, what about cross talk?

　　Still calling me?

　　Looking at the camera pointed at him, he had an idea, stretched out his hand towards the camera, and started to draw a circle in mid-air.

　　Draw a circle to curse you.

　　Sure enough, many people here obviously know this stalk.

　　"Hahahahahaha~"

　　"Appreciate~~~~~~"

　　Boos all over the place.

　　Even the director and judges were stunned...

　　What's the situation?

　　But Wu Shaobai smiled slightly, and stood on his side according to the position of men on the left and women on the right.

　　Then, press down with your hand.

　　The boos dissipated immediately...  

　　The whole place was silent.

　　"..."

　　There is only one LCD screen that broadcasts the scene, but he seems to be in the middle of the stage, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.

　　The few judges who saw it were stunned for a while...

　　Wang Zulan on the side couldn't help but look back at the expectant audience, and asked Huang Zijiao next to him in confusion:

　　"what's the situation?"

　　"It's... not very clear."

　　"..."

　　But anyway, since the scene has quieted down, let's start the show.

　　Following the command of Lao Zai, the drummer, guitarist, and sand hammer nodded at the same time.

　　"rustle."

　　"rustle."

　　"rustle."

　　"Dong~dongdong~dongdongdong..."

　　African drums sounded.

　　Then, a horse head qin sounded:

　　"Om~"

　　The sound of the horse head qin is melodious.

　　Dai Yuqiang, a professional tenor, narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

　　Not to mention the rest, first of all, Matouqin has already attracted his full attention.

　　And at this moment...

　　Accompanied by the sound of drums, sand hammers, and matouqin, the guitar sounded.

　　At the moment when the guitar sounded, suddenly, a burst of bass sounded.

　　"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~"

　　"!"

　　Dai Yuqiang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the big screen on the stage.

　　Not only him, but also the other judges and the audience exclaimed at the same time:

　　"Wow!"

　　In the picture, Jiang Shan's eyes widened, and she looked at the child next to her in surprise...

　　A low and thick voice of Humai sounded from his mouth.

　　It is a perfect combination with matouqin, guitar, sand hammer and African drum.

　　Dai Yuqiang sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and fixed his eyes on the screen.

　　He was serious.

　　Along with the melodious sound of the matouqin, the low Humai began to transform into a whistle with a higher tremor frequency:

　　"Woooo~~~~~~~~~"

　　Humai's rhythm is perfectly integrated with the matouqin.

　　Next to the official stage, Lao Zai turned his head and glanced at the auditorium...

　　Looking at everyone's astonished expressions, he sighed slightly...

　　Immediately after...

　　"Wah la la la la la..."

　　Applause sounded from all directions. .

Chapter 1679

　　Khumai ended in applause.

　　Wu Shaobai narrowed his eyes, ignoring the surprise of the group on the big screen, and sang in a hoarse voice:

　　"Crossing~The wild wind~You walk slowly~~~~~~"

　　"I tell you in silence~~I'm drunk~~~~~~"

　　"Clouds drifting into the distance~~Don't go~~~~~~"

　　"I tell you with ~run~I won't look back~~~~~~"

　　Unique smoke.

　　Hoarse, with a unique texture, it sounded from under Mr. Wu's young face.

　　"Wow……

　　There was a commotion on the stage...

　　It was the intoxicated sound that the girls made spontaneously while covering their cheeks.

　　What kind of fairy voice is this?

　　Too sexy right?

　　How much alcohol and how much cigarette does this have to be to make a sound?

　　He brought stories and wine, like a middle-aged man sitting on a high stool in a slightly drunk bar, singing a song to you with a reddish face.

　　My goodness……

　　Getting drunk.

　　"The night in Ulaanbaatar!~So quiet~So quiet~"

　　"Even Yun doesn't know me~ I don't know~~~~~"

　　wow...29

　　Sounds great, right?

　　This smoky voice...

　　With this simple and harmonious melody.

　　In this afternoon, I don't know how many people's heartstrings were touched.

　　But it's not over yet.

　　"Ulaanbaatar Liwuxi~~Namkhan~Namkhan~"

　　"Woo Chi Lin ~ Bu Zongzalusi ~ acridine Khan~~~~~~"

　　?

　　The audience was stunned...

　　what language is this?

　　Is it Mongolian?

　　Mr. Wu can speak Mongolian! ?

　　Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

　　until……

　　After Wu Shaobai finished singing a section, he continued to sing with the whistle sound of Humai, accompanied by the second guitar that came in at an unknown time:

　　"Woo~~~woo~~~woo~~~ee~~~~~~~"

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　Subconsciously, applause broke out.

　　And several judges are also unprecedentedly serious, listening to this piece of music seriously.

　　At the same time, there is a question in my heart...

　　How will Jiang Shan sing?

　　Is it time for her?