Listening to Zhao Ziluo's narration, Chen Zhongjun kept nodding.
It wasn't until he finished the last word that he sighed: "Okay, okay! Okay!"
Then, without hesitation, the scoreboard was raised.
84!
The audience was stunned. Then there was a sound of exclamation.
"84 points? I thought it was another 90 points! I was scared to death!" A Korean spectator patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.
The dark clouds that have been hanging over Korea since the beginning of the Spring Festival finally show signs of being dispelled! !
"Teacher Jin! Come on!" "You can definitely defeat his undefeated golden body!" "Korea's hope is on you!"
But before they could finish shouting, doubts arose! !
"How is it possible that it's only 84? That high-pitched Tibetan accent just now was absolutely amazing! Is it only 84?"
"Why?? I think this song is not inferior to "Dongfeng Po"! Why is Dongfeng Po 90!! This song is only 84?"
"Just because it's S-level? S-level songs must be worse than S+? This is a personal evaluation!"
"Quiet." Kitaro spoke.
He also held up his own scoreboard: 83 points.
"This song is somewhere between nationality and national style."
"It is said to be ethnic, but it only has one section with obvious ethnic singing."
"It is said to be a Chinese style song, and most of it is played on the piano. Although the lyrics have a Chinese style, the melody is obviously popular."
"For pop songs without innovation, no matter how good the melody is, they will not get too high a score."
Before he finished speaking, a Chinese audience stood up and shouted: "There is no innovation! Isn't the Tibetan accent in the second paragraph!"
Kitaro said calmly: "That is something that Teacher Kong Fang has already shown."
"Actually, the upper limit for S-level songs is about 80 points."
"We gave a score of 84, which is the result of considering the addition of ethnic singing."
As if to verify his words, Sharanna and Li Chengzhe raised their signs at the same time.
84, 83!
Almost exactly the same!
Shao Yongkang quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, the score of "Love Shang" is confirmed, and the final score is 83.5 points!"
"In an S-level song, this is already a very high score!"
"Next, please let us enjoy the S+ song performed by Kim Hae Jung, the Korean music god of Samsung! "Retrospective"!"
The light and shadow change, and a valley under the moonlight appears on the scene.
Under the dim moonlight, soft music played.
Simple melody.
But it is made up of the resonance of many musical instruments! Create a feeling like nature!
High mountains, flowing water, bamboo forests... insects chirping in summer, and the breeze in the empty valley.
The one who performed the song retroactively was the King of Goryeo, Li Cunxi.
He stood quietly by the creek, and with each of his lyrics, wild flowers bloomed.
However.
It was originally thought to be a quiet beginning, but after the combination of light and shadow, the melody began to become gradually unrestrained. In the end...it turned out to be an iron horse! It’s exciting!
"This is..." Kitaro narrowed his eyes and did not dare to speak.
Everyone heard it.
This is a complaint against the last world war, against war! The cry of the innocent!
This song is not intended to be exciting, it seems to pull people's souls outward.
From the peaceful valley to the war-torn coast.
A peaceful village that works from sunrise to sunset.
All the way to the smoke-filled valley where bones are exposed in the wild and there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles.
Li Cunxi's voice was choked with sobs and even a little torn.
You could say he has a broken voice.
But at this moment, it sounds like the truest expression of emotion.
As my thoughts fly further and further, the war seems to have reached a fever pitch!
Immediately afterwards.
On top of the melody that I thought could not rise any higher, another climax was added!
Like a tsunami.
Wave after wave.
Until the end, you never know which wave is its peak!
Li Cunxi completely let go of his voice.
The audience seemed to see countless aircraft passing over the ocean and swooping towards the military base ahead.
It seemed like I heard the roar of rows of artillery on the aircraft carrier.
That is the most painful scar of human civilization.
When it reaches its peak.
Li Cunxi suddenly stopped.
The light and shadow changed, and we returned to the small village.
He sang softly in a simulated female voice: "Arirang... Arirang... Arirang yo..."
Arirang.
The Korean language is: My husband.
In the valley, there were only dozens of empty tombs.
Just a few chants, but all the intense emotions before were perfectly expressed!
"It's amazing." Zhao Ziluo sighed with emotion.
The singing here uses Arirang, a highly sung folk song from Goryeo.
However, after the war ended, the scene of ten rooms, nine empty, and devastation was perfectly outlined.
Even he felt sour in his heart.
There were countless Korean spectators in the audience, and their voices were slightly choked with sobs. Many people even consciously sang along: "Arirang... Arirang... Arirang..."
With a long xun sound, the whole song comes to an end.
Crash-! !
Just as it stopped, the audience burst into applause!
Although there is a language barrier.
But the meaning in the song and the sad chant at the end evoked memories of the war in every audience member.
I would like to express my highest respect to that period of history that only exists in books and to those martyrs!
"Good song." Kitaro spoke first and wiped the corners of his eyes.
He had to be the first to speak!
In the last world war, Japan was the aggressor.
Now I am making amends every year.
As for wiping the corners of your eyes...
I don’t know if it’s true or false.
In short, the voice is choked and the expression is vivid.
"Express war with melody and resist war with lyrics. Especially the last folk song Arirang is the finishing touch!"
He held up the scoreboard without hesitation.
92 points!
"Teacher Jin Haizheng, this song is great." Chen Zhongjun was unambiguous. After praising him, he directly raised his sign.
93 points!
For Leshen.
Unless it's a song that establishes a sect like "East Wind Breaks".
Otherwise, no further explanation is needed.
Sharanna, 93 points!
Li Chengzhe: 93 points!
As soon as the four points appeared, the Korean audience suddenly burst into earth-shaking cheers!
"Win...win! Hahaha!" An audience member with a Korean flag painted on his face waved the light stick in his hand desperately, his face turned red with excitement!
"The Great Demon King Kong Fang finally lost! He is not invincible!!"
"Teacher Kim Hae Jung, well done!" "You are the eternal pillar of the Korean music scene!"
"I knew it! There's no way a three-star music god could lose to a one-star music god!!"
Following their ecstasy, the rest of the audience finally reacted.
"Super dark horse... Teacher Kong Fang lost?" A South Asian audience still couldn't believe it.
The "one-star music god" who was undefeated at the beginning and all his songs scored above 90 points, lost?
"No...I don't believe it! You must not have the strength to win!"
A truly strong person can always attract fans.
"Teacher Kong Fang actually lost?" The Chinese audience also couldn't believe it!
That's Kong Fang!
Killed Kong Fang in the second half of last year!
Kong Fang, who has dominated the Chinese music scene for half a year!
The youngest music god in history!
How could it be possible to lose?
"Victory and defeat are commonplace for military strategists! What's the hurry?"
"Isn't it normal to lose between an S-level song and an S+-level song?"
"This is a tactic! If you think about it carefully, what are the levels of Teacher Kong Fang's remaining songs? He is adjusting his music box!"
"This is preparation for the sprint championship!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Jin Hai was looking at the smiling Kong Fang with mixed feelings in his heart.
I have paid so much for this victory!
Two hole cards.
Only then did he get rid of two of the other party's S-level songs!
During the whole process, the whole Asia Pacific was watching the other party explain the three ancients and the new, and explain the Chinese style.
I won, but I didn’t feel any excitement at all!
At this moment, Shao Yongkang said: "Congratulations to the Korean team for winning the first round!"
"According to the rules, the winner can immediately kick out a member of the opponent's team, making the opponent unable to participate in the team competition!"
"But please be careful!"
"If the opponent was a member of the top 16 before being kicked out, it will not affect his subsequent participation!"
So be it……
Jin Haizheng took a deep breath and said without hesitation: "Please ask Teacher Kong Fang to leave the team!"
That's indeed the case...
Zhao Ziluo was silent for a moment, looking towards the bamboo forest to listen to the rain and the traces of geese passing by.
They are no match for Kim Hae Jung.
The other party is probably going to destroy the country by himself!
"Don't worry." Yan Guo Liuhen smiled and said, "I also have an S+ song."
"Even if we lose to him, we still have to hand over all his cards!"
Zhao Ziluo wanted to laugh.
I want to smile and comfort them.
It's too funny.
Zhulin Tingyu patted his shoulder hard. Su Rong said: "No matter who leaves the mark between me and Yan Guo in the end."
"But our strength is no more than the top sixteen."
"Our country's music god is the least popular among the six groups."
"In the quarterfinals, maybe... you will be the only one fighting alone."
He looked directly into Zhao Ziluo's eyes and said word by word: "Please, please!"
Go forward with the hope of the Chinese music scene!
Zhao Ziluo nodded seriously.
Leshen could leave the field after the game, but he did not stay at the scene and went directly into the lounge.
He couldn't help but turn on his phone and read the official website forum.
Sure enough, there were all sounds of regret.
Of course, everyone is not stupid, and they all see that the sacrifices of Bamboo Forest Listening to Rain and Yan Guo Leaving Traces are to ensure that Zhao Ziluo's S+ and above songs will not be consumed in team battles.
"Use your honor to pave the way for the hope of the Chinese music scene. These two teachers deserve respect!"
This is what an anonymous user said.
Zhao Ziluo liked it with his real name.
Just after watching it for two minutes, a familiar voice sounded in my ears again: "Hello, Teacher Kong Fang."
Zheng Wenyuan and Gao Kaiqi appeared beside him at some point, with smiles on their faces.
"Teacher, haven't you eaten yet?"
"It's dinner time soon? I wonder if it would be an honor to have dinner with the teacher?"
"Sorry, I'm busy."
Zhao Ziluo had no way to deal with these two behind-the-scenes spirits. Just as he was about to get up and leave, Gao Kaiqi suddenly said: "'Elk'!"
"Elk! Goryeo summer TV series! 600 million yuan investment!"
"Two great Korean film directors worked together! A TV series created with the same precision as making a movie!"
"All the movie kings from Korea have gathered together! This is the first TV series they have made since they lowered their status!"
Zhao Ziluo turned around in surprise and glanced at them.
"Let's have dinner together?"
"Of course there is no problem!" Gao Kaiqi breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled quickly: "Teacher, please come this way, we have already reserved a seat!"
