don't call me singer

Chapter 1419 Northwest Wind, "Xintianyou"!
The appearance of Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves Choir can be said to be a tit-for-tat, and it suddenly heated up the scene again.

This is the school song competition. Everyone has a character of not admitting defeat. They almost never play Tian Ji's horse racing tricks. They always come to head-to-head!
In particular, the two super-strong teams, the White Flower Mosquito and the Macho Team, are almost fighting against each other, and neither side will show weakness.

No, the match between the needle tip and the wheat awn is coming!
When the Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves choir rose, the three characters of flying and flying across the big screen.

"Xintian You"!
In 1987, a Northwest ditty "Xintianyou" became popular all over the country.

So many years have passed, countless people have sung this song.

Hang Tianqi, Li Na, Gong Yue...

It doesn't matter who sings better and who doesn't.

But it is this song, and a song by Cui Jian, that opened up the northwest wind in the Chinese pop music scene, formed the most successful, deepest, and greatest pop genre in localization since the birth of Chinese pop music, and became a popular genre in pop culture. eye-catching symbol.

The roughness, wildness and simplicity from the Northwest land expresses the heart directly, forming a Chinese-style song that is completely different from the foreign ones.

It can even be said that this song is the clarion call of the glorious era of mainland pop music.

And now, it appeared in the 80s pop game!

"Xintianyou" and "Green Apple Paradise" are a real counterattack from the mainland music scene to the Hong Kong and Taiwan music scene.

And it also fits the identity of Riding the Wind and Waves Choir very well.

After Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves stood firm, suddenly, another person came out from behind the Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Seeing this figure, everyone couldn't help cheering again.

It was the most popular musician in the recent school song competition.

The silly Fufu, the ugly Fufu's Cao Baodong!
As soon as Cao Baodong raised his head, a mournful and high-pitched suona sounded.

The high-pitched melody of "Xintianyou" resounded through the audience.

Just this melody, just this sound, already made everyone's tears "wow", and they wanted to come out.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?Because I love this land so much!

The melodies of Suona and Xintianyou, as soon as they come out, automatically draw out people's emotions.

"Fuck, this is simply cheating!"

"This voice, this melody... how can this work!"

"Come up and magnify your moves, will you still be fooling around in the future!"

Cao Baodong, shouldn't he release his big move with Gu Xiaobai?
The mournful and high-pitched suona sound blew for the entire section, and then the deep and solemn singing of the Riding the Wind and Waves choir sounded.

"I bow my head—

to the ravine ↗
Chasing the passing years~
The valley is full of wind and sand↘
Missing my childhood——

I looked up—

Xiang Qingtian↗
Searching for the past~
Baiyun swims leisurely↘

Nothing has changed—"

This version of Riding the Wind and Waves is a full octave lower than the original version, and the tempo is also slowed down.

That low, slow, thick voice, like that piece of yellow land, hit people's hearts heavily.

It's like the ancestors thousands of years ago are singing under the earth.

After the verse was sung, one of the choir members rose out of the crowd and stood at the front.

A high-pitched but somewhat hoarse singing voice sounded:

"The geese have heard my song—

Xiaohe kissed my face↗
Shandandan flowers bloom and fall↗↘

over and over ↗
The earth leaves my dreams—

Xintianyou took my love away↗

Little stars in the sky↗↘
miss forever↗”

In Xintianyou, there are only two ends.

Below is the traditional performing arts of the Riding the Wind and Waves Choir!

There are nine of them!

"I lower my head—" the lead singer's voice was high and clear.

In the rear, the deep harmony voices of the other eight people——

"I... lower... my head..."

"To the ravine—" lead the singing.

"Chasing the passing years..." the muffled chorus continued.

"The valley is full of wind and sand..." The voice was loud and clear.

"The... childhood... years... when I didn't see me..." is heavy and long.

High-pitched and thick, combined with each other.

The arrangement of this song has been completely changed.

But after the modification, it is so memorable and so lingering.

Every line of the lyrics is full of love for this land.

On the stage, nine men in military uniforms, with sparkles in their eyes, praised this yellow land.

Is there anything else that can touch people's hearts more than this scene?

If it is said that 306/1 is following the evil way, then the Riding the Wind and Waves Chorus is following the kingly way.

This kind of feeling is deeply buried in everyone's bones, and it cannot be let go, cannot be forgotten, and cannot be abandoned.

And the audience couldn't help singing along with them.

"I looked up—"

"I... raised... my head..."

"Xiang Qingtian—"

"Searching for the past..."

Backstage, Wang Haixia listened to their singing, "tsk" and said, "Oh, nine people are better than three people! We can't sing this effect!"

"Hmm..." Next to him, Zhou Xianting nodded and hummed along in a low voice.

While singing, he suddenly said: "This arrangement, probably made by Xiaobai."

"It should be, tsk, we didn't lose to Riding the Wind and Waves Choir, we lost to Xiaobai..."

"Bah, bah, who said we lost! We are still the number one boy group! No matter how good the Riding the Wind and Waves choir is, they can only be the second child!"

Next to it, Wen Xiaowen suddenly said: "Little Xiazi, I heard what you said. After the little brothers step off the stage, you can say it again in front of them!"

"I don't!" Wang Haixia raised his head proudly, "I'll just say some things once!"

"Count!" Wen Xiaowen complained.

Wang Haixia is not ashamed, but proud.

Cowardly, cowardly, what's wrong with being cowardly?
You asked me to provoke me face to face, am I stupid?
There are nine members in the Riding the Wind and Waves choir, well, there are only three of us.

Nine against three, how many of them are from actual combat troops, who do you think we will lose?
Having said that, Wang Haixia still looked up and looked at the screen in the background.

The appeal of Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves Choir is closely related to the experience and identity of each of them.

If you didn't sweat and shed blood to protect this land, how could you sing so sincerely?
If you hadn't fought and struggled for that deep feeling, how could you empathize with it.

On the northwest desert, wild geese have heard my song.

In the dense forest of southern Xinjiang, Xiaohe kissed my face.

On that border, flowers bloom and fall.

But there are some things that never change.

The northwest wind blows and takes away my youthfulness.

But left my dream.

Xintianyou took away my longing for my hometown.

It left me with a stronger belief.

The stars in the sky are little by little, twinkling.

Whose gaze, whose expectation.

Now, here I am singing.

Wild geese, small river, northwest wind, please take my singing to the place of my dreams.

(End of this chapter)