don't call me singer

Chapter 229 White Horse!White horse!
On both sides of the stage, two horse trainers in black clutched the reins nervously.

When Gu Xiaobai sang the chorus, they would lead one of the horses onto the stage.

Of course, Gu Xiaobai only needs one horse, and the two horses are actually used just in case.

After all, the lights on the front stage were confused and the sound was noisy, and the horses were likely to be frightened.

At that time, whether it hurts a person or a horse, the result will be dire.

The two horse trainers communicated through earphones. If horse No. [-] is not frightened, it will be on stage later.

If it is restless, it can only be number two.

Fortunately, the performance of the two horses is not bad.

People who eat melons expressed emotional stability.

Gu Xiaobai has sung the last verse of the verse.

"Look at the prosperity of that year
like rain

Look at the white horse..."

The deep, hoarse, thick, and stable tone is like a piece of white sand covering the earth, and this kind of hoarseness is not blindly low, so low that it cannot be distinguished.It is dark and bright, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Steady, too steady!
It completely kills the original version!

No, this is the state that the original singer should have!
It turns out that the original singer was completely delayed by the recording level!
This is definitely the original song!
In the audience, the professional singers were amazed by this superb timbre control. The general audience was looking forward to "Youth Walk" from the very beginning. After all, this is a very catchy and popular song. Now it's all over the streets!

Many people even sang along in low voices.

At this moment, when the word "white horse" was sung, a horse neighed suddenly on the stage!
Everyone saw the white horse in ink on the background running down from the screen.

No, it wasn't the ink horse that ran down, but a white horse, from the back of the stage, ran towards the stage.

The psychedelic lights make it dreamlike and unreal.

One second, it didn't seem to exist yet, and the next second, it had already condensed in the air.

"Herod, the law—"

A long hiss, majestic and mighty.

At that moment, the two horse trainers were stunned.

"No. 1, No. 1, your horse ran up?"

"No, isn't No. 2 going right away?"

No?

nothing?
Where did this horse come from?

How could there be a third horse!

Moreover, the horse on the stage was completely different from the horse in their hands. This horse was two heads taller than the horse they were leading.

Its saddle bridles are all golden yellow, inlaid with gold and jade.Even the reins seemed to be mixed with gold threads, shining extraordinarily under the stage lights.

It is on horseback, and there is a pair of bows and arrows, covered with gold threads, and the arrow feathers are white.

It ran behind the big tree on the stage, lowered its head, and rubbed Gu Xiaobai's face affectionately.

Gu Xiaobai was slightly taken aback.

Shine the night!

Why did this guy run out by himself!

Gu Xiaobai prepared two white horses just to ensure that his performance was safe, but he never thought of letting Zhao Ye come.

After all, Zhao Ye only has 5 minutes, what a pity to waste it!

And with such a big stage and so many cameras, how do you explain where such a horse came from?

But now Zhao Ye ran out by himself!
This guy is as worried as a silly dog.

But a very happy feeling.

Maybe this is what it feels like to be trusted.

Forget it...explain or something...

Let it go!

After Gu Xiaobai sang the last sentence of the first paragraph, he turned his head away, gently stroked Zhao Ye's neck, and smoothed its hair.

Zhao Ye tilted his head, looked at Gu Xiaobai curiously, wondering why the master wore such an ugly helmet.

Under the stage, Mr. Hong and Mr. Lie were so frightened that the hairs on their necks stood on end.

Where is a horse here!

And it was such a big horse!

Look at its big hooves, if it kicks up in the air, it can kick people's heads to pieces!
Because the Mongolian horses that are common in the Central Plains are short in size, improving horse breeds has always been an important military measure in history.This Zhaoye horse is a descendant of the Kazakh horse and Yili horse, which were extremely rare in the Central Plains in the Western Han Dynasty.

It was a foal born from a stallion that Wei Qing captured from a leader during his war against the Huns. Because of its white coat, it was particularly beautiful. Wei Qing gave it to his nephew since he was a child, and grew up with him.

Such a good horse can be said to be priceless.

The care it receives may be better than that of ordinary princes and nobles, and after three years old, there are already a group of good harem horses to breed with it.

In one's own group, calling the wind and calling the rain is very majestic.

It can be said that it is an absolute horse life winner.

And its owner is a high-spirited young hero, galloping his horse to the palace, no one dares to stop him.

Even carrying it gave birth to a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

How could this kind of vigor be compared to those young mares, or male horses that were castrated in order to reduce wildness?

It stood on the stage, as if its whole body was shining, its satin-like fur, shiny and shiny, and its neat mane fluttered in the air.

Zhao Ye looked around first, and Sa Huan ran around the field, like a horse king patrolling his own territory.

Fortunately, the stage was enlarged so that it could run away.

After running around and finding nothing interesting, it returned to Gu Xiaobai's side, gasping for air, looking curiously at the microphone in Gu Xiaobai's hand, as if it wanted to take a bite.

Great to have radishes to eat!

Big radish!Big radish!
Gu Xiaobai couldn't help but hold it down, it was very anxious.

There was another cry of "Herod", and the neighing sound of the horse spread throughout the scene through the loudspeaker.

Why not let Zhaoye eat big radishes?
Zhao Ye loves to eat big radishes!
Oh, I'm so anxious!Very impatient!
Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand, gently stroked Zhao Ye's neck, comforted it, took out a carrot from his pocket and handed it to him.

This was prepared by the horse trainer for him, so that if the horse was frightened, it would be convenient to appease him.

Zhao Ye ate one in one gulp, and Gu Xiaobai took out another one and fed it.

Horses especially love sweets. Radishes are called reeds in Erya, which are rare sweets for horses. The two radishes in Gu Xiaobai's hands are now improved varieties, sweet and crisp, especially It's delicious, Zhao Ye couldn't stop eating, hissed excitedly, and jumped up and down on the stage.

Then I came to Gu Xiaobai to ask for it, but unfortunately, Gu Xiaobai had two carrots with him.

There are too many pockets to fit!

And at this moment, the interlude ended and the chorus began.

Gu Xiaobai turned around, with a playful voice, a smokey voice, and raised the key.

"Xinfeng wine bucket ten thousand
Beside the weeping willow on the high-rise building

The white feather sits on the golden saddle..."

Zhao Ye tirelessly chased after the microphone in Gu Xiaobai's hand, making it almost impossible for him to sing.

Between whether to laugh or cry, Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and sang a song, as if his body violated the laws of physics, he jumped onto the horse's back with a leap.

When "Tiao Baiyu", he had already flew up, and as soon as the words "sitting on the golden saddle" fell, he was already sitting on the golden saddle.

Moreover, his breath was as steady as if he was motionless, not even a tremor!
(End of this chapter)