The strongest all-around superstar

Chapter 58 Seems kind of evil

Not surprisingly, the powerful willow was the first to arrive at the finish line, and the program crew and herdsmen in costumes had been waiting for a long time to offer pure white hada and hospitable wine.

Song Jiajia had a taste of it, while Yang Liu, under the guidance of the staff, dipped his hands in the fine wine, made a toast to the world, and drank it all in one gulp.

Enthusiastic girls danced lightly, and fragrant beef and mutton were cooked in a cauldron. People were smiling and singing.

Song Jiajia got into the yurt and looked around curiously, "Hey, it seems that their life is very difficult, but why are they so happy?"

Yang Liu continued: "Maybe it's just because they don't want much. It's enough to have cattle and horses, a house, and a family."

Song Jiajia said: "You mean that if you pursue simplicity, people will be simple?"

Yang Liu was stunned and said: "This is the most philosophical thing that came out of your mouth. I seem to have seen the picture of a pig-killing man reciting poems against each other..."

Song Jiajia said, "Get out!"

Someone outside shouted: "Yang Liu is out for a song competition... Yang Liu is out for a song competition..."

Yang Liu said: "Saige? Which one is this game?"

Song Jiajia said: "Look, let's talk, you are all singers, why are you afraid of this?"

Outside the yurt, the rest of the team members were all present. Lu Yu and Nian Xiaozhen won the last place, and it is estimated that they will be promoted to "shit shovel officers" soon.

Shen Xiuyun announced: "No.3's work today must be known to everyone. Yang Liu and Zheng Zhongji will compete to decide the first and second places. No.1 will milk the cows, and No.2 will go to herd the sheep..."

Although it is a game, but when the word "singing" is touched, Zheng Zhongji has become serious. He has been famous for ten years, nicknamed "Prince of Love Songs" and "Little Song God". Counting, even he himself didn't expect to lose to Yang Liu and lose the title of "Best Male Singer" at the height of the sun, people are always arrogant, he doesn't say it, but he feels a little bit dissatisfied in his heart!

So Zheng Zhongji said happily: "How do you compare?"

Shen Xiuyun said: "It's very simple. There are twenty herdsmen friends here, and each of them will hold a piece of cheese. You and Yang Liu will each have a big bowl. After the singing, start voting. The one with the most cheese pieces will naturally be the winner. !"

Zheng Zhongji said: "It's fair! Which of us will come first?"

Yang Liu hurriedly said: "Okay! I lost! I want to be No.2!"

Song Jiajia stared and said, "Hey, you're going to admit defeat before this is even better? I think you're really a bit of a dick!"

Yang Liu said: "Milking cows is so boring, riding a horse and herding sheep is so energetic!"

Song Jiajia said: "No, I'm afraid of riding a horse! You must take the first place!"

Yang Liu snorted and protested.

Lu Yu interjected: "What are you two arguing about, Brother Liu, one doesn't want to milk the cows, the other doesn't want to herd the sheep, but you have a third way to go... How about I hand over this dung rake to you, maybe Picking up cow dung on the white snow field is very elegant?"

Song Jiajia said: "Think beautifully, honestly, I will be your shit-shoveling officer!"

She leaned into Yang Liu's ear and said, "Did you spend a lot on nutrition when you came to my house? What's the matter, you don't even want the money anymore?"

As soon as "money" was mentioned, Yang Liu coughed and said, "Don't worry, I appointed to work hard to defeat Zheng Zhongji and get No.1..."

Song Jiajia said sweetly, "That's true!"

Zheng Zhongji took the lead in singing.

His voice is thick and powerful, and the mid-bass is as silky as silk, especially in this unaccompanied situation, it is even more pleasing to the ear.

"You Are My Moon":
A smiling face flutters

often in sweet or bitter dreams

broke into my heart
hold me tight
to be with you

also had a smile
I was also inexplicably sad
sometimes confused
sometimes bleak
I never forgot

Just because you are the moon in my starry sky
I long to light up your light

without you
The world is left dejected...

The lyrics are good, the music is good, and the singing is better, but unfortunately the audience's reaction is not strong, there is no way, this is the grassland, the herdsmen still love the lofty and desolate folk songs, the popular singing method seems a little pale at this time, most of their applause Out of courtesy.

Zheng Zhongji was a little embarrassed: "What? Is there a problem with my singing?"

Lin Xinru comforted, "I feel pretty good..."

When it was Yang Liu's turn, the guy turned around and said, "Silly big sister, do you remember the matouqin hanging on the wall in the house, bring it to me!"

Song Jiajia wondered: "Yo! Do you also know Matouqin?"

Yang Liu said modestly: "The instrument I don't know has not been made yet..."

Lu Yu sighed: "Listen, how domineering... I've never even seen a Matouqin, Brother Liu is just awesome!"

Nian Xiaozhen said, "Why do I think he deserves a beating?"

When playing in a band in her previous life, Yang Liu was crazy about grassland folk songs for a while, and specially learned a few special instruments, unexpectedly they came in handy today!

The sound quality of the matouqin is pure and the melody is melodious. As soon as it sounds, the herdsmen cheer!This is the melody that belongs to the grassland and belongs to them!

"horizon":
There is a pair of double stars in the sky

those are the eyes of my dream
There is a morning fog in the mountains

that was your tenderness last night
i want to board
climb to the top of the mountain
To look for the figure in the fog
i want to step on
mount a horse
To chase distant stars...

Yang Liu's voice is more sincere and touching. This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that he sang in Mongolian and Mandarin alternately, which stunned all the crowd...

Lu Yu couldn't help but said, "I'll go! Is Brother Liu a native of Tuqiu? With him, my self-confidence is almost gone!"

Nian Xiaozhen put her hand on her chest: "His talent and composure are beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Lu Yu looked at the back baskets and dung rakes issued by the program group, and muttered to himself, "Uh, I became an 'ordinary person'? It's a big blow!"

The ending is self-evident, Yangliu wins overwhelmingly!

Eighteen to two!

If there were no two girls who consolingly voted for Zheng Zhongji, then the golden song prince would probably fail!

On the surface, he forced a calm smile, congratulated and hugged his opponent generously, but in fact, he was extremely hurt in his heart...

Song Jiajia was used to Yangliu's excellence, so she wasn't too surprised. She went to the program group and asked Shen Xiuyun, "The mutton in that pot has been stewed for a long time, when can we eat it?"

Shen Xiuyun said: "We'll talk about it after you finish your work!"

As a result, the stars instantly entered their roles and performed their duties.

Song Jiajia followed the old herdsman, studied for a long time, and finally chose a cow that looked honest.

She patted it on the back lightly and said: "Then, Xiao Huahua, be obedient, don't kick me! I promise to squeeze it lightly, it won't hurt at all..."

The cow was extremely calm and did not respond.

Yang Liu squatted aside, watching her gradually proficient gestures, a ridiculous thought suddenly came to her heart!Uh, this scene is kind of sinister...

(End of this chapter)