Seeing that the music festival was coming to an end, China Music still did not do much.
On the contrary, the singers from the Korean and Japanese countries sang a few songs of good quality, which attracted warm applause from the audience.
If it wasn't for the last bit of national dignity that supported the audience.
They had already stood up and left early to express their protest.
The second last singer to appear at the music festival was the American King of Creation, Jackson.
He sang a passionate and dynamic song on the spot, causing a stir in the audience.
Hundreds of millions of fans around the world shouted passionately and cheered loudly. Even the Chinese fans present had to acknowledge the quality of this song.
After the American King of Creation, Jackson, finished singing, it was the last song of the Golden Eagle International Music Festival, which was also the finale song.
This finale song had not been leaked in advance.
Therefore, no one knew which famous artist had written the last song, nor did they know which singer had sung it.
At this moment, other than the Chinese audience.
Almost all the fans and viewers around the world were prepared to turn off their televisions and stop watching the live broadcast.
Because the finale was performed by the host, a Chinese singer singing Chinese music.
In everyone's eyes, Chinese music was synonymous with backward and unpleasant music. It was not worth watching or listening to at all.
Even the Chinese fans did not have any hope.
The so-called finale was only given to him because of his identity as the host.
Otherwise, they wouldn't even be qualified to be cannon fodder.
Many Chinese singers had sung so many songs before, but they had all been disappointing. No one had any expectations for the last song. At most, it would be slightly better than Wang Lun's new song. It could not shake the dominance of Western and European pop songs at all.
"Hello, everyone.”
"The 3rd Golden Eagle International Music Festival is coming to an end.”
"This is the last song. Please listen carefully.”
He Jiong stood on the stage and spoke to the audience and the live broadcast camera with a solemn expression.
After saying that, he turned around and walked off the stage.
The entire stage was suddenly plunged into darkness. All the lights were switched off, and the scene instantly fell into darkness.
"What happened? Is there a blackout?"
"It can't be. At such a critical moment and on such an important occasion, Mango TV could actually cause a blackout in the broadcasting hall. This is a broadcasting accident.”
"The sky is falling. Mango TV is going to be punished.”
There was an uproar at the scene. The noise was endless. The audience whispered to each other and discussed animatedly.
He waited quietly for about ten seconds.
A melodious zither sound suddenly came from the darkness, and the originally dark recording hall suddenly lit up.
"Eh, where is he? Didn't you say that it would be the finale song?"
"Why aren't there any singers on stage?"
Looking at the empty center of the stage, the live audience and the audience in front of the television were all at a loss.
Not only were there no singers, even the host, He Jiong, did not stand on the stage. He Jiong did not even announce the title of the song before he stepped off the stage.
This was completely illogical and did not follow the procedure.
If it was an ordinary host, it could be said that he made a mistake and forgot to announce the title of the song and the identity of the singer.
However, He Jiong was one of the top hosts in the country and the pillar of Mango TV. How could such a low-level mistake happen to him?
No one would believe that He Jiong would make such a low-level mistake.
If that was the case, then everything that was happening in front of them was intentional.
What was the reason?
It wasn't just the audience who had doubts. Even the big shots of the Chinese Literature Department and all the Chinese musicians who were watching the live broadcast were puzzled.
Soon, they knew the answer.
The big screen in the studio suddenly lit up.
An ancient temple with a long history appeared in front of the audience.
Qielan Temple!
The three powerful words on the plaque appeared on the screen.
Immediately after.
A pleasant sound of a zither came from the screen. This was the prelude to the finale song.
"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world.”
"Meng Pianleng has a few love debts in his life.”
A magnetic voice sang a soul-shaking song that entered everyone's ears.
It made the live audience and the billions of viewers in front of their televisions tremble.
His eyes were filled with shock.
The finale song of the 3rd Golden Eagle International Music Festival.
It wasn't a live performance by a singer, but a video.
Moreover, this video was obviously not a professional music video.
The camera was shaking and there was a lot of noise.
Therefore, this was definitely not a professional music video.
He looked more like a passerby who had casually taken a picture with his phone.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
This video was taken when the executive director, Wang Zhengyu, led the production team to Wengcao Village for an inspection.
"Station Head, I didn't expect you to choose to play the original video on your phone. Although this song is a peerless divine song that's hard to find in history, it wasn't recorded in a recording studio after all, so the sound quality is a little poor.”
"If we invite a Heavenly King singer to perform, perhaps the effect will be even better.”
In the VIP room, the executive director, Wang Zhengyu, said to Mango TV's station head with emotion.
"A Heavenly King singer?"
"We invited them to come to the finale to support us, but they didn't come!”
"Now that there's such a peerless divine song that's destined to leave its name in history and be passed down through the ages, are we going to give them the chance to sing it? Let them pick up a huge bargain for nothing?”
"There's no such beautiful thing in this world!”
" Besides, I don't think any singer can sing at Mr. Qin Yun's realm.”
" Even a world-class Heavenly King doesn't have this standard. This song belongs only to Mr. Qin Yun.”
Mango TV's station head said in a deep voice.
From the very beginning, he had never intended to let any singer perform this peerless divine song.
Although it was the first time that the video was played as the finale song of a music festival.
However, Mango TV's president had decided to adopt such a bold method to conduct a live broadcast.
After he received this video from the executive director, Wang Zhengyu, he listened to it over and over again hundreds of times. Every time he listened to it, it would bring him incomparable shock.
He had already been conquered by Qin Yun's singing and the artistic conception that the song displayed.
He believed that no other singer would be able to produce such a soul-stirring feeling.
That was why Mango TV's director decided to play such a music video at the last moment of the 3rd Golden Eagle International Music Festival.
The shock he brought was unparalleled. No matter how much noise there was, no matter how chaotic the scene was, it would not affect the positioning of this song.
That brand new style and moving melody made all the Chinese fans and musicians tear up.
Because this was the Chinese style song that they had been waiting for.
It was a unique style of Chinese music.
This was a true Chinese song, and it was a Chinese song that had reached perfection.
When the " Easy Cold with Fireworks " was released, everyone was dumbfounded.
All the fans around the world were carrying the soul-stirring melody.
Three minutes later, the video ended. The scene fell into silence, and the entire world fell silent.
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