It lasted for a few days.
The Voice of China's attention on the Internet soared. After all, it was the semi-finals, so it was still very popular.
Saturday afternoon.
Zhang Hao arrived early at the recording studio of The Voice and handed the score of The Yellow Man to the band.
After all, the skills of folk musicians in this world were a level lower. If they did not rehearse many times, it was very likely that they would make mistakes!
In addition, he also prepared a bamboo flute!
Zhang Hao planned to play the most exciting solo flute in " The Yellow Race " himself!
It wasn't that he didn't believe in the musician's ability.
It was because…
Zhang Hao had always been a person who strived for perfection. If he wanted to brag, he would brag about him. If he wanted to brag, he would brag about him to every corner of the world!
When the folk musicians saw Zhang Hao, they were also quite excited and called him Brother Hao.
To be honest.
Ever since the show started broadcasting, they had been sitting on the bench for a month!
No one was playing folk music!
They had almost never touched their instruments!
A few meters away, in the western orchestra, the violinist, pianist, and band player were very busy. They often had to arrange another time, and the red packets they received were soft.
Brother Minle and the others weren't envious of money!
Just one breath!
As the old saying goes, a tree lives with its bark, but a man lives with his breath. The folk and western music bands were located on both sides of the stage.
For the past month, the lighting, applause, and other scenes were all Western music.
The folk music scene was always dark!
They were like maggots that died when they saw the light.
This…
Could he endure it?
Zhang Hao's arrival brought the hope of countless folk musicians and the future of Chinese music. It was no exaggeration to say that he was the god in the hearts of folk musicians!
Therefore…
The few brothers in the folk music band focused 10,000 percent of their energy and carefully studied the score of " The Yellow Race "!
A few minutes later.
They performed the first round of the duet.
Immediately after.
The second time, the third time.
They played the song over and over again, and they were not tired of it. Even though beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, they did not care at all!
All the dissatisfaction he had felt in the past month was now integrated into the exquisite zither music.
The drum was majestic.
The pipa's lingering sound lingered in the air!
...
As the time approached, the match was about to begin!
The top four would use the points system. The top two would advance to the finals, and the other two would be eliminated.
After the cameras were ready.
Han Dalei, Na Xiaoying, Zhou Zhoujian, the three celebrity judges took their seats one after another. The sixteen public judges also took their seats.
At the scene.
The 2,000 seats were already filled, and the audience's enthusiasm was extremely high!
They kept waving their light sticks and shouting the names of the players to cheer for them!
"Wu Fanfan, I love you. You have to work together with Lu Banghan to win the championship and take revenge for Zhang Dada!”
"Lu Banghan, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!”
"Xiaoyue, do your best. I believe in you!”
"Zhang Hao, you have to work hard. When you return to the stage this time, you have to compete with Wu Fanfan again!”
"Hmph, what qualifications does this guy have?”
"That's right, our Wu Fanfan was eliminated before. This time, our Fanfan will definitely be the first to advance to the top four!”
"Besides, his looks are too ordinary. He can't be compared to our Fanfan at all!”
"I can barely appear on camera."
The two women with heavy makeup looked disdainful. They crossed their arms in front of their chests and mocked Zhang Hao's fans without caring about their feelings.
Zhang Hao's fans wanted to confront him, but they didn't know what to say.
After all.
Zhang Hao had indeed lost to Wu Fanfan previously!
Sigh!
I hope Zhang Hao can perform well!
A few seconds later.
Young Master Dong's voice rang out. He was wearing a black suit and quickly walked to the center of the stage. At the same time, he quickly announced his lines.
"Good evening, Chinese audience!”
"This is the Capital City Stadium. This is the live broadcast of China Voice's semi-finals! First of all, please allow me to invite all the audience members to give a round of applause to our three coaches from China!”
"Everyone, please cheer for them. Teacher Zhou Zhoujian! Teacher Han Dalei!"
The instructors stood up one after another, and the applause continued!
"Next up are our students!”
"Successfully resurrecting Zhang Hao, who has returned to the stage, Lu Banghan, who has overcome all obstacles, as well as the young pianist Xiao Yue, and the rap boy Wu Fanfan!”
"The Night of the Peak officially begins now!”
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