Backstage entrance.
Zhang Hao held the bamboo flute tightly in his hand. The two microphones were ready. What he needed to do now was to hold his breath and wait for Young Master Dong to announce the scene.
A few seconds later.
The lights and cameras shone on Zhang Hao as he walked straight to the center of the stage.
...
In the lounge.
Xiao Yue sat on the sofa and cheered for Zhang Hao.
When they heard this, Wu Fanfan and Lu Banghan were immediately unhappy." Is such a player worth your support?”
Xiao Yue was puzzled.
Then, he said," On the competition stage, we are opponents. Below the stage, there's no need for us to be like this. Everyone is here to compete. I'm cheering for him!”
"Disgusting!"
Lu Banghan said disdainfully," I've seen his videos. There's no technique at all. He's completely relying on lyrics and accompaniment. What's there to cheer for? It was just that he wasn't caught swiping votes!”
"Unfortunately, Zhang Dada was squeezed out by this kid.”
"Oh right, Brother Fan, didn't you eliminate him earlier?”
"Yes, I am."
"The bamboo with a hole that he played last time was simply too lousy. How could it compare to my trombone? It's already a blessing for this kind of player to make it into the top four. I really don't know how he can still have the face to come back and compete.”
Xiaoyue was a little unhappy.
"I say, the two of you, don't say such unpleasant words. You're really too much!”
"Eh? What do you care?"
" He's just an opportunist. He doesn't have any skill or looks. I really don't know why he's here to embarrass himself…"
"You guys…"
Xiaoyue gritted her teeth in anger.
However, she couldn't say much.
Shaking her head helplessly, Xiao Yue looked at the screen. On the screen, Zhang Hao's performance was about to begin.
On the stage.
Zhang Hao, who was wearing a black tunic suit, adjusted his breathing and tried his best to maintain a calm state.
"Zhang Hao, go, go, go!"
"A simple and elegant Chinese tunic suit. I love it!”
"Zhang Hao, you must do your best!" Lin Ruoqi sat in the back row and cheered silently.
"I feel like Zhang Hao is going to use his ultimate move today. Do you see the bamboo flute in his hand? It's definitely not simple!"
"Use a big move? Haha, what a joke."
"What kind of big move can this Mountain Gun have? Singing while using that bamboo to cast spells?”
"He looks too shabby."
"Yeah, I really don't know what the production team is thinking. This guy doesn't have the looks or the ability. Can we find some decent opponents for our Fanfan and Hanhan?”
"It's not glorious to win against such a person. There's no passion.”
"Our Fanfan will definitely crush you!"
“……”
Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes and nodded to the folk music.
In the next second.
He picked up his bamboo flute and gently blew it.
In an instant, the sound of the flute surrounded the entire stadium.
All the audience below the stage were shocked. They were completely attracted by the graceful flute sound and looked towards the stage!
Accompanied by Zhongruan and Guzheng, the sound of the flute was gentle and beautiful!
Very quickly.
Zhang Hao sang!
"From the waves that have crossed five thousand miles."
"It's still a city wall that needs to be rebuilt."
" The yellow after all the history has faded."
"Gather into the setting sun and dye my body!"
The four lines of the lyrics had a profound meaning.
Zhang Hao's voice perfectly merged with the background drumbeats and zither notes, painting a magnificent and magnificent history!
All the audience's thoughts were instantly drawn into it.
The lyrics and melody kept echoing in their minds. All the audience members stared at the young man in the Chinese tunic suit on the stage with their mouths agape!
The lounge was deathly silent!
Wu Fanfan and Lu Banghan, who had been disdainful just a moment ago, were now staring blankly at the screen not far away.
This…how was this possible?
The accompaniment, flute, and singing were perfectly integrated. Zhang Dan's bamboo flute performance and singing skills had clearly reached the level of a master!
Besides, the lyrics he wrote…
It was enough to move every Chinese child!
Xiaoyue stared at the screen with admiration, afraid to miss every detail. Zhang Hao's voice filled her with energy!
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