"From the sweat of five thousand years."
"It's still the legendary Great Tang."
"All the prostitutes in Jianghu."
"Just wait for me to give him a name!"
The staunch voice continued to ring out from the stadium. At this moment, the glorious images of history became clearer in everyone's minds!
Five thousand years, a long journey!
He had been through a lot!
Our Chinese nation had the glory of opening up to the outside world and having a strong national strength. We also had humiliation and suffering!
The road ahead was full of hardships!
Over the past five thousand years, the blood and sweat of our ancestors had poured into the world of civilization!
Now.
All his hard work had paid off.
"Our generation of children will put an end to the efforts of our ancestors. Our generation of children will leave a mark on history. Our generation of children will push China to the top of the world!
The lyrics and mood, coupled with Zhang Hao's sonorous and powerful voice.
More than half of the audience present could not help but feel touched by China's journey. A small portion of the audience even shed tears!
Yes, it was.
Five thousand years of hard work to get to where we are today. We can't forget our ancestors!
The three mentors 'hearts trembled as they looked at the stage in shock.
A young man in a Chinese tunic suit!
The lyrics were simple, the melody was simple, the flute sound was simple, and the accompaniment was even simpler. However, it was just like that. The sound entered the hearts of the listeners and moved them!
Under the spotlight, Zhang Hao, who was singing, did the same!
Immediately after.
The song came to the climax. Zhang Hao stood firm and took a deep breath. He wanted to blow the horn of the era and make the strongest sound!
"Asians, come to the ground! Stick out your new chest!"
"Asians, walk on the road! The world knows that I'm different!"
"The more turbulent it is, the braver it is! The world has changed, and I have to go through it!"
"He's so magnanimous! In all directions! After five thousand years, it's finally my turn!"
The moment the sound stopped, the flute sounded.
The ethereal sound of the bamboo flute made all the audience completely enter their thoughts.
The road ahead is long…
Zhang Qian's diplomatic mission to the Western Regions, Xuanzang's journey to the West, Jianzhen's preaching in the East, Zheng He's seven expeditions to the West, the Four Great inventions, the calculation of pi, and so on!
Our ancestors once walked into the world and let the world know us!
It roared into the sky and waited for the day to come. The giant dragon soared from the ground!
Today.
We are going to revive and rise!
He wanted the world to remember and be shocked by this dragon from the east!
The eyes of the three celebrity judges and the 16 public judges were already wet with tears. The history of China's struggle was the history of everyone's struggle!
When he was young.
There was no phone or computer, only a dilapidated school.
Faced with the western technology blockade, the Chinese people were united and constantly broke through themselves, pushing the country to the top of the world!
Only he could understand the bitterness and tears of the past.
No matter what industry you were in.
He was always contributing his meager strength to China!
Na Ying recalled her experience drifting in the north.
Zhou Zhoujian remembered that he had once saved a fan's life with his singing.
Yes, it was.
Everyone was there, silently contributing for themselves and for the 5,000 years of Huaxia!
Han Dalei's eyes were red. He looked at the youth playing the bamboo flute on the stage and felt extremely gratified.
He was not mistaken.
This young man in a Chinese tunic suit was more outstanding than he had expected!
This flute and song moved everyone!
The audience felt extremely emotional as they watched China's rapid development.
He watched as he walked step by step to the top of the world.
The people were proud and moved!
Only with the joint efforts of all the descendants of the Yellow Emperor could China forge a glorious future!
The melodious sound of the flute gave the listeners a strong sense of cultural identity. It was no exaggeration to say that this sense of identity was only possessed by the people of China!
Following that was a rap.
Zhang Hao's enthusiasm rose.
"There is no place in the world where you can't see a yellow face. Bright red blood flowed from 1.3 billion people. You say that this is my anger, I say ~ this is my attitude, to go forward without regard for one's own safety, only we Chinese ~~~!!!”
This part.
The momentum was vigorous, pushing the song to the peak!
Zhang Hao's rap was directly against Wu Fanfan's rap!
The audience below the stage quickly recovered from their emotional state and began to appreciate Zhang Hao's rap. Then, they began to compare it to the American country rap that Wu Fanfan had just sung!
There was a taste of the finals!
It was simply…
A fight between immortals!
The judges present were dumbfounded as they looked at the scene in front of them in shock. They did not expect that such a patriotic song would be accompanied by rap!
This was a unique innovation!
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