The audience in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded!
They all understood what Qin Ye was saying. Liang Qichao had also studied history before.
However, this quintessential book, Ode to Young Huaxia, was not very well-known!
The comments that were mocking Wang Linhan suddenly changed!
"F * ck! Binhai University, Chinese Language and Literature," Ode to Young Huaxia." Was this guy here to show off his culture?”
"You're wrong. He's here to cause trouble. I seriously suspect that this Qin Ye isn't his real name. He's deliberately mocking the mentors 'culture.”
"I agree with you. A cultured and talented student will always have some strange actions that are self-righteous.”
"Although I don't know what 'Ode to Young Huaxia' is, I don't believe that an article written by an ancient person can be sung into a song.”
"I've just come back. The dense ancient language is completely incomprehensible. This Qin Ye is here to make his presence known. Appraisal complete!”
When some netizens saw this, they also expressed their gratitude.
Those densely packed words made them lose the desire to continue reading after a glance.
They didn't believe that they could make up a good song.
Even if it could be made into a song, how could such a long song be finished in less than half an hour?
No matter how high Qin Ye's degree was, he was already labeled as a sensationalist.
The few coaches present were not so lucky. They were too embarrassed to search on their phones and could not answer Qin Ye's question for a moment.
The oldest and most senior female instructor, Feng Rong, smiled. She was also interested in Qin Ye.
"Young man, you're not the first person to compose an original song in the auditions, but the previous people weren't very lucky.”
Hearing Feng Rong's words, some people recalled the so-called original singers from the past!
It was a tragic sight!
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe the song she sang as anti-human!
Qin Ye nodded and said,"I hope you will like it."”
Feng Rong looked at his confident appearance and faintly felt that it was different from the mysterious confidence of the sect before.
"Please begin your performance."
She was also very curious about how an ancient poem could be sung into a song!
Wang Linhan smiled like a ghost. He was ready to stop at any moment.
On the stage.
Qin Ye nodded at the live sound engineer, indicating that he was ready.
Very quickly.
The background music started playing.
It was not the melody that everyone had expected, but a deafening drumbeat.
Then, the voices of a group of youths rang out!
The childish voices intertwined together, full of momentum!
"The wisdom of a young man is the wisdom of a country."
"The young are rich, the country is rich."
"A strong youth makes a strong country."
"If the youth is free, the country will be free."
When everyone heard this young and hot-blooded voice, they were all shocked!
Instantly, his hair stood on end!
They had previously mocked Qin Ye for showing off an unpopular ancient prose, but now they were slapped in the face!
How was this unpopular?
He believed that all the Chinese people had heard such words that made their blood boil!
And it was the kind that went deep into the bone marrow!
"F * ck! Was this what Young Huaxia said? Who hasn't heard of this before?"
"This was written by Mr. Liang Qichao? I thought it was created by modern people.”
"Hiss, I'm getting goosebumps. F * ck! F * ck!"
"Even Wang Linhan, who graduated from primary school, has heard of this term. Those who had never heard of it were not worthy of being Chinese.”
"F * ck, my posture has improved! I'll go!"
It turned out that this familiar language was from 120 years ago.
His scalp went numb!
Of course, there were also some people who had just searched " Ode to Young Huaxia " who didn't believe it. They hadn't seen such a quote before.
One by one, they used Du Niang to find the article again and started to scan it!
However, at this moment, the melodious sound of a flute rang out. Coupled with the drumming and the young man's powerful chorus, it only made people feel a rush of hot blood rushing into their minds!
"The wisdom of a young man is the wisdom of a country."
"The young are rich, the country is rich."
"A strong youth makes a strong country."
"If the youth is free, the country will be free."
The teacher, who was originally a little puzzled, was now shocked!
Previously, Qin Ye had said that Liang Qichao had written the lyrics, but he had composed the song himself.
They had originally thought that it was just a joke, but now it seemed that their previous thoughts were the real joke.
The Clown was actually them?
The entire arrangement was accompanied by the heart-stirring drumbeats when the young man sang.
In the middle, there was the sound of a flute and some classical instruments. The mixture of passion and tenderness was irresistible.
It was simply a divine arrangement!
"Graceful like a small stream. This arrangement is amazing. Let's not talk about how good his singing is. Just this opening verse alone makes me want to keep him.”
Feng Yun said in shock.
Without a doubt, after being tortured for an entire morning, they finally encountered music that interested them.
The live broadcast room exploded.
Especially those who found the source of the song, they were even more excited.
"I found it. It's in the last part of 'Ode to Young Huaxian'. F * ck, my scalp is numb! This familiar phrase actually came from more than a hundred years ago.”
"D * mn, the key is that it's so shocking and so good. My scalp is already exploding before it even starts.”
"I almost fell asleep when I heard the person singing in front of me. Now, my blood is boiling.”
"F * ck, I'm looking forward to Qin Ye's next performance. Will he sing according to the original lyrics? Or will it change?"
At this moment.
The people in the live broadcast room had all kinds of emotions in their minds.
There was shock, passion, and anticipation. In short, it was very complicated!
The number of people in the live broadcast room was also increasing. It was obvious that some people who passed by the live broadcast room chose to stay and watch the next performance!
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