Chapter 1062 Turkic Session (Part 1)

"Mist Grass! This sounds too good!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room kept flying, and their hands, eyes, ears, and brains were not idle, and they were still typing subtitles while listening to the melodious songs.

"What does this mean, sounds like poetry?"

"Chilechuan" is a folk song from the Northern Dynasties. Although the dynasty was longer than the Tang Dynasty, the information at that time was not developed, and many people did not know this folk song.

It was not until I heard the songs at this time that I enjoyed the beauty of folk songs for the first time, especially the folk songs of the Northern Dynasties.

"Chilechuan? Isn't that a nomadic people? They all brought us into the prairie with abundant water and grass!"

"Where do all these songs come from?"

Of course they didn't know that these tracks were all from Qin Hao's system.

In the stage of preparing for the competition, Qin Hao asked the system to create a hit list, including inspirational, blessing, love, and of course songs with strong ethnic characteristics.

After the song list was released to the Three Realms via mobile phones, it caused a huge upsurge. People sang along and rehearsed one after another. They were well prepared.

It's just a few viewers, not very good at playing with mobile phones, and not familiar with the situation.

The effect of watching songs live in the theater is better. What they see in their eyes are peculiar folk singers, and what they hear in their ears are melodious folk songs.

In addition to the large screen behind it, the magnificent background is a visual feast and super enjoyment.

Under the majestic mountains, the grasslands are full of forests.

There are tall, yellow trees, as well as withered grass with a cool breath, and some variegated shrubs are dotted here and there.

The sky stretches as far as the eye can see, the land is vast and vast, and in the boundless wilderness, there are white clouds floating, and under the white clouds are countless cattle and sheep.

This is already too beautiful!

On the big screen on the stage, the poems of Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky like a dome, covering the wilderness, and the beautiful background are constantly displayed, it is perfect and impeccable!

What this visual feast brings to everyone is not only physical and mental enjoyment, but also an unattainable dream-like enjoyment.

Of course the powers of the Three Realms want to go wherever they want, and they go as soon as a cloud floats.

For the people of Tang Dynasty, it is really not easy to travel far away, especially the grasslands thousands of miles away!

Even the wish of a lifetime cannot be fulfilled.

And today's game has made too many Tang people realize a grassland dream.

That is to see the wonderful scene of "the sky is vast, the wind is blowing, the grass is low and the cattle and sheep are low".

However, Mingming sang very well, but there was no mentor to turn around.

At the end of his last long note, Tang Wang Li Shimin turned around.

Facing the only tutor who turned around, the singer had a bitter smile.

He knows that songs like this have very few audiences, and very few people can appreciate them.

Today's host is Xiaoqian. She waited for the contestants to finish singing, walked onto the stage, and said: "Thank you for the enjoyment and shock brought to everyone by the contestants in the seventh group. I believe that many audiences, like me, have been deeply moved by this song." Impressed. Then, the contestant, please introduce yourself."

That contestant didn't have the ease and ease of singing just now, and was a little nervous.

"Hi everyone, my name is Nirimaiti, and I am a Turkic. I would like to thank Mr. Qin of the Tang Dynasty for giving the Three Realms the opportunity to show themselves, and I would also like to thank His Majesty the Turkic King for providing us with the opportunity."

Tang Wang looked at the Nuwa saint, Taibai Jinxing and Guanyin Bodhisattva next to him, and none of them had anything to say.

really weird!

Even if they don't want this type of singer, at least they have to say something, right?

In order to show the national prestige of the Tang Dynasty and my broad mind, Li Shimin cleared his throat and said, "As the only mentor who turned around, what I want to say is that you sing very well."

Tang Wang's words caused different reactions.

Heaven.

The stars are turned upside down, the galaxy is upside down.

Surrounded by clouds, celestial beings dance lightly, and dragon pillars hover.

The Jade Emperor sat in the main hall, watched the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and nodded slightly.

Renhuang's vision is really good. This national song is long and profound, with a very unique style of music. It is really one of the few good songs.

The queen mother beside him also nodded, looked at the live broadcast on her mobile phone, and praised: "I watched two games in a row, but this one is okay."

It seems that she is also a fan of folk singing.

Buddhism.

The Buddha's light enveloped the surrounding world, mountains and rivers, as well as flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish.

The Buddha with a kind face watched two games, and when he watched the third game, he was a little impatient.

Beside the Buddha, in the Daleiyin Temple, three thousand Buddhas sit cross-legged on lotus flowers, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere, warming the world.

"World Honored One, Venerable Kassapa has received news that the water jade mirror is sold out again, and we need to replenish the supply."

"He did a good job."

The Buddha's voice was like thunder, and he nodded appreciatively.

"It's only Master Guanyin who has only snatched a student so far."

Three thousand Buddhas did not respond.

They all knew that this student still liked Sanskrit music, so he composed and sang "Half Pot Sha" by himself.

If this is not the case, wouldn't even one student of their Buddhism get it?

Where to put this face?

Do you still want this face?

When they thought of this, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the Buddha.

"Who are you waiting for who can sing, or go to practice first, prepare to play, and become a student of the Foguang team!"

Well!

Fog Grass!

What kind of God's operation is this!

They even asked Buddhists to practice singing together, act as students, and go to participate in the competition!

This face has fallen home!

On the barrage in the live broadcast room, Qin Hao was afraid that the audience would not understand folk songs, so he played a barrage:

"The song sung by the contestant just now belongs to the style of Xintianyou. It is an extremely important type of folk song and has a distinctive regional color. The content and form of this kind of song are different from that of inland folk songs. Xintianyou, located in the north of Shaanxi, is related to the ancient Turkic people who once nomadic on the grasslands of northern China in ancient times, and later settled in large numbers along the Great Wall. The greater influence of Turkic folk songs. Through the re-study of the family of "Chile Song", as well as the analysis and comparison of the relationship between the form and content of ancient Turkic folk songs and Xintianyou in northern Shaanxi, it can be considered that the current Xintianyou and ancient Turkic folk songs no matter There is a clear kinship relationship in terms of musical form and literary structure.”

Besides, in the Tang Cinema, Li Shimin didn't know that so many things happened in an instant, and he still said: "Your style of music is very unique, and your singing style is very novel, so I chose you."

Nirimat put his hands on his chest in gratitude, made a pious salute, and walked off the stage to hug each other's shoulders with King Tang.

This is also the unique etiquette of Turkic, and it is necessary to perform this ceremony for the noble person, or the most admired person.