Chapter 663: "Heaven"

He was so familiar with Xu Nuo's voice.

"This is Humming!" Zhao Lei exclaimed.

He was not so surprised that Xu Nuo could play the horse-head fiddle. The horse-head fiddle is rare, but many popular songs in recent years have used the horse-head fiddle.

It is not surprising that Xu Nuo can play the horse-head fiddle. He is a genius and always has his own strengths.

But he can also play Humming, and Zhao Lei was immediately not calm.

Humming is not a traditional singing technique, but a special way of vocalization belonging to the Mongolian people. Other singing methods are called techniques, and Humming is called "intangible cultural heritage".

"Oh no, he stole it!"

The Mongolian people have passed down this unique technique for thousands of years, and it was actually learned by Xu Nuo.

Humming, in simple terms, is a person making two sounds, a combination of the high and low parts.

It sounds difficult, but it is not simple at all.

Only singers who have mastered their vocal cords to the extreme can make this special sound.

Zhao Lei suspected that he had heard it wrong. He held his breath and carefully distinguished Xu Nuo's voice.

"Uh uh uh~"

That's right, it's Humming.

Fundamental Humming.

Zhao Lei's expression was even more shocked.

"Woo woo woo~"

Zhao Lei was dumbfounded, and his whole body was in a mess in the wind. Damn, you can also do overtone Humming?

Others were also surprised. Even if they didn't know the technique of Humming, they could hear the technical content of the sound produced by Xu Nuo.

One person can sing two parts of the melody at the same time, and his singing skills are simply outrageous.

"Uh uh uh~"

Vibrato Humming, through the rapid vibration of the throat, produces vibrato.

Xu Nuo broke his cognition again and again, and Zhao Lei suddenly felt that it seemed that it was not something unacceptable.

"Monster!"

Zhao Lei sighed, sat down on the ground, and lay straight down.

He felt a little tired.

He practiced Humming for decades on and off, and only mastered this method completely when he was almost forty years old.

The key point of Huima is to use the breath-holding technique to let the breath hit the vocal cords violently, produce a thick bubble sound, form a low voice, and then adjust the shape of the tongue movement to create a cavity, form a resonance and produce a high voice with a metallic sound.

Both of these techniques require extreme control over the vocal cords and throat. Mastering any one of them is a singing master, and mastering both is a master among masters.

Zhao Lei's ability to be recognized is due to Huima.

Xu Nuo is only half his age.

There is no other explanation except that he is a monster.

Zhao Lei lay down directly, exuding the breath of "lying down".

He can't beat him, he can't beat him at all, so he might as well lie down directly.

The audience was already dumbfounded.

"Why does Nuoyan's voice make me feel like I'm facing something terrifying?"

"You're right. Genghis Khan's cavalry would sing in the form of huma when they went on an expedition or won a victory. This is the fear that is engraved in the bones of foreigners."

"Fuck, is it so scary?"

"No wonder I have the urge to run away when I hear this song."

The mysterious huma made the atmosphere on the grassland begin to become weird.

The Mongolian cavalry from a thousand years ago seemed to be galloping from afar with Xu Nuo's huma.

Luckily, Xu Nuo stopped huma soon, otherwise many people would have the urge to run away.

The horse-head fiddle sounded melodious, and Xu Nuo began to sing.

"Blue sky,

Clear lake water,

Green grassland,

This is my home, ah."

Zhao Lei was unhappy when he heard it. What a guy who stole the house so thoroughly.

Equestrianism was stolen by him, even he, who has been riding since childhood, can't compare with him.

The horse-head fiddle was also stolen by him, and his level was ridiculously high.

Humai was also stolen.

Now he still says that this is his home.

Inner Mongolia is your home, so where is my home?

Zhao Lei didn't pretend to be dead. He lay on the grass with his right hand supporting his head, quietly watching Xu Nuo pretending to be cool.

The audience also noticed Zhao Lei's expression.

"Hahaha, I guess Zhao Lei must be very depressed."

"It's so funny, the home court has become an away court, right?"

"Just kidding, there is no away court in front of Nuoyan, all are home courts."

"A man with a home court aura."

Zhao Lei looked at Xu Nuo with a look of despair.

Lin Wanqing was still so quiet. For her, even if Xu Nuo said he could fly, she would be willing to believe it.

Xiao Sa and others opened their mouths wide, and they had not recovered from the shock.

"The galloping horses,

The white sheep flocks, yeah,

And you girl,

This is my home, yeah."

It was already night, and the lights could only extend a few meters away, and it was pitch black outside.

Although the herds of cattle and sheep in the daytime could not be seen, everyone seemed to see the magnificent grassland scene.

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, cattle and sheep, this is the most beautiful grassland.

The sound of the horse-head fiddle began to change, becoming heavy and sad, and everyone knew that the climax of the song was coming.

The technique of the main song has already amazed everyone, how shocking will the chorus be?

Everyone wants to know.

"I love you my home,

My home is my paradise."

As soon as Xu Nuo opened his mouth, Zhao Lei felt like he was stabbed in the buttocks, and he couldn't lie down anymore. He turned over and wanted to jump up.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Zhao Lei turned over and stood up with a look of disbelief, pacing restlessly on the grassland.

The verse part was okay, the key point was the control of the strength of the voice, to sing a feeling that the breath seemed to be broken but actually was not broken, this level was amazing, but he could also sing at this level.

However, in the two sentences of the verse, he heard too many techniques, which was not something that could be learned by hard work.

Zhao Lei counted on his fingers.

The tearing sound plus the weak singing of the nasal cavity, then turned into a crying cavity explosion, and then connected to the upper oropharyngeal cavity, i closed mouth sound change voice pronunciation, each sentence was challenging the singer's limit.

Countless, simply countless, for a moment he couldn't even count how many techniques Xu Nuo used.

Lin Wanqing stared at Xu Nuo blankly, Xu Nuo's singing skills have been getting stronger, she knew, but she didn't expect it to reach such a level.

Zhao Lei's title of "the strongest singer in the program group" was changed.

Although Yuan Haoxuan didn't quite understand it, he also knew that this song was really great.

The audience in the live broadcast room was already dumbfounded.

This song, which is so vivid, moving, and soul-stirring, is the first time they have heard it.

"I always thought this song was awkward. No matter how I listened to it, it sounded weird and unnatural. It was not until I knelt down that I found the right posture."

"I also felt something was wrong. I thought about it for a long time before I realized that it would be interesting to listen to it while eating grass."

"Vulgar humans are still studying how to listen to it, but I have already flown to heaven."

"Sing heaven when you rap "Heaven". Sing it to death."

Xu Nuo played the horse-head fiddle and continued to use his big moves.

"I love you my home,

my home my heaven."

The strength control of the horse-head fiddle was perfectly combined with the singing.

When Xu Nuo finished singing the climax, Zhao Lei finally calmed down his restless heart and stood in front of Xu Nuo.

Xu Nuo was a little confused. What happened? Did he make Zhao Hongwen angry?

Everyone was also a little confused.

Zhao Lei raised his hands high above his head, as if offering a Hada, and then bowed 90 degrees to Xu Nuo.

Everyone was confused. What does this mean?

Zhao Lei stood up and said lightly: "This is the highest etiquette of our Mongolian people."

Others were even more stunned. Is this song so awesome?

Did it make you perform the highest etiquette?

Xu Nuo bowed slightly in return. He was singing and couldn't respond, so he had to bow to show respect.

Others responded with the warmest applause.

The horse-head fiddle became more and more sad and desolate. The B section of the song "Heaven" is the core part.

"Blue sky,

Clear lake water,

Green grassland,

This is my home, yeah."

The second time, the extreme control of the sound weakened a lot.

Just as the audience may think that it's nothing, it's normal to take a break if you can't sing anymore.

But several singers present don't think so.

Will Xu Nuo be tired? Will he run out of breath?

It's impossible. During the song "Never Left", there was almost no sound of breathing. What a terrible breath. If you say he was short of breath, everyone would rather believe that a chicken could play basketball.

It's obviously impossible.

Then there is only one explanation, he is waiting for the CD and preparing to use his big move.

Sure enough, everyone watched Xu Nuo take a deep breath and immediately knew that the most exciting part was coming.

"I love you my home,

My home my heaven,

I love you my home,

My home my heaven."

Xu Nuo looked up at the faint moonlight, and his singing became stronger and stronger, like a mysterious voice descending from the sky, which made the audience stunned.

The sky was full of flying.

The live broadcast room was boiling.

"Who has seen my crown?"

"I understand. "Heaven" is about opening your crown and singing to you."

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling down to play with my phone."

"I turned on the speaker, and my father was so scared that he jumped up."

The climax was so explosive, just like a tornado suddenly blew on the grassland, blowing the audience to the ground.

Like "Night in Alxa League", the lyrics are extremely simple, with only a few words in total.

Each line of lyrics has only a few words, "Wind through the wilderness, please walk slowly", "Blue sky, clear lake water" are simple and unpretentious, which fits everyone's stereotype of the grassland.

And this song "Heaven" is even simpler, with only ten lines in total, ten in the first half and ten in the second half, and the lyrics are completely repeated.

Generally speaking, such songs are called pop songs, which will be widely circulated and everyone will sing a few lines.

But for "Heaven", the audience gave up the idea of ​​learning it.

The audience may not have the skills, but they have some knowledge.

This song is not easy to sing.

When Xu Nuo finished singing, everyone felt that the song was over.

"Heaven" ended here, and it will surely become a song that will be enshrined in the Chinese music scene.

Zhao Lei raised his hands again, ready to offer the highest etiquette.

Others also stood up and followed suit, raising their hands high.

This scene seemed very mysterious, like some feudal superstition activity.

However, Xu Nuo spoke again.