Chapter 664 Are You Holding a Ceremony Here?

"Oh oh oh~~"

Xu Nuo's roar shook the earth and the earth, and a strong wind seemed to suddenly arise on the grassland.

Zhao Lei and others stood there blankly with their hands raised in the air.

"Oh~oh~ah~"

Xu Nuo leaned back and made his whole body look like an arch.

He looked up to the sky and roared, the morin fiddle in his hand was fierce and tragic.

"Oh~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Zhao Lei's eyes became moist.

There was no story in the lyrics, but he felt inexplicable sadness and desolation from the long roar of promise.

"Ooh~ahalala~"

Everyone seemed to see a lone wolf king looking up to the sky and roaring.

Wolf King Xiaoyue.

Naturally, this word appears in everyone's mind.

Only the wolf king on the grassland, howling at the moon, could describe the scene they saw.

The heroic whistle carries the precipitation of years and a kind of tranquility after the soul has experienced baptism.

"I'm going to become a god." This thought came to Zhao Lei's mind.

The musicians watching the live broadcast also had this idea in their minds.

From then on, when it comes to the ceiling of Chinese singers' singing skills, the name Nuoyan cannot be avoided.

Even after he sang difficult songs like "Never Left You", "I Will Love You Even to Death" and "Moonlight", few people would regard him as a capable singer.

Because of his talent and good looks, everyone will subconsciously regard him as an idol singer or a singer-songwriter.

His singing skills seem to be nothing compared to his creative talent and appearance.

"Paradise" helped him overturn this stereotype.

Not only is he talented and good-looking, he also has top-notch singing skills.

Zhao Lei and others just stood there with their hands raised in a daze.

Xu Nuo screamed for a minute, and they just raised their hands like this for a minute.

Regular surrender viewers know that raising your hands above your head is a tiring gesture.

Not only is Newton frantically pulling your hand down, but the weight of his own arm is also causing it to fall. This action is fine for a short period of time, but over time, many people cannot withstand it.

However, Zhao Lei, Xiao Sa, Yuan Haoxuan, Lin Wanqing and Bing Bing all raised their hands like that, showing no signs of exhaustion.

It was as if there was a mysterious force holding their hands.

The scene seemed to be carrying out some kind of mysterious and ancient ritual. Promise was shouting to the sky, and others raised their hands to express surrender.

"Damn, this picture is a bit weird!"

"The goddess is born!"

"It gave me goosebumps and I never went down."

The promise is still roaring.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The sound of the morinouqin gradually weakened, and everyone thought the song was going to end.

Unexpectedly, Xu Nuo started singing in Mongolian.

"Hey, hey, no more, hey, I'll wait for the cup."

Those who don't understand are the top ones. Xu Nuo's sudden singing made everyone stunned.

Everyone's mouths opened wide, confused.

"Dong~~"

With the last khumai, "Paradise" comes to an end.

Zhao Lei was stunned, then bowed his head.

He raised his hands in the air and bowed ninety degrees, as if performing some evil ritual.

Others also started to worship.

After everyone finished bowing, others couldn't wait to ask: "What did that last sentence mean?"

Zhao Lei said in a deep voice: "If you heard me correctly, the sentence just now is Mongolian, which means I hope it will never change and everything will stay like this."

Others looked at Xu Nuo to verify Zhao Lei's statement.

"Teacher Zhao is right. The last sentence means let nature take its course and everything will remain as before."

Zhao Lei was speechless and gave a thumbs up, "You educated people are still nice to talk to."

"Teacher Zhao won the award." Xu Nuo put down the morinouqin and stretched.

Only those who know Tengger's story can deeply understand the meaning of this song.

Tengger, 64, has too many sad stories.

When he was in his twenties, Tengger became famous for "The Mongols" and began a life of drunkenness and dreams.

He doesn't consider investing in savings or buying a house or car. He thinks that men should be unrestrained and free, drinking and talking with friends until dawn.

In addition to singing, his life consisted of drinking and eating meat. His wife couldn't bear it and chose to divorce him.

That night, Tengger took stock of everything he had, but found that he had nothing.

No home, no wife, no house, no savings, he had nothing as he approached his forties.

Tengger, who was in his forties, still couldn't find his own direction in life, but a song helped him find it - "Paradise", released in 1996, finally became popular under the influence of the Internet four years later.

This was the song that changed his life.

The prodigal son turned around, and Tengger began to change his ways.

Except for drinking, he got rid of all his bad habits and looked forward to new love.

Later, he had a daughter. Tengger, who had a daughter in middle age, finally got a daughter at an old age. He named his daughter Gajir, which means earth in Mongolian.

Everything is so happy and perfect.

It’s just that the god of luck did not take pity on Tengger. Six years later, he lost Gajeel.

Tengger was already fifty years old at this time, and he disappeared from public view.

Three years later, he reappeared. At this time, Tengger cut off his iconic long hair, changed his previous rough and low style, and composed music in a relaxed and free way.

"Paradise" appears again, after being re-adapted by Tengger.

After experiencing the joys and sorrows of life, "Paradise" has a different flavor.

The last sentence "Let it be, everything is as it is" contains the deepest love of a father for his daughter.

This story is very sad. After hesitating again and again, Xu Nuo chose not to tell it. It's fine like this.

"Where did you learn Mongolian?" Zhao Lei was very curious about this.

The yurt owner raised his hand and said weakly: "I taught you."

Xu Nuo spread his hands, "I only learned two sentences, and they are quite difficult."

He didn't know Mongolian either. It would be a waste to learn it specifically for the two sentences in the song, so he just learned it and taught it now.

"Awesome!"

"Is this a genius? I feel like I'm listening to a foreign language."

Xu Nuo pondered for a second, "Do you think it's possible that Mongolian is no different from a foreign language?"

Yuan Haoxuan shook his head, "No, absolutely impossible."

"It feels like my soul is really ascending."

Xu Nuo sang "Heaven", which made Zhao Lei, who always ranked first in the program group, feel ashamed.

"It seems that I'm really old."

This is the first time Zhao Lei admitted that he was old.

In his fifties, Zhao Lei felt that he was at the right age to go out and make a living, until Xu Nuo taught him a lesson with "Heaven".

Xu Nuo saw that this was not going to work. Zhao Lei was a rare master in the Chinese music scene who could stand on his own. It was a big mistake to make him depressed.

"Teacher Zhao, I think a Mongolian version of this song might be more interesting. What do you think?"

Zhao Lei was still immersed in his own world, "Then sing it."

"I don't speak Mongolian."

"With your brain, it will only take a few days to learn Mongolian." Zhao Lei said nonchalantly.

Xu Nuo saw that Lao Zhao was not willing to listen, so he simply came clean, "I think it would be best if you, Mr. Zhao, sang the Mongolian version."

Zhao Lei was stunned and pointed at himself, "You want me to sing the cover?"

"In the entire Chinese music scene, I can't think of anyone better than you." Xu Nuo spread his hands.

Zhao Lei was excited, "Hey, you have a good eye!"

"Then let's study it and sing a Mongolian version for everyone? After all, there are many viewers who don't understand Chinese, and I have to give them "Heaven" as well."

Zhao Lei pointed at him and didn't say anything for a long time.

The netizens in the live broadcast room laughed to death.

"Okay, okay, the main theme is to treat everyone equally, and no one can escape, right?"

"I can't buy tickets!"

"Nuoyan also spent a lot of money to promote "Secret".

"This is not like his style. When he does this, I always feel that it is a bad movie."

Some netizens were a little hesitant. Movie tickets are not cheap, and no one's money comes from the wind. The more Xu Nuo promoted it, the more unsure they felt.

At this time, Brother Dong stood up.

"Don't worry about bad movies."

"Why is Nuoyan promoting so frantically?"

"According to my analysis, even the first "Crazy Stone" Nuoyan didn't promote it like this. "Lost on Journey" was just promoted as a side job. There is only one reason why "Secret" is promoted so hard."

"What's the reason?"

"Because this movie is starred by Lin Wanqing. As a wife-loving maniac, isn't it normal for him to work harder?"

Brother Dong said everything.

Xiao Sa took his phone to find Xu Nuo for confirmation, "Nuoyan, I have a question for you."

"Go ahead." Xu Nuo looked like he would answer every question.

"Someone in the comment section said that the reason you promoted "Secret" was because the heroine was Wanqing. Is that right?"

Xu Nuo was surprised, "Isn't this what should be done?"

"..."

Xiao Sa had a blank expression, "Okay, audience friends, the interview is over. It's a bit too sweet now. I'll go and slow down."

Dong Ge's guess was indeed correct, but he was only half right. Making Lin Wanqing's debut more beautiful was only one of the reasons. He himself was also making his debut on the screen.

"It's too sweet. Let me slow down for you."

Xu Nuo pulled Xiao Sa back.

"How to slow down?"

"Don't you think it's too sweet? I'll make you something bitter."

"I think it's better to forget it." Xiao Sa turned around and ran away.

Eating dog food first, and then something bitter, isn't this going to kill people?

It's impossible to let him run away. Xu Nuo's horse-head fiddle in his hand hasn't been warmed up yet. He is in high spirits, so how can he run away?

A group of people gathered around again. On the grassland, everyone was relaxed and listening to songs was fun.

"Come, I'll give you something more bitter, a song called "Anhe Bridge"."

As a niche instrument, the horse-head fiddle can bring everyone an extremely amazing feeling every time it appears, but the song that everyone is most familiar with must be "Anhe Bridge".

When the prelude of "Anhe Bridge" sounded, the dogs passing by felt regretful.