Chapter 652 "Loess Plateau" The young man kissed my face
As soon as Xu Nuo opened his throat, a desolate smell came out.
Standing on such a high loess slope, this immersive feeling made everyone suddenly feel in a trance.
The promise made everyone fall into a state of sluggishness.
“My family lives in Loess Plateau,
The strong wind blows from the slope,
Whether it is the northwest wind or the southeast wind,
it is my song, my song. ”
Although the lyrics are still the same, they have different flavors. The only thing that remains unchanged is the heaviness and vastness that belongs to the Loess Plateau.
The folk actors were dumbfounded, and everyone was stunned. Looking at each other.
Someone asked with their eyes: "He said he just created it?"
"It seems so."
The local guides were stunned. In just a while, the folk song came into being. It's like that, and it's even better than they sing themselves.
If they hadn't known that Xu Nuo was from Jiangcheng, they would have almost suspected that Xu Nuo was a local.
The audience in the live broadcast room called him awesome.
I have seen awesome people, but I have never seen such awesome people.
There is no such form of folk songs in Jiangcheng. Even the music conservatory rarely teaches folk songs.
As a result, Xu Nuo listened to others singing a few songs, and his own improvisation was simply amazing.
“What else can I say?”
“Only when I saw a true genius did I finally realize my stupidity.”
"A terrifying talent."
Xu Nuo stood on the mountain and continued to sing at the top of his lungs:
"No matter how many years have passed,
ancestors have left me behind for generations,
< br>Leave me singing songs as far as the eye can see,
And the Yellow River around us,
Uh uh uh uh. ”
Especially the last “uh uh uh” is like a stroke of genius, echoing in the valley, with echoes that cannot be subsided for a long time.
“My family lives on the Loess Plateau,
The sun walked over the slope,
Shining on my cave house to dry my arms,
and my cow following me. ”
There was no music, no accompaniment, nothing. Xu Nuo just sang a pure folk song with one voice.
Not to mention the guests, the local singers also A look of admiration.
“The taste is so pure. ”
"Much better than us."
"Can you teach us this song?"
Xu Nuo readily agreed and continued to sing the rest of the song.
“No matter how many years have passed,
ancestors have left me behind from generation to generation,
I was left singing songs as far as the eye could see,
and the Yellow River beside me,
Uh uh uh uh. ”
The high-pitched and loud voice echoed in the valley.
When do people want to sing the most? Of course it is when they are in the mountains.
The feeling of seeing many small mountains at a glance can easily arouse everyone's interest.
The song Xu Nuo sang casually won a burst of applause.
This song may sound a bit rustic, but folk songs have never been about spring and snow. Folk songs are songs that farmers sing impromptu to express their emotions while working in the fields.
Folk songs have a wide range of content, short structure, hearty tunes, simple emotions, high pitch and free rhythm.
Generally speaking, people call the songs sung by workers in mountains, plateaus, and hilly areas called folk songs.
After the introduction, the audience in the live broadcast room also got to know a little bit about folk songs.
On this hillside, Xu Nuo taught everyone to sing "Loess High Slope".
The singing of a group of people echoed in the valley, which was fascinating.
After singing "Loess High Slope", everyone was in high spirits.
Singing, reciting, dancing, a group of people were having a great time on the hillside.
At the end, everyone urged and promised to play one more song.
Singing folk songs on the high loess slopes is an experience that many people may only have once in their lives.
If I miss this time, I don’t know when the next time will be.
Xu Nuo thought about it for a while and found that the most famous folk song in northern Shaanxi is undoubtedly "Xintianyou".
Xintianyou is actually a form of folk song. This form of folk song is improvised, but it is not sung randomly.
Xintianyou is inherited from the Book of Songs and pays attention to the upper and lower sentence patterns, the rising and rising of the previous sentence, and the punctuation of the next sentence. This is the style of the Book of Songs written two thousand years ago.
Xing is a metaphor. The first sentence creates excitement and exaggerates the atmosphere first, so that the next sentence can make the topic easier.
Xu Nuo climbed to the highest slope, opened his arms, and looked up at the blue sky.
Then he looked down at the valley with thousands of ravines.
It took a while to make a promise before speaking.
"I will sing an impromptu song "Xintianyou" for everyone."
Everyone clapped.
The cameraman switched the drone's perspective.
Xu Nuo started singing.
“I lowered my head to the ravine,
Chasing the passing years,
the wind and sand fill the valley,
missing my childhood. ”
Although many people did not grow up on the Loess Plateau, it does not prevent them from seeing their lost childhood.
The local singers started to beat the rhythm, and then a few times Individuals began to dance on the hillside
There were rows of question marks in the live broadcast room.
“Why does my avatar look like a ravine?”
“Maybe it’s a case of leprosy.”
“A case of leprosy feels like a critical attack.”
“ Maybe it’s because of the fashionable dreadlocks.”
"Brother Hei sings folk songs, right?"
The audience in the live broadcast room was very happy to watch, this form is quite interesting.
“I raised my head to the blue sky,
searching for the distant past,
the white clouds wandered leisurely,
Nothing has changed. ”
The structure of this section is exactly the same as the beginning, with an up-and-down structure, one looking at the ground and the other looking at the sky.
The drone’s perspective also switches from a bird’s-eye view to a camera’s upward-looking view.
The live broadcast room suddenly moved from the desolate loess plateau to the blue sky, with blue sky and white clouds, which was particularly leisurely.
This contrast made people feel a bit magical.
If you don't look at the front, most people will think that this is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Xu Nuo continued singing.
"The uncle has listened to my songs,
The young man has kissed my face,
The mountain dandelions bloom and fall,
Over and over again. "
Everyone: "? ? ? "Lin Wanqing covered her mouth with a look of shock.
Zhao Lei curled his lips: "You've heard of it before, what a fuss! "
Xiao Sa's expression changed wildly, and he took three steps back, "We are innocent! This has nothing to do with me! ”
Yuan Haoxuan jumped back suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, accidentally fell into the pit, and crawled out using his hands and feet.
The cameraman, who always had a steady hand, did not pay attention, and the camera lens quietly pulled back.
The crowd’s reaction made the audience in the live broadcast room almost laugh out loud.
"Hahaha, what devilish lyrics?"
"Holy shit, are you so gay?"
"I don't mind listening to the song, why do you want me to kiss you on the face? Even if you kiss me, you can't say it like that."
"I suddenly understood, no wonder so many beauties throw themselves into their arms, and their promises are broken. Unmoved, it turns out he still likes the young man.”
“Brothers, wealth is in danger!”
Xu Nuo’s face turned dark, “Be serious, what are you thinking about?” "Yeah!"
"Yeah." Xiao Sa nodded and took two steps back.
Zhao Lei also ran away.
It’s a bit dangerous, don’t lose your security late.
"That's because Dayan has heard my song! Dayan is not the uncle!"
Xu Nuo's emotions are no longer coherent.
“Really?”
Lin Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
She knows that Xu Nuo is lustful, but she has never been honest with her hands. However, she always refuses to be thousands of miles away from those coquettish bitches outside.
This makes a lot of sense.
“Nonsense, come here!” Xu Nuo waved.
The others shook their heads violently and retreated quickly.
Promise: "...I didn't call you! What's going on in my head."
Lin Wanqing's head shook like a rattle, she didn't want to go.
"What did it mean that this guy kissed you on the face?" Lin Wanqing asked tentatively.
Xu Nuo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said angrily: "That's a small river! A small river! Not a young man!"
Xu Nuo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists loudly
Everyone looked at each other, reached a tacit consensus, and nodded at the same time.
Xu Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, "Just listen carefully."
"What you say is what it is, we don't know anything."
"This is just nonsense. ”
"Anyway, we can't beat you even if we join together. What if you jump over the wall in a hurry and leave us here."
Zhao Lei is straightforward.
Promise: "..."
I really want to lift them up and throw them down one by one from the top of the mountain.
Everyone took a step back.
"What?" Xu Nuo glanced at them.
"You are talking to yourself too loudly." Lin Wanqing pointed to his chest.
"Ahem, it's okay. Just keep going and treat us as dead." Zhao Lei waved his hand.
Xu Nuo almost failed to catch his breath. He took a deep breath and thought about where he was singing.
"The mountain dandelions bloom and fall,
Over and over again,
The earth leaves behind my dream,
Xintianyou takes away my love,
There are little stars in the sky,
I miss you forever . ”
The song is rich, rough, heroic and majestic, spreading in all directions on the high loess slopes.
The second time, Zhao Lei sang along, "My head is dripping like a ravine..."
While singing, he even laughed, and at the end he even complained, "What the hell..." Damn the lyrics, whose head can be like a ravine?”
Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was very happy.
“The geese have heard my song,
The river kissed my face,
The mountain dandelion bloomed and fell,
over and over again,
the earth left my dream,
Xintianyou Take away my love,
There are little stars in the sky,
I miss you forever. "
When we got to the end, everyone started singing along.
"The old man has listened to my song, and the young man has kissed my face! ”
Everyone pronounces the words “uncle” and “young man” very strongly.
"I promise you are dishonest. You are both an uncle and a young man. The taste is quite unique."
Zhao Lei was happy.
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
Despite his age, he can run faster than a rabbit.
Xu Nuo chased after him with a dark face.
"Hey, hey, are you really chasing after Uncle Zhao?"
Xiao Sa's words made Xu Nuo stop abruptly.
What a crime.
We must deal with him later.
After singing the song, the program crew strolled down the mountain.
Officials from Ansai came over to learn these two songs as soon as possible, fearing that they would be taken away by other places if they arrived late.
There is no way, their ancestors were too poor and had nothing to ask for. Except for the large loess slopes, there was no hair at all.
The afternoon was spent promising to teach everyone how to sing.
When he was free, Xu Nuo took out his mobile phone to browse the news, and his eyes suddenly went dark.
The huge title reads "Promise: The guy kissed my face!"
The comment section exploded.
“Awesome!”
“Great pioneer!”
“Love has no gender!”
Can’t tell if that’s true I guess it's just a joke.
What a treacherous person!
Xu Nuo was so angry that his liver ached, so he got up and went to find Zhao Lei.
(End of this chapter)