Chapter 663 "Paradise"
He is all too familiar with the voice of promise.
“This is Humai!” Zhao Lei exclaimed.
He was not so surprised when he was promised to learn the Morin Khuur. Morin Khuur is rare, but many popular songs have used it in recent years.
It’s not unusual for someone to promise to learn the matouqin. Geniuses always have something special about them.
But he knew how to do it, and Zhao Lei suddenly lost his composure.
Khumai is not a traditional singing technique, but a special way of vocalization belonging to the Mongolian people. Other singing methods are called techniques, and Khumai is called "intangible cultural heritage".
“It’s broken, he stole the house!”
The Mongolian people have inherited this unique skill for thousands of years, and Xu Nuo actually learned it.
Khumai, simply put, means one person makes two sounds, the high part and the low part combined.
It sounds difficult, but it's actually not easy at all.
Only singers who have mastered their vocal cords to the extreme can produce this special sound.
Zhao Lei suspected that he had heard wrongly. He held his breath and carefully distinguished the sound of the promise.
“Uh uh uh~”
That’s right, it’s Humai.
Basic sound humai.
Zhao Lei’s expression was even more shocked.
“Woooooo~”
Zhao Lei was so dumbfounded that his whole body was messed up in the wind. Do you know how to pronounce the overtones of Nima?
Others were also surprised. Even if they didn't know the technique of humai, they could still hear the technical content of the sound that Xu promised.
The singing skills of one person singing two parts of the melody at the same time are simply outrageous.
“Uh-huh-uh~”
The tremolo hoomai vibrates rapidly through the throat, producing a vibrato.
Promise broke his cognition again and again, and Zhao Lei suddenly felt that it was not something unacceptable.
“Monster!”
Zhao Lei sighed, sat down on the ground, and lay down straight.
He felt a little tired.
He has been practicing Khumai intermittently for decades, and he only fully mastered this method when he was almost forty years old.
The key point of shouting is to use the technique of breath-holding to let the breath violently hit the vocal cords to produce a thick bubble sound to form a low voice, and then adjust the shape of the tongue movement to create a cavity to form a resonance and produce a metallic sound. High pitch.
Both of these two techniques require extreme control of the vocal cords and throat. If you master any one, you will be a master of singing. If you master two, you will be a master of masters.
Zhao Lei can be recognized for his strength, and Hu Mai is indispensable.
How old Xu Nuo is, she is not even half his age.
There is no other explanation other than monster.
Zhao Lei lay down directly, exuding the aura of "lying down".
If you can’t beat him, you can’t beat him at all, you might as well just lie down.
The audience has been dumbfounded.
“Why does the sound of the promise make me feel like I am facing something very scary?”
“You are right. Genghis Khan’s cavalry will use shouts when going out and winning. Singing in the way of Mai, this is the fear engraved in the bones of foreigners."
"Holy shit, is it so scary?"
"No wonder I ran away as soon as I heard this song. Impulse.”
The mysterious Houmai made the atmosphere on the grassland become weird.
The Mongolian cavalry from a thousand years ago seemed to come from afar with the promise of Humai.
Fortunately Xu Nuo stopped humai soon, otherwise many people would have the urge to run away.
The morinouqin played melodiously, and Xu Nuo began to sing.
"The blue sky,
The clear lake water,
the green grassland,
this is my home. "
Zhao Lei was not happy when he heard it. The good guy stole the house so thoroughly.
The equestrian skills were stolen by him, and even he, who had been able to ride a horse since he was a child, couldn't compare.
The matouqin was also stolen by him, and his level was ridiculously high.
Khumai was also stolen.
Now he still says that this is his home.
Inner Mongolia is your home, so where is my home?
Zhao Lei did not pretend to be dead anymore. He lay on the grass with his head propped up on his right hand and quietly watched Xu Nuo pretend to compete.
The audience also noticed Zhao Lei's expression.
“Hahaha, I guess Zhao Lei must be very depressed.”
“It’s so funny, the home game becomes an away game, right?”
“Just kidding, before the promise, there is no away game. It’s all about home court.”
“A man with a home court aura”
Zhao Lei looked at Xu Nuo with a look of despair.
Lin Wanqing is still so peaceful. For her, even if Promise says he can fly, he is still willing to believe it.
Xiao Sa and others opened their mouths wide and have not yet recovered from the shock.
"The galloping horses,
The white sheep, yeah,
And you girl,
This is my home. ”
It has entered night, and the lights can only extend a few meters, and it is pitch black outside.
Although we can’t see the herds of cattle and sheep during the day, everyone seems to have seen the magnificent grassland. The scene.
Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, cattle and sheep, this is the most beautiful grassland. The sound of the matouqin began to change, becoming heavy and sad, and everyone knew that the climax of the song was coming.
The skill of the verse part has already amazed everyone, how shocking will the chorus part be?
Everyone wants to know.
“I love you my home,
my home my heaven.”
As soon as Xu Nuo opened his mouth, Zhao Lei felt as if he had been stabbed in the butt. He couldn't lie down anymore and wanted to jump up when he turned over.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Zhao Lei stood up with a look of disbelief on his face and paced restlessly on the grassland.
The main song part is okay, the key point is to control the strength of the singing voice, to sing a feeling that the breath seems to be broken but actually not broken, this level is amazing, but he can also sing this level.
However, in these two lines of the main song, he heard too many techniques, which cannot be learned through hard work.
Zhao Lei counted on his fingers.
Weak singing with a tearing sound and a nasal cavity, and then it turns into a crying blast, and then connects to the oropharyngeal cavity. I close the accent and change the pronunciation. Every sentence challenges the singer's limit.
Innumerable, innumerable at all. For a moment, he couldn't even count how many techniques Xu Nuo had used.
Lin Wanqing looked at Xu Nuo blankly. Xu Nuo's singing skills had been getting stronger. She knew it, but she didn't expect it to have reached such a level.
Zhao Lei’s title of “the strongest singing ability in the program group” has changed hands.
Although Yuan Haoxuan doesn't quite understand it, he also knows that this song is really awesome.
The audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.
This is the first time they have heard this kind of song that has a strong sense of imagery, is soul-stirring, and makes people’s souls tremble.
“I always thought this song was awkward. No matter how I listened to it, it sounded weird and unnatural at all. It wasn’t until I knelt down that I found the correct posture.”
"I also felt something was wrong. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that it only tastes good when you are eating grass."
"Vulgar humans are still here studying how to listen, but I have already flown to heaven."
"When I sing "Paradise", I sing about heaven, and I lose my soul when I sing it."
Xu Nuo played the morinouqin and continued to enlarge his moves.
“I love you my home,
my home my heaven.”
The strength control of the morinouqin is 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 is a little confused. What, is this a trick on Lao Zhao?
Everyone was a little confused.
I saw Zhao Lei raising his hands high above his head, as if offering a hada, and then bowed ninety degrees to Xu Nuo.
Everyone was confused, what does this mean?
Zhao Lei straightened up and said calmly: "This is the highest etiquette of our Mongolian people."
Others were even more stunned. Is this song so awesome?
Have you learned the highest etiquette directly?
Xu Nuo bowed slightly in return. He was singing a song and could not respond, so he had to bow to show respect.
Others responded with the loudest applause.
The Morin Qin becomes more and more sad and desolate, and the B section of the song "Paradise" is the core part.
"Blue sky,
clear lake water,
green grassland,
This is my home. ”
The second time, the ultimate control of the sound weakened a lot.
Just like the audience may feel that there is nothing, it is normal to not be able to stop singing.
< br>But some of the singers here don’t think so.
Is the promise going to be exhausting?
Impossible. In the song "Never Left", the sound of breathing can hardly be heard. This is such a terrifying breath. If he is short of breath, everyone would rather believe that a chicken can play basketball.
It is obviously impossible.
Then there is only one explanation. He is waiting for the cd, preparing to enlarge the move.
Sure enough, everyone watched Xu Nuo take a deep breath and immediately knew that the best 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 her singing voice became stronger and stronger, like a mysterious voice falling from the sky, which made the audience stunned.
The sky was filled with heavenly spirits.
The live broadcast room was abuzz.
“Who saw my heavenly spirit cover?”
“I understand, "Heaven" is to lift your heavenly spirit cover and then sing to you."
" My mother asked me why I was kneeling and playing with my phone. "
"I turned on the amp, and my father was so frightened that he jumped up. "
The climax was so explosive, like a tornado suddenly blowing on the grassland, blowing the audience off their feet.
Similar to "Night of Alxa League", the lyrics are extremely simple, with only a few words in total.
Each lyric only has a few words, "Wind passing through the wilderness, walk slower", "Blue sky, clear lake water" are simple and unpretentious, which fits everyone's stereotype of the prairie. .
And this song "Paradise" is extremely simple. There are only ten lines in total, ten lines in the first half and ten lines in the second half. The lyrics are completely repeated.
Generally speaking, such songs are called saliva songs, which will be widely circulated and everyone can sing a few lines.
However, in "Paradise", the audience gave up the idea of learning.
The audience may not have technology, but they have some skills.
This song is not easy to sing.
When Xu Nuo finished singing, everyone felt that the song was over.
"Paradise" ends here, and it will definitely become a god-like song in the Chinese music world.
Zhao Lei raised his hands again, preparing to offer the highest courtesy.
Others also stood up and followed suit, raising their hands high.
This scene looks very mysterious, like some kind of feudal superstitious activity.
However Xu Nuo spoke again.
(End of this chapter)