Accompaniment sounds, when the music inside the spread of "Hey, hey, hey, hey," this area with the northeast old man's unique momentum of the call.

There's no need for Xiao Jun to say anything at all. All the young and old men in the audience are interested.

This is clearly their usual farming, to the interest, random howl voice ah.

Who recorded this? How can I feel so kind!

Next is the clear suona tune, which once again blew the Northeast townspeople's favor.

Xiao Jun stood on the stage, also clearly saw the audience's expression, a hanging heart at this time finally landed.

To tell you the truth, just now he firmly asked director Feng to let himself on the stage. He was just angry. He was angry that Liu Zongliang deliberately punished him. In addition, I don't want to embarrass director Feng.

As for whether he can really give this place back, he really can't be sure.

Later, the song "people in our village" was exchanged from the system. He knew everything about the song, even the changes of the song.

He believes in the judgment of the system, but is not sure what the audience likes.

If the taste of the northeast people in this world is different from that of the northeast people in other places, I can't say that this song can resonate with the audience.

But now, just a prelude makes everyone smile.

What else are you worried about? Sing in your best state.

Xiao Jun put the microphone to his mouth and came out with the lyrics of northeast style.

"My hometown, ah, lives in this village.

I'm a native of this village.

Although the village is not so big, there are mountains, water and woods.

The people in the neighborhood are very harmonious, and the old and young are more sociable. "

Straightforward lyrics, familiar tone, just the first paragraph of the song, let the audience all in front of a bright.

"There are mountains, water and woods. That's our village."

"This little boy is also from Northeast China. Who knows him?"

"It's from my village."

"Come on, if there are any handsome children in this village, they are from my village."

"Don't talk, listen to the song!"

The northeast of this world is the same as the northeast of other plane worlds in folk custom, geography and environment. The only difference is the history of development.

In other aspects of the world, the northeast region has accepted a large number of immigrants for many times, and both political, economic and cultural development has reached a very high level.

However, in Xiao Jun's world, due to the different historical development, there has never been a large-scale population migration in Northeast China. In a popular word, the Northeast here is still the "Northern Wilderness" that many people are not familiar with.

Economic development lags behind, which leads to the lack of cultural development. In the decades since the founding of new China, there has never been a star artist in Northeast China, not to mention who wrote songs about Northeast Folk Customs.

Therefore, when hearing this song, which one of the Northeast villagers present was not so excited.

No one dares to make a noise, for fear that they can't hear the song clearly.

"Many things happened in the village.

Recall that it was, special.

If you are interested,

I will show you the people in our village

The song "people in our village" is very short. Many people who have heard this song from other places will think it is over.

However, Xiao Jun came to power today, one is to save the audience, the other is to help director Feng complete the task, let him record the Northeast People's desire and love for foreign literature and art programs.

How can we just sing a few words and end it.

What's more, the song "people in our village" is not the end at all. There are completely different styles in the second half of the original version.

Only now, the atmosphere of the scene has just been mobilized, and it's not time to sing the second half.

Xiao Jun walked to the position near the backstage without leaving any trace and hooked his fingers to the sound engineer.

The sound engineer immediately understood and switched the accompaniment of the song to the original place according to the previous agreement between the two people.

When the same music starts again, Xiao Jun takes a deep breath and prepares to sing the song again.

At this time, the people in the background are divided into two camps.

Liu Zongliang held his arms and hummed: "this is not a bad song. It's a musical genius. It's bullshit. I don't want to talk about the song. The lyrics are all in vernacular. There is no singing skill at all. Basically speaking, it depends on shouting. It's insulting music. If the audience likes it, I'll write my name upside down! "

This big singer belittled "people in our village" to nothing, but a few small singers in the performance group also followed all the help and belittled the song.Beautiful singer Li Yifei also shook her head and sighed, because from the perspective of these professionals, this song has no artistic value at all.

Wang Hong, who was next to him, was very excited when he heard what these people said.

Director Feng said: "he always pretends to be beside him. You'd better have Xiao Jun pulled down. His level has completely lowered the level of our troupe. You know, these performances will be broadcast on major TV stations. You can't let this kind of rubbish show on TV

Wang Hong said that he was sincere, but Feng Dao didn't pay attention to him at all.

The chief director's eyes are always staring at the picture from the camera, and he never looks back.

"The performance of the audience now is exactly what I want. What's the grade of the troupe. If the audience likes it, it's high-grade. If the audience doesn't like it, it's not a fart! "

"Well, director Feng, you can't push up any program for the sake of the audience."

"Shut up! If the audience shows any bad mood, I will immediately let people pull Xiao Jun down! "

Director Feng's words pushed the deputy director back.

Liu Zongliang came over and gently pulled Wang Hong down. Youyou said, "director Wang, you don't have to worry about this kind of broken song. The audience won't buy it. Soon, Xiao Jun will be blasted down. "

Liu Zongliang's voice has just dropped. Without waiting for director Wang or other people to agree with him, all of a sudden, Xiao Jun's voice on the stage changed everyone's expression.

"The old and young men, the big girls and the little daughters-in-law at the scene, how good is this song?"

"That sounds good!"

The roar of the audience made the word "nice" hit Liu Zongliang's face like a loud slap.

Who said the audience didn't buy it, shouting "nice" at the top of their voice?

"Good friends, do you want to learn this song?"

"Want to learn!"

Xiao Jun's second question aroused the audience's resonance again. Everyone in the backstage looked at Liu Zongliang strangely.

Want to ask him, does the face ache?

"Well, next, please sing along with me!"

Xiao Jun's third exclamation didn't get any response from the audience. Instead, it made people in the backstage move.

Liu Zongliang, who was just in an awkward state, suddenly brightened his eyes and said with a big laugh: "this Xiao Jun is really looking for his own death. The classic song that I sang is not good for people on stage. His own original song, even want to let the audience sing with him, is he crazy

Wang Hong, on the other side, was too lazy to ask for instructions from director Feng. He immediately called out to his side several affairs in charge of the stage and told them in a low voice not to move in any case later.

Xiao Jun is going to lose face on stage, so Wang Hong asked him to lose face more. The more disgraceful that boy is, the more responsibility Feng has. Wang Hongcai won't let anyone pull Xiao Jun down the first time.

At this time, on the stage, Xiao Jun made a gesture to the sound engineer for the second time.

Just now on the stage, he sang the first half of "the people in our village" for the second time before he called out those three sentences.

Let the audience sing with him, it is not his brainless behavior, but he has full confidence and experience, can let the audience sing with him.

You know, when he sang the song "social shake" in Yuanshi bar, he only sang it once, and the bar guests would follow him.

Now, it's easy for Xiao Jun to control the atmosphere here.

"Good friends, let me hear your voices. Open your voice and show your passion, not only for me, but also for people all over the world. It's all on camera. Whoever sings loud will be able to see himself on TV. Oh, woo Come on

With Xiao Jun's words, the prelude of the song ends.

He held the receiver to his mouth.

"My hometown, ah..."

In the middle of the first sentence, Xiao Jun flipped the microphone out. Many people in the backstage couldn't bear to cover their eyes. They didn't want to see the scene of silence.

However, before their eyes were completely covered by their hands, half of the lyrics came out of the sound receiver.

"I live in this village..."

Sing!

The audience actually sang along. Maybe they didn't remember the tune, and the rhythm of their voice was not very consistent.

But they remember the words, and they sing them out loud!

"I am this village..."

"Native people!"

In the second line, Xiao Jun only sang half of the song.

This time, with the experience and preparation of the audience, it is obvious that the singing is much more orderly, and many of the audience in the back row stand up and howl towards the stage.A line of lyrics is connected with a line of lyrics. Xiao Jun sings with the audience half of you and half of me.

When it comes to the last sentence, Xiao Jun doesn't finish the song as before, but repeats the same song.

"I'll show you, I'll show you..."

"The people of our village!"

The first time the audience starts to sing the last line, and the second time they repeat it, they shout.

"Our people in the village" is what they think of themselves.

I'm from the village. This song is about me.

The same idea reverberates in everyone's mind. When the last sentence comes out, almost all the Northeast villagers in the audience stand up and clap their hands to the stage.

This is not the kind of applause when Xiao Jun just came on stage, but the applause from the heart of the audience.

Backstage all professionals are not optimistic about a song, now got around the audience's approval!