Chapter 652: "Loess Plateau" The Boy Kissed My Face

When Xu Nuo opened his voice, a desolate smell emanated.

Standing on such a loess plateau, this immersive feeling suddenly made everyone a little dazed.

Xu Nuo's voice directly put everyone into a daze.

"My home is on the loess plateau,

Strong winds blow over the slope,

Whether it is the northwest wind or the southeast wind,

It is my song, my song."

Although it is still the same lyrics, it has a different flavor. The only thing that remains unchanged is the heavy and vast feeling of the loess plateau.

The folk actors were all stunned and looked at each other.

Someone asked with his eyes: "He said he just created it?"

"It seems so."

The local guides were all stunned. In just a short while, this mountain song was sung in a proper way, and it was better than their own singing.

If they didn't know that Xu Nuo was from Jiangcheng, they would almost suspect that Xu Nuo was a local.

The audience in the live broadcast room called it awesome.

I have seen awesome people, but I have never seen such awesome people.

There is no such thing as folk songs in Jiangcheng. Even in the music academy, folk songs are rarely taught.

As a result, Xu Nuo listened to a few songs sung by others, and his own improvisation was simply amazing.

"What else can I say?"

"Only after seeing a true genius did I finally realize how stupid I was."

"Terrible talent."

Xu Nuo stood on the mountain and continued to sing:

"No matter how many years have passed,

my ancestors have left me,

I have left me singing endlessly,

and there is this Yellow River beside me,

uh uh uh uh."

Especially the last "uh uh uh" is like a stroke of genius, echoing between the valleys, echoing for a long time.

"My home is on the loess plateau,

the sun passes over the slope,

shines on my cave and my arms,

and my cow follows me."

There is no music, no accompaniment, nothing, Xu Nuo sang a pure folk song with just one voice.

Not to mention the guests, the local singers were also amazed.

"This is so pure."

"It's much better than what we sing."

"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,

My ancestors have left me,

Leaving me singing endlessly,

And the Yellow River beside me,

Uh uh uh uh."

The loud and clear voice echoed in the valley.

When do people want to sing the most? Of course, when they are in the mountains.

The feeling of overlooking the mountains can easily stimulate everyone's interest.

Xu Nuo's casual song won a round of applause.

This song may sound a bit rustic, but mountain songs have never been highbrow. Mountain songs are songs that farmers improvise to express their feelings while working in the fields.

Mountain 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 mountainous, plateau, and hilly areas mountain songs.

After the introduction, the audience in the live broadcast room also learned a little about folk songs.

On this hillside, Xu Nuo taught everyone to sing "Loess Plateau".

The singing of a group of people echoed in the valley, which made people fascinated.

After singing "Loess Plateau", everyone was in high spirits.

Singing, reciting, dancing, a group of people were so happy on the hillside.

At the end, everyone urged Xu Nuo to sing another song.

Singing folk songs on the Loess Plateau, many people may only have this experience once in their lives.

If you miss this time, you don’t know when you can have the next time.

Xu Nuo thought about it and found that the most famous folk song in northern Shaanxi is "Xintianyou".

Xintianyou is actually a form of folk song. This form of folk song is improvisation, but it is not random singing.

Xintianyou is inherited from the "Book of Songs". It pays attention to the expression of the upper and lower sentences, the upper sentence to start the interest, and the lower sentence to point the theme. This is the style of the "Book of Songs" two thousand years ago.

"Xing" means metaphor. The first sentence is to create an atmosphere, and then the next sentence can get to the point.

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 gullies and ravines.

After a long time of thinking, Xu Nuo spoke.

"I will sing an impromptu song "Xintianyou" for everyone."

Everyone applauded.

The cameraman switched the drone's perspective.

Xu Nuo began to sing.

"I bowed my head to the ravine,

chasing the passing years,

the wind and sand filled the valley,

I couldn't see my childhood."

Although many people did not grow up on the Loess Plateau, it did not prevent them from seeing their lost childhood.

Local singers began to beat the rhythm, and then several people began to dance on the hillside.

There were rows of question marks in the live broadcast room.

"Why does my head look like a ravine?"

"Maybe it's a bald man."

"Bald man feels like he's been hit."

"Maybe he has a fashionable dreadlock."

"Brother Hei is singing folk songs, right?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was very happy to watch, this format is quite interesting.

"I look up to the blue sky,

Searching for the distant past,

White clouds are floating leisurely,

Nothing has changed."

The structure of this paragraph is exactly the same as the beginning, a top-down structure, one looking at the ground and the other looking at the sky.

The drone's perspective also switches from a top view to the camera's upward view.

The live broadcast room suddenly moved from the desolate Loess Plateau to the blue sky. The blue sky and white clouds were particularly leisurely.

This contrast makes 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 to sing.

"Uncle has heard my songs,

The young man kissed my face,

Shandan flowers 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 it before, what a fuss!"

Xiao Sa's face changed wildly, and he took three steps back, "We are innocent! This matter 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, didn't pay attention, and the camera lens quietly pulled back.

The crowd's reaction made the audience in the live broadcast room almost go crazy with laughter.

"Hahaha, what devilish lyrics?"

"Damn it, are you so gay?"

"You can just listen 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 threw themselves into his arms and were unmoved by their promises. It turns out he also likes young men."

"Brothers, wealth and wealth are found in danger! I'm going to rush!"

Xu Nuo's face turned dark, "Be serious, what are you thinking about!"

"Yeah." Xiaosa nodded and took two steps back.

Zhao Lei also ran away.

It's a bit dangerous, don't risk it late.

"That's because Dayan has heard my song! Dayan is not an uncle!"

Promise is emotionally incoherent.

"Yeah?"

Lin Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

She knew that Xu Nuo was lustful, but she was never honest with her. However, she always kept 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.

Xu Nuo: "...I didn't call you! What's going on in my head."

Lin Wanqing's head was shaking like a rattle, but she wasn't going.

"How did it happen 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 Xiaohe! Xiaohe! 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."

"Whatever you say is what it is, we don't know anything."

"This is so true."

"Anyway, we can't defeat you even if we join together. What if you jump over the wall in a hurry and leave us here?"

Zhao Lei is outspoken.

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're talking too loudly to yourself." Lin Wanqing pointed at 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 dreams,

Xintianyou took away my love,

There are a few stars in the sky,

Miss you forever. "

The song is rich, rough, heroic and majestic, spreading in all directions on the high loess slopes.

During the second time, Zhao Lei sang along, "My head is dripping like a ravine..."

He laughed while singing, and at the end he complained a few words, "What nonsense lyrics are these? 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,

Shandan flowers bloom and fall,

over and over again,

The earth leaves behind my dreams,

Xintianyou took away my love,

There are a few stars in the sky,

Miss you forever. "

At the end, everyone started singing along.

"The old man has listened to my songs, 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 is 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 was no way, their ancestors were too poor and had nothing to offer. Except for the vast loess hills, 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 phone and browsed the news, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

The huge headline read "Promise: The guy kissed my face!"

The comment section exploded.

"Awesome!"

"The great pioneer!"

"Love has no gender!"

It’s hard to tell whether he really thought so or was just joking.

What a troublesome person!

Xu Nuo was so angry that his liver hurt, and he got up and went to find Zhao Lei.