And when a person who is confident sings, he is naturally confident and sounds good.
The song is over.
Li Qi greeted everyone's cheers and applause with some pride.
Yes, he felt he had won.
You can tell it from the faces of the three girls.
It can also be seen from the faces of those older girls.
At the scene, the faces of those who were really on Tang Xiaobao's side were now full of worry.
Only Tang Xiaobao and Li Tao looked normal.
Li Qi sings well.
But it's just a mistake.
Is it enough to be good?
Not enough, far from enough.
Li Tao thought.
He just taught Tang Xiaobao to sing, so he naturally knew Tang Xiaobao's ability. Although his singing voice was not loud, he was deeply shocked by his ability to learn and imitate.
In fact, he felt that he could hardly compare with Tang Xiaobao.
Therefore, when he looked at Li Qi now, he felt a little sympathetic.
Laugh, the more you laugh now, the harder you will cry later.
Li Qi was indeed very proud.
He said to Tang Xiaobao: "It's your turn."
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do it."
He walked to the center of the field.
The crowd around him was paying attention to him.
Everyone is very curious, how does Tang Xiaobao sing?
However, almost everyone dislikes him.
A group of older girls gathered around the third girl.
"You must be on Brother Tang's side for a while."
The third girl said nervously.
"What if he really can't sing as well as Li Qi?"
"Then we have to stand on his side." The third sister said stubbornly.
"Okay, okay, we will definitely help you."
"Listen first and then talk. As long as you can handle it, we will definitely help you."
"We still need to evaluate it objectively."
Everyone's opinions are somewhat inconsistent.
The third girl is even more worried.
She grabbed the corners of her clothes and her palms were sweaty.
Tang Xiaobao started singing.
He sang a very famous local folk song.
"The Yellow River in the world has nine twists and turns...the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky...I am a descendant of the Yellow River...a native of the Yellow River..."
As soon as he opened his voice, the place fell silent.
This voice is amazing.
This taste is amazing.
This breath is amazing.
Everyone was deeply shocked.
Li Zhicheng stood up from his seat with excitement on his face.
He had heard Tang Xiaobao sing, but he never expected that Tang Xiaobao could sing the folk songs he was learning and singing so well.
If he didn't believe Tang Xiaobao, he would have doubted whether Tang Xiaobao had been practicing this song since he was a child.
He doesn't sound like a rural person at all.
Every word is very authentic.
The key is that there is a magic in Tang Xiaobao's voice that makes people intoxicated as soon as they listen to it.
The third sister was stunned and looked at Tang Xiaobao with brilliant eyes.
A group of older girls were shocked. They looked at Tang Xiaobao and wanted to rush over...
Li Tao was also shocked.
He already overestimated Tang Xiaobao enough, but he still felt that he had underestimated him. He was so good at singing that he was willing to be inferior.
I can only use two words to describe it.
Yes, perfect.
Extremely perfect.
Can't find any flaws.
Li Qi was also shocked.
He was frightened.
Although he didn't want to admit it, as soon as Tang Xiaobao opened his voice, he knew that he had lost again.
Yes, lost again.
From the first waist drum competition to now, he has lost every competition.
For a moment, he was completely disappointed.
His spirit was also affected by Tang Xiaobao.
Like him, everyone is now immersed in Tang Xiaobao's singing.
There is only the Yellow River in my eyes, only the Yellow River in my heart, and I am deeply proud to be a Yellow River person.
Tang Xiaobao's singing continues.
He used the magic of controlling gods.
In fact, he shouldn't use magical skills at all. It's just that he didn't have enough confidence in himself, so he used it.
The available results were far beyond his expectations.
No one in the audience applauded, no one applauded, and everyone was in a daze.
Passed?
Tang Xiaobao felt ashamed in his heart, but he couldn't get off the tiger, so he could only continue singing.
"The water of the Yellow River has come up from the sky. My brother has just returned from the mountain. Sister, you are standing at the mouth of the Yellow River, waiting for my brother to come back and return it..."
…
A folk song is finished.
Tang Xiaobao looked at the crowd.
The crowd also looked at him.
Hey, what's going on?
Why no response?
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.
But the next moment, the crowd slowly woke up.
"good"
Someone shouted hello.
More people woke up and cheered.
applaud.
Thunderous applause.
The third sister was the first to run over, followed by a group of girls and their wives, all of whom surrounded Tang Xiaobao in the middle.
As for Li Qi, there was no one there.
The third sister's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she threw herself into Tang Xiaobao's arms.
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao was so frightened that he instinctively wanted to push her away.
The third sister hugged him too tightly and struggled for a while but could not break away.
My little daughter-in-law also joined the group. They pushed and pushed Tang Xiaobao and the third sister together.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
They cheered and barely managed to lift the two of them up and throw them into the air.
Li Qi's face was ashen as death.
He fell to the ground in despair, his heart sinking to the bottom.
Lost, lost, finally lost.
And he lost so embarrassingly and completely.
He couldn't say a word now, let alone defend himself.
"Ah Qi, please get up, don't let Auntie look down on you."
The Drum King's wife couldn't stand it anymore and came over to help Li Qi up.
Li Zhicheng also came over, glared at him fiercely, and said: "Is this just a little bit of success? You can't let us down, I'm going to accept you as my disciple."
ah?
Li Qi was stunned and finally regained some of his energy.
"Accept me as your disciple?"
he asked murmuringly.
"Why, you don't want to?" Li Zhicheng said coldly.
"Willing, willing, willing."
Li Qi said quickly.
If I could be accepted as a disciple by Li Zhicheng, this would be the best comfort.
"Then cheer up and don't let us look down on you. If you lose, you lose. Like a man, you must know how to endure and be strong." Li Zhicheng lectured.
Li Qilian claimed that it was.
Tang Xiaobao is still celebrating.
But, he was really embarrassed.
He seemed to understand something in his heart.
Could this duel be all because of her?
However, I really didn't have any feelings for her in that regard.
Tang Xiaobao has a big head.
And Li Zhicheng also came over.
"Okay, okay, let's all disperse."
Li Zhicheng's prestige was still very high. When he spoke, these young wives and eldest girls all got out of the way obediently.
Li Sanmei also hid behind Li Zhicheng, a little shy but also a little happy.
Li Zhicheng patted Tang Xiaobao on the shoulder. He didn't seem to be happy about it, but rather worried. He said nothing more.
Turning around, he took the trumpet and announced to everyone: "This year's drum competition is over. I have decided to accept Li Qi as my disciple. Do you have any opinions?"
Everyone was stunned.
Do you still want to accept Li Qi as your disciple?
Of course they have no objection.
"Okay, let's break up." Li Zhicheng looked a little unhappy, and after finishing speaking, he said to Tang Xiaobao: "Xiao Tang, come back with me."