Chapter 1052 The Night in Ulaanbaatar

On the TV, Zhu Bixia was wearing a long white dress, standing pretty in the center of the stage, and said, "First of all, let me introduce my singer. He has many identities. First of all, he is a director and has three films. The box office has entered the top ten in the world. Secondly, he is a martial arts novel writer, whose works are popular in China, and now also caused a huge sensation in Asian countries, with a total sales of more than 300 million copies."

"He is also an actor with superb acting skills and numerous awards."

"He is also a comedian. Although he has performed only a handful of sketches, he has brought happiness to thousands of households."

"He is also a top 20 super-rich and philanthropist in the world, with assets reaching hundreds of billions of dollars. He and his wife founded the Yunqing Charity Foundation, which has helped countless elderly and children."

"Finally, he is a singer. All the songs he has sung since his debut are all his own lyrics and music, the first classic. The total sales of records have exceeded 250 million, and he is known as the world's king of pop."

"Tonight, he brought a Mongolian national song called "Night in Ulaanbaatar". Now let's shout his name out loud."

"Emperor Yun."

The loud noise at the scene seemed to overturn the roof.

Amid the applause and shouts of the crowd, Xiao Yunhai walked out of the Moon Gate and stood in the center of the stage, and the whole scene exploded.

"Emperor Yun, I love you."

"Emperor Yun, you are the best."

"Go on, Emperor Yun, we will always support you."

The fans at the scene, especially those young people, were all screaming, and some even rushed out with tears in their eyes, trying to climb onto the stage, but were quickly stopped by the security guards who maintained the order.

Because of Xiao Yunhai's arrival, the entire studio fell into chaos, which no one had thought of before.

The main reason is that Xiao Yunhai is usually too low-key, either at home or busy making movies, so fans basically can't see him.

Seeing him so close all of a sudden, those super fans were naturally excited.

After singing, Yao Na, who was sitting on the sofa in the backstage hall, sighed, "This kid's popularity is too high. Looking at the situation, even if he doesn't sing well, it is estimated that he can take the first place."

In Room 10, top Japanese singer Shunsuke Tanaka said, "Are these more professional audiences? Why do I think they are all Mr. Xiao's fans."

In Room 6, South Korean singer Kang Baekhyun said enviously, "If only I could have so many fans."

In Room 4, Beth Beer, a famous American country music singer, said excitedly: "Xiao, it's Xiao, he really came. I'm a huge fan of him, it's really great."

Xiao Yunhai did not expect that he would cause such a situation. He frowned slightly and said into the microphone, "I am singer Xiao Yunhai. On this stage, I am not a director, an actor, a star, or an idol. Just a singer. I hope everyone can be quiet, thank you."

Xiao Yunhai's words seemed to possess magical power, and the entire scene instantly restored order, and those fans who had rushed out also silently returned to their seats.

"Hoo...awesome. Mr. Xiao's aura on the stage is terrifying. He can control the emotions of all the fans with just his gestures. It's too strong." Jed Mercurio sighed.

The show finally officially started.

Xiao Yunhai took a deep breath and nodded to the band.

Three seconds later, Xiao Yunhai put the microphone to his mouth, closed his eyes, and sang the first sentence.

"You're gone, so many years.

You are still by my side.

That day, your smiling face.

Now that I close my eyes, I can still see. "

The first few sentences have almost no accompaniment, only the sound of the horse head qin of the Mongolian Rehe Band echoes his voice, as if it came from another world, empty, desolate, vast, sad...

Xiao Yunhai's tone is very high and powerful. Just four lines of lyrics set the emotional tone for the whole song.

"A master. A master at expressing emotions." After just hearing the beginning, top British musician Jimmy Murray gave Xiao Yunhai such a definition.

The other singers in the room were watching the TV attentively, and their expressions couldn't help but look solemn, mainly because Xiao Yunhai sang these lines so beautifully.

At Xiao Yunhai's house, Chen Xiuzhu's eyes were already red, and he said, "Yunhai really sang his grandmother."

Xiao Changfeng didn't say anything, just held her hand.

"Wind across the wilderness, you walk slowly.

I tell you with silence, I am drunk.

The night in Ulaanbaatar, so quiet, so quiet,

Can't even hear the wind, can't hear it.

The clouds drifting to the horizon, you walk slowly.

I tell you by running, I will not look back.

The night in Ulaanbaatar, so quiet, so quiet,

Even the clouds don't know, don't know. "

Compared with the beginning, Xiao Yunhai dropped at least two tunes in this section. His voice was sad but not sad, as if it came from outside the nine heavens. Full.

"Amazing. I feel like I see a painting."

"It's so beautiful, it's just the sound of heaven."

"This song is so touching, and Emperor Yun seems to be moved by his true feelings."

Tears were already streaming down the faces of some emotional fans at the scene.

At this time, the accompaniment finally came up, and Xiao Yunhai's voice suddenly rose from a low voice to a low voice, and his forehead became loud and high-pitched, as if it had broken through the sky, but it also carried a sadness that could not be resolved.

"The night in Ulaanbaatar, woo woo woo..."

When the onomatopoeia of "woo woo woo" was sung, a strong sadness poured out of people's hearts for no reason. Everyone looked at Xiao Yunhai, who had a sad face, and tears could not hold back anymore.

"Heart-piercing. This song has not reached its climax, and even I can't help but feel emotional. It's too strong." A musician sighed.

When Xiao Yunhai's mother Chen Xiuzhu heard this sentence, she was already crying, so Zhao Wanqing hurried over to persuade her.

"Mom, don't do this."

Chen Xiuzhu choked and said, "This child has always been affectionate. I knew that although he didn't say it, he definitely didn't forget his grandmother in his heart."

Xiao Changfeng said: "Xiuzhu, you should be happy. Mom is in the spirit of the sky. Seeing his favorite grandson has achieved such a great achievement, he will definitely be proud and proud."

Chen Xiuzhu nodded, but couldn't hold back the tears.

In Chen Jiahong's home in Anhui, Jiangsu Satellite TV's "Night of the Singer" is also being broadcast on TV.

Chen Jiahong had a look of sadness on his face. He was the most unforgettable love for Xiao Yunwai's mother-in-law. Otherwise, he would not be single for so many years, and he would not even find a wife.

Chen Zhan sat on the sofa, the corners of his mouth trembling, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yunhai on the TV, the circles of his eyes were already red, and a line of hot tears hung on his face, but he didn't realize it.

A smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Yunhai's face in the studio, his eyes were full of yearning, he raised his head, as if he was talking to someone in the dark.

"Hey, you are here, you are in every corner of the world. "

"Hey, you're here, you go through the wind, through the clouds, through everything, back..."

In this section, Xiao Yunhai's voice is matched with the band's humai, long tune, and matouqin, which pushes the emotion to the extreme, giving people an ethereal and ethereal feeling.

The song "Night in Ulaanbaatar" has been covered by countless singers in the previous life. Xiao Yunhai used Tan Weiwei's version in "I Am a Singer", and after his painstaking revision, it was brought to the stage.

As a top-level actor, Xiao Yunhai is far more provocative than Tan Weiwei. Whether it is singing, movements or expressions, it is very easy to attract people into the play. People are still ordinary fans, and they were all brought to his world by Xiao Yunhai.

After the high pitch, the soundtrack quickly slipped, and the singer of the Rehe Band interjected and sang in an infinitely embarrassing voice, making the whole song even more sad.

"The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet."

Xiao Yunhai also sang softly: "I can't even hear the wind, I can't hear it."

"The night in Ulaanbaatar, so quiet, so quiet,"

Xiao Yunhai: "Even Yun doesn't know, I don't know."

The cooperation between the two was flawless, as if they were telling each other how much they missed each other, but the effect was no worse than the treble.

Chen Huan took a deep breath and said, "The pen of God."

Just as everyone was enjoying this kind of warmth quietly, the music suddenly became wild again. The emotions Xiao Yunhai had just piled up were like a flood that broke through a dam and rushed down like a broken bamboo.

"Our world has changed.

Our world, what to expect.

What is left of our world.

In our world, only deserts are left...

At this time, Xiao Yunhai's tune was already too high, but the soundtrack still did not stop, and it was still rising indefinitely.

Xiao Yunhai transported his dantian by air, like a prayer, he sang a long section of Tibetan, his voice was extremely loud and clear, and his emotions exploded here.

Chen Xiuzhu was lying in the arms of Xiao Changfeng, who had a sad face, crying piercingly.

Zhao Wanqing seemed to realize the deep longing in her husband's heart and burst into tears.

Zhao Mingsheng and Yan Piaoyun also felt deeply, and their eyes were hazy with tears.

Chen Jiahong was trembling all over, and he was in tears.

Chen Zhan covered his face and whimpered softly there.

Everyone at the scene stood up, crying and clapping wildly.

After venting for a while, the music also calmed down, Xiao Yunhai's eyes were red, and he sang word by word: "Crossing the wind in the wilderness, you walk slowly, the singer...drops...eyes... tears from time to time."

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