Chapter 404 (1/2)

The sound of the horse head lute is so unique that it almost immediately binds all people's minds.

At this moment, Bayar is the absolute protagonist, the Palace North and South can not cover up his light!

Even the agitated song Puning was quiet and listened to the melodious sound of the horse head instrument.

”I know!”

”Those summers!”

”You can't come back like youth!”

”It can only replace the dream!”

”It's hard work!”

The sound of the north and the south of the palace became intense, as if they were oppressing a certain kind of emotion, trying to control themselves and not let themselves be released.

”I know!”

”Boasted ox!”

”I will laugh it off with my youth!”

”Keep me in the city!”

”In memory of you!”

This moment, the Palace North and south, full fire, no longer suppress their own emotions, so that all people can most truly feel his feelings at this time, and then by this emotion, associate with themselves!

All the audience kept quiet, as if it was not them who called the names of the north and south of the palace before.

They looked at the Palace North and south, some weeping, some giggling.

After singing the song, Gong Beibei first bowed to the audience, then turned to bow to the band to thank them for their dedication this evening.

Don't say whether they accept money or not. If they can perform so well tonight, they deserve the respect of Gong Nanbei.

”Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa”

”Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa”

no one spoke, only bursts of applause.

The two hosts quietly stepped onto the stage and stood behind the Palace North and south.

They also did not speak, let the Palace North and South enjoy this moment of applause.

But no one thought that the applause lasted for nearly a minute! Backstage Liu Weiqiang's hands tightly grasp his hair, he fell into a tangled, this minute of applause, do you want to edit it?

It's a waste of time not to cut, and it's a waste of lens to edit! Ah, ah, ah! What a tangle!

On the stage, after the applause, the two hosts came to the palace.

Du Fei sighed. The smile on his face disappeared for the first time. He looked at Gong Nan Bei and said, ”Mr. Gong, what's the name of your song?”

”An River Bridge”

Gong Beibei replied in a gentle tone. Du Fei nodded, his eyes slightly red and said, ”is it for your relatives?”

”Well!”

”I, my grandmother just passed away a month ago. I grew up with my grandmother. After listening to this song, I have some feelings”

”season's sorrow”

Gong Beibei patted each other on the shoulder, and didn't know how to comfort each other.

Du Fei, after all, is a professional host. He has a set of skills in adjusting his mood. He adjusted it in more than ten seconds.

During this period, the hostess said, ”Mr. Gong's performance is over. Please let's invite three teachers to comment on Mr. Gong's performance.”

Shot to the judges, song buning is still the first to speak.