When Jing Tian turned the corner and saw Deng Chao, he began to pass the message: "Zhang Laosan, let me ask you, where is your hometown? My home is in Shanxi, three hundred miles away from the river. "
Because Li Cheng's music level was not good, he sang out of tune. Therefore, Jing Tian naturally went off-key. But who knew that Deng Chao would pull back the original off-key opening speech the moment he opened his mouth?
He sang in the same tone as he did in the video, "Where is your hometown?"
It turned out that Deng Chao knew how to sing this song. Just thinking about it made him very happy. This was simply a freebie question.
"Is there more?" But Deng Chao saw that Jing Tian was obviously not going to end it, so he couldn't help but ask.
Jing Tian nodded: "There is more!"
Deng Chao was dumbfounded. He didn't know how to sing this song. He only knew how to sing this one line. Moreover, he only vaguely knew how to sing it. If there was more, he didn't know.
After the two met, they walked forward while passing the message.
"Let me ask you, at home, do you plant crops or do business?" After Jing Tian finished speaking, Deng Chao repeated it, but when he reached the last sentence, he got stuck again.
Jing Tian couldn't remember what Li Cheng said just now. He only vaguely remembered the hoe. Compared to Jia Ling, at least she didn't talk about food.
"There is a hoe. Planting crops, there is sorghum and millet. "Jing Tian finished quickly.
Deng Chao was still memorizing it when Jing Tian pushed him: "There is no time, hurry up, let's go."
Deng Chao's memory, which had just been activated halfway, was knocked back: "I can't remember."
Jing Tian pushed him: "Aiya, you go forward, I will tell you."
Deng Chao couldn't help being pushed.
At the same time, Li Cheng's prophecy was not over. After he praised Jing Tian, he added: "Jing Tian has no problem, but it will probably collapse when it comes to Old Deng."
Was this the truth? Of course, that was the truth. In this world, was there anyone who understood Deng Chao better than Li Cheng? At the very least, there was no one in this team.
Although Deng Chao claimed to be a top student, his mental arithmetic, memory, judgment, and even deduction skills were very impressive.
"My home is in Shanxi, three hundred miles away from the river." Jing Tian said.
When Deng Chao repeated the story, it became, "My home is in Shanxi. It's 300 meters away from here."
This kind of hearing had basically bid farewell to the message game. Jing Tian was so anxious that she had already jumped up. She repeated loudly, "My home is in Shanxi, three hundred miles away from the river."
Deng Chao slowly ran forward as he listened to Jing Tian's words.
Li Cheng could see him from his position. Seeing that he was still dawdling and refusing to leave, he couldn't help but put his hands around his mouth like a loudspeaker, "Hurry up, there's no time."
Deng Chao finally felt a little nervous. Of course, so did Jing Tian. She remembered and stomped her feet, "Take the hoe, plant the field, there's sorghum and millet!!"
She shouted the last sentence very loudly. Deng Chao didn't hear what she said clearly. He only remembered that there was sorghum and millet. He shouted, "There's sorghum and millet!!!"
Then he changed his dawdling state and ran to the finish line at a speed of 100 meters. Everyone's eyes were focused on him. Zheng Kai even took out his binoculars on the other side of the river, hoping that Deng Chao could reach the finish line smoothly and get an extra lead singer for their team. It didn't matter who it was. If they could have one more lead singer, they would have one more lead singer. This was the most important thing.
Deng Chao used the great power sealed in his body and finally reached the finish line when the countdown was about to end. When the staff said, "We're here." Deng Chao breathed a sigh of relief. He held his helmet that was a little crooked because he ran too fast and asked dizzily, "Where do I say it? Where do I say it?"
Since this was a game of passing messages, he had to pass on the information he had collected to the next person. He recited all the information he could remember in his heart. He couldn't guarantee that it would be foolproof, but he had tried his best.
Li Chen, who was sitting in the pavilion, estimated that the time was up, but he didn't expect Li Cheng to arrive in time at the last second.
"It's over, I think it's over."
"It's over, don't tell me I only sang the first part." Jia Ling tried to recall. Only the first part of the song was completely correct. She couldn't remember the rest of the song even if she wanted to. This state was like memorizing the text when they were studying.
When the teacher forcibly set a time to memorize the text, everyone would do their best to memorize it. They would memorize it non-stop to strengthen their memory. As long as it was not their turn, they would not forget it no matter what. When it was their turn to memorize the text, their memory would be the most vivid and they would feel the most accomplished. But once they finished memorizing the text. When they sat down, their mind went blank. They didn't know what they had just memorized. They didn't want to know because it was useless.
On the Yellow River Plank Road, when the task was in full swing, the four established lead singers didn't stay idle. They went to the rehearsal hall and learned singing from the choir teacher.
"Today we are going to learn 'Defending the Yellow River'. Before we officially start, I want to test each of your vocal range, so that I can determine which part is suitable for you." The teacher's voice was a pleasant baritone. Just listening to it was enough to make people fascinated.
Singing in a chorus was different from singing alone. Not only was it more towards the bel canto, but it was also divided into different parts. Some people sang high notes, some sang low notes, and some sang medium notes. This way, the interpretation of the song would be more three-dimensional. Otherwise, if everyone sang the same note, then what was the difference between a chorus of so many people and a primary school student singing a long note with the teacher when they were learning music?
Singing in a chorus referred to the cooperation of multiple parts, not just a group of people singing together. This had to be clarified.
"Wang Zunan, I think your voice is very suitable for singing low notes." The teacher played a note on the piano and then sang, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Try singing this note. "
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