After I came down from the mountain, I exploded in the entertainment industry with my folk songs

"I went, why do you feel different?"

"Yes, this feeling is really different."

For a time, everyone on and off the stage and in the live broadcast room felt an unprecedented enjoyment.

Obviously this song "Mountain, Water, Wind, Moon" has been circulating on the Internet for ten years, but when it is played now, it still gives me an indescribable shock.

Suddenly, everyone felt like they had entered a dream-like place.

On the stage, the figure walking in the darkness seemed to have become a fairy. She walked slowly without being stained by a dust.

The air seems to be filled with freshness.

"Hey - hey yo hey - the mountains here - hey yo hey -"

"Get up early in the morning—and start working—"

"People - Yue - let's go together -"

On the dark stage, the woman's voice is melodious, bright and yet crisp. To people's ears, it feels like it is really coming from deep in the mountains.

It was obvious that the person was on the stage, but for a moment, many people felt that they were unable to catch him.

"Fuck!"

"No."

"Is this Su Yunjin's voice?"

"It's obviously the same lyrics, but this..."

Shocked.

The audience was shocked.

The players were shocked.

The people behind the scenes were shocked.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were even more shocked.

Since this song was released, everyone can only hear it on the Internet, although at the beginning, many people also sang it.

However, no matter how great the stage effects are, overall it feels a bit uninteresting.

But now, the whole stage seems to be alive. Su Yunjin's singing has a natural purity, without any noise, but it can be heard clearly.

Moreover, the same lyrics, when Su Yunjin sings them, have a lively feeling. Every word and every note has the same mysterious color.

It makes people want to know where it comes from. Just like now, she is clearly standing on the stage, but people wonder where the sound comes from.

Off the stage, the audience whispered.

On the stage, Wang Tao, Shao Xinghui, Gao Linlin, Zhang Yingcai, and Tan Zhigao couldn't help but widen their eyes. Shao Xinghui and the others who knew music visibly gasped.

The barrage keeps coming.

Everyone's eyes are on Su Yunjin.

No one noticed the gloomy and uncertain expression on Lu Yiqing's face in front of the behind-the-scenes monitor. His cheeks moved again and again in the darkness, and his eyes were sinister.

"The sun is coming out—the sky is filled with clouds—"

"Early risers - go into the mountains -"

"Mountain God, you have eyes - let the hardworking people bring a good harvest -"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

Just as everyone was immersed in Su Yunjin's singing, another voice came from the stage, and it was Tan Linfang's voice.

In the past, when there was no Su Yunjin, Tan Linfang's singing really amazed many people, but now, when her singing comes out, it is like a big hand waking people up from their dreams.

"what happened?"

"Is the difference that big?"

"Why do I feel like I'm just high and don't have any emotions?"

"It's not that there is no emotion, but the singing is too unsatisfactory."

Even people who don’t understand music can hear the difference at this moment.

Su Yunjin's singing seems to have magic power. People can hear the refreshingness of the morning in the mountains and the simplicity of the people in the mountains.

You can even hear the breeze, the sunshine, and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the mountains from her singing.

But Tan Linfang's singing voice is like a knife, only high, without any feeling.

If Su Yunjin's singing voice is like that of a fairy falling gracefully to the ground, then Tan Linfang's singing voice can only be said to be that of a vulgar mountain man.

"A day's plan begins in the morning. The weather is good all year round. Hard-working people - go up the mountain -"

After Tan Linfang finished singing, Su Yunjin's singing sounded again, but this time, her singing was light and fast, with a hint of laziness in the middle.

In the background of the stage, a jungle appeared, with lush trees bathed in the early morning sunshine.

The place where Su Yunjin stood was right in the middle of the trees, with golden light shining on her body. She looked extremely fresh with a basket on her face.

Suddenly, she took out an ancient cyan musical instrument with water ripples in her hand, and the small hammer in her hand moved gently on it.

Ding-ding-dong-dong, the sound of natural water flow gradually came and merged into the background music. Once again, people felt the tranquility.

However, this is temporary.

Because soon, Tan Linfang's voice sounded again.

After once again pulling everyone out of the beautiful singing, everyone's eyes were focused on the instrument in Su Yunjin's hand.

"what is that?"

"Is that the chime?"

"No way, such a thin piece of stuff?"

"And have you seen that there are patterns carved on that piece of stuff?"

In the live broadcast room, many people were discussing the "ancient chime" on Su Yunjin's hand.

In modern music, the use of "chimes" has basically disappeared. The only chimes still in use are the ones in temples.

But that kind of chime is the kind that makes a melodious sound at the beginning, and it is rare to see a chime like Su Yunjin that can make the sound of water flowing just by touching it.

Netizens are curious.

The audience is also curious.

The players even felt like they had never seen it before, and they started talking about it a lot.

And at this moment, the cameraman seemed to know what everyone was thinking and directly shot them with the lens.

Under the camera, the ancient chime in Su Yunjin's hand was displayed in front of everyone. It was actually an ancient cyan wavy board similar to black.

The corrugated board is carefully carved with patterns that are difficult to understand. As Su Yunjin sings, the corrugated board is fiddled with from left to right and up and down.

It seems that every place and every inch of corrugated board can make a different sound.

The blow is like the sound of a temple bell, the sound of playing on the wave board is like the sound of water flow, and the sound of playing on the top and bottom is like the chirping of a bird.

"Let me go, is this a chime?"

"It feels like it, but I've never seen this before."

Just when netizens were talking a lot, at this time, in the live broadcast room, a netizen with the ID name "x collector" who came in at some unknown time directly left a message with a streamer.

"How much does this thing cost? I'm willing to pay a high price for it!!"

This streamer message surprised many netizens.

However, before everyone could react, another streamer followed closely, "X Collector, what are you thinking? The few cents you have in your hand can buy a hair!!"

The lowest stock price of this thing is 100 million RMB, do you understand?”

These days, there are a lot of liars and braggarts.

Normally, these two streamers might not cause much fluctuation, but the ID of the last streamer is "National Antiquities Collection".