Recording scene.

On the spacious stage, gorgeous lights shine across everyone's face, and Hua Shao is in the meticulous control of the scene.

"The next one to be on stage is He Xiao, the only voice owner who gave advice to the instructor for two consecutive rounds and was successful."

Hearing this name, warm applause suddenly erupted from the audience, and it was obvious that the audience had been waiting for it for a long time.

Mr. Hua paused with a smile on his face and said, "He chose Teacher Carol in the third round of the challenge. Will he succeed? Let's wait and see!"

When the camera was given to Carlo, her face was not very good and she looked very nervous.

Although she was very confident in this round, she was still a little nervous when she thought of Xiao Wangnian and An Miaoxuan losing one after another.

"Don't worry, his English songs are definitely not as good as you. This is your home court."

Xiao Wangnian sat next to her and comforted her.

Carol let out a long breath, made a gesture of victory, and cheered himself on.

The reactions of the mentors, coupled with the tense soundtrack on the scene, made the audience feel a little breathless, and the atmosphere suddenly became popular.

Hua was rarely the opportunity, so she turned sideways and shouted to the exit of the backstage: "Let's welcome now, the voice with the best results at present - He Xiao, return to the stage!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the lights on the scene became very colorful.

He Xiao's figure stepped onto the stage and nodded to Mr. Hua for a while. The two of them passed by.

The stage is now handed over to He Xiao.

He stood on it and became the new master.

Six orange lights fell from the sky, concentrated on him, and coated him with a halo.

Except for one meter all over him, the rest of the recording hall was in the dark, and the feeling of focus came to his face.

It has to be said that Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV has done an extremely outstanding job in stage effects and is worthy of being a veteran strong satellite TV station.

He Xiao nodded to the band teachers behind the stage. The other party understood, and the strings were plucked, and the soothing prelude came slowly.

Very relaxed and very comfortable.

It seems that people travel to a sunny afternoon and are leisurely drinking afternoon tea.

Outside the window, a green train was pulling a long flute sound, slowly passing through the railway tracks, scaring away a geese flying south.

The prelude only took more than ten seconds, which allowed many viewers to get involved.

All the five mentors on the platform were shocked.

Zhang Ya immediately praised: "What a great arrangement."

Xu Tianheng also nodded repeatedly and looked at Carol: "Is this a folk song?"

"That's right." Carol's expression was quite serious at this time. As an expert, he knew if there was any. As a singer who refined the song, the prelude of just a few dozen seconds was enough for her to hear a lot of things.

This English folk song by He Xiao is definitely the best.

After hearing the comments from the mentors, everyone looked to the stage in anticipation.

At this time, He Xiao held the microphone with both hands, immersed in the melody, and sang the first lyrics with the feeling.

“If-you-miss-the-train-I”m-on.”

(If you missed the train I took)

“You-will-know-that-I-am-gone.”

(That is, I have left sadly alone)

“You-can-hear-the-whistle-blow-a-hundred-miles.”

(You listen to the whistle that stretches for a hundred miles)

This opening shocked everyone.

Very pure English!

For this song, He Xiao has practiced it repeatedly for many times. It is it before closing his eyes, and it is also it after opening it.

If he cannot grasp these two lyrics firmly under such high-intensity training, then he really has a memory problem.

The lights on the stage change with the melody and are colorful.

On the big screen directly behind He Xiao, there is a Chinese translation of the lyrics so that the audience can understand.

In the mentor group, Xiao Wangnian and An Miaoxuan whispered, as if they were surprised by He Xiao's performance.

Carol's face was full of solemnity. He Xiao's English song was indeed very authentic, and it was similar to her English folk style. It can be seen that he had put in some effort and prepared it specifically for her.

In addition, this folk song is catchy, and if sung, it is definitely a popular masterpiece.

Zhang Ya stopped talking. She is the most popular among the mentors and the one who speaks the least. Most of the time she spends sitting there quietly listening to the contestants singing songs.

In the words of director Wang Shi, this is called "the sense of variety shows is not strong". It is difficult for celebrities without variety shows to support a show.

But fortunately, Zhang Ya's super high popularity makes up for this shortcoming.

She just sat there and did nothing, crossed her legs and ate melon seeds, and a large number of people were willing to watch it.

However, although Zhang Ya didn't say anything, her eyes were full of drama. Shining Jingjing's big eyes stared at He Xiao, and her expression changed several times.

It seems to be thinking, can a person really be so talented?

Listen to the beautiful melody and gentle voice, no one will be immersed in it.

“A-hundred-miles,a-hundred-miles.”

(One hundred miles and one hundred miles to carry me away)

“A-hundred-miles,a-hundred-miles.”

(I can't go back one hundred miles and one hundred miles)

“You-can-hear-the-whistle-blow-A-hundred-miles.”

(The whistle that stretches for hundreds of miles will tell you the message of my departure)

The audience basically understood the meaning of the song as they looked at the lyrics and listened to the melody.

This is a folk song that expresses the wandering son who is wandering and working hard to tell his relatives about his reluctance and nostalgia, telling the bitterness of the wandering son who is running around outside, ragged and penniless, so embarrassed and so far away from home.

“Lord,I”m-one,Lord,I”m-two,Lord.”

(One hundred miles and two hundred miles gradually fade away)

“I”m-three,Lord,I”m-four,Lord.”

(I can't go back to three hundred miles and four hundred miles)

"I"m-five-hundred-miles-away-from-home."

(I was over 500 miles away from home without realizing it)

In a blink of an eye, the train had started for five hundred miles.

The wanderer sat blankly in the corner, through the car window, watching the familiar city gradually drift away, and as he watched the straight telephone poles quickly retreat, he remembered the old father who took him into the car and stood on the platform with gray temples, his homesickness in his heart could not be suppressed.

These five hundred miles are the difficult road of life!

In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, many wanderers have left their hometowns and gritted their teeth and persevered in difficult days, just to be able to return home in glory and make a personal appearance so that everyone can look up to it.

Among them, some people succeeded, and from then on, they had high positions and good salary and had no worries about food and clothing. At the same time, some people failed, were poor, in a difficult situation, and were overwhelmed by life.

But no matter whether it is wealth or poverty, the homesickness in their hearts will never be erased.

Hometown is the root, it will sprout in the heart and accompany you throughout your life. No one can cut off your roots.

“Not-a-shirt-on-my-back.”

(I'm in rags now)

“Not-a-penny-to-my-name.”

(It's still a penny)

“Lord, I-can”t-go-back-home-this-a-way.”

(God, how could I go home like this)

“…”

This song is very famous in the world of black mobile phones, called "500 miles", or "500 miles".

As a folk song, this song is popular all over the world and is widely sung. It is covered in multiple languages. Its classic level does not need to be questioned.

He Xiao liked a lot among hundreds of English songs, but in the end it was only this song that made him shine and completely moved him.
Chapter completed!