Cloud Peak Scenery
Chapter 116 The Level of This Song... Isn't Low!
“The horses head south, people gaze north.
Northward gaze, the grass turns yellow, dust flies.
I vow to defend our land and expand our territory,
So that the glorious Hua nation will be celebrated by all!”
The moment Tu Hong opened his mouth, the momentum of a million soldiers erupted!
Everyone inside and outside the room was stunned.
Including Lu Xuan.
The majestic lyrics of *Jing Zhong Bao Guo* (Serving the Country with Utmost Loyalty), combined with Tu Hong's earth-shattering voice,
created an effect greater than 1+1>2!
Both men and women, upon hearing this voice,
felt a chill run down their spines.
"No wonder Teacher Tu Hong said this song resonated with him."
"Resonated? That's an understatement!"
"It's clearly tailor-made for Teacher Tu Hong!"
While listening to the song, playing the piano, singing harmonies, and engaging in internal monologue,
Xiao Long used his brain to its fullest capacity, leaving no room for anything else.
Soon, Tu Hong finished singing the first time.
Without hesitation, he immediately began the second time.
His condition was even better than the first time!
"The Golden Bell Award is in the bag."
Lu Xuan smiled slightly.
Then, holding hands with Su Yao, heads leaning together, they listened with enjoyment.
This kind of vocal music could cleanse the soul.
It was the ultimate enjoyment!
Outside the door,
every student's mouth was agape, forming an 'o' shape.
As if looking at a divine being!
They stared at Professor Tu Hong, who was singing his heart out inside.
"Oh my goodness! What kind of song is this?!"
"It's too much! Where's my Sword of Promised Victory! I too want to defend our land and expand our territory!"
"Defend what! Shut up and listen quietly!"
Soon, the outside became quiet.
The students were all mesmerized by the song.
Professor Tu Hong's voice was simply a pleasure to listen to!
"The level of this song... is not low!"
While Tu Hong was singing the second time, the female teacher regained her senses.
She began to carefully analyze the song *Jing Zhong Bao Guo*.
She discovered that both the lyrics and the music had reached a very high level.
Especially when sung by Tu Hong's heroic and magnanimous voice, it further highlighted the song's emotional power and masculine spirit!
If someone else were to sing it, it would definitely not achieve this effect.
The female teacher had the same thought as Xiao Long.
And her second thought,
was who wrote this song?
"Could it be a teacher from the national team?"
In her subconscious, only master-level people could write such magnificent songs!
And only people from the national team would be like this.
Nowadays, most folk composers prefer pop dance music.
This kind of song with patriotic sentiments,
hasn't been seen for a long time!
"Ah..."
The female teacher's eyes were a little dim.
But she quickly became firm again, her eyes revealing relief.
"This song must have been written specifically for Professor Tu Hong by a certain teacher."
Obtaining such a song is a blessing for the Chinese music scene.
The female teacher suppressed her emotions.
And listened attentively.
Soon, she became intoxicated in Tu Hong's voice.
"What's that sound?"
Not only that, more and more people were attracted by the sound here.
They started to gather around.
"Teacher Yan, what happened?"
A male teacher rushed over after hearing the news.
He found that there were already many people gathered here, and the doorway was almost blocked.
He had to ask the female teacher standing aside.
The female teacher raised a finger.
"Shhh, listen."
The male teacher had no choice but to listen quietly.
In the air, a majestic sound entered his ears.
After carefully distinguishing it, his eyes revealed shock.
"This is Professor Tu Hong?!"
Since Tu Hong retired, he rarely sang publicly.
He didn't expect the sun to rise from the west today!
A rare opportunity!
The male teacher quickly squeezed forward.
He was a fan of Professor Tu Hong!
"Teacher Yan, can you move over a little?"
Teacher Yan: "......"
Once... twice... five times!
Tu Hong sang a full five times before stopping, still feeling unsatisfied.
The fifth time was also the best performance.
"A great song, truly a great song!"
Tu Hong grinned.
The smile he showed today was more than he had smiled in a month.
He took off his headphones and came to Lu Xuan.
"Teacher Lu, how did I sing? Did I not tarnish this song?"
Lu Xuan didn't say anything.
He just gave a thumbs up.
This represented his inner admiration.
Su Yao said with admiration, "As expected of a teacher from the national team."
"Even if I practice for another ten years, I still won't be able to catch up to this breathing technique."
*Jing Zhong Bao Guo* has a high pitch and requires extremely strong breathing to sing it in one breath.
What's more, Tu Hong sang it with great momentum!
Which took even more effort.
Not only that, Tu Hong still seemed to be at ease after singing it five times in a row.
He truly was a big shot!
Su Yao had tried it, and with her current level,
singing it twice was okay.
Singing it five times... she still needed more practice.
"Breathing can be improved through diligent practice."
"But timbre is an innate talent."
"Teacher Tu Hong's kind, whose voice sounds like an army of thousands, is truly rare!"
"Only Teacher Tu Hong can sing *Jing Zhong Bao Guo* with its due momentum."
Lu Xuan shook his head in admiration.
He also finalized the ownership of *Jing Zhong Bao Guo*.
Xiao Long was overjoyed as he listened, understanding that Lu Xuan had agreed to let Tu Hong sing this song.
"With this, the Golden Bell Award is in the bag!"
Outside the room, hearing that Tu Hong was no longer singing,
many students showed regret, clearly still feeling unsatisfied.
"Let me try!"
"I vow to defend our land and expand our territory!"
Some had already memorized the lyrics and started singing in the corridor.
Everyone was an art student, so they didn't feel embarrassed at all.
On the contrary, they got excited and started singing together.
Everyone sang one line after another, getting into the spirit of it.
"......"
The two teachers looked at each other, suppressing the urge to sing along.
They opened the door and walked in.
At the same time, they closed the door, isolating the singing outside.
"Teacher Tu Hong!"
The two greeted Tu Hong with smiles.
Tu Hong was in a good mood and returned their smiles.
"Teacher Yan Bing, Teacher Sun Lei."
Yan Bing was an impetuous person.
Without waiting for Tu Hong to introduce Lu Xuan and the others, she directly asked.
"Teacher Tu Hong, who wrote the song you were singing just now?"
"It's just too amazing!"
Tu Hong smiled mysteriously: "Teacher Lu."
"Teacher Lu?"
Yan Bing quickly went through her memories, and finally frowned.
"There doesn't seem to be a great Teacher Lu in the national team."
"He's not in the national team yet."
Tu Hong kept them in suspense.
Sun Lei also frowned, thinking hard: "Not in the national team?"
"Such a high-level song, could it be a masterpiece from some folk genius?"
Seeing that the two were unable to figure it out, Tu Hong laughed.
"Stop guessing, this song was written by Teacher Lu Xuan."
"Lu Xuan? That Lu Xuan, the director of *Dying to Survive*?"
"He wrote this song?"
Yan Bing and Sun Lei widened their eyes together, unable to believe it.
"But... isn't he a director?!"