Chapter 413 (2/2)
The fine and beautiful timbre, the carefully carved lyrics and the light and elegant melody, together, let everyone get drunk in his song.
”You are like snow,
I am so sad to leave.
who am I touched by burning incense.
Invite bright moon to make memories bright and clear,
love is perfect in moonlight.
You are like snow,Tears are flying,
I am waiting for the old.
In the years of drunkenness in the world of mortals,
I engraved a monument of eternal love for you with no regrets. ”
At the end of the first section, all the audience clapped their hands.
Most of them listened to Xiao Yunhai's live version of Huaxia wind for the first time, and they felt quite different from usual. Compared with the record, the live version is more infectious and can convey the singer's emotion to them.
Su Yingxue's face is very complicated after hearing Xiao Yunhai's wonderful performance. Although Li Xugang is a rare talented musician, he still has an insurmountable distance compared with Xiao Yunhai.
At this time, she already knew Li Xugang's identity and thought of the consequences of Xiao Yunhai's victory over him. Su Yingxue was worried.
Chen Huan, in front of the TV set, put down her pen, looked at the beautiful and delicate lyrics on the paper and sighed: ”another peak work of Chinese style, it's so beautiful.”
In the villa of Yanjing, Li Xugang's face turned ugly after hearing Xiao Yunhai's ”hair like snow”. He was a musical genius and could naturally hear the difference between his song ”the moon on the West River” and ”hair like snow”. Whether it is the choice of words and sentences, or melody mood, the other side is not a bit higher than their own.
Thinking of this, Li Xugang felt the pressure brought by Xiao Yunhai for the first time, and said secretly: ”it seems that I need to prepare well for the competition with him.”
”......
your hair is like snow,
sad parting,
who moved me by burning incense.
In the years of drunkenness in the world of mortals,
I engraved a monument of eternal love for you with no regrets. ”
In the second part of the performance, Xiao Yunhai's performance is still perfect, such as sobbing songs let fans listen to is infatuated.
”Laer la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.
... ”
as the last note of” hair as snow ”falls, Xiao Yunhai stands up and bows to the audience. People wake up from their dreams and offer their applause and cheers.
At this time, after listening to Xiao Yunhai's singing on TV, fans have already expressed their opinions on the Internet.
”It's wonderful. The lyrics and the melody are fantastic.”
”Yes. Since the birth of the Chinese wind, countless singers have sung about it, but the one who can really sing it is the emperor of cloud. ”
”The bright mirror in the high hall is sad with white hair. It looks like green silk in the morning and snow in the evening. Does the name of this song come from this poem
”I admire you upstairs.”
”Your hair is like snow, and you are sad and beautiful. Who has moved me by burning incense. Ah, every time I listen to the song of emperor Yun, I can't help but shed tears. It's so artistic that it seems to take me to another world. ”
”Ha ha, that Li Xugang just wrote a song called” the moon on the West River ”. He was so arrogant that he could not compare himself with emperor Yun.”
”I thought” Xijiang Yue ”was very good, but compared with this song” hair like snow ”, it is obvious that there is a very big gap in terms of lyrics, melody and artistic conception. It seems that only emperor Yun can sing the charm of Chinese style. ”
Taking a deep breath, Xu Jun came back to the stage and said, ”do you think it's good to hear?”
”Good to hear.” Shouting from the audience.
Xu Jun said: ”it's worthy of being recognized as the king of music. It's really wonderful.”
Xiao Yunhai repeatedly waved his hand and said, ”Mr. Xu, let's never mention the king of music. I really don't dare to call this the king of music.”
If you can't be a musician, who can't be a musician. Well, let's sit down and have a good chat. ”