Chapter 635 (1/2)
After a while, Xiao Yunhai by elevator slowly appeared on the stage, a voice on all people to shock.
Green embryo outlines blue and white, thick to light strokes,
The Peony depicted in the bottle is just like your first makeup.
Ran Ran sandalwood through the window, I know what's on my mind.
I'll leave my writing on the rice paper in half.
The charm of the picture of a beautiful lady is hidden in the glaze,
and your smile is just like budding.
Your beauty is gone,
to the place I can't go.
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this piece of blue and white porcelain is composed by the former Zhou Dong and Fang Wenshan, which can be regarded as the peak work of the two. It has been very popular in the Spring Festival.
Xiao Yunhai's voice line is flexible, simple, and magnetic. It fits perfectly with the accompaniment sound, and expresses the sadness of parting implied in the song vividly, which makes everyone's eyes seem to have a misty scenery of Jiangnan.
Yao Na exclaimed, ”beautiful.”
Chen Huan showed a look of enjoyment. He didn't say anything. He seemed to be tasting the artistic conception contained in the song quietly.
Young singers such as Li Xugang and Shen Xiangquan are serious and listen carefully. The more they listen, the less confident they are.
Li Xugang looked at Xiao Yunhai, who had completely entered the song on the stage, murmured: ”he is still so strong.”
Shen Xiangquan's face was a little white, and he said in his heart, ”Ci, Qu and song complement each other. They echo each other. It's too powerful.”
Although foreign singers can't understand the meaning of the songs, they have a sense of antiquity in their hearts.
Rick sighed, ”how strong. His singing skills, feelings, skills and typhoon are not inferior to those of the king of heaven singers in America. I didn't expect that Chen Zhen could sing so well in addition to his excellent kung fu. ”
Mace nodded and said, ”his singing is very special. It's perfectly matched with the musical instruments. The effect of the two is much stronger than that of singing alone. It's wonderful.”
Other singers have their own thoughts.
The intoxicating song on the stage is still ringing.
”The sky is blue and waiting for rain,
and I'm waiting for you.
The smoke curled up,
thousands of miles across the river.
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the former dynasty,
just as I foreshadowed to meet you.
Blue sky and misty rain,
and I'm waiting for you.
The moon was picked up,
fainted.
For example, the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation takes care of its own beauty,
your eyes are smiling. ”
After the first stage of singing, the whole scene changed into a needle drop, and even coughing could not be heard, for fear of disturbing Xiao Yunhai on the stage.