Chapter 24 The Shock of Lanting Preface

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Zhao Wanqing, who was standing beside the stage, widened her eyes and flashed an incredible gaze. Although she admired Xiao Yunhai's talent, she did not expect him to be so stunning.

On the contrary, Chen Qingqing was the most calm. He had read the lyrics a long time ago, but when the tune and the lyrics were combined into one, he was still a little shocked.

At this time, the second line of lyrics also followed.

"Muddy flute is blowing horizontally, rice wine and side dishes are a few dishes, and the afterglow of the sunset is like your shyness and drunkenness. The copy is easy to write, and the fragrance of ink will never fade away, leaving an aftertaste with you. Who the hell is a line of cinnabar encircling."

"It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. I will wait for you to reply. If you hang a pen, there will be thousands of waves on the shore. What is the meaning of love, how to write it is wrong. And I am the only one missing, you have a lifetime of understanding."

There is no gap between the second line of the lyrics and the chorus, so Xiao Yunhai must complete them in one go.

In this way, the first paragraph of the song gradually came to an end in the **, and the audience in front of and behind the stage was stunned, and they were all substituted into that mood by Xiao Yunhai, unable to extricate themselves.

In fact, in order to achieve this effect, Xiao Yunhai can be said to have worked hard.

In order to sing the Chinese style well, Xiao Yunhai believes that words, songs and artistic conception are indispensable.

Words and songs, Xiao Yunhai can use directly, but the artistic conception needs to be created by himself.

Therefore, the things Xiao Yunhai did to drink and write just before the music started were actually to prepare for his next singing. He wanted the audience to enter into the mood he wanted to express as soon as possible.

"What a monster."

Han Shilei knew Xiao Yunhai's talent very well, but he never thought that Xiao Yunhai was so talented.

"Junior brother is only in his twenties! He is so amazing and talented!" Li Xun looked at Xiao Yunhai on the stage and completely overturned his views on young people nowadays.

Xia Chengfeng, who was very disgusted with Xiao Yunhai, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything. This kind of song really can't find the opening to criticize.

Soon, Xiao Yunhai started the next section of singing.

"As time goes by, the city will disappear in an instant. Qingshiban Street, look back and smile at you gracefully. Do you hate it? You shook your head and sighed at who made you frown.

And deep boudoir, leaving only the smell of rouge. "

"The geese fly south, turn around and glance at you and weep. Hold the moon and hold the memory in your hands. How can you sleep? How can it be, the mind is secretly sewed, embroidered, embroidered, shoes, needles, needles, and needles. If the flowers complain about the butterflies, who will you blame?"

In this song written by Jay Chou and the others, every sentence and every word has a feeling of beading.

As a famous songwriter Chen Huan, although he has not fully understood this song, the meticulously crafted lyrics and retro melodious style completely conquered him.

"Today he is destined to soar into the sky and even become the founder of a music system." Looking at Xiao Yunhai, who was so dazzling and unstoppable on the stage, Zhao Wanqing was filled with an indescribable feeling.

She was talented and intelligent since she was a child, and she was diligent and hard-working in her studies and in other areas. She never felt that she was inferior to anyone in terms of appearance or strength. But hearing Xiao Yunhai's song today, she understood the gap between herself and a true genius. When looking at Xiao Yunhai, Zhao Wanqing's beautiful eyes showed a strange look.

"It has nothing to do with the wind and moon, I will wait for you to reply. The handwriting is worthy, and there is no fear of right and wrong in the world. The rain hit the banana leaves, and I spent a few nights. I will wait for Chunlei to remind you who you love."

After Xiao Yunhai finished singing, he returned to the table again and continued to write.

The audience was silent, for fear of missing something above, and their eyes were all on Xiao Yunhai's body, on Xiao Yunhai's constantly dancing right hand.

When the last note fell, Xiao Yunhai just put down the brush, and the audience fell into a dead silence.

Xiao Yunhai returned to the center of the stage and bowed deeply to the audience.

A moment later, the applause came violently like a storm.

"Great, where did this young man named Xiao Yunhai come from? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"From today onwards, I'm a fan of Xiao Yunhai. Idol, hurry up and upload this song to the Internet, I must download it."

"Yes, this song is simply a divine comedy."

The audience under the stage whispered, applauded and discussed with each other.

After Xu Jun waited for the applause to calm down, he stepped onto the stage and said with a smile, "Student Xiao, you are nothing short of a miracle. This Lanting Preface is the most ancient song I've heard over the years. It's great."

Xiao Yunhai hurriedly said that he did not dare.

"By the way, do you want to see what Xiao Yunhai wrote?"

"think."

"Okay, photography teacher, please help type this word on the big screen."

Soon, a line of words written by Xiao Yunhai appeared on the big screen.

There are fifty-one characters in total. The characters are like dragons, strokes and strokes. They are upright and majestic.

Chen Qingqing couldn't keep his mouth shut, and it was too right to invite Xiao Yunhai over by himself.

Half an hour later, with Xu Jun's next goodbye, this literary life also came to an end.

Xiao Yunhai followed the crowd to the Wenhe Hotel next to the TV station to attend the "Kangxi Emperor" social reception. This is also a tradition. After each premiere, such a reception is held to thank the stars who came to support and to provide a platform for everyone to communicate.

Except for Tianwang Tianhou, the time of stars is usually arranged by brokerage companies, so many stars left because of something, but most of them stayed and communicated with others in the banquet hall on the second floor After all, communication in the entertainment industry is a very important factor!

The banquet on the second floor of the "Kangxi Emperor" is similar to a western drinking party.

As soon as Xiao Yunhai appeared, he was caught by Yao Na, and Zhao Wanqing was also caught by her. The two followed Yao Na to her circle.

"Brother Huan, I brought this kid." Yao Na said to Chen Huan who had just rushed over.

Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing hurriedly greeted Chen Huan.

Chen Huan's temper was very easy-going, and smiled: "Hello. Wanqing, we may be gone someday. I heard that you released a new album, which sold more than 6 million copies. It is really the wave of the Yangtze River pushing the wave before. , we old people should also retire."

Zhao Wanqing said humbly: "Mr. Chen Huan has won the award. My singing level is far from that of other teachers. I still have this self-knowledge."

"Hehe, your singing skills are already outstanding among the younger generation, and what you owe is only some heat. You don't need to be too modest. Mr. Xiao, I was going home to rest, but after listening to your "Lanting" After "Preface", I couldn't stop. So I came back cheeky, just to learn the arts. You can't hide your secrets."

"Haha, I never imagined that our king of music would also have a day to learn from a teacher." Han Shilei, who had just walked over, laughed when he heard Chen Huan's words.