Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 187 Blue and White Porcelain

The song "Blue and White Porcelain" stunned Nan Ge and Yun Cai again. The two quickly closed their eyes, and could no longer care about watching the score on the big screen.

The melody of this song is like a misty Jiangnan ink painting, where the fairy air is floating between the mountains and the water, and Yiren's white clothes and skirts are faintly visible;

Just like the best celadon that is "beautiful by itself", it has been washed away, simple and elegant, fresh and smooth.The guzheng is plucked, the teeth are crisp, and the pipa is gurgling.

When it came to the chorus part, Ling Yun sang melodiously.

"Sky blue is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you..."

"Cooking smoke rises, thousands of miles across the river..."

"The book on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty..."

"Just when I foreshadowed to meet you..."

……

The people in the audience were mesmerized, the director suddenly reacted by patting his thigh at this moment, and shouted loudly with the walkie-talkie.

"I'm Cao, I'll just say something less, quick, open the dry ice!"

Then, the stage was covered with mist and mist, and Ling Yun stood in it, like a fairyland, and the audience in the live broadcast room were all dumbstruck.

"I, Cao, brother kneeled. I heard brother Nan say that the song is like a picture scroll. I thought it was bragging. This time, I really felt it."

"As soon as I listen to this song, I think of our hometown. In March and April, the willows on the river bank hang down, and the beautiful girl wears a green dress. Looking back at that time, I will sing to her again: The sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for it." you……"

"It's a nice, pure song. I voted for Ling Yun."

……

The last melody stopped, and Ling Yun stood on the misty stage, like a dream...

He Feng clapped his hands and walked to the center of the stage.

"It's so nice, it's so nice. It's completely unexpected that Ling Yun changed the style of the song again. This ancient style and rhyme is very different from the previous Desert Wolf, but it's very comfortable to listen to. I heard Someone on Weibo has already called you the God of Variety Songs. I thought it was an exaggeration before, but I didn’t expect it to be true. Your voice is unique. Not only can you sing high notes all at once, but you can also perfectly interpret all styles of music The work is almost like a robot."

He Feng was not stingy with his compliments, and when the compliments were almost over, he reluctantly made a gesture of invitation to Brother Nan, who was already suffocated.

At this moment, he was like a wild dog running wild, picking up the microphone and praising him again, which was in stark contrast to his attitude towards Luo Fei before.

"Beautiful! It's simply beautiful. I've never seen such beautiful lyrics! The lyrics of the whole song seem to be a piece of plain heart paper written by the window with a beautiful pen. There are thousands of knots; the tune is like a mountain spring flowing quietly on a rock in the breeze, quiet, clear and winding, it cannot describe the beautiful scenery of the motherland's mountains and rivers. Not to mention how well it is rapped, just relying on this song, this song, and these words, I I have to give you full marks."

After finishing speaking, Brother Nan was a little embarrassed. While he was excited, he had already forgotten that he had no right to vote at all.

Yun Cai nodded and echoed affectionately.

"Brother Nan said exactly what I should say in my heart. This song is lyrical, and it has a slight charm of Jiangnan opera, especially the lyrics. It is impossible for you to write this song. It is hard to imagine that this is a song written by you. Together with the prelude, the whole song can instantly bring me into a landscape painting with splashes of ink. In the last song, you described to us a vast and boundless snow-covered plateau, and the lone wolf is tragic and proud of the sky. Compose a song for us about the gentle and graceful drizzle of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, I am the same as Brother Nan!"

Speaking of this, Yun Cai seemed to muster up her courage, looked around the audience and Ding Li, and gritted her teeth.

"No matter whether others can hear the charm and beauty of this song, I will stick to my heart and give you the highest evaluation!!!"

……

Ding Li had been blushing for a long time. This song conquered her, but she couldn't praise it, otherwise it would be like slapping herself in the face, so she simply lowered her head and remained silent.

He Feng's eyes are so thieves, and he said to himself that if you keep your head down, I have to make you express your opinion. Today, I was put on the stage, so none of us should think about it.

"Okay, what Brother Nan and Yuncai said is very good. At the same time, we also want to hear the opinions of the judges of Ding Li. Although the judges of Ding Li approved the last song very much, they scored 0 points in the end. I don't know about this song. What would it be like?"

The pot was thrown on Ding Li's head. Ding Li was grinning, her mother was in a bad mood, and she looked up. Sure enough, the cameraman who added chicken legs was about to poke the camera in her face.

Helpless, she could only comment on it with a smug smile.

"Let's talk about the lyrics first. As the two teachers said, it sounds beautiful, with a graceful beauty of Jiangnan scenery. Then let's talk about the music. The tune and the lyrics are very well matched. The lyrics and music are like nature, and Ling Yun's singing skills are also very high."

He Feng nodded, and then asked maliciously.

"Assuming that this round of judges still has to vote, how many points would you give this song?"

"Full marks!!!"

Ding Li didn't think about it, her eyes were serious and sincere.

But at the moment, the bullet screens on the major video website platforms are full of sarcasm.

"Bah, duplicity little bitch! You're so nice to say, you must be 0 points if you vote!"

"To be honest, this song is really flawless, the lyrics and music are beautiful, and it's much better than those slobbering songs that love love."

"It's a pity that Ling Yun's reputation is not as good as Luo Fei's. The audience probably won't be able to beat Luo Fei in the votes!"

"This kind of audience voting is not fair at all. Luo Fei is a star and Ling Yun is an amateur. They are not in the same class at all."

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["Blue and White Porcelain" is composed by Zhong Xingmin and written by Fang Wenshan. It once appeared in the basic ability test questions of the college entrance examination in Shandong province and the political subject of the college entrance examination in Jiangs province. In a monthly school exam in Changqing No. [-] Middle School of Wuhan City, the topic was Write the lyrics silently. 】

As soon as Ling Yun's second song started, the flaws of amateurs were directly revealed, and the increase in votes was very slow.

But fortunately, with the anger value bonus of the previous shady, a large number of emotionally affected audiences voted for him.

The big screen attracted everyone's attention, the green beams of light began to dance, and even Bingjiang held his breath.

8473...

13849...

37483...

84734...

As the music that stimulated the prostate stopped, everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen.

Bingjiang covered his fists and shouted in a low voice.

"Come on, we must win!!!"

Soon, the final result is out! ! !

The rapidly growing numbers are finally slowing down.

294831!

When the numbers were frozen, countless sighs could be heard clearly and audibly in the venue.

Especially Brother Nan, he was so angry that he slapped the table.

"Hey! What's going on! Why is there only 2 votes short?"

Yun Yun nodded regretfully.

"Yeah, it's fine even if it's a tie with one more vote. Alas, what a pity! If Luo Fei hadn't met, maybe he would have become the most dazzling new star from now on!"

(End of this chapter)