Stars start from saving facial paralysis

Chapter 299 The Scary Boy
"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky about the wine"

"..."

At this moment, the effects on the stage started, and Huang Yufei slowly walked out of the atrium holding an oil umbrella in the misty rain.

It's as if a beautiful woman has walked from the painting to reality.

At this time, the audience came back to their senses from the artistic conception of the lyrics, and all stretched their heads to see who the hazy woman was.

After half a sound, the screams continued one after another.

It was really Huang Yufei!

When many people heard the first line, they already doubted whether it was Huang Yufei singing.

Because the sound is so similar.

Seeing the true face, even if each of them has already expected it in their hearts, they can't help but feel happy.

How many years have passed, except that everyone saw Huang Yufei singing in the Spring Festival Gala on TV last year, and they have never sung in other public places.

How can I have such a blessing today, to see the true face, I have to listen to the sounds of nature.

Huang Yufei's influence is so amazing.

"sounds so good……"

Nangong Shiyue looked at the splendid scene on the TV and muttered to herself.

Chen Fan glanced at her. This Huniu has always dreamed of being a singer. When the good song program group arranged the scene of this song so beautifully, it attracted her attention even more.

Beijing Satellite TV did pay a big price.

I don't know how the planner and director thought of setting up such a dreamlike scene in such a short period of time.

In the smog, two fairies stand tall and graceful, and above, a projected moon is like a dream.

On the huge screen at the back, a black figure, dressed in Han Dynasty attire, was holding a wine glass to the sky.

Infinite artistic conception comes to your face.

"Nung, moon and new moon"

"..."

The sound of the fairy is curling up, and the aftertaste is endless.

"it is good!!!"

Almost all the audience applauded violently.

They haven't heard such antique Long Guofeng music for a long time.

The tune of the song "May I Live Long" is actually very simple, and many listeners can hum it by themselves after copying the lyrics.

To put it nicely, many people don't feel this way either.

But with the addition of this first word, it immediately gave people infinite reverie, and that kind of moving feeling came up just like that.

This is a song that touches people with words and singer's voice.

If there were no Huang Yufei and Yu Fei's heavenly voices, this song would not have touched them so much.

"Good, good, good!"

Tian Shutang is the only one among the four heavenly kings and queens who likes to study lyrics.

His memory is also very good. He kept chewing on the lyrics of this song, and after a while, he still couldn't help but praise him repeatedly.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky about the wine"

"I don't know what year is this evening in the palace of heaven"

"..."

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold at the heights"

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete."

"Nung, moon and new moon"

"..."

"Good, good, good!"

"This poem is really well written."

"Yu Fei, tell Chen Fan when you see him later. Let's talk about the lyrics when you are free."

"..."

When Chen Fan saw this, his heart suddenly moved. He posted on the blog. At this time, there were already many people asking about the lyrics under his blog.

He didn't hold back, just typed up the poem and uploaded it.

Chen Fan is naturally very happy to share the famous poems in his previous life with this world.

In the end, Yu Fei received more than 300 votes from the audience.

The first gang-gang singing duel was won.

At this time, Feng Jinan was already inviting friends to have a gathering.

Feng Jinan is the president of the Longguo Poetry Association and has been engaged in poetry research and creation for more than 30 years.

He has always felt that the rhythm of poetry is the most beautiful language between heaven and earth.

The combination of a few words and a few sentences can create a world and bring people supreme spiritual pleasure.

At this time, he was facing Yu Fei and Huang Yu Fei who were slowly leaving the stage on the TV, but their eyes did not meet at all.

"Nung, moon and new moon"

"..."

He kept chewing on the last line of the poem, but there was a chill and desolation in his heart.

From this poem, he felt the meaning of infinite loneliness.

In less than a quarter of an hour, five or six people gathered at his home.

These are all people from the Poetry Association, and each of them has an absolute position in the Longguo poetry circle.

"President, the reason why you called us over this time is because of the lyrics "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Come?"?"

A relatively young guy said with a smile.

It took only half an hour for this word to spread from the moment it was sung in a good song to the entire cultural circle of Longguo.

Now, even the most ignorant literati know that there is a shocking work among the good songs.

On the side, a hale and hearty old man frowned slightly,

"Li Xian, the name of the word you mentioned, could it be the song that is now going viral?"

Li Xian nodded, looked at the senior sitting with a puzzled look on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

These teachers must not have followed any blogs.

"When this song first came out, I logged on to the blog and checked Chen Fan's new Weibo. Sure enough, he uploaded the lyrics."

As he spoke, he turned on the phone, handed it to the old man next to him, and asked them to pass it on.

"The name of this song is "Water Tune Getou When Will the Moon Come?" The title of the song is complete."

"I searched all the documents I could. This word has never appeared in history, so I guess that the original author of this word is this young man named Chen Fan!"

Feng Jinan turned on his mobile phone and searched for Chen Fan's name.

They only knew this poem before, and they didn't know who the author was.

Li now needs to search for literature, but he doesn't use it.

Most of the famous and unknown poems in the history of the Dragon Kingdom are in his mind.

It is impossible for him to miss such an excellent poem.

"Chen Fan, actor, singer, film and television screenwriter, songwriter, philanthropist, chairman of Shengtang Entertainment, 19 years old?"

Chen Fan's information is clear at a glance. A person with so many titles is actually just a young man under 20 years old?

"He's really a young hero!"

The more you understand history, the more you know that throughout the ages, there have been many young people with talents.

Although there are not many such geniuses, they exist.

Someone raised doubts,
"Could this poem be written by someone else? After all, it's hard to believe that such a majestic poem was written by a young man."

Li Xian smiled and waved his hands when he heard the words, and directly expressed his own analysis without waiting for others to doubt,
"If it's someone else, I'm quite skeptical, but for Chen Fan, I really believe he did it."

"If you understand his experience, you will believe it as much as I do!"

(End of this chapter)