What should I do if it catches fire before I debut?

Sitting there with a worried expression on his face, Lu Dan was also startled.

When will your son learn to play the piano?

Is it possible...

Was it cultivated by the company when you were a trainee?

The sound of the piano is melodious.

The prelude alone cheered everyone up.

………………

"impossible……"

Ling Yuhan opened her beautiful eyes wide, murmured in her words, and her mind buzzed: "How could he play the piano!"

"what's going on?"

Song Yuanke looked stunned, and then realized: "He may be so superficial, and this is a song, just having a prelude is useless!"

"No matter how good the prelude is, what's the point if it collapses later?"

Song Yuanke's words made Ling Yuhan nod and took a deep breath.

………………

On the stage, Lin Nan has already sunk into the music.

He leaned closer to the microphone and closed his eyes slightly.

The gentle singing voice comes out in due time.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes from dark to light.

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup

Ran Ran, sandalwood, through the window, I know what's on my mind

Halfway through the writing on the rice paper. "

………………

The crisp and melodious singing voice came out.

Everyone below couldn't help but look at each other.

They both saw shock in each other's eyes.

The plain embryo outlines the blue and white flowers.

Peonies depicted on the bottle body.

Ran Ran sandalwood through the window.

Brush on rice paper.

A few simple lyrics, matched with a gentle tune.

In just a moment, a beautiful picture of ancient style was left in everyone's heart.

The perfect combination of lyrics and melody instantly brings out the unstoppable beauty of artistic conception!

From this point alone, it has far exceeded the time bottle!

Song Yuanke was instantly killed and turned into scum!

Li Qingci stared over there with wide eyes.

Incredible!

………………

"The charm of the glaze-colored rendering of the lady's picture is hidden

And your sweet smile is budding

Your beauty fades away

Go where I can't go. "

Lin Nan raised his head and closed his eyes slightly.

On the empty stage, there are only the piano and the boy.

He seemed to be in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, and when he saw the woman walking in front holding an umbrella on the bluestone road, he looked back and smiled.

Like a budding flower.

………………

The expression on Li Haoyu's face has completely changed.

Fu Haochen's heart was surging, and he clenched his fist slightly unconsciously.

Shi Qing was dumbfounded.

Sun Hong's short and fat body didn't know what to do.

The audience held their breath!

Who says porcelain is just porcelain?

No matter how stupid those present were, they could understand the meaning of it.

This is simply a combination of porcelain and love.

In this world, there is no such song at all!

………………

"Sky blue is waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you

The smoke rises up, thousands of miles across the river

On the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just think of me as a foreshadowing for meeting you. "

The song hits the emotional high point of the first stanza.

Lin Nan didn't care about the reaction of everyone off the stage at all.

He squinted his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His fingertips moved back and forth across the black and white keys of the piano.

Music and singing are perfectly combined.

What emerged in his mind was the picture of Misty Rain Jiangnan.

In the fire kiln, he was firing porcelain vases.

The girl holding an oilcloth umbrella stood in the hazy drizzle, waiting quietly.

She is waiting for him.

He is also waiting for her.

Consensual love is like blue and white flowers.

……

"Sky blue is waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending fainted

Such as the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-beautiful

Your eyes are smiling. "

Lin Nan's ups and downs of singing sounded in my ears.

Countless eyes focused on him.

Everyone falls for it.

……

Li Qingci, who was sitting next to Li Haoyu, was full of surprises.

"The sky is blue because it has just rained, and I have to wait for the misty rain again, but I am waiting for you. I just saw you, but I am already waiting for the next you."

"The artistic conception of this lyrics...is too beautiful."

She muttered to herself, still chewing every word of the lyrics in her mind.

"sounds amazing!"

"Is this really a song about porcelain?"

"I've never heard such a comforting song, this song... I haven't heard it before."

The hearts of the people below were shocked, and their faces were full of intoxication.

Ling Yuhan who was standing on the other side of the stage was already stunned.

Song Yuanke's face was extremely ugly, but he had to admit that the song "Blue and White Porcelain" sung by the young man playing and singing in front of the piano at the moment was simply perfect!

It is not an exaggeration to call it the pinnacle of classical lyrics in the Chinese music scene!

but……

Why!

Why is he singing this song!

Why have I never heard of this song?

………………

"The plantain outside the curtain makes the rainstorm and the door knocker makes the patina

And I passed by that Jiangnan town and provoked you

In splash ink landscape painting

You are hidden from the dark depths.

……

"Sky blue is waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending fainted

Such as the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-beautiful

Your eyes are smiling. "

……

The song is over.

Lin Nan slowly stopped his dancing fingers on the black and white keys.

He is sitting in front of the piano.

The eyes have not yet opened.

He tilted his head slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

inside the venue.

fell into a brief silence.

Everyone has not yet woken up from "Blue and White Porcelain".

The music is so beautiful.

The lyrics are so perfect.

1 minutes later.

Lin Nan slowly opened his eyes.

He got up from his seat.

His body was against the light, leaving a long shadow on the stage.