Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

The final part of the men's competition was no different from previous years.

Without the presence of stunning talent and beauty, everyone seems to have their own strengths.

In each of the first three games, twenty men were selected to participate in the final round.

Because the first three competitions involved calligraphy, painting, and talent, many people had exhausted their talents by the final round: they had put out everything they could.

Change your talent? It seems incomparable to what I just performed.

What should I do?

All I can do is repeat the same trick: I just performed something, take it out now and do it again.

At most, the song is changed.

I saw the male protagonists who performed on stage in order after drawing lots, either playing the flute, playing the piano, or dancing with the sword...

It was the first time for Qin Daru and the others to watch this group of people perform. What else could they expect?

But many of the people present at the game had seen each other.

Everyone's performance was the same as before, nothing new. Those waiting below were all in the mood to watch.

Knowing that Qin Daru was sitting on top, they held on forcefully. After working for a long time, they were quite tired. Many people simply stopped to rest and wait for their turn.

The people in the audience looked bored, and the people on the stage were about the same.

Mr. Huang sat down not long before he stood up to leave.

Qin Daru asked Butler Qin to send him out, while he turned around and continued to see the woman.

He was very interested in the person who painted that picture just now.

Want to see what her talent show is like.

The women's talent competition is in full swing.

A dozen people have performed. In Lin Yunxi's opinion, Feng Jiaojiao is definitely among the top three.

Although she doesn't know how to do it, she can still judge. Watching so many variety shows in later generations is not for nothing.

Soon, it will be her turn.

As soon as Qin Daru arrived at the entrance of the hall, he heard a pleasant sound of the piano coming from inside.

Something he had never heard before.

The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, and the sound penetrated the walls and doors of the hall and spread directly to the distance.

If you listen carefully, there seems to be lingering sound swirling around.

He paused, turned on his toes, quickened his pace, stepped forward, opened the door, and walked into the hall.

On the stage, a girl was wearing a neat white dress, her hair was tied up high, and her face was covered with a white gauze. She was playing and singing.

Lin Yunxi sat on a chair, holding an electronic guitar in her hand, and played and sang the improved Yue Opera "Heartbreaker".

Lin Yunxi was exposed to Yue opera in her previous life. At that time, her college roommate was an enthusiast and took her to participate in the school's Yue opera club.

In a previous TV special season of The Voice, Zhao Xinyu from the Shanghai Yue Opera Theater caused a sensation as soon as she appeared. The most attractive thing is her amazing innovation.

At that time, many people in their club imitated this section.

Lin Yunxi, who doesn't know how to play an instrument, was forced by her roommate to play. Anyway, she didn't have to play the whole song. She mainly relied on singing. She was a little good at the interlude, and at other times she just played the rhythm.

Lin Yunxi chose this show to perform, which was also a helpless move.

Who makes Feng Jiaojiao so outstanding?

She basically doesn't know how to play other instruments, so she can only choose this electronic guitar that she has played a few times.

Fortunately, there is one in the space, and she has taken it out before.

When the electric guitar sounds, it outshines any other instrument.

The melodious and charming melody and the singing method that had never been heard before were immediately shocked by everyone. Soon, everyone present was fascinated.

“The moon is dim and yellow, and the misty clouds cover the slave’s room.

Sitting in the deserted pavilion, the cold rain hits the green screen window.

Thousands of whistling bamboos and a few branches of begonias are green in the grass.

The whimpering slave is a sad girl, miserable and sad.

A thin gauze shirt cannot warm my chest in the cold weather.

She raised her eyebrows and looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with sadness.

Feeling depressed and having nowhere to say anything, he leaned against the railing alone.

A quiet back garden, the drizzle is the most unstoppable.

The poor slave was panting, his heart was pounding, his cough was filled with tears, and his clothes were stained with blood and tears.

After leaving my hometown, I was alone in another place.

The road is far away, tens of thousands of miles away, and Nian Gaotang is nowhere to be seen.

Illusions are forcing me to go to hell, so it would be better for me to meet the King of Hell as soon as possible.

I could only hear the howling wind and howling wind, and the heavy rain falling down.

The copper pot drips and drips, and the iron horse jingles.

The rumbling wind blew the curtains and the raindrops hit the cold windows.

The bells tinkled, and the bells rumbled and rumbled upstairs.

A sad woman suffers from a disease of sadness, and a heartbroken person becomes more heartbroken the more she thinks about it. …”

The play "Heartbreaker" was performed by Yuan Xuefen, the founder of Yuan School of Yue Opera, during the early stage of her reform of Yue Opera. The content is adapted from Lu You's story "The Hairpin-Headed Phoenix".

Huadan Zhao Xinyu performed the traditional Sigong tune in Yue opera, singing with guitar accompaniment. She sang gracefully, which had a unique flavor and amazed everyone.

Lin Yunxi liked both the novelty of the guitar accompaniment and the many refrains in it.

The person who wrote this word is definitely very good.

The long section of "Heartbreaker" unknowingly made many people in the audience shed tears.

What is sung in this song has happened to their loved ones around them, and it is also what they are most afraid of now or in the future.

It’s so difficult for women in this world!

Lin Yunxi recalled the lyrics while playing. What flashed through my mind were fragments of the club.

I was very ignorant at that time and didn't know how to cherish it, but now I miss it very much.

Her cheeks were also covered with tears unconsciously.

After singing the song, there was silence in the entire hall, except for the gentle sobs.

The memories that had been hidden deep inside were pulled out by this girl in front of me. Qin Daru raised his head slightly, controlled his moist eyes, turned around and asked the servant accompanying him: "What is this girl's name?"

The servant replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Confucian scholar, this lady's name is Lin Yunxi. She was reported by the Marquis of Wu'an. It is said that she is..."

"I understand." Qin Daru interrupted him, "If you pass it on, it's hers."

After saying that, Qin Daru turned and left.

It’s her! Lin Yunxi, his closed disciple!

From the blank papers at the beginning to the bizarre paintings, his curiosity has been aroused.

Now that he has seen her playing and singing, he has no regrets. In this life, I finally have a female disciple that I like!

Qin Daru strode towards the study.

Rarely, I feel a little unable to calm down.

The lines Lin Yunxi sang just now deeply attracted him.

The sound of the piano is nice, and the singing is also nice. The key is that it brings back the past that he hides deep in his heart and dare not show to others. The only wrong thing he had ever done in his life. It was something he regretted for the rest of his life.

The servant stood there, his mouth wide open in surprise, and couldn't close it for a long time.

Is that what he understands?

The great scholar wants to choose this woman to be his direct disciple?

But, the woman, he heard, is illiterate...