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Chapter 201 Jiang Yuan Lip-singing?

"A play... a song, how did you sing it..."

Outside the studio.

Lin Xinyu's eyes widened, and the eyes flickered one after another.

Jiang Yuan's singing seemed to purify her ears.

How is this possible, Jiang Yuan can sing such a voice.

They seemed to be watching an opera performance.

They have also watched a lot of operas, and they have no patience to watch them after seeing them.

but now.

They put them on Jiang Yuan's body but they couldn't move them away.

And it's not just Lin Xinyu who has this feeling.

Everyone who hears this song feels this way.

Jiang Yuan's singing seems to have magical powers.

Obviously standing in front of them was Jiang Yuan.

But the picture that appeared in their eyes was an opera stage.

at this time.

Jiang Yuan's slightly crooning voice was still ringing.

It's like an actor babbling and singing opera on the stage.

"When the play breaks, the water sleeves rise and fall."

"It's none of my business to sing joys and sorrows."

"The fans open and close, the gongs and drums sound and then remain silent."

……

"Duckweed endures watching beacon fires burn mountains and rivers in troubled times."

"I am humble, but I dare not forget to worry about the country."

"Even if no one knows me!"

……

This is a repetitive statement, but it really feels very different.

In front of their eyes, the actor in red and pink was still dancing gently, showing the demeanor of Daxia for a long time.

It has made countless netizens mesmerized.

how to say.

This is the classic and elegant beauty of Daxia.

but.

With Jiang Yuan's singing down.

All of their gazes changed.

This time, the audience seemed to understand the meaning of the phrase.

Jiang Yuan sang about sadness.

But it's different from Chen Xiang's singing.

He sang national tragedies!

"Duckweed endures watching beacon fires burn mountains and rivers in troubled times."

"I am humble, but I dare not forget to worry about the country."

"This word, good, good, good!"

In a courtyard in Kyoto, an old man suddenly shouted hoarsely.

If you look at the past, you will find that he doesn't know what he recalled, and he is crying.

now.

Jiang Yuan stood on the stage, beams of countless spotlights shone on him.

Adding a layer of faint light covering his body.

At this moment, there was a tenderness in his eyes that seemed to overflow.

"People under the stage walked by, but the old colors were not seen."

"People on the stage sang ~ heartbreak farewell song."

"Love words are hard to write, and she must use blood to make peace with her singing."

……

"Ah~~~"

"Remorse and seriousness."

"Looking back is an illusion."

"On the other side~ who is it~"

……

Another stunning opera voice was sung, clear and bright.

The voice is also extremely penetrating, resounding directly across the stage.

But this time was different from last time.

The audience did not hear any high-pitched meaning from it.

How about this opera?

More like the last cry of the phoenix~
And when hearing these words.

The picture they saw before was indeed scattered.

Like disappearing against the water, gradually disappearing from the original extremely clear picture.

It's like it never happened again.

Gradually.

There was a fiery red rising from everyone's eyes.

It doesn't look very real, when they concentrate on watching.

The audience was shocked.

This fiery red is fire.

The blazing beacon fire! ! !
Beacon fires are everywhere.

but.

It is in this place where the flames of war are everywhere, but this stage stands.

As they look up, they can see.

on this stage.

There was a poor actor.

And this person is just that person.

Her attire was the same as before.

It's just if you look carefully.

It can be seen that the red dress on her body seems to be blood.

Rolling hot blood! ! !

At this moment, there is a flood of pain in the bottom of everyone's heart.

what on earth is it?

After all, even now hear here.

But there are not many people who really understand what this song expresses.

"The curtain starts, the curtain falls, and the guest is the end."

"After you sing, I will appear on stage."

"Don't laugh at Fengyue, don't laugh at people's absurdity."

"I also asked Qing Huang."

"I also insisted on singing the rise and fall."

understood.

When this low hum came from Jiang Yuan's mouth.

All the audience understood thoroughly.

Jiang Yuan's "Chi Lian" is about the rise and fall of a country.

It is about the rise and fall of the country! ! !

He sang like Daxia.

Yeah, 100 years ago.

Isn't Daxia just like the one sung in "Chi Lian"?

Beacon fires everywhere, blood everywhere!

Isn't the opera tone sung before just talking about these things?
The people in the audience walked by, but the old color was not seen.

Because these are fresh faces that have never been seen before!

People on stage sang heartbreaking farewell songs.

that is because!

This group of newcomers are not kind!

But precisely because they understand.

A feeling of uneasiness rose in their hearts.

The mountains and rivers where the flames of war are burning everywhere is Daxia.

At this time, Jiang Yuan's voice sounded quietly.

"The Tao is ruthless, but the Tao is sentimental, how can you think about it?"

"The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, and it takes time to think..."

This song also slowly changed from a firm voice at the beginning to a low voice, until it fell slightly until there was no sound at all.

And when the song ends.

Jiang Yuan kept his eyes on the audience one by one.

At this time, the audience was extremely quiet.

Time seemed to stand still, without any sound coming out.

It seems that they have already sunk into this song.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan exhaled lightly.

He is very satisfied with his performance this time.

In his opinion, this opera will definitely subvert everyone's perception of Daxia.

Awareness of Chinese language.

You will also truly feel the charm of the Chinese language.

……

At the same time the other end.

in the lounge.

Except for those who haven't performed yet, the rest of them all have dull faces.

Just as Jiang Yuan expected.

After listening to "Chi Lian".

They just feel that they have subverted their long-standing cognition.

Looking back at the tunes I made.

It feels completely incomparable.

Not just them.

Even some Western music with a wide audience is not comparable to them.

If it is said that the songs created by Jiang Yuan raised the average Chinese score.

Then their songs are simply lowering the average score of Chinese.

As for the agarwood combination.

After a long silence, they gradually came back to their senses, and unconsciously glanced at the Chen Xiang group.

"They are completely incomparable with Jiang Yuan."

Fortunately, they were talking nonsense on the stage before.

Thinking about it now, I want to find a piece of ground to sew and drill in.

In the lounge, several people couldn't help thinking.

however.

Not long after they came back to their senses, the Chen Xiang team also came back from their sluggishness.

But it was different from what they thought.

Chen Xiang's team didn't feel that there was anything wrong with their nonsense before.

"Impossible, impossible! This is fake, it must be fake."

"Fuck, how could it be possible to sing such a good song in Chinese? I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"This is never possible!!!"

While talking, they seemed to think of something.

The four pairs of eyes suddenly lit up, and then they kept talking.

"Lime-singing, yes, lip-syncing, just lip-syncing."

"I want to go on stage to expose Jiang Yuan's fake singing!"

……

(End of this chapter)