Master of Chinese Opera

Chapter 68
After the audience's applause gradually subsided, Shen Yuelou slowly walked to the guqin and sat down.

After setting up his hands, he nodded in the direction of the band next to him and the backstage. The music played, and the background choreography also changed accordingly.

Playing and singing by himself, coupled with the colorful background dance and the story outlined in the dance, this is Shen Yuelou's big move for the Zongjue competition.

Water droplets fell into the surface of the Wangchuan River, and countless red lotus petals swayed out. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the void, and there was the faint sound of a phoenix crying.

The sound of the phoenix came out slowly along with the loose, deep and distant sounds of the guqin, and Shen Yuelou plucked it casually. Before singing, he first recited a passage of chanting.

"In the whirling world, there is no beginning before and no end after, and colorless flowers are illusory.

The heavenly secret path, the cause and effect cycle.

Staring at the moon, only loving eternal life. "

After hearing Teacher Shen's deep and far-reaching recitation at the beginning, Meng Ya and the three of them immediately clapped their hands excitedly.

"I won, I won. The sound, picture and music work together seamlessly. Mr. Shen is really a talented artist."

"Yeah yeah.

The sense of substitution is too strong, the spring wind turns into rain, and there is no trace. Teacher Shen's ability to create an atmosphere is much better than that Jiang's. "

Similar to the feelings of the three sisters Meng Ya, when the audience saw the background picture change with the lines read by Mr. Shen, they all entered the whirling world created by Mr. Shen as if they were on the scene.

Water droplets splashed, accompanied by thunder, and the distant sound of Guqin sounded, and Shen Yuelou sang while playing: "Hold the earth with your left hand, and hold the sky with your right hand.

The palm prints cracked lightning bolts from all directions, and hurriedly exchanged time into years.

Three thousand lives, as seen. "

After singing the short section at the beginning, Shen Yuelou, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe with a sense of immortality, suddenly jumped up from the front of the guqin.

While singing, he danced on the stage.

In line with the background picture behind the stage, the sky and the earth seemed to be whirling in his hands, and lightning from ten directions really burst out from the palm prints.

"Awesome, this special effect is too realistic."

"The thief is cool, so colorful and eye-catching!"

"Hahaha, to control the thunder and lightning, our Teacher Shen is going to become a fairy!"

……

"He is holding a flower in his left hand and dancing a sword in his right.

1 years of snow fell between the eyebrows. "

When dancing again, Shen Yuelou held flowers with his left hand and danced with a sword with his right. He turned sideways and let the snowflakes on the backstage screen fall between his eyebrows for 1 years.

"Whispering flowers and dancing swords, snow falling between the eyebrows, coupled with Teacher Shen's alluring face, this picture is really beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful, it's as beautiful as a painting."

"In the blink of an eye in 3000 years, one snowfall takes 1 years. This fairy is so lonely!"

……

Seeing the transformation of Shen Yuelou's dancing posture and the various images formed by the background picture, the audience couldn't help admiring.

Amid the bursts of admiration from the audience, Shen Yuelou suddenly began to chant: "A teardrop, ah ah ah...

That's me, hahaha..."

Hearing Shen Yuelou's singing, Xiao Li suddenly got goosebumps: "Oh my god, this high note is so comfortable.

He sang much better than that Jiang Tianqi. Although Jiang Tianqi's treble was also very high, it was a little harsh when it reached the apex, and Teacher Shen's treble was much more mellow. "

Chen Yan nodded: "Boss Shen's sympathy is so good, it must be the singing method of opera."

Meng Ya was refreshed and translucent, and she said intoxicatedly, "They all have ethereal and beautiful voices, which are different from the pure and ethereal voices of "Big Fish". Feel."

……

After singing, the sound of the qin remained the same, and Shen Yuelou became the person who plucked the strings again: "Flick the fingers with the left hand, and pluck the strings with the right.

The boats are ferrying across the water of the River of Forgetfulness.When you are troubled, you can bloom a red lotus.

Don't stop, give me distracting thoughts. "

In the background picture, the immortal in Tsing Yi, played by Shen Yuelou, entertains himself by playing the piano, boating in the water, and picks a red lotus in the Wangchuan River.

"Point to the moon with your left hand, and take the red line with your right hand. Give you and me the love you want!"

The night was as cool as water, and under the soft moonlight, the immortal in Tsing Yi suddenly used a red thread to place a trace of his mind on the red lotus.

"In the moonlight, hahaha...

You and me, hahaha..."

Shen Yuelou's singing became more and more passionate, and the red lotus of Wangchuan in the picture was also constantly blooming.

"The left hand turns into feathers, and the right hand turns into scales.

A certain life is on the clouds, and a certain life is in the forest.

I wish to follow you, in the shape of a speck of dust.

In all, the mundane emerges. "

Accompanied by Shen Yuelou's singing, in the background screen, after the Wangchuan red lotus has all bloomed, a burst of mysterious light diffuses, and the lotus body suddenly turns into a phoenix covered with scales and feathers, flying away to the world.

The red lotus of Wangchuan has gone through calamities in the world, and the immortal in Tsing Yi turns into a speck of dust to accompany her.

"I pick you up with my left hand and put you down with my right hand.

When you put your hands together, you are all taken back into your heart.

A stick of incense, ahhh...

You are me, no other. "

When the calamity of Wangchuan Red Lotus is complete, the Tsing Yi Immortal only takes a stick of incense to withdraw that trace of mind, and the two become one again.

When Shen Yuelou sang the last sentence, the audio was already so high that the eardrums were trembling, the background picture disappeared, and the audience all stood up and applauded.

Seeing Teacher Shen stepped off the stage, Meng Ya's face was flushed, and she said excitedly, "It's cool, it's so cool. Listening to Teacher Shen's song, I feel like I'm in a sauna with music."

Chen Yan continued: "The song is good, the lyrics are good, and the story is also good. It has a lot of meaning. After the Tsing Yi Immortal and Wangchuan Honglian are combined, is he still the same lonely Tsing Yi Immortal as before?"

Xiao Li: "..."

I don’t understand, but I just think the Tsing Yi Immortal looks pretty good in red at the end.

……

"Thank you Teacher Shen for your wonderful performance."

Seeing Shen Yuelou bowing and exiting, Jiang Liang slowly walked onto the stage, chuckled to the audience and said, "Next, it's time for everyone to be in trouble.

Each of you has an electronic voting device in your hand. Later, please be sure to choose the voice that moves you the most based on the overall performance of the two singers tonight.

If you support Teacher Tianqi's "The Waiting Time", please press [-], if you support Teacher Shen's "Left Fingering the Moon", please press [-].

Your choice will directly determine who is the first candidate for singer tonight.

Follow my instructions and be ready. Three, two, one, please vote. "

After Jiang Liang finished speaking to the audience, there was a burst of "Dididi" electronic voting machines from the audience.

"Okay, the voting is over."

After waiting for a while, seeing the statistician nodding at him, Jiang Liang said: "Now, the results of the first round of the "Voice of Originality" finals and the first group of competitions have come out, please Liu Huan The teacher announced the results of the competition to everyone."

Holding the envelope with the results of the competition, Liu Huan walked onto the stage leisurely.

After flashing the intact envelope to the audience, Liu Huan slowly opened the envelope.

(End of this chapter)