How Can I Get Confused with the Top?

"It's hard to earn money." Hu Xiaodong sighed, interviewing five contestants in the backstage dressing room, and then going to the stage to control the venue and point out the singing process.

Liang Zhengwen was the fifth, Zhu Xinyue was the fourth, the players were ready, Hu Xiaodong adjusted the collar of his shirt to make sure that there were no crooked folds and appeared on the stage.

"Welcome everyone to the I Am Singer and Composer Finals broadcast by Mengniu Niu, and I am the host Hu Xiaodong."

Hu Xiaodong walked to the center of the stage, and the audience applauded and welcomed him with respect. It doesn't matter whether you applaud or not, the sound effects of thunderous applause will be added in the later stage, which is the usual method of the show.

"Today, five contestants from three countries will decide the Chinese singer-songwriter star of our singer-songwriter. It is an honor to witness this moment with you. Let us count down three seconds to start this moment-"

Hu Xiaodong's words were quite provocative. He also tried his best to liven up the scene, and the audience really began to count down.

"3, 2, 1, the star of singing and composition shines because of you!" Hu Xiaodong is a professional, and he can say any words in middle school without obstacles.

The audience was 321, a vast galaxy appeared on the background screen, and then the camera zoomed in, pulled a star named iQIYI, and fell into the earth. "Bang!" The atmosphere lights flashed together.

The opening was quite ceremonial, but maybe Chu Zhi's thinking was a bit crooked. He quietly saw it from the side, wondering if the falling stars were not meteorites...

"Okay okay, then let's welcome the first guest to the stage. He is a super popular singer, a creative genius known all over the Internet, and also the father of the new Chinese style. Let's welcome Chu Zhi with applause and bring original works— "New Drunken Beauty"!"

After speaking, Hu Xiaodong stepped down with doubts and handed the stage to the contestants. Why was he puzzled, because he was originally going to introduce the supporting guests, but there was only one name of Chu Zhi after the cards were turned over and over.

"Clap-"

The contestants were greeted with thunderous applause, the little fruits were all patted, and passersby applauded.

"Why is the new noble concubine drunk? The old one."

"The old one should be the classic drama "Drunken Concubine" from the Mei School. I just called it Baihuating on Baidu, describing the story of Concubine Yang and Emperor Tang Ming."

"Jiu Ye really likes the Tang Dynasty."

"Then it must be Chinese style, similar to Chrysanthemum Terrace, praise. I haven't found any music similar to Chrysanthemum Terrace."

The 1,000 spectators were completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, and even Zhao Quan, who was in second place, was relieved.

For songs like Chrysanthemum Terrace, the whole group can sing Chinese songs to fight!

Chu Zhi came out wearing a broad robe and a golden mask, which was a bit nasty. This mask is similar to the time when I went to Seoul MBC to be the big devil, and the appearance is a bit ancient and a bit mysterious.

Why is there only one person? As for the supporting guests, are they going to suddenly walk out during the singing and give the audience a surprise?

The prelude begins with a strange musical instrument sound. The arrangement is made of Tao Xun, the oldest musical instrument in China. The sound is ethereal as if the sound came from an ancient wind swimming through a cave.

Liang Zhengwen and Zhu Xinyue felt unusual, and the preludes were all national musical instruments.

"That year's snowflakes fell and plum blossoms blossomed. There was too much sadness next to Huaqing Pond in that year."

"Don't say who is right or wrong, just want to get drunk again with you in a dream."

Chu Zhi sang with a warm voice, so good that it pulled the audience into the music.

"The golden sparrow, hairpin and jade scratching my head are a gift from you. The song of colorful feathers and feathers will sing and dance for you several times in reincarnation."

"Jianmenguan is your deep miss for me..."

It sounds good, but not as good as I imagined.

He even said that the chrysanthemum stage tickled him even more, and the host Hu Xiaodong under the stage occupied an excellent position, and he understood that he was looking forward to raising it.

How can there be breakthroughs again and again, when Hu Xiaodong thought so, the song came to the key-

"Maweipo is willing to break the beauty for the soul of true love~" Chu Zhi's voice "Yan" floated high, Xiao Sheng and guitar special effects sounded suddenly, sighing for Yang Yuhuan's tragic death in Maweiyi, like crying.

Chu Zhi took off his Taoist robe, and the female audience in the front row stared blankly. Is this something they can watch for free?

It's a pity that they didn't take off the scenery they wanted to see, but - cloud shoulders, red satin colorful embroidered female pythons, bright moon female colorful shoes, a complete set of Peking Opera costumes.

She took off her mask to reveal her true face, painted black eye circles, and raised her eyebrows. Her piercing eyes turned tender and tender, which triggered Cheng Dieyi's beautiful appearance, plus her superb appearance.

Mamma Mia, fairy sister? Several male viewers with girlfriends blurted out: I can do this!

Zoom in -

"Love and hate are in an instant, raise a glass to the moon like the sky

, Love and hate are boundless, ask when you will love. "

"The reflection of the bright moon on the chrysanthemum stage, who knows that my love is cold, and I am drunk in the king's arms."

Chu Zhi is not a playboy, but an authentic Cheng style Tsing Yi dialect. Just kidding. According to the technique invented by Master Cheng Yanqiu, is it a joke?

"Dream back to Tang Dynasty Love~" Chu Zhi not only sang, but also acted in Peking Opera, and every frown and smile had the coquettish charm of Yang Yuhuan.

Where's the mother-in-law, what is this?

This voice and this look...

They all suspected that their ears had heard it wrong.

"So is it a male **** or a goddess?" Xiao Guo was stunned.

"Beautiful, and the kind that is delicate but not weak, charming but not demonic."

"I'm coming to a concert, do I need to arrange so many programs for me?"

Everyone at the scene was stunned. If they hadn't seen Chu Zhi take off his robe and mask, he wouldn't have believed it. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, it would have been hard to imagine the sound.

This voice is too beautiful, and this figure is too good.

"The golden sparrow, hairpin and jade scratching my head are a gift from you. The song of colorful feathers and feathers will sing and dance for you several times in reincarnation."

Chu Zhi turned back to the male voice, and the audience felt the separation. His appearance in Tsing Yi in the Beijing opera made him look all over the city.

"Jianmenguan is your deep yearning for me, Maweipo is willing to die for the true love."

It's coming, the chorus is coming, everyone is waiting with wide-eyed eyes, as if they were waiting for Ultraman to start broadcasting on Golden Eagle Cartoon TV when they were young.

Hold your breath.

"Love and hate are in an instant, raise a glass to the moon like the sky, love and hate are boundless, ask you when you will fall in love."

I heard the chorus once, but the second time it was still amazing, with goosebumps all over my body.

Long knowledge, the only feeling of many people is long knowledge, and the song can still be sung like this.

"The reflection of the bright moon on the chrysanthemum stage, who knows that my love is cold, drunk in the king's arms, and dreaming of the love of the Tang Dynasty."

Chu Zhi was swaying, and the concubine was drunk. Yang Yuhuan invited Tang Minghuang to the Baihua Pavilion for a banquet. Later, he learned that His Majesty had already transferred to the West Palace. He was full of shame, anger and melancholy, and he was very drunk.

"Your Majesty, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, please have another drink." Chu Zhi raised a toast, as if seeing Tang Minghuang in a drunken state, but still smiling.

Drunk on the ground, Chu Zhi looked back at the audience and smiled.

What is looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng, Liu Gongfendai has no color!

What is Yunxiang's clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blowing on the threshold of Revlon!

Chu Zhihuadan's appearance is like that.

At the end of the half-minute Xiao Sheng's loneliness, he seemed to be sighing at Yang Yuhuan's fate. One thousand spectators, no matter Xiaoguo, Korean fans or passersby, were all staring blankly at the stage at the moment.

The host Hu Xiaodong realized that he could breathe without holding his breath.