Chapter 116: I’m going to be abducted into a splash-ink landscape painting!

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Jiang Yi, who was standing on the stage in camouflage clothing, looked down at the audience, and their facial expressions were clearly visible.

He gently turned the microphone, and another word came out, with an unparalleled sense of emptiness.

"Crossing deserted villages and wild bridges to find ancient roads~"

“Away from the hustle and bustle of the world~”

"The willow catkins are floating in my hand and I am free~~"

Singing this song is a completely different feeling from the previous songs, but the feeling is hard to describe.

Just like a hero who has experienced countless achievements and fame, and has seen the vicissitudes of life, he is willing to leave everything behind and hide in the mountains and forests with his beloved.

That sense of solidity and willingness is transformed into a sense of relaxation in the song, which is quite well done.

The audience all widened their eyes and stared at the people on the stage without blinking.

When changing the stage of the chorus, the accompaniment is clear and elegant, always giving people a refreshing and clear feeling.

There were many elderly audience members at the scene, and their DNA was moved.

"The window lattice under the eaves reflects the branches~~"

"Sit across from you and drink tea~"

Two simple words.

The people on the stage sang not even as well as in any previous performance, singing with all their heart and soul.

But the audience off the stage heard the full affection.

That kind of feeling of using simple words and singing with slow voice but full of love is very rare. Who can come without saying a word, how powerful is it?

The singing on the stage is still unfolding slowly, and compared to the oncoming impact before, it feels more exciting.

This song "Red Dust Inn" is really like a freehand landscape painting, so light, affectionate and elegant.

"I will remember you firmly with meticulous paintings~~"

“It’s not elegant to write a pen~~”

As the words fell, applause erupted from the stage, the lights above the stage changed, and the lyrics flowed out.

"Sighing at the beauty under the lamp, approaching the sunset~"

"I said it was fate and I could meditate without saying a word~"

"Your tears are like pear blossoms, filling the world on paper~~"

"Love and hate are like freehand landscape paintings~"

Lines of lyrics flowed out, and many in the audience shook their heads, "The singing is so awesome, I feel like I'm about to be abducted into a splash-ink landscape painting."

"Who knows, he really refreshes my understanding of him every time."

"What's going on? He sang so casually this time, but I was still just as excited when listening to it, even more excited than the previous times!"

"He sings really casually! It's that simple and effortless feeling that captures my heart. It's so uncomfortable!!"

"Maybe the other party didn't want to sing casually, but the lyrics of this song are so perfect! Isn't there a saying that precious ingredients only require simple cooking methods?"

"The emotions wanted to express in the lyrics are already full enough. You just need to listen to the song carefully. High-level singing skills will not only add color to it, but will only add to it. Instead, it will be cumbersome and reduce the relaxed and freehand feeling you want in the song." pleasure."

"Do you think this kind of relaxed and careless feeling is easy to sing?! It's ridiculous, this kind of relaxation is the hardest to control!"

"Yes, this kind of song with a slow and careless tone will seem very dragging if it is not sung well."

"Not only will you not hear the feeling of leisure and relaxation, but you will have a sense of paleness and weakness. This kind of charm is full of charm, and the degree of relaxation is often the most difficult to master."

The audience commented steadily below, and the singing on the stage gradually reached its climax at the end.

"Wulin Ren, who will lead the show~"

"I only bend my waist for you~~"

"You look back so delicately, it brings a smile to my tears~~"

"The wine is waving, the flag is fluttering in the wind, and the sword is unsheathed~"

As the last lyrics fell, the studio burst into continuous applause.

The sound is so loud that it makes people tongue-tied.

The crowd kept applauding, trying to use their warm applause to eliminate the desolation and coldness brought about by the song.

It has always been a relaxed and leisurely atmosphere, but when I heard the end, I didn't know why, but I suddenly felt a sense of desolation and ending.

Teacher Wu who was sitting in the judging panel had tears in her eyes.

The great teacher felt empty in his heart, always feeling that something was missing, and looked at the stage with a blank face.

He suddenly realized that domestic entertainment had started from the beginning to the present! It is estimated that there has never been such an awesome person.

This person is definitely not a domestic entertainer, and has not even appeared in domestic entertainment.

Any pointy-eared elf who has appeared in domestic entertainment will never be unknown. He will definitely become famous like the singer next door, Mr. Jiang Yi.

His brows were furrowed, as if he had entered a dead end, and he could not break it no matter what.

In fact, the audience has to hold on tight to suppress their hearts that want to boil.

"I can't stand it anymore. This person on stage can sing into my heart every time she sings. If her true mask is not revealed, I will really feel uncomfortable."

"This poem is really well written. It can be regarded as a poem if taken alone."

"Doesn't he really feel like he's exhausted?! He releases a new song in half a month, he's a god!"

"The lyrics of this song are so well done! I really want to know if he wrote it himself!!"

"Different from the previous songs that were sharp and full of impact, the melody of this song is slow and leisurely. It is full of stories about hiding in this world with the person I love holding a sword, having a life-and-death bond with him, drinking wine and writing poems with him, and forgetting each other. In this life, aestheticism is vividly described.”

"This song can literally be substituted into any martial arts drama. I have already imagined how many editing bloggers it will become an OST after it is aired!"

"The crew of the costume TV series has come to buy the rights quickly!!"

"I can already imagine that as soon as the picture appeared, the background music started to play in the Hongchen Inn. I would be so amazed at that feeling that my heart would really break!"

"What he sings really has an indescribable charm. I have never heard such a beautiful martial arts song."

"It has two different meanings from the song I sang before. Is it possible for the great teacher to guess the true identity of the pointy-eared elf?"

"Before asking this question, wouldn't you know by looking at Teacher Da's current expression?"

"I don't know if Teacher Da can guess it, but Teacher Wu next to me is a little too excited!"

Hearing this sentence, the audience's eyes all turned towards the direction of the judging panel, and they saw Teacher Wu sitting in the middle seat with tears in his eyes.

Looking in the direction of the stage, water seemed to flash in his eyes, which made them look stupid.

"Holy shit? What are you doing? Teacher Wu is crying!"

"Although this song is really nice, I was very sad and tearful when it reached its climax! But Teacher Wu is so old and usually a serious person, so he wouldn't cry when he listens to the song, right? "

(End of chapter)