On the stage, it is still the same screen layout as in the last "Blue and White Porcelain".
However, this time the screen is no longer an ink blue and white picture.
And turned into flowing calligraphy.
The table in the center of the stage has a hint of ancient charm.
Li Jinglin also put on a slightly ancient gown.
On the screen, calligraphy is swimming.
Three words were gradually outlined.
"Lanting Preface"!
This kind of stage design immediately made the singers nod their heads.
Han Hong's eyes were also full of solemnity.
This kid is prone to evil tricks, and his main focus is to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.
Kang Zhen's eyes lit up.
Preface to the Lanting Collection.
The dragon leaps over the Tianmen, and the tiger lies in the Phoenix Pavilion.
Known as the best running script in the world!
Even ancient and modern people recognize it!
The music rises.
Erhu goes straight into the main melody, which is eye-catching.
Li Jinglin held a writing brush, dipped it in ink, and started writing on rice paper.
Suddenly he put down his pen.
Sing softly.
"Lanting's calligraphy is like flowing clouds and flowing water.
When the door opens under the moon, my heart is as delicate as your footsteps. "
"I'm so busy that it's easy to expand the Millennium Monument, but it's hard to expand your beauty."
It’s so authentic that I can give it to anyone with my sincerity.”
Just a few sentences.
It made everyone present shine.
It's this amazing feeling.
A kind of charm belonging to the Chinese national style floats out.
Faced with the severe beating from Teacher Han Hong, Li Jinglin chose...
Answer the question!
"The reed flute was playing, and there were a few dishes of rice wine and side dishes.
The afterglow of the setting sun is like your shyness and drunkenness."
"It's easy to copy the original, and the fragrance of the ink never fades, leaving the same lingering flavor as you.
A line of cinnabar, who is trapped in it?"
Professor Kang Zhen’s eyes became brighter and brighter.
If "Thousands of Baidu" made Kang Zhen notice Li Jinglin, "Blue and White Porcelain" made Kang Zhen admire Li Jinglin.
This time's "Lanting Preface" has already made Professor Kang Zhen a little fan of Li Jinglin.
With just a few strokes, I can convey my feelings to the scenery.
Between the lines, there is a long lasting charm.
Beautiful mood, clever rhyme.
There seems to be a mystery hidden beneath the carved emotions.
The lovesickness that cannot be achieved without love!
"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I am waiting for your reply.
With a stroke of pen hanging, there are thousands of waves on the shore. "
"No matter how you interpret the word "love", it won't be right no matter how you write it.
But what I only lack is your lifelong understanding."
In the interlude.
The low-pitched chorus sings and harmonizes, paired with the melodious erhu, forming a unique treatment similar to polyphony.
And faintly, beneath the drum beats, there is still a string arrangement.
He even split the strings so that the violins and violas were responsible for the high notes, while the cello soothingly complemented the lower register.
This made Professor Wang Chengguang nod his head repeatedly.
It is really rare for pop music to be written with such a thick layer.
“With the flick of a finger of time, the beautiful city was annihilated in an instant.
On the bluestone street, you look back and smile gracefully. "
"I hate you, but you shake your head and sigh, who made you frown.
But in purdah, only the smell of rouge remains. "
Amid the singing, the piano was gently exposed, falling gently to the ground like raindrops.
Zhonghu's ensemble complemented it without leaving any trace.
Although the singing skills are a little worse.
However, this story, this song, and the expressive tension of this stage.
Every detail of it.
It seems that it is enough to make up for this problem and bring the beauty of Chinese charm expressed in the song to a higher level.
"The man flew south, turned around and saw you crying.
Hold a handful of the moon and remember how to sleep. "
"How could it be possible? The embroidery shoes and needles are closely stitched together with resentment.
If a flower resents a butterfly, who will you blame? "
Boom!
The singers and the jury all felt as if their brains had exploded.
Previously, Professor Kang Zhen mentioned the subtlety of the three characters "provoking" in "Blue and White Porcelain".
And just now, these three levels of "resentment" really pushed this emotion to a peak layer by layer.
"It has nothing to do with romance."
A bit hanging.
Han Hong even felt that this duel might be a bit difficult for him.
It’s not just Han Hong.
Everyone has a feeling that this fight seems to be not that simple!
Han Hong was very strong and specially prepared a big gift for Li Jinglin.
It can be said that it is close to perfection in all aspects and the performance is seamless.
Li Jinglin's performance is not as complete as Han Hong's.
But in addition to hiding the edges and corners, what is revealed is all stunning.
From a technical point of view, Han Hong is the best in singing, Li Jinglin is superior in terms of songs, and in terms of stage performance, each has its own advantages. In terms of stage design, Li Jinglin is better, but not by much.
Overall, from the current perspective, it’s a neck-and-neck!
"I'm waiting for Chun Lei to remind you who you love."
Li Jinglin ended steadily.
This performance was a complete success.
Bang bang bang bang!
There was applause.
"These three grievances are really incredible!"
Professor Kang Zhen immediately started commenting with several members of the jury.
"Life is full of love and obsession. This hatred has nothing to do with wind and happiness!"
"Yes, Li Jinglin's grasp of the national style is really superb."
Professor Wang Chengguang sighed with emotion.
"This kind of charm is not just about the pentatonic scale. It is as simple as the traditional Chinese musical instruments. He added a lot of his own thoughts and attempts, using a big feeling to narrow down to a small love perspective, as if to exhaust the vastness of the universe. My heart is nostalgic for a peerless woman, as clear and bright as the bright moon in the sky."
Not just the judges!
From the singer's side, the compliments are endless!
"I'll go, it's really amazing!"
Han Hong did not hesitate to praise him.
Shaking his head, he praised again and again.
"It's really amazing."
Tan Jing couldn't help but nod her head again and again.
If you really want to compete in singing skills.
Han Hong pulled Li Jinglin ten blocks away. He was so powerful that he could make Brother Lin unable to see the taillights as soon as he opened his mouth.
However, if we only look at the creation aspect.
Li Jinglin really dared to say, "There is no one who can beat me."
"Now it's interesting!"
Zeng Yi and Linghua looked at each other.
We were still discussing in a low voice just now.
If Li Jinglin wants a chance to fight back against Han Hong.
Then you must come up with a song that is not inferior to the level of "Blue and White Porcelain".
But both of them knew that songs like this were really rare.
But I never expected it.
Just another one!
Moreover, the "three grievances" among them even echo the "three grievances" of the previous blue and white porcelain!
The program crew backstage is about to explode.
Currently, these two issues have not been released yet.
The staff really didn't dare to think about what kind of explosion it would be like when it was actually released.
"Tab the scores and votes!"
The scores started to be tallied.
On the judging panel, everyone gave a score based on what they were good at.
The audience also started voting.
To be honest, the audience is even more uncomfortable at this point.
"Let me go, how do you choose this horse?!"
"I'm afraid this program team is trying to embarrass me."
"Can I choose both?"
"Damn it. Can't you even abstain?"
"Which one should I choose, Audrey Hepburn or Marilyn Monroe?"
The most annoying thing is really the audience.
Han Hong sings really well, with delicate emotions and a poetic sense of singing. The bright and clear high notes and the gentle and watery alto are round and smooth, and the bass can be very thick and steady, sweeping over like one wave after another. The wave of emotions that comes.
But what about Li Jinglin’s songs?
It's so beautiful.
The Chinese charm hidden in the bone marrow is fully revealed.
Moreover, under a kind of vastness, there is also a delicate and graceful feeling.
It's really hard to choose.
"The results are out"
The controller looked at the results.
Very speechless.
"It's a tie, there will be a playoff in the next period."
Wow!
The audience was stunned.
Li Jinglin, relying on evil tricks, really withstood Teacher Han Hong's beating? !
Bang bang!
Suddenly, there was applause!
The shows are all exciting enough, and it’s no surprise who loses or wins.
Anyway, the gods are rolling together.
The pure gain is the audience.
The group of people on the singer's side laughed until they burst into tears.
"Le, let me learn from you Alinha!"
Zeng Yi couldn't help but start doing it.
"I'm already studying my opponent for the next match!"
"Ha ha.."
"I never expected it! Teacher Han Hong stood up and said it."
"You didn't expect it! It's still me!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The laughter suddenly became louder.
I can only say that the way of heaven is reincarnation, and the world is a circle.
"Okay, A-Lin, that's awesome."
Backstage, meet Han Hong.
Han Hong laughed and patted Li Jinglin.
The admiration in his eyes was even deeper.
"Hey sister, it's not even close."
Li Jinglin quickly shook his head with a wry smile.
Li Jinglin knew exactly what kind of singing fairy Han Hong was.
At the last party, after getting high, I just sang and rapped. It was very stable.
I started to stagger when I walked, and even when I sang, I started to stagger.
The person needs support, but the song he sings is as stable as a CD.
"Hey, I originally thought about defeating you, and then seeing you get a little more ruthless and attack, but I never expected that it would be a draw, haha."
Han Hong laughed.
Just in the chat.
The host came with the camera.
"Haha, Teacher Han Hong, how do you feel now?"
What does it feel like?
Han Hong raised her head, rolled her eyes, glanced at the host, and then at Li Jinglin.
He pointed at Li Jinglin and said.
"he bullies me."
"ah?!"
Li Jinglin didn't hold back at all.
His face almost froze.
What a guy!
When he came up, he gave me a hard slap and then called me a bully.
"Hahaha!"
Han Hong didn't hold back and immediately used the technique. He laughed and patted Li Jinglin's arm.
"To be honest, you feel like it's me who gives A-Lin strength, but that's just in terms of singing ability. If we really talk about music as a whole, it's actually A-Lin who gives us strength."
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In Li Jinglin's silence.
Several other singers also came to the backstage.
Zeng Yi chuckled evilly.
He imitated Li Jinglin on the spot.
"I'm already studying my next opponent."
Immediately, he turned around and bowed to everyone.
"I'm sorry! I offended you next!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The backstage burst into laughter again.
Han Hong couldn't help but laugh.
Go around in circles.
This opponent actually hasn't changed.
"Haha, it's a playoff anyway, A Lin, let's work hard and not let them take it away!"
Tan Jing waved her hand with a smile.
Although Han Lei looks a bit serious.
However, he smiled easily and extended his hand to Li Jinglin.
"Alin, hello. I always hear Tuan Shen talking about you. When I saw you today, you are really awesome."
"Hello, Teacher Han Lei."
Li Jinglin quickly shook hands with Han Lei.
But his brows couldn't help but tremble.
This Shen group.
How many people do you know?
"Okay, the recording is over, let's continue to get together?"
"Okay, okay! Let's have hot pot this time."
"Okay, if there is no notice in the next week, you can eat once."
"what about you?"
"How about the mandarin duck pot? Otherwise, I'll get angry and I won't be able to practice singing."
"Okay, roll it secretly, and then beat us all to death, right?"
"Hahaha."
The group of people chatted very happily.
Then we made an appointment to have hot pot together.
It doesn’t feel like we’re here to record a variety show, it feels like we get together to sing and play, and then go out to have a party together.
certainly.
It's the Yuanyang Hotpot.
Li Jinglin has no scruples about this anyway.
Just eat and that's it.
On the contrary, Zhou Shen, Bichen and others were very greedy.
During the meal, Li Jinglin quietly chatted with Han Hong about donations.
After all, "The God of Medicine" is about to come to an end, and subsequent output will become less and less, with the first settlement in two months.
At this time, you can start planning donations and establishing public welfare projects.
Seeing the two people sneaking around, Tan Jing smiled and spoke.
"Alin, what are you secretly talking about?"
"Ah, it's about donation."
Since everyone is an insider, we have a good relationship.
So, there’s nothing that can’t be said.
At that moment, Li Jinglin started talking.
"Oh yes, we both know this."
Zhang Jie and Bi Chen also nodded.
Start adding explanation.
"Well, that's quite interesting. How about I donate some too?"
Tan Jing blinked.
Feeling slightly moved.
"This is very good. I also want to donate some. Let's leave it to Sister Hong to do it together!"
"Haha, then I'll join in the fun."
"No, no, no, this is moral kidnapping. It doesn't have to be like this."
Seeing everyone's enthusiastic reactions, Li Jinglin and Han Hong quickly shook their heads.
Didn't agree to it.
After all, friends are friends, and when it comes to donating money, I'm quite afraid of this kind of thing that will kidnap collective morals.
Li Jinglin didn't like this happening.
“This project is enough for now, we don’t need more.”
"Alin, there's no need to refuse."
Teacher Han Lei shook his head with a smile and said.
"I'm happy to drink. It's normal for everyone to want to do something meaningful. Firstly, it doesn't cost a small amount of money. Secondly, it's all about donating as much or as little as you want. If your career is a bit more difficult, or you are just starting out, I mean, just participate. If you have some spare money, just donate some spare money. There is no such thing as moral kidnapping or kidnapping."
"this"
"Hey, Ah Lin, you haven't been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and you don't know much about charity."
Seeing that Li Jinglin still seemed hesitant, Bi Chen smiled lightly.
He immediately started introducing them one by one.
"I donated all the proceeds from the tour concert to the volunteer veteran support program."
"Zhang Jie has his own charity association, which is the second formal and legal fan charity association in the country. Later, he invested two million to move the foundation to the China Population Welfare Foundation."
"Teacher Tan Jing, an old philanthropic pioneer, has 33 Project Hope music classrooms with more than 50,000 poor students."
The lyrics are 300 words including punctuation.
Bang Bang, the water is gone, and another hundred words have been added to the next chapter.
I feel like I can’t write anymore.
Very uncomfortable.
I spent a whole day deleting, editing, and editing, but I felt that no matter how I wrote the plot, it wasn’t tense enough or exciting enough, and I couldn’t bear to watch my subscription go down.
The previous wave of seals was really too confusing, and there were too many things that were not allowed to be written, which was really uncomfortable.
Late night emo belongs to yes.
(End of chapter)
