After a 15-minute break, Qin Feng was going to record 'Blue and White Porcelain'. This song was one of Tian Chaofeng's most classic works.
It was also Qin Feng's favorite song. The lyrics and lyrics were so beautiful that it was mesmerizing!
Unlike the " Your hair is as white as snow " in " Hair Like Snow ", the sadness of parting in " Blue and White Porcelain " was described in a particularly subtle and delicate way. It was hidden more subtly and had a different charm. It was like a green olive in the mouth, which could be slowly recalled.
In terms of the number one song in the pretentious world, if Chairman Chou's Blue and White Porcelain was said to be second, then probably only Chairman Chou's own song could be said to be number one.
In terms of artistic conception, this song, Blue and White Porcelain, was like a misty and misty painting of Jiangnan's ink landscape. Between the budding water clouds, one could vaguely see her white dress fluttering in the wind.
In terms of words and sentences,"Blue and White Porcelain" is a piece of plain heart paper written by the window. The pen twists and turns because the heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots in it.
In terms of melody,"Blue and White Porcelain" was like a mountain stream quietly flowing on the stone in the breeze. It was clear and bright, but it was winding and full of endless meaning.
When these three factors were combined, the song " Blue and White Porcelain " was just as its name suggested. It was like the best celadon that " cared for its own beauty ". It was clean of all the lead, simple, elegant, fresh, and smooth. The zither was playing, the teeth were crisp, and the pipa was gurgling. The heavenly wind of Blue and White Porcelain was exceptionally moving.
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The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush tip, which turns thick and light ~
The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup ~
The sandalwood fragrance slowly passes through the window, and I understand what's on my mind ~
The brush on the Xuan paper was left halfway ~
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In this recording, Qin Feng could be said to have fully displayed the pretentious nature of this song. As soon as he opened his mouth, he used the beautiful lyrics to conquer Zhang Ze and Lin Dehai once again.
The tune was gentle and tactful, elegant and refined. With just a few words, accompanied by simple and melodious music, they vaguely saw the misty and misty landscape of Jiangnan. As the water clouds budded, they could vaguely see her white dress fluttering in the wind.
Both of their faces were intoxicated. The song and melody were perfectly combined, and it was so beautiful that it made people feel suffocated and soul-stirring.
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The brush on the Xuan paper was left halfway ~
Glaze colors render the charm of the painting of a beautiful woman, but it's hidden ~
And your sweet smile is like a budding flower ~
A wisp of your beauty drifts away ~
To places I can't go ~
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The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain ~ And I'm waiting for you ~
Smoke rose from the chimneys ~ Thousands of miles across the river ~
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty ~
Just take it as my foreshadowing for meeting you ~
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The azure sky was like a misty rain, elegant and affectionate. "Rain in the Sky" was the best of the best blue and white porcelain. It was the most beautiful color. This glaze color could only be produced in the Misty Rain Sky. Therefore, the Misty Rain Sky was one of the decisive conditions for the appearance of the azure color. " Azure waiting for the misty rain " not only described the language of poetry, but also connected " And I'm waiting for you " to show how precious she was to " me." Coupled with the moving and beautiful melody, it was like hearing the sound of nature. " Smoke rising from the chimneys, the river is thousands of miles away " was a very strong picture. It was a description of the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan and the common scenery on blue and white porcelain. The beautiful scene added a touch of sadness to his thoughts.
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The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain ~ And I'm waiting for you ~
The moonlight was salvaged ~ The ending was blurred ~
Like the blue and white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself ~
Your eyes are smiling ~
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The same melody was recited again. A "faint" was wonderful. What was a faint? When a drop of ink was dropped into a bowl of clear water and slowly spread, it was called fainting.
Under the hazy moonlight, the ending was revealed? Did you see the woman you yearned for day and night? " Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, you care about your own beauty, and your eyes are smiling." This sentence was a standard flip. Yes, I saw it. It was as if it was real and as if it was illusory. It seemed that everything was integrated into the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.
The slowly flowing stream was as elegant as blue and white porcelain. It was demure, and the crisp voice of a copper bell echoed in his ears. Splash ink landscape painting, you are so beautiful that you are like a person in a painting. You have a faint fragrance, like a dream. I can't touch you, I can't touch you, but I can feel the misty rain in the late autumn. In your clear and clear eyes, the peonies are enchanting, the flowers are fresh, the orchids are elegant, and the wild chrysanthemums are proud. The purity, sincerity, stubbornness, and elusiveness in her eyes have become a beautiful scene that I can't get rid of. That woman was Qinghua Ci.
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The white and green koi fish jumped at the bottom of the bowl ~
I'm thinking about you when I copy Song style signatures ~
The secret you hid in the kiln for a thousand years ~
Extremely delicate, like an embroidery needle falling to the ground ~
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Outside the curtain, the banana leaves provoke the rain, the knocker provokes the bronze ~
And when I passed by that Jiangnan town, I provoked you ~
In the splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden from the depths of the ink ~
Outside the banana curtain, the rain was heavy, and time was passing by in a hurry. In the blue and white porcelain, the face is old, and the only one who is old is myself. Your beauty will forever be fixed in the blue and white porcelain that will never fade. You can admire it, you can ponder it, and you can watch it.
As for Zhang Ze and Lin Dehai, the two old men, when they heard this, their eyes could not help but moisten slightly. They had spent their entire lives chasing after her, but the ending was still a poignant wait? Was that smile in his eyes just a figment of his imagination, or was it really a happy ending? They did not know the answer to this question.
But at least, they could look at the curling smoke of Jiangnan from a thousand miles away, and silently miss the faint back view in their memories, just like quietly admiring the unchanging beauty of blue-and-white porcelain through history.
The lute was faint and the castanets were playing. Gradually, it became quiet. The lingering sound lingered and the aftertaste was endless. It was like a dream.
Qin Feng performed the song "Blue and White Porcelain" perfectly. The two old men clapped their hands desperately, and the young ones also followed suit. It was finally their turn to listen!
After listening to it, the few of them cried and knelt down. It was really too f * cking good! The lyrics of this song were extremely pretentious and full of style! He was still pretending from the beginning to the end!
Peerless magnificence, stunning!
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