Support was support.
However, almost no one believed what Xu Fang said.
An ordinary person would probably not even be able to hear the Qin accent clearly.
Moreover, there must be all kinds of appropriate body movements.
Apart from having a beautiful voice, there must also be an excellent typhoon.
Those who knew the art of Qin opera were either worried for Xu Fang or mocking him, waiting to see him lose face.
Without further ado, Xu Fang stood in the middle of the stage.
Today, he was wearing a white dress. Looking at him, he looked like a fairy who was not tainted by the mortal world.
Standing on the stage, her tall figure was even more prominent.
Before the song started, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
Their eyes changed, like hungry wolves that wanted to swallow Xu Fang whole.
Of course, those who had such a reaction were basically men.
"Record it. There can't be any mistakes!”
After Wang Zhengyu answered a phone call, he solemnly instructed the cameraman," Sound collectors, quickly go to the front of the stage. You must be closer." The other workers should take precautions and not let unrelated people disturb them. Oh, Ying 'er, Reba, go to the side and rest for a while.”
If he succeeded, he would definitely become famous. If he failed, he would end up like the Station Head.
Therefore, everything had to give way to traffic.
Whoever could increase the traffic of the live broadcast room would be his ancestor.
Zhao Ying 'er and Dilareba were not bad, but compared to Xu Fang who had suddenly appeared, they were much inferior.
Of course, perhaps it was just a temporary inferiority, a temporary popularity.
"Aunt, what are you going to sing?"
The accompanying musician, a foreman, asked politely.
" Excerpt from 'The Legend of the White Snake'."
Xu Fang had already made his choice before he came and replied casually.
Xu Fang took a deep breath and prepared himself. He pinched his fingers and got into a singing position.
This posture immediately caught everyone's attention.
It was too standard!
The standard posture, coupled with an excellent figure, coupled with an excellent face, was simply beautiful.
The crowd cheered loudly.
"Tsk, putting on an act!"
The middle-aged woman's heart skipped a beat, but she forced herself to look down on him.
Having been immersed in opera for decades, she could tell a person's level with just a simple action.
Don't underestimate the orchid fingers. Anyone could pinch it, but who could pinch it so beautifully?
Because the orchid finger was not just a hand movement, but also an expression and body movement.
The music started, and the accompaniment began.
Everyone was calm and focused, waiting for the moment Xu Fang started singing.
"Back then…"
As soon as he spoke, everyone was stunned as if they had been struck by a heavy blow.
It was too good!
That voice went straight into his heart and soul.
Just these three words made everyone happy to the extreme, as if one could not hold on any longer!
There were no cheers.
With that, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room instantly decreased. Not long after, there was not a single bullet comment.
"…In Emei, I followed the scriptures and guarded alone.”
"A thousand years of bitter cultivation, a long yearning, the world is prosperous and beautiful.”
"Abandon the yellow crown, take the green sister, the sword is floating.”
"At the top of the cloud, the long dike is now covered with peach blossoms and willow trees.”
"During the Qingming Festival, the two of us came to Hangzhou and saw the endless West Lake.”
"Who would have thought that the thief Fahai would be bitter enemies?”
……
Her voice was a hundred times sweeter than the song of a lark, flowing in everyone's hearts.
Bai Suzhen's longing for the mortal world, Bai Suzhen's joy when she first arrived in Hangzhou, Bai Biaozhen's excitement when she first met Xu Xian, and Bai Suzhen's anger, resentment, sorrow, and other emotions were vividly expressed.
It made everyone's mood fluctuate with Xu Fang's singing and every movement he made.
Many people even shed tears.
The live audience listened attentively, and the audience from afar also quietly joined in.
His popularity had broken through 20 million in a short period of time, and it was rapidly approaching 30 million!
The middle-aged woman, who was burning with jealousy, had already lost her jealousy. She was also listening attentively, and tears were even falling from her eyes.
Zhao Ying 'er was stunned. What a beautiful voice and a beautiful person.
Dilareba was stunned. Qin opera, which she didn't really like, actually had such magic power?
Xi had even attracted birds from all over the sky.
They landed on the branches and listened quietly.
The sound fell, but there was no applause.
Xu Fang had already finished performing the segment from the Legend of the White Snake, and none of the audience had recovered from their shock.
They were still immersed in Xu Fang's dream-like performance.
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