Lin An was singing the popular Rolling Beaded Curtain from his previous life.
How terrifying was the popularity of this song back then?
Moments, WeChat, TikTok, and other small video websites were all spreading this song like crazy, as if they had been infected by a virus.
It was ethereal, ethereal…
Its clarity, its poignant beauty…
It tugged at the hearts of every listener who listened to this song!
When it first appeared in everyone's field of vision, the degree of shock and amazement was simply amazing!
The first time it was heard, it was amazing. Many listeners liked it more and more, and they cried for it.
This was an authentic national song!
The lyrics were exquisite and the emotions were sincere.
Back then, Huo Zun had used this song to become famous overnight and became the representative of the "fairy-like handsome man."
And today, Lin An wanted to use this song to let everyone know…
What was the national style!
What was immortal energy!
Lin An's dreamy voice had only spoken two sentences, and the audience below the stage instantly shuddered as goosebumps appeared all over their bodies!
Even some of the audience members who were originally not optimistic about the National Winds Passage sat up straight at this moment.
The instructors were all silent.
The smile on his face froze as he stared at Lin An.
Following that, Lin An's voice rang out once more amidst the fluttering petals…
"stained with ink."
"The writings of thousands of families have turned yellow."
"The night is quiet and the curtains are slightly bright."
"Dancing in my dreams"
"Lovesickness spreads to the heart."
"She longs for pear blossoms and tears."
"Who is waiting for me in my painting and red makeup?"
"Leaving her languid and haggard."
……
What a beautiful poem!
That was the first impression everyone had.
Then, their expressions became dull.
Was this written by Lin An?
How could he write such beautiful words?
He was so young! Was this a genius?
At this moment, an image appeared in Lin An's mind…
An ancient woman who lived in her boudoir carefully applied makeup on her face over and over again, but she could not wait for her lover to return, so she silently removed it again.
Just like that, day after day, year after year…
Silent lamentation, silent sadness, and silent poignant beauty filled the entire song!
With this scene, Lin An's singing became even more soulful and emotional…
When he conveyed this emotion, everyone's hearts felt as if they had been punched. It was heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching.
This strong sense of desolation made many people's eyes wet.
Below the stage.
Some of the female teachers were stunned for a while. They pursed their lips and tears flowed down their faces.
Lin An's singing continued…
"Ah, the fragrance of rouge!"
"Who is the bead curtain rolled up for?"
"Ah, I don't see Gao Xuan!"
"Ye Yueming is embarrassed at this moment."
"The drizzle falls in the early spring morning."
"Quietly awaken the buds."
"Listen to the breeze."
……
Lin An's voice suddenly changed!
It was graceful and ethereal, beautiful and desolate, filled with an immortal aura. It felt as if this song should only exist in the sky and was rarely heard in the human world.
It was completely different from the feelings he had before…
All the emotions that he had accumulated over the course of a day erupted at this moment!
Are you looking down on the country?
Do you think the country is weak?
Then I'll let you see what the true national style is now!
What was the elegance of the national style!
Who said that the national style was weak?
……
It seemed to be responding to Lin An's feelings…
The musical instrument teachers also started to work hard. The scenes and music blended together. It was simply an audio and visual feast!
It gave people the feeling of returning to the prosperous Great Tang and watching the singing and dancing of peace…
Lin An stood in front of the stage in his white robe, looking like a god!
At this moment, the entire place was silent.
It was a stark contrast to the noise in front of the stage.
Everyone's mouth was wide open and they were dumbfounded!
Some of them were shocked by the stage effects, while others were shocked by Lin An's singing. They couldn't help but have a thought in their minds.
This song was completely different from the national style they had heard before!
So this was the national style?
Could the national style be sung like this?
What kind of rubbish was the national style we heard before?
Liang Jingru was moved to tears.
It turned out that the national style that she did not think highly of before actually contained such explosive power! Lin An's performance was perfect.
It was rare for a song to make her cry. She never dreamed that she would be so emotional and teary just because of a national song.
The same thoughts rose and spread in the hearts of different people.
How could he sing so well?
Cui Jian was silent.
However, the infatuation and reverence in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
He had been in the music industry for so long, so of course he knew how precious the song Lin An was singing was!
Fine quality!
The best of the best!
One had to know that this was still the national style!
The lyrics needed to be polished, and the key was that the lyrics were too beautiful. People without any experience could not write it at all!
Ou Yangjing's expression turned ugly. He had thought that this was a done deal, but unexpectedly, Lin An appeared out of nowhere and ruined his entire plan.
This Qu Guofeng could even beat up everyone in the love song channel, let alone the rap channel!
What the f * ck? Where did Lin An come from?!
……
At this moment, all the students in the other passages had exaggerated expressions on their faces as they stood up from their chairs and stared at Lin An, who was standing in the middle of the stage!
Shock, infatuation, worship, and stupor were written all over their faces!
The most shocked were the students of the National Winds Passage…
Was this the true strength of Guofeng?
It turned out that it was not that the country was weak, but that their strength was too weak.
The national style could also be so strong!
……
On the stage.
Lin An stood on the mic and slowly raised his arms.
He seemed to be enjoying the stage, enjoying the attention of everyone. He closed his eyes gently, like an immortal who had ascended to heaven.
"Sigh, flowing water, falling flowers."
"Who plays the zither longer in the clouds?"
The music gradually fell. The last two lines were filled with endless melancholy and sadness. If one pondered carefully, it would leave a lasting aftertaste.
The song ended.
The hall was silent.
Everyone was immersed in their emotions and could not extricate themselves. After a while, many of them realized that their faces were covered in tears. Finally, they could not help but clap their hands red and burst into thunderous applause!
The entire stadium was in an uproar!
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