Amidst the applause…
One by one, the staff members went on stage, holding all kinds of instruments in their hands.
But without exception, they were all national instruments!
Guzheng, Guqin, Pipa, Xiao, ** drum and so on…
As they went on stage one by one and placed their instruments, the audience's emotions went from calm to suspicion at the beginning to shock now...
So many instruments?
Cui Jian blinked. It seems like our Teacher Mai has put in a lot today!”
The other instructors also looked at Mai Zhenhong with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Was the National Winds Passage struggling on its deathbed?
……
Yang Fan saw so many instruments through the screen and was slightly stunned."Aunt, why do you think Lin An needs so many instruments?”
Yang Mi shook her head, indicating that she didn't know. She rested her hands on her fair and tender thighs, her temperament elegant, and her eyes filled with curiosity.
She seemed to be looking forward to the next performance.
At the same time.
Gulinazha, Tianxian Liu, Dilareba, and the other goddesses were also extremely curious.
This should be the first time that the National Wind Passage had used the most musical instruments, right?
He wondered what this guy was up to!
Could it be that they had to rely on the number of instruments to win?
"If there are too many instruments, it will easily affect the harmony of the entire song. After all, it is very difficult to make so many instruments work together!”
"You've put in a lot of effort. So many instruments, all of which are our own!”
"National style, national style. If you don't use your own style, do you want to use a foreigner's style?”
"It's probably a gimmick. The National Style Channel thinks that there's no hope for the lyrics, so they're pinning their hopes on the song? That's right, Mai Zhenhong was good at music!”
"Mai Zhenhong's song? I just don't know if Lin An can control it well. I hope he doesn't disappoint us!”
……
Soon, the instruments were placed on the stage, and the teachers who played the instruments were also in place.
At this moment.
Petals suddenly danced on the stage, causing everyone to be slightly stunned. Then, on the huge screen behind them, a projection of a woman from the Qing Palace appeared.
With the shyness of a young girl, she slowly walked from the house to the courtyard. She quietly looked at the green, fat, red, and thin in the courtyard, and quietly looked at the clouds in the sky…
What a beautiful concept!
Many people present had this feeling.
He had not even heard the song, but he already had such feelings. It seemed that he had really put in a lot of effort into the National Wind Passage this time!
Some people's expressions changed!
From the beginning, they did not have much hope and were not optimistic about it. Now that they saw this scene, their curiosity was aroused.
What would the National Wind Passage sing this time?
How would Lin An react?
This feeling grew stronger in the hearts of the thousands of spectators below the stage…
Then, he came out after a thousand calls.
A man with long flowing hair, wearing a white robe and white shoes, slowly walked onto the stage from backstage.
Lin An straightened his back, looking elegant and handsome. He exuded an extraordinary aura.
A modest gentleman was as gentle as jade.
He really gave off the feeling of an ancient and beautiful man. He was like the main character who had walked out of a Xianxia movie. He was floating with an immortal aura and had an otherworldly temperament...
Many people present were stunned. They were instantly attracted by him and could not help but sigh.
"F * ck!"
"What the f * ck? This…This is Lin An?"
"Isn't he too handsome?"
"Wow, I'm impressed by his looks! If he were to film an ancient costume, I would definitely watch…"
"A stranger is like jade, a young master is unparalleled in the world…Oh my god, I'm dead! Her looks are too good!"
However, there were also some who were not optimistic.
"Isn't he just a little handsome? This is a singing show. What's the use of being handsome?”
"That's right. Don't make those idiots look stupid. Hurry up and sing! I can't wait!"
"I have to say, your appearance really makes me jealous. If you don't sing well, I'll spit you to death!”
……
Outside the live broadcast room.
Dilareba and the other women's eyes were glued to Lin An's body with a hint of infatuation…
So he was so handsome in his ancient costume!
Below the stage.
Some of the female instructors couldn't sit still anymore. Their faces were red, and they didn't have the reserved demeanor of instructors at all. They said,
"Oh, so this is Lin An. He's so handsome!”
"Yeah, this ancient costume is really attractive!”
"He's very suitable for ancient costumes."
……
A good-looking body was indeed pleasing to the eye.
However, skin was skin after all. This was a music program. They were listening to music and songs. No matter how good their skin was, it was useless.
The instructors were all upholding absolute fairness and justice.
Then, Lin An strolled to the front of the stage and walked to the microphone without saying a word.
There was an unprecedented silence in the venue, as if one could hear a pin drop clearly.
The audience's initial lack of anticipation had turned into slight anticipation now. After all, they had so many instruments and a new set of clothes. If you didn't look, it would be a waste of their meticulous design, right?
In the next second.
Guzheng, guqin, flute, and other national instruments began to play. The melody interweaved together, forming a beautiful national song.
It was quiet and peaceful, giving people a sense of tranquility.
The heavy drumming sounded again and again, passionate yet restrained. Together with the rhythm of the heartbeat, it knocked on everyone's hearts!
Just the prelude alone contained a strong national style element, causing many people's goosebumps to explode!
Hiss…
It felt different!
It was completely different from the previous few times!
Moreover, the taste of the song was different from Mai Zhenhong's song…
It was even more ethereal and ethereal.
"Teacher Mai, isn't this your song?" Cui Jian frowned.”
"He insisted on composing his own song, so I had no choice…" Mai Zhenhong shook his head helplessly.
However, there was also a hint of anticipation and excitement in his helplessness.
No wonder he had to compose it himself. The prelude was so good!
Then, Lin An opened his eyes and prepared to sing. At this moment, he was bathed in the spotlight, and his entire being was filled with an immortal aura.
"Engraving every brow and heart"
"Thought through painting"
Lin An's voice was ethereal and clear, like the clouds on the horizon, unapproachable and hard to grasp…
The moment the voice came out, coupled with the top-notch reverberation, it instantly stunned everyone!
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