"Oh my god, is that true?"
"Live stream writing songs? Take it easy, boss!"
"666, don't go overboard!"
" F * ck f * ck f * ck!"
"That's awesome. You can even write songs live? Is he that awesome?"
……
The netizens were all talking at once.
Some of them admired Lin Tian. After all, those who could write songs on a live broadcast were all amazing singers.
For example, Chairman Zhou, Lin Junjie…
Moreover, this was a live broadcast. With so many people watching, the psychological pressure was very great. To a singer, it was a huge challenge in itself.
There weren't many people in the Chinese circle who dared to write songs in such an environment.
It wasn't that he couldn't write it, but he was afraid of losing his job.
This was because writing songs did not require lyrics, melody, or just humming a tune.
When it was time to be professional, one had to be professional.
For example, the audio keyboard in front of Lin Tian.
He needed to use the soundtrack keyboard to create a song with an ancient style!
The leaders of the Ministry of Education looked at each other with worry in their eyes.
Writing songs on the spot was not easy.
Tong Liya's little face was bitter. Could this fellow have gotten a little carried away after having so much fun?
"Hey, this ID 'Panda Eats Bamboo' said that if I could write a song on a live stream, he would wash his hair upside down!”
Lin Tian grabbed a bullet comment and said with a smile,"You said it! I'll remember you!"
The bullet screen was filled with joy.
After broadcasting for so long, Lin Tian had finally gotten into the zone. He could read the bullet comments and interact with each other.
There were still many people who doubted him in the bullet comments.
Those who said that they were arrogant dared to write songs on a live broadcast.
Lin Tian ignored this.
He put away the guzheng, took out his keyboard, and opened the audio file on the computer.
"Let me tell you something. This song is called Pulling Silk Play. I hope you will like it.”
As soon as he said this.
In the bullet comments, some big shots immediately jumped out to explain!
"F * ck! It's actually a pulling scene?"
People below were asking what was called a pulling scene.
This big shot started to reply:
"In the unofficial history of the Ming Dynasty, there is a Kun opera called the Qiansi opera, also known as the puppet opera. When singing, the two actors each had a piece of sleeve and were connected by a very thin red thread.”
"The two of you are going to sing and spin in circles, but you still have to keep this red string intact!”
"This was originally a love story. Unfortunately, it declined after that.”
" I didn't expect that there would still be people who remember the Pulling Silk Play in this era…"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The comments were filled with exclamations.
"I finally know why I have to study more.”
"I see!"
"I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it!"
……
Just as the bullet comments floated past.
Lin Tian had already prepared the audio track. When these audio tracks were combined, it would be the melody.
He only needed to sing along with the melody.
In the next second.
A melodious melody was heard.
As expected, it was filled with an ancient flavor.
"The bells of the bells are clear, and the lights are dim."
"You and I are a perfect match."
"Without you, it's considered an original sin. Without a heart, it's a good match."
Lin Tian's magnetic voice sounded.
Melodious and melancholic.
Although the melody was cheerful, it carried a trace of nostalgia and memorial feelings.
At this moment, a scene appeared in everyone's minds.
In ancient times, it was snowing heavily. In a small temple, there were travelers who came to avoid the snow.
They gathered around the fire to warm themselves. At this moment, the old man holding the marionette performed a string play for everyone.
The applause was thunderous.
The puppet was shockingly beautiful, but the old man burst into tears and resolutely threw the puppet into the fire.
The fire burned brighter and brighter, and the people became warmer and warmer.
The old man left alone, his thin figure getting further and further away in the wind and snow.
The old man was yellow, and the strings were broken.
No one knew how much courage the old man had mustered that night.
With this kind of sadness, the master-level acting was vividly displayed at this moment!
"Orchid Fingers Twirling the Red Dust Like Water"
"Three Feet Red Terrace, all things are sung."
"Singing of a long farewell, but the sorrow is not complete. The red part has turned into ashes."
"May someone remember who is in their best years."
An extremely explosive scene was transmitted to everyone's ears through Lin Tian's voice.
Thump!
Everyone felt as if their hearts had been punched heavily, and they even felt suffocated.
This song gave people a different feeling from the Red Lem.
The melody was cheerful, but the lyrics were too sad.
It proved to everyone that this was a good song that did not lose to Chi Ling's!!!!
The head of the Ministry of Education, who was watching the live broadcast, looked at each other in shock.
"Everything this young man does is always thought-provoking.”
The employees of Douyu were also sighing.
Tong Liya's jaw dropped slightly.
The skincare products in Liu Yifei's hand fell to the ground, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at the screen.
Not to mention Jin Xing, Yang Mi, Chen Yixun, and the others, who were shocked by this explosive scene…
It turned out that the combination of opera and ancient style could be so beautiful!
In the song, they seemed to see the old man in the fire…
The puppet had no heart, but it had feelings, and it accompanied him even when he was in rags.
Many people were reflecting, experiencing, and reflecting on themselves.
Lin Tian was always like this. He used the method of promoting opera to make people reflect on the decline of opera culture.
Be it playing with strings or playing naked.
He let everyone hear the beauty of the opera, but he also made everyone feel guilty for the disappearance of the opera culture.
So…
There was a story back then.
So…
This was the so-called pulling strings.
The live broadcast room was extremely silent, only Lin Tian's singing continued.
However, the song did not last long.
After a minute, it slowly stopped.
Lin Tian opened his eyes and continued in a magnetic voice,
"Playing with strings, people are lonely and rebellious.”
"I hope everyone likes it."
A few seconds after he finished speaking.
The silent bullet screen exploded like a volcano!!!!
The screen was filled with red!
……
P.S. I'm begging for a fresh flower!
Kneel and beg for a tip!
Can you leave a message for me in the comments section? He wanted to see something from the national style series…
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