Qin Fei's voice moved everyone.
The euphemistic and poignant lyrics seemed to have deepened the artistic conception.
Zhang Jingying did not care about her image at all. She sat in front of the screen.
Her eyes were completely focused on Qin Fei on the stage.
She felt that she had a lot of compliments to say, but on second thought, those compliments did not seem to be worthy of him at all.
Listening to the beautiful song, he felt as if he was in a chaotic world.
She had witnessed the beautiful scene of love with her own eyes.
Han Hong sat on the sofa, almost paralyzed.
She let out a long sigh and looked at Qin Fei, who was immersed in the music on the stage, with a burning gaze.
"It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a once-in-a-hundred-years encounter. I really don't know if I should call it luck or misfortune for such a genius to appear.”
Han Hong helplessly shook his head and sighed.
Qin Fei's talent made her happy.
It made her feel a sense of terror.
If it was just one or two songs, perhaps it could only be said that Qin Fei was talented and a singer with a future.
However, after a few good songs appeared consecutively, this was no longer a genius with potential.
This was for the rapidly rising Heavenly King!
At the same time, Xu Song, who was standing at the venue, took a deep breath. He looked up at Qin Fei, who was immersed in his song on the stage.
At this moment, his eyes were deep as he looked at Qin Fei. No one knew what he was thinking.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes revealed some unwillingness, but more of it was a kind of submission.
The artistic conception of the lyrics of the two songs was actually hard to describe.
The lyrics were all so beautiful.
However, the effect of Qin Fei's singing made him feel a deep admiration.
Xu Song thought.
If he gave Qin Fei "On a Clear Rain" as well, would the effect be better than his own singing?
This was no longer just the charm of the song.
He thought that this was Qin Fei's own charm.
It was because he had sung this song that he was able to sing it so vividly.
It raised the mood of the song by several levels.
"What was I thinking before? I actually thought of challenging such a person.”
He could not help but laugh at himself.
He was starting to regret it.
The audience.
"So the erhu can play such a good song?”
"I really underestimated folk music. I used to think that only beggars on the street would play the erhu!”
"Our own instruments are still better. Those western instruments are all golden.”
"I think the most important thing is that this was played by Qin Fei.”
"This slap in the face really came quickly. Just now, how many people said that Qin Fei was inferior to Xu Song!”
"The opening poem was really stunning!”
"Who can tell me why Qin Fei's song is so poignant and beautiful? I feel like my heart is about to break.”
"Wuwuwuwu ~"
"Brother Qin Fei ~"
Ding Xin, who was sitting in the corner, was teary-eyed.
Looking at Qin Fei on the stage, her eyes were shining brightly.
She was attracted to Qin Fei's aura when he wore ancient clothes.
At this moment, she was definitely deeply convinced by Qin Fei's song.
"The sound of the flute in the suburbs falls on that Nomura.”
"Fate has taken root.”
"Fate has taken root.”
"The temple listens to the rain and looks forward to eternity ~"
In the last paragraph, Qin Fei still put on a show.
This dramatic voice directly broke the audience's sense of hearing.
Everyone was shocked by Qin Fei.
"It's so dramatic, how wonderful!”
"That's right, this is the best ancient style in my heart!”
"It's too beautiful. The best song I've ever heard!”
"Qin Fei, Qin Fei!"
"His singing is too beautiful, Qin Fei!"
The audience was cheering.
Everyone shouted Qin Fei's name excitedly.
" Easy to Cool with Fireworks " gave them a completely different feeling from Qin Fei's previous song.
The style and mood of the song made everyone deeply immersed in the story depicted in the song.
This song didn't say anything.
But it seemed like he had said everything.
This didn't seem to be a song.
The update was a poignant and beautiful story.
Backstage.
All the singers couldn't help but stand up and applaud Qin Fei.
"I'm ashamed of my inferiority, I'm really ashamed of my inferiority, haha.”
Han Lei smiled helplessly.
"I'm already a little regretful that I came to participate in this show.”
The staff beside him did not dare to speak.
"Teacher Han Hong, please calm down."
The staff handed Han Hong a pack of tissue paper. Han Hong had already used more than half of it.
"This Qin Fei, how did he come up with such lyrics? Sigh, there's no suspense for this episode again.”
Hua Chenyu sat there with a dim look in her eyes.
The impact Xu Song had given him was already big enough.
Now, what Qin Fei had given him could almost be said to be a destructive blow.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had a strong consciousness.
At this moment, it had already collapsed.
"It's too beautiful, really too beautiful. Qin Fei, how did you come up with such lyrics?”
The moment Giant Muscle Gu went on stage, he could not wait to ask the question that everyone wanted to ask.
"Because I think this story is very poignant and beautiful. Singing is like writing a poem. Other than the beautiful melody, the most important thing is the content. Western music focuses on the music and often ignores the most essential things.”
"Well said."
Gu Juji clapped for Qin Fei generously.
"This is the beauty of our Chinese songs. The ancient songs are really good.”
"Then, let's invite the singer, Xu Song, to come on stage.”
Xu Song slowly walked onto the stage.
His gaze was fixed on Qin Fei.
The audience couldn't help but hold their breaths and focus.
To put it bluntly, Xu Song's purpose for coming here this time was actually to challenge Qin Fei.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out the ancient song that he had just written.
His song also moved the audience.
However, that was before Qin Fei came out.
The two of them stood on the stage.
Giant Muscle Gu stood between the two of them.
But suddenly, the giant muscles had a feeling.
In front of Qin Fei, even Xu Song, who was wearing a Han costume, was similarly suppressed.
It wasn't just him. Everyone present had the same feeling.
"The song competition is over. The audience will vote on the spot.”
The 500 audience members went to vote.
"You are really amazing."
Xu Song looked at Qin Fei.
Qin Fei smiled.
"You're not bad yourself. You're the first person I've seen who can write such good ancient songs.”
"But I still lost to you."
Without looking at the voting results, Xu Song could guess.
He couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but he quickly regained his spirits.
"Teacher Pinker said something about you before, and I was indeed not convinced. You definitely only had the advantage of singing the ancient style first.”
Qin Fei was just about to comfort him when Xu Song suddenly stopped him.
"So, if it's possible, please teach me. I'll even take you as my master!”
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