On the stage.
Mu Ge looked at the audience below the stage with his peach blossom eyes and continued,
"A turn of the show, the rise and fall of the sleeves"
"Singing sad and happy songs of separation and reunion, it has nothing to do with me"
"The fan opens and closes, the gongs and drums sound silent."
"Love in the show, outsiders, who can say?"
The singers backstage who had finished singing were all shocked.
When they first found out that Mu Ge didn't sing " General Sigh," they were disappointed and felt that he was no longer a threat.
In fact…
At that time.
"Mengxi is safe now." Han Hong even concluded.”
Until this moment.
Only then did they realize that this was a huge mistake.
Because…
There was more than just the General's Sigh in the madrigal song. He also had other operas.
This song," Red Silk ", was obviously not inferior to " General's Sigh ".
It was obvious.
Meng Xi was in danger now.
Or rather, it was not as simple as being in danger.
It was…
Meng Xi would definitely lose!
At this moment.
" I take back what I said just now," Han Hong said heavily." Mengxi will definitely lose!"”
The moment Han Hong's words came out, everyone's bodies trembled.
Although they thought so too, they were still shocked when they heard Han Hong's words.
At this moment.
They truly felt the unique charm of this opera.
In fact…
They felt that this song," Red Leech ", was far more moving than that " General's Sigh ".
Han Lei's expression was grave. He took a deep breath and said shockingly,""With the release of 'Red Legg', opera is king!!”
When the other singers heard this, they were even more dumbfounded.
Once Red Leong was released, the opera became king?
What a high evaluation!
Was this opera really that amazing?
However…
When they asked themselves if they could win against such a madrigal?
The answer was obvious!
They would definitely lose!
At this moment.
"He's definitely a talent in opera," Han Hong exclaimed again.”
At this point, Han Hong paused for a moment before she slowly said,"The opera is about to rise!"
Han Lei nodded in agreement.
The others were even more dumbfounded.
This evaluation was too high.
At the scene.
Mu Ge looked at the live broadcast camera, as if he could see hundreds of millions of viewers through the live broadcast camera. He sang,
"I'm used to mixing my emotions into powder and ink."
"So what if the speech is exposed? The bones and ashes are all mine!"
"In troubled times, duckweed bears to watch the flames burn mountains and rivers."
"I dare not forget the worries of the country, even if no one knows me."
The audience in front of the television.
Many of them were crying.
They had never thought that opera could be so pleasant to the ears.
Even though it was their first time listening to this song,"
However…
It was their first time listening to this opera, and they were touched and shocked by it.
They seemed to see scenes that moved them greatly.
It was as if he was there.
He deeply felt the emotions that this opera wanted to express.
Many people's eyes were red.
His emotions were surging intensely.
Li Jianjun, who was sitting in front of the television, had his turbid eyes turn even redder.
This song,'Red Legg', was too good.
Even though it wasn't a traditional opera, he could hear the meaning that the madrigal wanted to express from the opera.
He was not only expressing his original intention as a performer, but also paying homage to his master.
It also showed the unique charm of opera to the world.
"Senior Brother, did you see that? Did you hear that? Little Mu had really walked out. He had really stood on the stage and promoted the things passed down by his ancestors.”
"Senior Brother, if you see it and hear it, you'll definitely be pleased!”
"Senior Brother, you have a good disciple! I'm really inferior to you!"
.......
On the stage.
Mu Ge waved his sleeves and made a flirtatious gesture. He pinched his orchid fingers and said playfully,
"The people below the stage walk past, but the old colors are gone."
" The people on the stage are singing a heartbreaking farewell song."
"The word love is hard to fade, she sings that it must be reconciled with blood."
"The curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest?"
In a certain courtyard house in Beijing.
Cheng Feng had just returned from the pear garden. He had a smile on his face that he hadn't seen in a long time.
He was really too happy.
He was really too excited.
These few days.
His pear garden was filled with people every day.
In fact…
There were also some parents who brought their children over, hoping that Cheng Feng would accept them as disciples.
This was a grand scene that he had not seen for a long time.
It was as if they had returned to the grand scene from 30 years ago.
At this moment.
The song was sung in front of the television.
Cheng Feng froze.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Acting?
This was a flawless scene.
Who was it?
He looked up at the television.
On the television screen.
On the stage.
She was dressed in green, peerless and independent.
"Who is this?"
Cheng Feng asked subconsciously.
His granddaughter, Cheng Xinyue, was currently engrossed in her work. Her eyes were red, and her emotions had reached their peak.
However, at this moment, she suddenly heard her grandfather's voice and was shocked.
However…
" Grandpa," she replied," this person should be a descendant of the Mei School. His name is Mu Ge, but because he's wearing makeup, I can't see him clearly."”
"Plum School's play?"
Cheng Feng was stunned.
He was quite familiar with the Plum School plays.
Because…
Their Cheng Sect had been separated from the Plum Sect.
It could be said.
They shared the same ancestor.
And now.
The successor of the Mei School's drama, he was actually dressed in green, standing on the stage and performing opera in a dramatic manner?
At this moment.
The melody was gone.
However…
Mu Ge's playful voice was even louder.
One word at a time.
The sound was extremely clear.
"When you're done singing, I'll go on stage."
"Don't laugh at the wind and moon, don't laugh at the absurdity."
"I once asked about the rise and fall of the green and yellow."
"The Dao is emotionless, the Dao is sentimental ~~~~ How to think ~~~~"
She shook her sleeve.
Mu Ge held one hand horizontally and the other behind his back.
Soon after.
Mu Ge folded his hands and bowed slightly to the audience and the distance.
The curtain had fallen!
Just like that, the curtains of the song "Red Leong" came to an end!
The audience was still immersed in the artistic conception of the opera.
It was an immersive skill.
It made them feel as if they were in the middle of it and had the closest connection with this opera.
Someone said first,
"This is too good!"
The originally silent scene suddenly exploded.
"Aaa
"This song 'Red Leong' was sung so well.”
"I love you, I love you!"
"I never thought that an opera could be so moving.”
" I'm crying. I'm really crying. This opera is so good. Sob, sob, sob."
"I never thought that I would cry while listening to opera.”
“.........”
The entire audience seemed to have gone crazy. They were shouting and shouting crazily.
They were crazily venting the excitement in their hearts at this moment.
This was the best music they had heard tonight.
It was definitely the most explosive, shocking, and touching event of the night.
There was no other.
When Hong Tao saw this scene, his face was also extremely excited.
He clenched his fists tightly.
It really came true.
The Mu Ge that he had found really blew up the place.
He was definitely the biggest bomb tonight.
There was no other.
With the release of the song "Red Beauty," who could compete with him?
Especially when he found out that the real-time viewership rating for the finale had reached 3.8%, he was even more excited.
He knew.
Who's the Masked King would definitely explode.
Moreover…
Tonight.
His show would definitely take the top spot in tonight's viewership ratings.
No one could stop it!
.........
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