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"The people below the stage walked by ~"

"I don't see the old colors!“

"The people on the stage are singing ~"

" Heartbroken Parting Song.“

"Love is hard to write ~"

He sang that he needed blood to make peace!“

"The scene began.“

The scene ended.“

"Who's the guest?“

”.......“

A unique opera style was used in the recording hall.

Everyone was completely stunned.

It was as if he was dumbfounded.

The drama in the human world ten years ago had stunned them.

The performance of this song had struck a chord in their hearts.

It hit hard.

" Who would dare to question this opera style and singing skills?“

" The word 'love' is hard to write down. He sang that he needed blood to reconcile. Could it be that the actor had died together with the enemy?“

Who said that a merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of a subjugated country? Even across the river, she still sings about the flowers in the backyard.“

Is this the charm of opera? Once again, I feel the depth of China's culture.“

There's nothing wrong with it. The opera tone is actually not much different from the singing style of opera. Big Boss Pikachu has made me re-understand opera.“

" Who said that Teacher Pikachu tarnished the treasure of our ancestors?“

" Damn it, Tian Buwei is trash. How can he be compared to Teacher Pikachu?“

If the Pikachu boss's score is the same as the previous round, then I'll kill this show on the spot.“

”.......“

The moment he spoke, everyone was shocked.

Everyone turned to look at Tian Buwei.

Their eyes were filled with anger.

In the last round, if it wasn't for your five points, how could the Pikachu boss be in third place?

Instead, it was suppressed by Orange Blossom.

At this moment, everyone looked at Tian Buwei angrily.

The latter shrunk his neck like a turtle hiding in its shell. He hugged his arms and did not dare to face the world.

He dared to say that Lin Chen's opera was a stain on the ancestors.

Then, was this opera about an actor serving the country also tarnishing their ancestors?

Wasn't he praising opera artists?

At this moment, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

He also vented his anger.

There was nothing more satisfying than a slap in the face.

The audience cheered loudly. Teacher Pikachu was awesome.

On the stage.

The performance continued.

After another monologue and a hair-raising chant, the second part of the song came.

"I also asked Qing Huang ~"

"He also sang about the rise and fall of the world.“

"Ruthless Dao ~"

"Dao has feelings!“

"What do you think ~~"

"Ruthless Dao ~"

"Dao has feelings!“

"How can I think about it?“

An unrivaled perfect voice, coupled with a beautiful high-pitched voice as the ending.

A song in red.

A chapter that justified the name of an actor finally came to an end.

The play ended.

Lin Chen took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the audience.

This bow was for them speaking up for him just now.

It was also to pay tribute to the giants far away on Earth.

He, Lin Chen, was merely standing on the shoulders of a giant.

"Pikachu!“

"Pikachu!“

"Pikachu!“

After a moment of silence.

The audience stood up and shouted Lin Chen's name.

Even those who had given zero points before were infected by the emotions at the scene.

They shouted in the crowd.

At this moment, the emcee did not say anything.

Even Qu Yiluo did not speak.

They quietly enjoyed the cheers of this moment.

After a long time.

Lin Chen stood up straight again. He was extremely touched when he heard the cheers.

Finally.

The cheers became softer.

The camera shifted to Liu Huan.

The audience might be able to enjoy this song, but the one who truly understood opera was Teacher Liu Huan.

Liu Huan looked at the camera with a bitter expression.

So what if he was a big shot on the national team?

At this moment, he was completely shocked by Lin Chen's nakedness.

A feeling of worship lingered in his heart.

He had already bowed after ten years in the mortal world.

Now, he didn't know how to express the amazement in his heart.

In the end, it was Lin Chen who took the initiative and said," Teacher Liu, please give your comments.“

Liu Huan came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath and praised,"Actually, what qualifications do I have to sit here now?"“

"Just calling me mister is enough."

Calling an actor 'mister' was the best comment Liu Huan could think of.

Liu Huan's words moved everyone present.

This was the name of the opera artist.

Not a celebrity.

In ancient times, actors could be called Mr., if it wasn't the glory they wanted the most!

"However, I still want to ask you if this is another story?”

Liu Huan could feel it from Lin Chen's emotions.

There was definitely a touching story in the Red Lotus.

"That's right."

Lin Chen nodded and slowly answered,""In the 26th year of the Republic of China, there was a gunshot in Japan, and China fell into a deep sea of fire.”

"At this moment, the flames of war have yet to spread to Anyuan County. It's peaceful there. The stage of the theater is singing the sorrow and joy of the Peach Blossom Fan.》”

"The main character of Red Silk is a character in the theater. His name is Pei Yanzhi. On stage, he portrayed the Li Xiangjun who dared to love and hate, and did not hesitate to dye the peach blossoms with blood.”

"However, not long after, the Japanese surrounded the county and asked our protagonist to sing a song for them alone to comfort all the Japanese soldiers.”

"If you dare to refuse, the entire theater and county will be burned down.”

"Pei Yanzhi smiled and did not refuse. He put on makeup, drew his eyebrows, and sang on stage.”

"In the next moment, he shouted loudly and lit the fire! By the time the enemy realized it, the fire had already spread. The entire building and stage were unknowingly splashed with oil.”

"Pei Yanzhi and all the Japanese soldiers who were listening to the play perished together.”

"This... This is the origin of the red herring."

P.S. At this point, even the author herself was moved.

Our blissful lives were not easy to come by. There was a saying that there was no such thing as a peaceful life in the world. It was just that someone was carrying the burden for us.

We pay our respects to those who sacrificed their lives for us.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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