Everyone held their breath, wanting to hear what might be the only original song on this stage.
Qin Ye also held a microphone and stood quietly on the stage.
Even though they didn't wear luxurious clothes.
It was very appropriate.
At this moment.
A melodious flute sound rang out. The flute sound was slightly bleak, making people feel an inexplicable sadness and melancholy.
The eyes of the three coaches and the producer lit up.
"This style is very similar to that 'Ode to Young Huaxia.”
Shen Changfeng fanned himself and commented.
Others might only find the name of the song a little familiar, but he, who had read a lot of books and adapted to the past and present, immediately thought of the origin.
However, he wasn't sure if it was the poem that had been passed down through the ages.
After all.
No matter how knowledgeable a person was, they could not guarantee that they knew everything. Perhaps this word had appeared elsewhere.
After a flute and a simple drum, the melody changed.
Qin Ye's heavenly voice rang out.
"Once the flowers bloom, the willows will be beside them."
"Looking for incense, I mistakenly found Ting Hou."
"Drink the morning glow for half a day."
"The wind and rain can't penetrate."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he stunned everyone.
Qin Ye himself also exuded a refined temperament under the background of the melody and singing.
"It's so nice, and it seems to be an ancient poem. Forgive me for not being cultured enough to hear it.”
"F * ck, is this guy going to take this route to the end?”
"I thought it was Li Qingzhao's poem, but now it seems like I'm uncultured.”
"Which poem?"
"I don't remember the name. I only remember the content of the lyrics. Listen to the song first and I'll tell you later.”
As long as Qin Ye opened his mouth, it seemed to be a topic of conversation.
Shen Changfeng was stunned.
"What poem is this? I actually don't know it?”
This high-level intellectual who was very confident in his own cultural level began to doubt life for the first time.
He knew that if Qin Ye had adapted a poem into a song, he would have recognized it.
On the stage, Qin Ye's gaze also became gentle.
"The first Gong Zhangxiao was thin."
"Tai Gao Bing's tears are hard to shed."
"After sending the brocade letter, I suddenly turn back."
"No more years to steal."
Waaah!
Some of the girls felt that their hearts had been touched by this picturesque singing.
No More Years to Steal, this singing was really intoxicating!
However…
What happened next shocked everyone. Qin Ye's voice suddenly rose and his singing followed.
This time, the audience looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was strong."
"A deep sleep won't help the wine."
"Ask the Curtain Rollers."
"But I still say that Begonia is still the same."
"Do you know?"
"It should be green fat red thin."
Everyone was shocked!
"F * ck!"
One of the audience couldn't help but curse.
"I was wondering why it sounded so familiar. Isn't this a phrase that you have to memorize when you're studying?”
"I remember that it was called 'Last Night's Rain and Winds Sudden.' Damn it, Teacher Qin is giving us lessons again?”
"This adaptation is too good. As expected of Teacher Qin.”
Many people recalled the deepest memories in their minds and felt their scalps go numb!
The four teachers looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
For some reason, they suddenly felt that this stage was too small for Qin Ye.
He actually felt ashamed of himself!
Only Shen Changfeng began to worry about his gains and losses.
He was glad that his previous guess was right.
What worried him was that he hadn't thought of the source of the previous two passages.
This was very difficult for him to accept.
At his level, a diploma was no longer that important. It was more about years of self-restraint.
Even though Qin Ye was a student at Binhai University and majored in classical literature, to him, who graduated from Imperial University's electrical engineering department, that was all.
And now.
Qin Ye could not even find the source of the song he sang. He could not even beat a university student who had yet to leave campus?
It made him feel a little embarrassed!
Qin Ye's voice rang out once again. This time, his emotions were even more intense.
"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was strong."
"A deep sleep won't help the wine."
"Ask the Curtain Rollers."
"But I still say that Begonia is still the same."
"Do you know?"
"It should be green fat red thin."
Surplus Pain's singing slowly drew everyone's thoughts into it.
The song that seeped into people's hearts, coupled with the graceful ancient accompaniment, was even more fascinating!
The abundant emotions made some people sigh at the passage of time and the disappearance of youth, adding a sense of sadness.
The entire venue was rendered poetic by Qin Ye's singing!
The audience looked at Qin Ye's performance on the stage in a daze, as if they were immersed in the song.
It was as if he had returned to his student days!
Backstage.
Some of the contestants looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
It was clearly a niche song, but Qin Ye sang it so perfectly.
"Brother, my heart aches for you."
A boy patted his companion beside him.
This companion was the next player to appear.
But how was he supposed to sing?
If someone else sang so elegantly, if you went up and made love or jumped around, what was the difference between you and a clown?
"Tsk!"
His companions also felt immense pressure.
Coming here, I'm not afraid of you singing well, but I'm afraid of being hit by the dimensional reduction!
Obviously.
He was the one who would suffer the blow of dimensional reduction!
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