Under the dazzling lights.
Jun Mo and Zhu Tiancheng walked to the center of the stage.
Jun Mo's tall and slender figure looked even more upright under the contrast of the ancient green robe.
It could be described in a poem.
That was…
"A stranger is like jade, and a young master is unparalleled in the world!”
Zhu Tiancheng was holding an erhu.
It also looked decent.
He was no longer as jumpy as he usually was.
There was a hint of calmness and solemnity.
The two of them turned to the audience. After a slight bow.
He sat on a high stool at the back.
The set of movements was natural!
It made the audience feel extremely comfortable!
"Wow! Today's little mister is Qing Yi!"
"The little mister in cyan is also so 'beautiful'!”
"Didn't you say that you won't sing any opera songs? Why are you wearing ancient costumes?"
"What is Jun Mo holding? It doesn't look like a guitar!"
"That's a pipa! And the bald man next to Jun Mo was holding an erhu!”
"Pipa? Erhu? Aren't these traditional Chinese instruments?”
The audience did not know.
What was a song that didn't have an opera style and required traditional instruments?
"No matter what, Little Mister has brought a new skill, right?”
"That's true! Just admire it! It was a pity that he couldn't slap the face of that scoundrel just now!”
Wang Baojia, who was sitting in the judges 'seats, rolled his eyes.
'It's so fancy! Isn't it just a pipa and an erhu?
What was the use? What kind of good songs could be produced with these antiques?'
The prelude sounded.
The audience instantly stopped talking.
The first thing everyone heard was an ancient piano sound.
Everyone noticed that it was different from the accompaniment of other songs.
But he couldn't tell.
At the same time.
The big screen on the stage lit up.
Song: East Wind Breaks
Lyricist: Jun Mo
Composed by: Jun Mo
Singer: Jun Mo
The moment they saw the name, everyone was stunned.
What a poetic name!
Before everyone could sigh.
Jun Mo's voice came.
"A lonely lamp stands by the window, filled with sorrow of parting."
"I'll pretend you haven't left behind the door."
"The old place is like a re-visit, the full moon is even more silent."
" The candlelight that wakes up in the middle of the night can't bear to scold me."
The song lingered.
The melody was light.
He brought everyone into the mood of the music at a moderate pace.
The melody was gentle and lyrical, making people close their eyes.
Immediately, he entered the situation of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence".
Faint sorrow surrounded them.
It was as if something was melting in his heart.
The lyrics were picturesque!
" The candlelight that wakes up in the middle of the night can't bear to criticize me." It was too beautiful!
It was clearly accompanied by the piano at the beginning.
However, it gave off an antique feeling!
The lyrics were classical and beautiful.
But it was also popular!
Awesome!
"A pot of drifting wine is hard to swallow."
" After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I lost weight."
"The water flows eastward, how can time be stolen?"
"Flowers bloom and mature once, but I miss it"
Hearing this.
Everyone seemed to be in mourning.
It was as if he was riding a small boat on the surface of a lake.
Wandering to the ends of the world!
What I saw during this period.
There are green mountains. Seductive, rippling water!
There was a saying that the moon moved, and the ancient and modern alternated!
"Oh my god! Why is this song so beautiful!"
"What is this? Why do I feel that it's different from the ancient songs I've heard before!”
"F * ck! Could this be a brand new genre of music?”
"I really haven't seen it before!"
"This scene is too beautiful!"
"Young Master's beautiful voice and extremely strong singing skills, it's hard for the heavens not to tolerate him!”
Instantly!
Everyone was speechless!
Jun Mo's fingers finally started to dance on the strings of the pipa.
The audience's eyes widened!
That pipa sound was actually so nice!
Just as the poem said-
With a loud noise, big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate!
Countless people were attracted by this beautiful tone. Lure!
Everyone grew up listening to piano, guitar, and violin.
Very few people had heard of the pipa!
Very few people knew that this traditional Chinese instrument was not weaker than others!
Then, the chorus of the song came.
"Who's playing the song" East Wind Breaks "with the pipa?"
"The years are peeling off the wall and I see my childhood."
"I still remember that we were still very young back then."
" And now, the sound of the zither is faint. You haven't heard my waiting."
At the same time.
Senior Martial Brother Zhu also moved.
The sound of an erhu could be heard from afar.
Immediately, a wave of sadness of separation was vented out, so thick that it could not be dissolved.
The sound of the pipa and the erhu blended with Jun Mo's singing.
Melodious and melodious, extending the sorrow of separation all the way.
Gao Chao, who instantly brought out the story!
It made people think about it again and again, and in an instant, it made people suddenly have an illusion.
It was as if there was a sad past that could be recalled, but it was actually an extremely happy thing.
Hearing this, Wang Baojia finally couldn't take it anymore.
He jumped up!
His eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and his face trembled. Trembling.
His face was filled with disbelief!
"How is this possible? How can there be such a song?"
" This song of his utilized the Chinese erhu, pipa, and ancient tunes, but he also borrowed the ancient tunes and blended them into the Western RGN style."
"It's actually so natural!”
After Wang Baojia stood up, his lips kept chattering.
It had to be said that he really saw through some of the tricks in this song.
Although it was not comprehensive, it was enough to make him doubt his life.
After all, this was a song written by the Chinese 'ignorant people' whom he looked down on!
"F * ck! Was the combination of the pipa and the erhu so beautiful?”
"This is too freaking scary! It's clearly a musical instrument that doesn't match!"
"The sound of nature! The true sound of nature!"
"The erhu master that Little Sir invited is so powerful! The sound of the erhu. Yin was simply a stroke of genius! The finishing touch!"
"Someone who knows music can tell me! What kind of music is this? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"I don't know! Who the f * ck should I ask?"
"I finally understand what Little Sir meant by 'read'! Haha! Domineering!"
..................
The next second, the song continued.
"A pot of drifting wine is hard to swallow."
" After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I lost weight."
"The water flows eastward, how can time be stolen?"
"Flowers bloom and mature once, but I miss it"
Jun Mo sat on a high stool.
Her voice was gentle, and her brows were slightly furrowed. He frowned slightly.
A faint melancholy floated in the air.
In the eyes of Yang Mi 'er and Liu Menghuai below the stage, there was only one person, nothing else!
The two of them moved in unison.
They raised their hands to cover themselves, afraid that Lu would jump out of their arms!
His breathing was abnormally rapid. Urgh!
His eyes were sparkling!
This heavenly sound intoxicated them!
When Zhou Man, who was in front of the judges, heard this, he muttered in a low voice,
"Is this a new genre? Once this song was released, the other songs were nothing more than this!”
His seemingly calm tone actually contained great shock!
Because he thought that Jun Mo was no longer writing songs.
Instead, it was telling an ancient story.
Actually, Zhou Man was right.
However, he didn't expect it.
This ancient story was actually five thousand years old!
..................
"Who's playing the song" East Wind Breaks "with the pipa?"
"The years are peeling off the wall and I see my childhood."
"I still remember that we were still very young back then."
" And now, the sound of the zither is faint. You haven't heard my waiting."
The second chorus came.
Everyone was listening to the music. His body swayed slightly.
In the backstage studio of The Singer.
Hong Tao sat in front of the monitor.
He looked at Jun Mo who was singing on the stage.
His fingers trembled. Shaking!
His heart was beating violently. Move!
He had been doing music variety shows for so many years.
He knew very well what this song would bring to a competition program!
This was a true apotheosis!
Now.
He had long forgotten what the Korean manager had said.
He had long forgotten that this was supposed to be a battle between the Chinese and Korean Masked Kings.
It was not important anymore!
In front of this song.
None of this mattered anymore!
Only now did he understand that producing a god-level variety show did not depend on who was invited.
It depended on the quality of the song!
The content was king!
..................
"Who's playing the song" East Wind Breaks "with the pipa?"
"Maple leaves dye the story, I see through the ending"
"The ancient path outside the fence, I'll hold your hand and walk through it."
" In the desolate years, even breaking up is silent."
At the end.
The sound of the erhu was mellow, soft, beautiful, and full of expression and feeling. Ran Li.
The lute's tone was crisp and bright, and it had a strong penetrating power!
The two complemented each other!
Coupled with Jun Mo and Zhu Tiancheng's skillful skills, the charm of the instrument was fully displayed!
Listen to the entire song.
Everyone seemed to be drunk, and their hearts were filled with the surging drunkenness. Head!
The wine turned into moonlight!
Everyone was drunk.
Drunk in front of the erhu sound, drunk in the pipa sound, drunk in Jun Mo's singing, drunk in this "East Wind Break"
The Chinese style originated from China's 5,000-year history!
He was unique in the entire world!
He pushed through everything, and no one could stop him!
In the backstage lounge.
The singers who had just finished singing had all stood up.
No one could sit still!
Because only they knew the meaning of this song!
It was said that there were no representative types of songs in the Chinese music industry.
Wasn't this it?
The eyes of the singers lit up!
Jun Mo's song seemed to have split a mountain in front of them!
He had brought them to an unprecedented place!
The young singers even felt enlightened!
Their brains were about to explode!
So songs could be written like this?
So there really was such a person in China!
Shocking talent!
Liu Huan and Han Lei's eyes reddened.
His eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor.
"Be it the lyrics, composition, or artistic conception, they are all so perfect!”
"That's right! This is a divine work that combines ancient and modern times!"
The two of them looked at each other.
They all laughed.
They didn't need to feel so guilty anymore!
In the future, the Chinese music industry would definitely rise to another level!
As for the Korean Masked King, Zheng Chunyuan also sighed in admiration.
So this Mr. Jun had an even more powerful weapon!
He was completely convinced by this song!
At the same time, he felt fortunate.
He was glad that he could come here today and listen to this magical song,"East Wind Breaks".
He was also glad that he didn't choose to attack Jun Mo at the last moment.
Otherwise, the Korean Masked King would have failed to challenge China.
How embarrassing would it be to send it back?
..................
The singing stopped.
Only then did the audience come to their senses.
At the same time, everyone stood up and applauded!
"Little mister! Awesome!"
"This is too f * cking nice!"
"So songs can be written like this? I didn't know that classical instruments were so nice!"
"Awesome! How did Little Sir come up with the idea of combining classical instruments with pop instruments?”
"Can anyone tell me what kind of music this is?”
"I don't know! It was not Gu Feng! It's not a trend!"
"Could this be a new style created by Little Sir, just like the opera songs?”
"F * ck! This is a mountain monster!"
Everyone was shocked after listening to this song!
After a long time, the scene finally quieted down.
Teacher He walked onto the stage.
He simply controlled the outcome.
Then, it was time for the judges to give their comments.
Everyone in the judging panel was ready to go.
He was prepared to stand up and rush to comment the moment Mr. He opened his mouth.
Everyone was still looking at Zhou Man.
He cursed in his heart, I can't let him win this time!”
However, they still underestimated Zhou Man's shamelessness.
Mr. He had just said the words "next".
Zhou Man immediately jumped up.
The judges couldn't help but curse.
"Sigh! Zhou Man, what are you snatching for!"
"That's right! He didn't say anything about starting! Why do you always comment first!”
Zhou Man was stunned.
"Every time you bunch of grandsons let me comment first, do you think I don't know what you mean? It was the same today! I'll go first!"
The person beside him was unhappy.
They stood up and retorted.
"Why? Forget it in the past, but not today!"
"That's right."
On the stage, Teacher He's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
This wasn't a broadcast accident, right?
"Judges, stop arguing. We're still recording the show!”
However, the few of them ignored He Ling and continued to argue.
The audience below the stage also felt that it was lively.
These 'scholars' were also so 'rude' when they fought!
The show was about to end.
It was Jun Mo who spoke.
He raised his microphone and looked at the judges.
He advised softly,
"Teachers, stop arguing for now. I'll answer everything you want to know today.”
"How about this, let Teacher Zhou Man evaluate first.”
Even Jun Mo spoke.
Only then did they give up.
She sat down and whined.
Zhou Man, you're lucky!
Zhou Man, on the other hand, looked at Jun Mo with satisfaction, which seemed to be mixed with gratitude.
On the stage, Teacher He also gave Jun Mo a thumbs up."
"Young Master still has face! No one listens to me!"
As he spoke, he pretended to cry.
The audience laughed.
The atmosphere at the scene also eased up a little.
Zhou Man tidied his clothes and looked at Jun Mo with bright eyes.
"Jun Mo, this song of yours has more details than 'Double Happiness' last time.”
"I couldn't interpret it well at the scene.”
"So I won't embarrass myself here. I'm going home to look up information for a few days.”
"Just like the last time, he gave an explanation during the broadcast of A Singer!”
When the audience heard this, they immediately became excited.
"Oh, oh, oh! Good job, that analysis from last time made my scalp tingle!”
"That's right! Teacher Zhou Man looked like he was indestructible!”
"Isn't it time for you to scold him?”
"That was then!"
When Hongtao, who was backstage, heard Zhou Man's words, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch.
" I must discuss with Zhou Man later. After the show is broadcast, I'll go live!'
Don't steal away the audience this time.
He had been frightened the last time!
"I just want to ask you a few questions.”
Hearing Zhou Man's words.
Jun Mo raised his hand and made a 'please' gesture.
It was just a simple action.
It made the eyes of the young miss and Big Mimi below the stage light up.
He licked his lips.
Jun Mo's every move, every frown, and every smile was so charming!
He was becoming more and more like a real famous actor!
"We can all tell that your song isn't an ancient style song, but a brand new genre.”
"I really want to know, how do you define it?”
Zhou Man stared at Jun Mo.
It seemed that this question was extremely important.
Jun Mo's lips curled up and he said softly,"I named her-"
"Huaxia style!"
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