Although Zhang Hanyun had always been looking forward to love and had no lack of pursuers, she had been single until now.
In her opinion, these few lyrics completely expressed the feelings that only she herself understood but could not express.
Just like the azure sky waiting for the misty rain, she was waiting for the person in the destiny, but she did not know when he would come.
Just like how it might not rain on a cloudy day, waiting was not accommodation, but hope, to meet the person in the destiny.
Yang Zhongwei, who was beside Zhang Hanyun, suddenly whispered something, bringing her thoughts back to reality.
"The sky is blue and misty, and you can even describe the sky like this. This is the charm of Chinese characters!”
After a low sigh, Yang Zhongwei spoke again as if he was talking to himself.
"The bottom of the blue and white porcelain bottle is written in Han Li. This phrase is understandable and doesn't lose its style at all. Jiang Sheng indeed has extremely high literary attainments.”
Although he had only listened to half of the song, Yang Zhongwei had been looking for a truly thoughtful national song.
It could be said without hesitation that the choice of words and sentences in this song had completely surpassed all the national songs on the market.
Those national songs with a bunch of uncommon words could only restore the shape of the Chinese characters.
They couldn't be like Jiang Sheng, who could truly restore the charm of the Chinese characters.
Zhang Hanyun asked in a low voice as Yang Zhongwei continued to lament.
"Teacher Yang, so the azure and misty rain are indeed depicting the color of the sky?”
Just now, Zhang Hanyun was immersed in the song, and the picture that naturally appeared in front of her seemed to have frozen in her mind. However, she felt that this was only her understanding of the song.
Combined with the powerful words that Jiang Sheng had said on the Praise for Songs program.
She had a feeling that the lyrics of this song had a deeper meaning.
After listening to Yang Zhongwei's analysis, Zhang Hanyun felt that Yang Zhongwei, who was much older than her, should have a better understanding of the song.
"I think so. And like I said just now, he used our Chinese language very well. It's understandable and very artistic.”
After Yang Zhongwei explained to Zhang Hanyun in a low voice, the latter nodded. Her gaze returned to the surveillance screen, where Jiang Sheng was playing and singing.
In Jiang Sheng's deep and story-like voice, the difference between the artistic conception of the song and the poem seemed to be pulled to the nearest.
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you
The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending was blurred.
Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself
Your eyes are smiling…"
The song was like a misty rain permeating the air, as if it was gradually drizzling.
However, Zhang Hanyun could hear something different. It was as if she was already in the painting painted by the song. She could vaguely see the destined person who had been waiting for her, his eyes full of smiles.
On the river bank, smoke curled up, in the stone pavilion with smoke enigmatic water.
She was wearing a long green dress with a faint green flowing cloud pattern, like a natural scenery, forming a tacit understanding with the sky.
The moment she saw her lover, she stood by the water and smiled sweetly. She was as beautiful as a painting.
They copied paintings and calligraphy together with their lover, and they depended on each other on rainy days to admire the blue and white porcelain by the window.
What happened after that?
Zhang Hanyun listened attentively. She had never experienced love before, but she seemed afraid of missing out on the details of a love story that was as beautiful as an ink painting.
" The white and green koi fish jump at the bottom of the bowl.
When I copy Song's signature, I think of you,
The secret you hid in the kiln for a thousand years,
It was as delicate as an embroidery needle falling to the ground.
Outside the curtain the banana leaves stir up the rain, the knocker stirs up the verdigris,
And when I passed by that Jiangnan town and provoked you,
In the landscape painting,
You are hidden from the depths of the ink…"
In the deep and magnetic interpretation of the song, the scenes depicted in the song, which was originally very particular about the words, seemed to come alive in the eyes of Zhang Hanyun and the others.
The koi fish with white flowers and green color was formed in the kiln.
Until the blue-and-white porcelain was formed, every stroke of the signature was still thinking of the person in his heart. Her every frown and smile were engraved in his heart.
Every stroke was her smile, and her appearance was as elegant as blue and white porcelain.
The banana leaves stirred up the rain, and the knocker stirred up the verdigris. The two words 'provoke' made everything seem so appropriate, describing the beauty of the artistic conception perfectly.
The breeze blew, her clothes fluttered, her eyebrows were frivolous, and in the misty place, I also provoked you.
It was like the patina on the knocker or the rain on the banana.
However, in the end, everything that was green, fat, red, and thin gradually faded away in the black landscape.
" The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. The smoke rises from the chimneys, thousands of miles away from the river…"
The song was coming to an end. At this moment, there was no noise in the recording studio except for the magnetic singing coming from the sound system.
Even Li Shijie, who was used to adjusting the tune on the control button when the singer sang, did not move his hands at all. He sat quietly on the chair and listened to the entire song.
Zhang Hanyun glanced sideways at Yang Zhongwei, who was sitting beside her. At this moment, his gaze was empty, as if he was also immersed in the painting of his own imagination.
" This can totally debut, and this is the representative work…"
Yang Zhongwei felt the gaze from beside him and sighed softly. Then, he explained his feelings in detail.
"With excellent works, professional singing skills, and professional instrument skills, Jiang Sheng completely meets the requirements for a singer to debut.”
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