"Ahhh
"Ahhh ~~"
"Ahhh
The video played, and Du Jing's soft singing voice slowly flowed…
It was euphemistic and filled with intense sadness.
The short humming caused Su Qingyun to have goosebumps.
"The show is over, the sleeves rise and fall ~"
"Singing about joys and sorrows, singing about separation and reunion, it has nothing to do with me ~"
"The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently."
"Love in the play, outsiders in the play."
"Who says-"
Du Jing's voice rang out.
The pitch and emotions were controlled to the extreme, and the image was extremely strong.
As a fellow singer, even though Su Qingyun was mentally prepared, he was still stunned.
subsequently
She forced herself not to listen as a " singer " but to be a real listener.
"So what if I've spoken my mind!"
"White bones, green ashes, all of me ~~"
"In this chaotic world, duckweed can endure the flames of war!”
"I don't dare to forget about the country..."
"Even if no one knows me!"
"The people below the stage have passed by! I can't see the old colors ~~"
"The people on the stage are singing... Heartbroken farewell song ~~"
He forced his eyes to listen carefully.
In the spacious dressing room, only the ups and downs of " Red Kylin " and Du Jing's high-pitched voice could be heard.
The song reverberated, the background story surged, and images flashed in his mind.
The theater where the flames of war spread!
Pei Yanzhi, who was playing the role of "Li Xiangjun" with a high-pitched and sorrowful voice!
Below the stage, they were drinking wine and eating meat, laughing and laughing wantonly!
And that tragic and loud " ignite "!!
After listening to the song "Red Music",
She didn't know how much time had passed before she gradually came back to her senses. She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes and realized that there was a line of tears hanging from the corner of her eyes.
Looking at her wet fingertips, Su Qingyun's eyes flashed with surprise.
I actually cried after listening to Du Jing's " Red Kylin "?？
" It's been many, many years since I've had tears in my eyes. The last time was when I was eight years old."
After so many years, Su Qingyun could not believe it when she felt this feeling again. She thought that she would never cry again in her life.
He forcefully interrupted his thoughts.
Su Qingyun opened the comments section.
"My God,'Red Leong' really made my scalp tingle the entire time!”
"Du Jing's acting is too amazing!!”
"And don't you think Du Jingchang's appeal is getting stronger and stronger?”
"To be honest, I really didn't expect that I would cry listening to music one day.”
" Five minutes ago: I've been killing fish in Da Yun Fa for ten years, and my heart is as cold as a knife. It didn't exist! Five minutes later," Sob, sob ”
"I don't dare to forget about the country. Everyone says that actors are heartless, but who knew that actors also have hearts! I don't know where my love came from, but it's still deep!"
"I found it familiar. His singing was sorrowful. Peking opera actors had unique skills and stars above their heads. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter repeated themselves. The life of the actors was full of sorrow and joy. -- Wang Zengqi's 'There's a Play in the World'"
"Every actor remembers the ancestral teachings: As soon as the voice is opened, the song must be finished. The building will collapse, and the play will not end!”
"'Myriad Boundaries,''Ode to Young Huaxia,' and 'Red Lee', one song after another. I don't know how many more surprises Du Jing can bring us, but from the looks of it, a genius singer has appeared in the Chinese music industry!!”
"Du Jing is awesome!"
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Su Qingyun held his phone and slowly scrolled down to read the comments.
One post after another, she also read the replies in the hot comments.
They were all good reviews!
The few negative comments were also sprayed into a sieve.
subsequently
Su Qingyun then clicked on Du Jing's trending searches about selling copyrights.
It was also well received!
"He rejected the hundreds of millions of yuan of outright purchases, rejected the tens of millions of yuan of guaranteed bonuses, and Du Jing chose the license that was the least profitable!!”
"It's just to prevent the capital from harvesting leeks wantonly. In the face of such huge benefits, how many people can refuse?”
"I was there during the live broadcast tonight. I can only say that Du Jing is too awesome. He was unmoved by a few hundred million yuan in front of him!”
"What is a setup? This is a setup!”
"Du Jing, please set up a payment system. Otherwise, I'll feel guilty.”
"Wuwuwu."
Compared to " Red Kirin," the " selling of copyrights " incident shocked the public even more!
Everyone did not understand lyrics and composition, but they were unmoved by the hundreds of millions of dollars in front of them. Only then did everyone feel the difference between an ordinary singer and Du Jing.
For example, a certain Dong Yu God earned 100 million yuan with one song.
He had earned money, but what about the song? They were being sold to pieces by the capital!
At this moment.
Su Qingyun was catching up on everything he had missed tonight.
It was just a live broadcast, but he did not expect so many things to happen.
However, through these things, Su Qingyun's understanding of Du Jing deepened.
Talented, talented in lyrics and composing, good voice, and a strong voice. Oh, and I have to add that I have the strength and style ~
Gradually, the thoughts in Su Qingyun's heart became stronger.
Could Du Jing be invited as the guest singer for the next episode of The Voice of China?
But how to invite him is a problem
He pondered for a moment.
Su Qingyun took out his phone and made a call.
Half a minute later, the call was connected.
"Hello? Yuner! Why did you call Uncle Liu so late at night?”
That's right ~
The person opposite him was the "big leader" of the General Political Art Troupe, Liu Wei!
"Uncle Liu, how's the matter I asked you a few days ago?”
"What? What is it?"
"Du Jing."
"Du Jing? Oh, right, right, right. I remember now. After you mentioned it the other day, I checked the list of newcomers from various local art troupes. Du Jing's name was not there.”
"In other words, Du Jing is indeed not a member of the art troupe?”
"Yes, not now, but it should be soon ~"
"Huh?"
"Haha, it's fine, it's fine. Yun 'er, you didn't call me tonight to ask me about this, did you?”
"Uncle Liu, I thought that if Du Jing was a member of our art troupe, I could ask you for his contact information.”
“!!! Yun 'er, have you thought it through? When did it happen? Quick, tell Uncle Liu about it. Let me tell you, Du Jing is really a good kid. If the two of you get together, the old man will be so happy!! Uncle Liu, I won't hide it from you. The old man has been paying attention to Du Jing every day recently and has long wanted to pull Du Jing into our art troupe."
"No, Uncle Liu, what are you thinking?! What success? I want Du Jing to sing for me!”
“？？？”
"Since Du Jing is not from the art troupe, then forget it.”
"It's fine. Uncle Liu will help you think of a way. Don't be anxious.”
"Alright, thank you, Uncle Liu."
"It's not that I want to criticize you, Uncle Liu, but Yun 'er, Du Jing is really a good guy. If you two get together, what's there to argue about with the old man? A bet? Gamble my ass! Also, why are you so angry with that old man? Go back and take a look when you have time. That old man is already eighty years old and is all alone. You're his only granddaughter, and you're still in conflict with him?"
"Alright, alright, Uncle Liu, I know. It's getting late. I'll hang up first.”
"Ai Yun 'er! Really, you have to listen to Uncle Liu."
"Beep, beep, beep-"
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