The yellow light pillar enveloped Lu Ze.
In a daze, everyone saw.
A figure in a white shirt was sitting in front of the microphone stand under the light with a faint smile.
It was like a young and promising talent in the system who had just finished a drinking game.
He sang the most satisfying song in the most relaxed manner.
In his hand was a Jinghu.
The ancient tone of the strings, coupled with the gentle voice that slowly came out, made everyone completely fall into a trance.
This was clearly Beijing opera, but why couldn't she hear any hint of obscurity in his singing?
" Ah! My wife!"
"Wang's bracelet ~"
"I pity you for staying in the Cold Kiln. I pity you for being alone.
I've been waiting for you for eighteen years.
Ah, my wife, Wang Baochuan.
I shouldn't have doubted, I shouldn't have spoken lightly.
He ended up being ungrateful, as if he had bullied the heavens.”
The lights changed, and the Jinghu was full.
The singing was as smooth as silk.
Her tone was flawless!
"Old Qin!"
The moment the first paragraph came out, Minister Li called out to Qin Shu with a tense tone.
Qin Shu, who had hurried to the other party's side, was still staring at the stage with shock in his eyes.
"Where did you find this singer? To be able to fuse Beijing opera and modern singing to such an extent, wasn't it interesting?”
"Yeah, this is also the first time I've heard this kind of singing. The lyrics of " Wujiapo " were performed in such a way. It was indeed eye-catching!”
Qin Shu casually replied and signaled his assistant to investigate Lu Ze's background immediately.
He really didn't know where he found the singer.
It was all arranged by his subordinates. He could not care so much.
"It's not just the way he sings. This young man's foundation is excellent!”
"Dan's singing style is very smooth, and her voice is just right!”
"Of course, that's not the main point!"
"The main point is that his form of expression is very novel and very close to the tastes of young people nowadays. It's worth studying!”
While Minister Li was analyzing and praising him, the assistant, who understood the situation, moved his mouth close to Qin Shu's ear and whispered something.
"Really?"
Qin Shu was stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, there's no problem!"
"Ah, lucky general!"
Qin Shu's mouth suddenly broke into a wide smile, and he was in an exceptionally good mood.
So this was what it felt like to be in the dark and see the light again!
Refreshed, he cast his gaze toward the stage.
"Ah ah ah ~ My wife, Wang Baochuan.
I pity you for staying in the cold kiln, I pity you for being alone.
I've been waiting for you for eighteen years.”
As the Jinghu strummed the strings, the flowing song actually changed to another level.
From the helplessness and regret at the beginning, it turned into courage and determination.
It was a perfect transformation from the sorrow of the family to the difficulty of leaving the country.
The audience listened.
His emotions were surging wildly, and his emotions were deepening.
Peking opera was indeed the quintessence of the Nine Provinces.
But how many of them could really listen?
Very, very little!
Those long and tedious arias, those obscure techniques.
Without decades of love, it was really impossible for him to enter her heart.
It wasn't that no one present had heard the original lyrics of " Wujiapo ".
It was nice to hear, but he couldn't empathize with her.
But today, this state was broken.
Many people were completely immersed in this song after hearing Lu Ze play and sing two verses.
He remembered this perfectly integrated singing style and felt this intense and repetitive emotion.
This feeling was too great!
" Ah! My wife!"
"Wang's bracelet ~"
In the third verse, the song began.
Minister Li, whose eyes were filled with admiration and gratitude, nodded vigorously. His voice was much gentler and more intimate than before.
"Old Qin, look, isn't this what I told you before? The best embodiment of the innovation of literary works!”
"How many people do you think listen to Peking opera now? How many of them were young?”
"But if we can combine these traditional and elite opera lyrics with pop music that young people like to hear and accept, we will be able to do what he did.”
"Is that a method worth promoting?”
"To be honest, I'm actually not satisfied with today's gala! Fortunately, he was able to witness this scene before he left!”
"The harvest is actually quite big!"
" I suggest." Minister Li turned to Qin Shu with a smile on his face.
"When this singer comes down, you guys should interact more with her and communicate with her!”
"When necessary, you can set an example!”
The topic finally turned to Lu Ze.
Qin Gang took a deep breath and nodded. He looked at Minister Li solemnly.
"Leader, don't worry. After he comes down, I'll definitely let him summarize and think more.”
"I'll try my best to achieve the results you instructed. If there's a chance, I'll bring him to report to you personally!”
"It's best if we can let him take over the work in the bureau as soon as possible!”
"Hey, wait!"
Hearing Qin Shu's words, Minister Li was a little confused and interrupted him.
"What do you mean by reporting? What do you mean by personally taking on the work of the bureau? Why am I confused?"
" Yes, that's the kind of leader." Qin Shu's face finally blossomed with a smile, and his expression carried a hint of pride.
He raised his hand and pointed at Lu Ze, who was playing and singing under the light.
"The young man who sang this song is called Lu Ze.”
"Him?"
"He's a civil servant who has just been recruited by our bureau this year!”
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