Chapter Four Hundred and Thirteenth Come Again to Literary Life

At 2:10, all the preparations were completed, and the audience walked into the studio one after another. When the staff saw that everyone had arrived, they told everyone about the discipline of the studio and some precautions.

Since this is Xiao Yunhai's first official appearance since he swept the Jinzun Music Festival, his tens of millions of fans have already tuned their TV to the central one, waiting for the start of "Literary Life".

There are also many artists in the entertainment industry who are following this show.

At 2:28, Xu Jun stood up and prepared to take the stage.

A staff member ran up to him and said, "Mr. Xu, Deputy Director Zhou asked me to tell you the good news. The ratings have now broken 10%."

"Ten percent?" Xu Jun was stunned for a moment, then turned to Xiao Yunhai and said, "It's your kid who has a lot of influence."

At 2:30, Xu Jun stepped onto the stage amid the warm applause of the audience.

"Everyone in the audience and in front of the TV, good evening. Thank you for watching our "Literary Life" on time. I am the host Xu Jun."

"The guest in this issue is an amazing person. In just one and a half years, his martial arts novels, filmed film and television dramas, and recorded music albums have become popular all over China, and he has achieved jaw-dropping results. Especially At this year's Jinzun Music Festival, he won an unprecedented 11 Golden Bottle Awards, creating the highest record in the history of Jinzun. He was dubbed the king of music by everyone. I want to talk about this, everyone should know who he is. right?"

The audience's answer to Xu Jun was a classic slogan.

"Emperor Yun Yun Huang, the world is unparalleled."

Xu Jun said: "Yes, he is Yun Huang Xiao Yunhai. Let us welcome him to his debut with the warmest applause."

Xu Jun's voice just fell,

The audience immediately burst into thunderous applause, and Xiao Yunhai walked up from the backstage while waving his hand.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Yunhai. I'm very happy to be able to come to the live broadcast of our "Literary Life"."

Xu Jun and Xiao Yunhai shook hands and said with a smile, "Welcome, Yunhai."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Thank you."

Xu Jundao: "Everyone should remember that the first time Yunhai met us was on this stage. At that time, when he was just a fledgling, he sang a song "Orchid Pavilion", which shocked the entire music circle. Yunhai, I heard that you still want to do it today. Sing a Chinese-style song on this stage, right?"

Xiao Yunhai said: "That's right."

Xu Jun said, "Can you tell us the name of this song?"

Xiao Yunhai nodded and said, "Of course you can. This song is called Hair Like Snow. It's a very beautiful Chinese-style song. I hope everyone likes it."

Xu Jun said: "That's great, what are you waiting for, let's listen to the song "Hair Like Snow" together."

Amid the applause of the crowd, Xiao Yunhai walked to the piano prepared for him by the program crew, bowed to the audience first, and then sat down gracefully.

Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions to the best state, pressed his hands lightly, and played the first sound of "Fresh Like Snow".

In an instant, a soothing and beautiful melody poured out from his fingertips, like a cloud of flowing water, pulling everyone's emotions in at once. After a while, the band joined in, making the prelude even more beautiful.

Xiao Yunhai opened his mouth, and it was still the light, ethereal, lingering and gentle voice. When combined with the melody of the song, everyone instantly felt the mood that Xiao Yunhai wanted to express.

"Langyayue, Yiren is haggard.

I toasted and drank the wind and snow.

Who knocked over the cabinet of the past life,

Cause dust right and wrong.

Fate word tactic, several times of reincarnation.

You lock your brows, you can't call back when you cry.

Even if history has turned to ashes,

I love immortal.

Prosperity is like three thousand east flowing water,

I only take a scoop of love to understand,

I only love the butterfly in your incarnation.

..........."

This song "Snow Like Snow" was composed by the classic group Jay Chou in the previous life, and Fang Wenshan wrote the lyrics. Whether it is the lyrics or the melody, it is the top work of Chinese style.

However, the singing of this song is very high-pitched, basically in the high-pitched from beginning to end, which is a test of the singer's singing skills.

At this point, Xiao Yunhai did not have the slightest problem. It's just that the Chinese style focuses on artistic conception, and Xiao Yunhai must show what this song wants to express in front of everyone, in order to be considered perfect.

Fortunately, Xiao Yunhai did a very good job.

The delicate and poignant timbre, the meticulously crafted lyrics and the light and elegant melody all add up to make everyone indulge in his singing.

"Your hair is like snow,

A poignant farewell,

Who am I touched by burning incense?

Invite the bright moon to make memories bright,

Love is perfect in the moonlight.

your hair is like snow,

shed tears,

I'm waiting for someone to grow old.

The years when the world was drunk and drunk,

I use no regrets to carve a monument to love you forever. "

At the end of the first stanza, all the audience applauded in unison.

Most of them were listening to Xiao Yunhai's live version of Huaxia Style for the first time, and they felt very different from usual. Compared with the record, the live version is more contagious and better able to convey the singer's emotions to them.

After Su Yingxue heard Xiao Yunhai's wonderful performance at the scene, the expression on her face was very complicated. He is a really talented artist. Although Li Xugang is considered a rare talented musician, he is still far from a monster like Xiao Yunhai.

At this time, she already knew Li Xugang's identity, and Su Yingxue couldn't help but feel a little worried when she thought of the consequences after Xiao Yunhai won him.

In front of the TV, Chen Huan put down the pen in his hand, looked at the poignant and meticulous lyrics on the paper, and sighed, "Another masterpiece of Chinese style, it's really beautiful."

In Yanjing's villa, Li Xugang's expression became very ugly after hearing Xiao Yunhai's song "Fresh Like Snow". He is a musical genius, so he can naturally hear his own songs "Xijiang Moon" and "Father". Like Snow". Whether it is the choice of words or sentences, or the artistic conception of the melody, the other party is not one star higher than himself.

Thinking of this, Li Xugang felt the pressure brought by Xiao Yunhai for the first time, and secretly said: "It seems that I need to prepare well for the competition with him."

".........

your hair is like snow,

A poignant farewell,

Who am I touched by burning incense?

................

The years when the world was drunk and drunk,

I use no regrets to carve a monument to love you forever. "

In the second section of the singing, Xiao Yunhai's performance was still perfect, and the sobbing singing made the fans fascinated.

"La la la la la la la la,

la la la la la la la la,

The bronze mirror reflects innocently with a ponytail,

If you are wild in this life, I will accompany you with wine.

................................”

As the last note of "Hair Like Snow" fell, Xiao Yunhai stood up and bowed to the audience. Everyone woke up like a dream and gave their applause and applause without hesitation.

At this time, the fans in front of the TV who listened to Xiao Yunhai's performance couldn't contain their excitement, and they all expressed their opinions on the Internet.

"It's really good, the lyrics and the melody are absolutely amazing."

"That's right. Since the birth of the Huaxia style, countless singers have sung the Huaxia style, but the one who can really sing this kind of taste has to count Yunhuang."

"Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow. Does the name of this song come from this poem?"

"The talent upstairs, the younger brother admires it."

"Your hair is like snow, your parting is poignant and beautiful, and who am I touched by burning incense. Hey, every time I listen to Yun Huang's songs, I can't help but cry, it's so artistic, it seems like it took me to another world. of."

"Hehe, that Li Xugang just wrote a song "Xijiang Moon", and he was so outspoken that he wanted to compare himself with Emperor Yun.

"I originally thought "Xijiang Moon" was quite good, but compared with this "Fresh Like Snow", whether it is lyrics, melody or artistic conception, it is obvious that there is a very big gap. It seems that only Yun Huang can Sing out the charm of Chinese style."

Xu Jun took a deep breath, stepped onto the stage again, and said, "Do you think it sounds good?"

"Nice." The audience shouted in unison.

Xu Jundao: "It is worthy of being recognized as the king of music by everyone. It is really great."

Xiao Yunhai waved his hands again and again: "Mr. Xu, let's not mention the King of Music. I really don't dare to take this title."

Xu Jun smiled and said: "If you don't dare to be, then who can be in the entire Chinese music scene. Well, let's sit down and have a good chat."

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