get-shopping Chapter 292
Chapter 292
this moment .
The stage lights are all on .
All the audience and the guests of the singing group were also very excited .
last game .
It seems that Mao Yijie and Wang Fei played the queen and emperor in the love story .
And this time .
Mao Yijie and Deng Ziqi are the incarnations of love princesses and love princes .
Just when the music ends .
The audience is still completely intoxicated .
Wu Zongxian had already stood up and applauded fiercely .
Subsequently .
He picked up the microphone and shouted loudly : ” love , you sang it out , love , it should be like this ! Two people are in pain because of love , but they don’t give up completely because of the pain . Although they endure the pain , they still continue . Deep love . Although there are no noble and gorgeous rhetoric to sing about love , the singing you two just sang is true love in reality !”
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Chapter 287 Turn over your hands to make clouds , cover your hands to make rain , wash your hands in a golden basin , stop the wind and rain ! ? Seeking full order ?
Indeed !
At this moment, the audience also agreed with what Wu Zongxian had just said .
And they really understood the meaning of this song .
Immediately after .
Ushered in a warm applause .
Then , Da Zhangwei got up and said , ” From the first episode of ‘The Migrant Worker ‘ , you have never let me down . Later , it made me look forward to you even more . Now , every episode can make me admire. The five bodies are thrown to the ground !~�
” Whether it’s ” Because of Love ” in the last show or ” Rose in the Palm of Your Hand ” this time , your writing and your singing have opened up a different understanding of the field of love songs to me . ”
At this time , Tao Zijie nodded , while Da Zhangwei was still eloquent .
” Makes me think that you are the prince of the love song world … No ! The emperor of love songs !”
At this time , Mao Yijie nodded and expressed his gratitude : ” Thank you . ”
Afterwards , Tao Zijie began to comment : ” As expected , no matter how many sings I’ve seen or how many singers I’ve admired , when I came to you , I was always attracted by your talent and directly intoxicated . ”
” Seriously , your songs are like extracting a few drops of love poison from love and dripping into our throats , it will directly make us completely unable to extricate ourselves , and play them on a loop . Perhaps , this is your talent . the manifestation of it . �
Mao Yijie nodded to Tao Zijie again in thanks .
After the two mastiffs heard their words, they also echoed : ” Well , the love poison configured by the Emperor of Love , um , it’s really good . But seriously , have you noticed that ‘ Bubble Rose ‘ sings very well too. . �
Brother Yang : ” I know , she is also our talented musical girl , Ziqi !”
In the end , Deng Ziqi said with a smile : ” Oh , although I am very grateful for your compliments , don’t say it so quickly . ”
In this way , after a laugh , Mao Yijie and Deng Ziqi left the stage .
Immediately afterwards , Xue Songlun, who was wearing a black long gown , held a bamboo flute , and joined hands with Huang Lin, who was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam and holding a pipa, and came to the stage .
Then , it is introduced :
” Hi everyone , I’m ‘ Love Undertaker ‘ . ”
” Hello everyone , I’m ‘ Night Elf ‘ . ”
” We’re here again this time . ”
Then , Huang Lin said : ” Last time , I joined hands with ‘ Rising Star ‘ to sing a classic song ” Nanping Evening Bell ” and this time , I will sing another song with ‘ Love Undertaker ‘ … ..”
Xue Songlun : “The original song “The One Side of Jinghong ” , and it will definitely be an audio-visual feast !”
Indeed !
When the lights were dimmed and only two beams of lights were left shining on the two people , the audience passed through their clothes and the musical instruments already in their hands . Obviously , what they said did not seem to be exaggerated .
Next .
Just listening to Xue Songlun blowing the flute gently , the melodious sound of the flute swept the entire scene .
Subsequently .
Huang Lin ‘s jade hand gently moved on the pipa .
Two different voices , perfectly intertwined , have brought all the audience off the stage into a world of seclusion .
In the background, the breeze was blowing , the bamboo leaves were rustling , the crows were making noises , and later , the spring water was ding -dong .
Then , Huang Lin played and issued …
” Ahahahahahaha …”
sound .
Later , Xue Songlun began to sing .
” Turn your hands to make clouds , and cover your hands to make rain . ”
” Wash your hands in a golden basin , stop the wind and rain . ”
” I don’t love the world , but I can’t give up my memories ,”
” Every paragraph has you …”
( Huang Lin : Ah , ah , ah …)
This paragraph begins .
A hero goes into hiding , but only for the sake of the world , but because of one person .
The girl , however, immediately responded .
Subsequently .
Huang Lin began to sing .
“The first meeting when I was young is always in my heart ,”
” You haven’t lost your affection for many years . ”
” How can the picturesque landscape be compared ?”
” The scenery you gave me . ”
( Xue Songlun : Ha , ha ha , ha ..)
It turned out .
The two have no guesses , childhood sweethearts .
Even after drinking blood on the battlefield for more than ten years , you have not diminished your affection for me .
But after returning back then , he told me that the picturesque landscape behind me was a wedding gift from you!
And Xue Songlun also responded in the same way .
Subsequently .
The two began to sing a chorus .
Xue Songlun : “I heard Yaoqin under the willow ,”
Huang Lin : ” Dance and a song . ”
Xue Songlun : ” It’s like a shadow of the past , like a frightening shadow . ”
Huang Lin : ” Whoever said a few words , provoked affection . ”
Xue Songlun : ” Whoever frowned and smiled , swayed the nebula . ”
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Huang Lin : “The paper fan hides the foreshadowing , in the mysterious poetry . ”
Xue Songlun : ” Purple smoke burns my heart , and leaves a fragrance waiting for people to find it . ”
Chorus : ” Heroes in the history books, how many merits and demerits are there . ”
Xue Songlun : ” What can I ask for in this life , only you …”
Such poetry .
You are like this .
Such a poetic life .
How can you not be fascinated ?
Between the two , there is no pain in love , only appreciation for each other and attachment to each other .
The two people are very affectionate , like the mandarin ducks playing in the water in the painting .
She admired his ability to dominate the world and top the list of literati .
He loves her for her other beauty , charming and charming .
Such confidants of Hongyan and Lanyan can still love each other in the end , and eventually become a pair of Biren .
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Such a melody and melody .
Mutual support and understanding and deep love .
It is the most ideal love in the hearts of any man and woman .
After the two played a musical instrument , Huang Lin continued to sing .
“The first meeting when I was young is always in my heart ,”
” You haven’t lost your affection for many years . ”
” How can the picturesque landscape be compared ?”
” The scenery you gave me …”
This time .
Huang Lin’s transliteration is more tactful .
It seems that it is not just understanding and admiration .
Even , an extra thank you has your mood .
Next .
With the addition of dulcimer, guqin and erhu from the band teacher .
Another opening of the chorus .
Xue Songlun : “I heard Yaoqin under the willow ,”
Huang Lin : ” Dance and a song . ”
Xue Songlun : ” It’s like a shadow of the past , like a frightening shadow . ”
Huang Lin : ” Whoever said a few words , provoked affection . ”
Xue Songlun : ” Whoever frowned and smiled , swayed the nebula . ”
Huang Lin : “The paper fan hides the foreshadowing , in the mysterious poetry . ”
Xue Songlun : ” Purple smoke burns my heart , and leaves a fragrance waiting for people to find it . ”
Chorus : ” Heroes in the history books, how many merits and demerits are there . ”
Xue Songlun : ” What can I ask for in this life , only you …”
This time .
Xue Songlun and Huang Lin’s singing has become more affectionate , more mutual understanding and mutual understanding .
The bodies and souls of the two people seem to have begun to connect invisibly .
Gradually torn and fused together .