"I think I'm very lucky to be able to PK with Jiang Ran to this extent, at least, there are so many people who support me and support the martial arts industry, I have been preparing for "Night Run" for a long time, and even said that I won't take it out if it's not a matter of life and death. ”

"After the performance, I have no regrets, Kunqu Opera, Peking Opera, the two are not separated, I remember, Mr. taught me "Night Run" said a sentence, just run at night, you have to put Lin Chong's spirit, a kind of soul thing called Wusheng, completely activated, heroic sky. ”

"Thank you to everyone who supports traditional culture, and even supports me, with you, I feel that the road is not lonely, and the inheritance is continuous. ”

After that, I burst into tears.

Yes, it's enough not to be alone, and if you have someone to support you, it's just that the drama is bigger than the sky!

Originally, I prepared a lot of things, but I didn't use them, but after "Night Run", there are no regrets, and the best has been presented, even if I quit this stage, I left my own things.

On the stage, some people will vaguely remember that on the stage, there was a young man with martial arts, dressed in black, running to Liangshan at night, angry and fighting......

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

The whole field suddenly intertwined with light and shadow, and a series of curved rays of light hit him.

There was a thick sound of music above, and Xin Rong looked at the light with a blank expression,

"Here, let's take a look. Huang Miao turned to look behind her.

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On the two huge pillars, the figure of the master is projected.

"I use my resurrection right this time. ”

"If nothing else, even in the Peking Opera circle, martial arts are extremely rare, and those who can be inherited, and even according to our local dialect, they are sung well, which is even rarer. ”

"I can't let such a hard-working, potential young man not go to the end, people, I'll send you here, and after that, you can work harder yourself. ”

The Master's voice came out slowly, and it was moving.

After the regular season, there will be a repechage match, and one person who is challenged by the repechage will directly enter the finals, which is another opportunity.

"The traditional beauty is brought out in Wusheng's body, Wusheng represents the beauty of a man, the kind of heroic beauty of a young man, which is not possessed in any drama. ”

If you look closely, it even contrasts with Jiang Ran's kind of womanly beauty. ”

"I saw something eye-catching in this "Night Run", saw his efforts, and on the stage, he was able to get so many votes, how can he describe it with two words amazing. ”

Men are afraid of "Night Run", but it is also the best way to detect it.

A large section of singing, with the ups and downs of the upper body, can be sung completely, and sung smoothly and meticulously, it is definitely a kind of enjoyment.

This is a kind of martial arts beauty, which is different from others, and even more different from ordinary trades.

is more heroic than the old students, this is a kind of beauty of young people, the national style of young people, a big martial artist, seems to be a foil, but it is indispensable.

Jiang Ran's downward steps were also slightly, smiled, turned his head and said, "Congratulations." ”

Then, he walked down without looking back.

The charm of martial arts is addictive and unpredictable.

Jiang Ran also doesn't want his only Peking Opera counterpart to be brushed down directly here, because Tongqi is connected, Peking Opera and opera, Wusheng and Peking Opera, Wusheng and Danjiaoer.

complements each other, although he eliminated him by himself, and even said that he has not yet sung his old Peking Opera......

But no matter what, it's good to stay and have a chance to continue to play strong.

Xin Rong was naturally excited and thanked him again and again.

"The first person to reach the repechage has been born, let's keep playing......"

Jiang Ran walked backstage, and after simply removing his makeup, he walked to the stage and continued to enjoy the performance on stage as an audience.

The second round is still going all out, first bitter and then sweet, but except for Xin Rong, there is no second person to let the mentor turn on the light.

"It's your turn. Jiang Ran looked at Wu Xi and said with a smile.

"Good luck to me. Wu Xi could only smile bitterly.

This time, he sang a passage from "The Palace of Eternal Life", which was still the kind of beautiful and elegant voice, like coming to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, painting the building in the smoke and rain.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

With the fairy scenery in the back, it seems to have come to a new scene.

The mist is shrouded, and it almost completely hangs out the fairy aura and beauty.

Plain Woman,

"I heard the whole Jiangnan, what about you?" said Li Guangche with a smile.

"The lake, the mountains, the ethereal beauty, it's definitely a new experience. Jiang Ran said with a smile.

"Well, yes. Li Guangche looked at the stands and was amazed.

The whole stage, the background, and the people are perfectly combined, and it seems that it is just a narrative and a storytelling.

Being able to sing this style of Kunqu opera to the point where people are immersed in it, even Li Guangche, a layman, can feel the beauty of it.

"How much worse do you think it is compared to Yan Tianyi. Jiang Ran looked at Li Guangche and said.

"How much worse?" Li Guangche was slightly stunned. "How does this compare?"

Jiang Ran, "......"

What is called how to compare, how to compare or not, there must be a superior.

"I can only say that Wu Xi sings the whole Jiangnan, and Yan Tianyi has long been standing in Jiangnan, and he is the god of Jiangnan. Li Guangche said with a smile, "There is no comparison, but it will not be too much worse after all, but how much do you think you are worse than Yan Tianyi?"

"Poor...... Not much......" Jiang Ran shook his head and said with a smile.

"Yes, you are about the same as Yan Tianyi, then you are ...... than Wu Xi" Li Guangche looked at Jiang Ran and said.

Jiang Ran smiled, didn't say much, it's not a matter of comparison, it's a competition, what is compared is a strength, and there will always be a high or low strength.

Make a threshold with the master level.

A master can perform both charm and verve, and in this regard, he is more than a little stronger than a non-master.

Of course, in Li Guangche's eyes, Yan Tianyi and him, the two of them have one rank, Jiang Ran has one rank, and the others have one rank.

In fact, it's pretty much the same, it's all close to the master.

Yan Tianyi is definitely a genius, and it is even a matter of time before he becomes the next Li Xining, and even this time will not be too long.

Wu Xi?

Jiang Ran sighed softly, if he still sings Kunqu Opera, no matter how good he is, if he doesn't become a master, PK Yan Tianyi, then he will come here.