Zhao Dalong also sighed: "I feel that Mr. Jiang's voice will change every time he sings, his ability to control his voice is too strong, and the singing of people with big cheeks is really extraordinary." ”

Xia Feng laughed: "This is a matter of controlling the voice, it is clearly the personality of the master of quyi." It is estimated that this master is still from Guizhou, you see that the Guizhou dialect he said is so authentic, is this probably from the style?"

Hao Han objectively commented: "People with high language talent learn dialects very quickly." But Mr. Jiang's style of playing the pipa does have a bit of the old style of being taken on by the master. ”

Liu Yun praised: "Teacher Jiang's body is also godly enough, and all of them are masters. ”

Zhao Dalong said enviously: "Why can't Lao Tzu split the personality of the master, don't use the master, just split the personality of the Northwest Drum King for me." ”

Hao Han reminded everyone: "In front of Teacher Jiang, don't say these things." ”

Xia Feng promised: "I know, we can't afford to provoke a genius like Mr. Jiang." ”

Liu Yun thought about it and said, "I'm looking forward to performing with his master personalities." ”

Hao Han corrected Liu Yun's words: "He himself is a master. Don't talk about the personality of the master, if you say it smoothly and say it in front of Mr. Jiang, he will have to overturn with us. ”

Xia Feng smiled evilly: "I'm not afraid that he will overturn with us, I'm afraid that those master personalities and his master personality will overturn, hehe." ”

"You crow's mouth! Hey, shut up!" Hao Han glared at Xia Feng.

Liu Yun also elbowed Xia Feng and forbade him to sing about idols.

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Jiang Dongliu sang for a while, the pipa sound in his arms started again, the strings rippled like water waves, and the jade beads rolled down the ice plate.

Jiang Dongliu's fingers were like melancholy wine, and every pipa note plucked out was full of sadness and sorrow of parting.

The atmosphere of life and death was filled with his pipa solo.

That's when the finishing touches appeared.

The autumn wind blew the Peking Opera lyrics of "Farewell My Concubine" that Qin Donglei helped record:

"The clouds gather in the clear sky, the ice wheels are surging, and it is a clear autumn scene~~"

As soon as this lyric came out, many people's souls were excited, inexplicably emotional.

Anyone who understands Peking Opera knows that this song is about the defeat of "Farewell My Concubine".

It was night, and the overlord and Yu Ji were drinking.

After that, the overlord was drunk and lying in the tent, and Yu Ji went out for a walk.

Walking on the deserted outskirts, he stood still and looked up, and saw that the blue moon was clear, so he sighed.

Subsequently, it was embattled, ambushed on all sides, and Yu Ji and the overlord parted in life and death.

This lyrics are added to the middle of this song, even Tang Zhi, who doesn't like this song so much, feels that this is a stroke of genius to sublimate the atmosphere.

Qin Donglei was so beautiful in the conference room, he told the people around him loudly: "This is what I sang! I sang! Haha!"

Li Baoguo and the others helplessly whitened Qin Donglei's eyes, thinking that you have said it hundreds of times, don't say it again, everyone knows that you sang it.

With Qin Donglei's lyrics, the pipa sound played by Jiang Dongliu became even more sad.

Just like the yellow spring soaked in the blue moon and clear sky, all the sorrows of life and death in his heart were gushed out.

Zhou Jiangying is an insider, and when he saw Jiang Dongliu's mournful playing, his expression froze.

still wants to find flaws in Jiang Dongliu's acting skills, but she has to admit that Jiang Dongliu's sincere and mournful playing and singing reveals the demeanor of a master of quyi.

The lute is a magical instrument, and not everyone can play it emotionally.

Jiang Dongliu played the pipa freely, but he played the pipa alive.

The pipa itself is like a parting sorrow, and the sad sound at the end is like crying from a broken string, and the rhythm is like tears, which makes people listen to it like a cone thorn.

"This must be recorded, it must be recorded!"

Zhou Jiangying stubbornly reminded herself not to be deceived.

But the ears have been conquered by the playing of Jiang Dongliu.

Jiang Dongliu continued to sing with more and more sadness with the internal injuries caused by the music:

"That's what they say~

Parting is the hardest parting~

What's more, it's autumn now~

I woke up with a haze of wine, where am I~

The wind blows a small moon on the shore of the willows~

I want to gram for many years~

Pretty little girls aren't on my side~

On the day of the fight, sing comfort~

I can't find anyone to talk to~

......”

The original author Yao 13 sang about the female fans who couldn't communicate with their hearts after parting.

Jiang Dongliu sang to the end, but all he shed in his heart was blood and tears that he couldn't see his relatives again.

The guitar chords that are always looped to accompaniment do not steal the show from beginning to end, it is like the quicksand of time, unconsciously leading people to the end of life.

At the end, at the end of the guitar that stepped on time, the pipa in Jiang Dongliu's hand was broken, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate at intervals.

In 40 seconds, he only plucked the strings 30 times, and the unspeakable sadness was engraved in the hearts of everyone who listened.

At the end of the song, the "people" are scattered.

It's as if you can't see your loved ones anymore.

Jiang Dongliu's cheeks trembled slightly, and he endured it hard to keep himself from crying.

The audience in the live broadcast room listened to such a sad song.

That's really a mixed taste.

Many friends who listen to songs while eating are cold because of the tea made by this song, but they don't remember to put down the chopsticks.

There are also some local music fans who heard that this song tells the story of "Cold Cicada", and secretly praised the talent of Jiangdong hooligans.

Those fans who followed from Xiangbei wanted to listen to heart-warming nursery rhymes like "Horse and Horse Tudu Ride" again, but they were poured a bowl of bitter wine from sorrow by Jiang Dongliu, or bitter wine that they couldn't understand the dialect, and this was not a taste in their hearts.

At the end of the sad song, the barrage is always very deserted.

People's moods are sad, and they have no intention of flirting with singers anymore.

But there are still a few excited music fans who sent a barrage to Jiang Dongliu:

[Uncle Rogue, you are a man with a story~]

[Your acting skills are great, I will continue to pay attention to you, and I will never let you go!]

[I'm in a good mood today when I gave birth to RB, and now I'm being sung by you, the day of the black Baba is so big~]

[Was there a stupid hanger who said that the hooligan could sing, did he eat his mobile phone?

[I am the janitor of the No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital in Guizhou, and I can prove that the stupid boy in our hospital fulfilled his promise to eat his mobile phone and charged it with electricity, and now he is lying in the morgue, and he can't send a barrage~]

......

With a few teasing spices, the barrage gradually became lively.

Audience voting will open.

Of the 555 spectators, 428 voted for Jiang Dongliu.

Jiang Dongliu received a score of 77.1 points for audience support.

This is a lot lower than the 94.5 points in the previous game.

But if all three professional judges voted for him, he would still be able to go one step further and get a better result.