Chapter 109: Grandma's Bridge
The audience in front of the TV stared at the TV screen, and the focus of the Yang family was different, although Yang Baobao's appearance was amazing, but they paid more attention to the performance of Keke little angel for a while, Yang Baobao's appearance was eye-catching, but Keke little angel is the real protagonist!
When the audience at the scene heard that Tang Yike was about to play, they were completely boiling, and the screams and shouts pierced their eardrums, and the atmosphere of this opening scene reached a climax directly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The discussion of Yang Baobao on the Internet was also suspended, and it was changed to what wonderful performance Tang Yike would have.
Truly highly anticipated!
The stage lights dimmed again, and the screaming and shouting of the scene also stopped.
The band accompaniment sounded, some poignant prelude, so beautiful!
Call!
This is?
Ancientry?
It's just a simple prelude, and I can't judge it yet, so I hold my breath and look forward to it.
In the dark stage, Tang Yike's baby's voice came, a heavenly voice.
"The canopy light yarn lamp has a new pattern along the bluestone
When the whisper returns, the swallow waits for no one
......”
"Wow~~~!!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the scene was agitated, and so was all the audience in front of the TV.
On the stage, the lights are slowly turned on, and the lampposts are no longer the chaotic dancing and sweeping at the beginning, and they are full of passion.
The lighting effects have been changed to a gradient ripple effect, as light as the moonlight falling on the water, circling around the little person in the center of the stage!
The cute baby Yike appeared in front of everyone's eyes with the gradually brightening lights, and the stage effect was amazing!
Continue to hold your breath, force it, and listen carefully.
"The five-fingered square buckle oar is tying the rope under the bridge
The spring rain gently took away the embroidered shoes and fell with the sound of suona
Firecrackers burn, and the bleak moon bends
The gongs and drums turn, and the road to wake up is long
The candles are flickering, mottled with the white walls of the childhood porch
Whose girl's face is wet~~!"
Heavenly!
Whoever said that the baby can't change a song, this sound makes the scalp numb, and this music style, this lyrics, this picture sense!
In just a few sentences, people's thoughts are drawn to the picturesque water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, which seem to be small bridges and flowing waters, ancient towns and small towns, and idyllic cottages are picturesque.
Just a few words, countless memories appear in people's minds, and they just want to stand on the chair and chant loudly,
"The south of the Yangtze River is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you remember Jiangnan?"
This strong sense of picture and natural children's voice just makes people fall into memories, their scalps tingle, and in the next climax, their scalps explode.
"Shake and shake,
Fifteen shakes over the vernal equinox is the grandmother's bridge
Pan, pan,
Grandma and grandma called sweetly
Noisy, noisy,
The corners of the rice candy are always not enough
Beautiful, beautiful,
The little foot bridge is upturned and warped
......”
Tears break!
"Woo~~~!I miss my grandmother!"
"This voice, beautiful death!"
"Listen to the cry, oh my God!"
"I didn't cry, I just said one thing, who dares to do a small public act in the future, trouble will step on my corpse first!!!!!!!!"
......
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The poignant artistic conception, the voice that penetrates the heart, the longing, the poignant feeling, makes it difficult to extricate yourself.
"The canopy light yarn lamp has a new pattern along the bluestone
When the whisper returns, the swallow waits for no one
The five-finger square buckle oar is tying the rope under the bridge
The spring rain gently took away the embroidered shoes and fell with the sound of suona
Slowly stepping on the tearful water
The alley is full of memories
How many silver bells fell on the stone steps
How many mornings and evenings were put away
......”
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Mom has tears in her eyes,
The daughter's eyes were also red, clenching her teeth tightly, and the poor big pillow was pinched into a small ball again, and her little fists were white, but she refused to let go.
When you close your eyes, you can think of your grandmother's big hunchback, the hunchback bent by the years. Proud of a lifetime, difficult to beat the years.
The fiery stove, the firewood burns, and the flames jump!
On the shelf, the rice grains beat in the hot iron pot, and the bar crackled and burst open, blooming like flowers.
Add white sesame seeds, crispy peanuts and mix with boiled syrup. In those days, sugar was still a luxury, right?
While the drum is hot, the product is thinly flattened, cut into small pieces, the thickness is uniform, the length is consistent, taste a bite, it is very sweet and sweet, the fragrance of rice flowers, crispy and delicious.
I can't stop, I can't eat.
Even if she always said with a smile that she couldn't eat more, her teeth would grow worms, she was still crying and making trouble, Grandma and Grandma, I still want it.
Then she would pretend to be angry and knock her little head inwardly.
It's just that it looks like it, the weather-beaten, wrinkled face, always full of love, hugging you who just finished crying, your eyes are red and still snorting, pointing to the stars in the sky, telling the love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
In the end, I couldn't help it, so secretly, I stuffed a small piece of rice candy into your hand.
It's all a beautiful childhood memory, the times are developing rapidly, cities, towns and villages are changing dramatically, gradually, many people have begun to forget, the original beauty.
Perhaps, in another generation, our next generation, there will be no more such sweet memories in their memories.
The taste of memory is always sweet, and the taste of happiness is also very sweet.
"Baby, how long has it been since we've been back to see Grandma?"
"It's been a long time, Mom, I want to eat rice candy, grandma made rice candy!"
"Then we'll go back and see her tomorrow. I'll book my tickets later!"
"But there's still a cram class tomorrow. ”
"What kind of homework to make, don't make up!"
......
"Shake and shake,
Fifteen shakes over the autumn equinox is the grandmother's bridge
Le, Le, Le,
Grandma hugged her tightly
Jump, jump,
The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are always out of reach
Blink, wink, smile at them
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake the vernal equinox, and it is the grandmother's bridge
Pan, pan, grandma, grandma and grandma screamed sweetly
Noisy, noisy, rice candy, hanging on the corner of the mouth, always can't eat enough
Beautiful, beautiful,
The little foot bridge is upturned and warped~~!"
The audience was teary-eyed, in the first few issues, there were always netizens complaining that the audience of "I Am a Singer" was fake, and they didn't know how much it cost to invite, all of them were old drama bones!
I didn't know if it was fake before, but the audience who watched TV knew that the tears of the audience tonight should be real, because they were also moved to tears.
In the background, a singer asked,
"How?"
"It can still be like this, if this is also counted in the official competition, tonight our group will still be wiped out!" Teacher Han Shi shook his head and continued with a sigh,
"The artistic conception of the lyrics and songs is perfect, and the picture is full of sense. Emotion, the purest essence of the baby's voice, does not need to be modified by skills at all, and it is touching. If you don't accept it, you have to talk about singing skills, although the difficulty of this song is not great, but you look at the easy control of Yike baby, I am wondering, is this little baby not doing his best at all!"
"Hey, it's true that this rhythm, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha should destroy Buddha. Anyone has to be seconded, Zhou Haoyu is really unjust. ”
"Su Luo is really a monster! and Tang Yike's baby is also a little demon!"
......
After singing, on the stage, Yike Baobao raised that arrogant little face again, with a look of "Hmph! Who else looks", cute to death!
Amazing!
Shock!
The audience had already stood up, and now they were even crazier and jumped!
I love this little Lori to death!
Applaud!
Scream!
Whoop!
Deafening!