Chapter 33: The Perfect Show

Lin Nan was not in a hurry.

The gaze from off the stage only made him more focused.

Fingers glide over the black and white keys, and the touch of your fingertips is like an old friend reunited after a long absence.

Below.

Someone is looking forward to it.

Someone shook their heads repeatedly.

Someone was dismissive.

Ling Yuhan had already turned around and looked at Lin Nan, who was sitting in front of the piano on the stage, frowning slightly.

Does he really want to play a song?

Song Yuanke's eyes were cold, and he couldn't wait for it, so he stepped forward and cleaned up this kid named Lin Nan in public.

He talks about the piano?

He also deserves it?

Wait for everyone to be seated.

The venue was quiet again.

Lin Nan's fingers landed on the keys.

Pedal, pedal......

Pedal Pedal ...... Pedaling ......

Bursts of piano sounds flowed from Lin Nan's fingertips.

The pleasant sound of the piano is crisp, neat, and unobtrusive.

The sound falls into the human ear, like a stream passing through the mountains, refreshing the heart.

………………

Fu Haochen's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Li Haoyu was dissatisfied, and suddenly looked stunned.

Li Celadon looked up, slightly surprised.

Shi Qing and Sun Hong glanced at each other, and they saw the shock in each other's eyes.

How is this possible?

This Lin Nan ......

When will you play the piano!

He can't even afford a piano!

Sitting there, Lu Dan, who was full of worries, was also shocked all of a sudden.

When did my son get the piano?

Could it be ......

Was it cultivated by the company when you were a trainee?

The sound of the piano is melodious.

The prelude alone made everyone's hearts flutter.

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"Impossible ......"

Ling Yuhan's beautiful eyes widened, he muttered in his words, and his brain buzzed: "How could he play the piano!"

"What's going on?"

Song Yuanke looked stunned, and then reacted: "He may be so little fur, and this is a song, just having a prelude is useless!"

"No matter how good the prelude is, but the back collapses, what's the point?"

Song Yuanke's words made Ling Yuhan nod and take a deep breath.

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On stage, Lin Nan had sunk into the music.

He leaned in to the microphone and closed his eyes slightly.

The gentle singing voice should come out at the right time.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brushstrokes, which are thick and light

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup

Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window I know what's going on

The pen on the rice paper is now halfway aside. ”

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The crisp and tactful singing voice came out.

Everyone below couldn't help but glance at each other.

From the eyes of the other party, they saw the shock.

The plain embryo outlines the blue and white.

The peony depicted on the bottle.

Sandalwood through the window.

Walk the pen on the rice paper.

A few simple lyrics with a gentle tune.

In just an instant, in everyone's hearts, a beautiful picture of ancient style was left.

The perfect combination of lyrics and tunes instantly brings up an unstoppable artistic conception of beauty!

From this alone, it has been far more than the years bottle!

Song Yuanke was even killed into scum in seconds!

Li Qingci looked over there with wide eyes.

Unbelievable!

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"The glaze renders the charm of the lady's picture and is privately hidden

And your smile is like a bud waiting to be released

A wisp of your beauty floats away

Go where I can't go. ”

Lin Nanwei tilted his head and closed his eyes slightly.

On the empty stage, there are only pianos and teenagers.

He seemed to be in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, and when he saw the woman holding an umbrella in front of him on the bluestone slab, he smiled back.

It's like a budding flower.

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The expression on Li Haoyu's face has completely changed.

Fu Haochen's heart was surging, and he unconsciously clenched his fists slightly.

Shi Qing was stupid.

Sun Hong's short and fat body suddenly didn't know what to do.

The audience held their breath!

Who says porcelain is just porcelain?

No matter how stupid the people present were, they understood the taste.

It's all about combining porcelain and love.

In this world, there is no such song at all!

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"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you

Smoke rises from the stove, thousands of miles across the river

At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just when I was foreshadowing to meet you. ”

The song goes to the emotional high point of the first segment.

Lin Nan didn't care about the reaction of everyone under the stage at all.

He squinted, a faint smile on his lips.

His fingertips move back and forth from the black and white keys of the piano.

The music and the singing are perfectly combined.

What came to his mind was the picture of Yanyu Jiangnan.

In the kiln, he was firing a porcelain vase.

The girl with an oilcloth umbrella stood in the hazy drizzle, waiting quietly.

She was waiting for him.

He was also waiting for her.

Consensual love, like blue and white.

……

"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged and the ending was blurred

Such as the hand-me-down blue and white porcelain is beautiful

You've got a smile in your eyes. ”

Lin Nan's subdued and frustrated singing voice sounded in his ears.

Countless eyes were focused on him.

Everyone fell for it.

……

Li Celadon sitting next to Li Haoyu was full of surprise.

"The azure color has just rained, and I have to wait for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you. I've just met you, but I'm already waiting for you next time. ”

The mood of this lyric...... It's beautiful, isn't it? ”

She muttered to herself, still chewing every word of the lyrics in her head.

"That's so good!"

"Is this really a porcelain-related song?"

"I've never heard such a comforting song, this song...... I hadn't heard of it before. ”

The hearts of the people below shook wildly, and their faces were full of intoxication.

Ling Yuhan, who was standing on the other side of the stage, was already stunned.

Song Yuanke's face was extremely ugly, but he had to admit that the young man who was playing and singing in front of the piano at the moment sang the song "Blue and White Porcelain", which was simply perfect!

Even if it is called the pinnacle of classical lyrics in the Chinese music scene, it is not an exaggeration!

But......

Why!

Why did he sing this song!

Why has this song never been heard?

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"Outside the curtain, the plantain provokes a shower, and the knocker provokes patina

And I passed by that Jiangnan town and provoked you

In a splashed ink landscape painting

You are hidden from the depths of ink.

……

"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged and the ending was blurred

Such as the hand-me-down blue and white porcelain is beautiful

You've got a smile in your eyes. ”

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The end of the song.

Lin Nan slowly stopped the fingers that were jumping on the black and white keys.

He sat at the piano.

The eyes are not yet open.

He tilted his head slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Inside the venue.

There was a brief silence.

No one has yet woken up from "Blue and White Porcelain".

The music is so wonderful.

The lyrics are perfect.

A minute later.

Lin Nan slowly opened his eyes.

He got up from his seat.

His body turned against the light, leaving a long shadow on the stage.

Then, Lin Nan turned around.

He faced the audience and slowly bowed.

Fu Haochen took a deep breath.

He looked at Lin Nan on the stage and applauded slowly and hard.

Bang bang bang.

A round of applause.

It's like a switch has been flipped on.

moment

Applause.