On the stage of the last game of the cutting-edge girls' finals, the biggest suspense in Ye Luo's heart of this competition, the victory or defeat between Xiao Qiong and Song Yan, is being revealed step by step.

Xiao Qiong and Song Yan are strong, and they have already broken through the level of talent singers, and the competition between the two genius girls for many years has made the two of them too far behind their peers in terms of artistic accomplishment and real strength.

Seeing these two people, as well as his girlfriend Chu Mo'er, Ye Luo had to sigh that in this world, there are indeed geniuses who save zài, and there are some things that can't be achieved by hard work alone.

For example, Song Yan's piano, and Xiao Qiong's dance.

Tonight, this matchup between the two of them is certainly not the first competition between the two sides, and it will not be the last, but it will definitely be the most eye-catching.

Presumably, it is also the last time that both sides want to lose.

Song Yan stayed on the stage, she will complete her performance first, and if she wins this one, she will break out of the situation of the top three strangulation and challenge her friend Chu Moer.

If she fails, then she's third tonight.

The virtual set of the stage is changing rapidly, and in a few moments, the magnificent and wild Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River is moved to the stage!

The galloping Yellow River water of thousands of horses roared down on the stage, although it was a three-dimensional image, it was not real, but the audience in the front row, everyone had the urge to dodge immediately! And when they suppress this urge, they will be deeply shocked!

Song Yan on the stage, dressed in a red tulle dress, was being lifted by the elevator on the stage and slowly rising.

Meanwhile, at the very top of the studio, a solid black grand piano. is slowly being hoisted down.

Song Yan who was rising, and the piano who was falling, the two met at the top of the waterfall, Song Yan took a step forward, sat firmly on the bench in front of the piano, and opened the lid with both hands.

The encounter between Song Yan and the piano. It seems to be the most wonderful encounter in the world.

And the Yellow River surging under her feet is the most surging force of the Chinese nation!

The piano is the king of musical instruments, the Yellow River is the soul of the nation, the collision and blending of the two, this kind of spirit, let the audience all burn!

The director of the scene swept across the audience, everyone stood up in a hula, and the stage was a yellow rushing wave. Under the stage is a surging wave of people!

The camera then swept over the accompaniment area on the edge of the stage, and there were as many as 100 people, a full three-wind symphony orchestra!

Just after Song Yan opened the lid, the bows of dozens of violins and violins in the accompaniment area began to pull up and down, and the scene was spectacular, followed by the magnificent timpani sounded.

But these are just foils. The real protagonist is above the stage waterfall. Before the piano, Song Yan was fluttering in red.

The surging and dense piano sound flowed out from under the ten fingers of Song Yan's hands - the piano concerto "Yellow River! Yellow River! 》

Song Yan's whole body dress fluttered in the wind above the stage, and she herself rose and fell with the concerto. His body was shaking violently.

This is the first time Ye Luo has seen such a crazy Song Yan, and it is also the first time to see such a shocking opening!

This minute-long concert of piano and symphony orchestra is truly heart-wrenching!

At this time, the director's shot is very deep. It's a long-distance vista.

On the surging waterfall, the bright red that Song Yan incarnated into was burning like a flame, and the surging piano, with the majestic symphony, hit everyone's eardrums at all times.

Seeing this scene and hearing this kind of music, Ye Luo couldn't help but nod his head again and again.

"Yellow River! Yellow River! Created in the thirties and forties of the last century, China was facing a war of foreign aggression that was almost desperate. The melody of this piece, the power that this piece can bring to people, cannot be expressed in words.

When the excitement of the opening scene has passed, the whole piece transitions to a soothing stage, and this soothing is so touching and profound, under the interpretation of the symphony orchestra and Song Yan's piano, it is really tear-jerking.

In this soothing accompaniment, the wind around Song Yan stopped blowing, and Song Yan finally opened her voice.

"Yellow River! Yellow River! is both a piano concerto and a cantata. This kind of bold song, a person's voice, often can't hold up, but today, Song Yan chose to sing solo.

When she sang the first line of the song with a pure bel canto extremely high note, even Ye Luo was shocked.

He had never heard a treble of this quality! Bel canto singing to this pitch that only a few world-class sopranos can do.

But those soprano singers, limited by physiological conditions, their timbre is on the false side, similar to falsetto, and the texture is not very strong. The top two or three soprano singers who are good at flowery cavities can sing with a stronger texture, but this texture can only be reflected in the sudden burst of short notes, not long tones.

But the high notes of Song Yan's song are basically all long sounds, but they are full of texture! This allows her to hold up this song that should be a chorus by herself!

"This timbre ......," Zu Shaoyuan muttered, "amazing!" I've never heard a female singer sing with a high voice that has this texture! ”

"In the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries in Europe, eunuch singers were popular." "Boys with loud and clear voices undergo castration to change their voices. As the hormones in the body change, their vocal tracts will narrow, which is conducive to the expansion of the vocal range, and together with the huge lung capacity and vocal volume, they have an extraordinary voice that exceeds the average person by three times. ”

Zu Shaoyuan glanced at Yang Su, a little puzzled why he mentioned this.

Yang Su said with a smile: "I have the privilege of listening to a version of the record made by the last eunuch, and the texture of the treble is reached by Song Yan tonight." ”

"Yes." Zu Shaoyuan immediately explained to Ye Luo, "But we don't mean anything else, just say that her treble quality is unattainable for ordinary people." ”

Ye Luo nodded and said to the cameraman: "Just don't broadcast this paragraph, otherwise those unscrupulous media don't know what they can make up." ”

"That's right, that's right." Yang Su knew that he was speechless, and nodded again and again, "Don't broadcast it." ”

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On the stage, "Yellow River! Yellow River! It was over, and all the audience, including the three judges, gave a standing ovation, and there were even tears rolling in Yan Wuji's eyes.

At his age, listening to this song must have touched him even more.

Song Yan's curtain call was different from the other contestants, the other contestants were sent underground by the mechanism under the stage, but Song Yan, after the end of this performance, kept rising until it sank into the ceiling.

Song Yan just disappeared, the long-lasting applause continued, but the Yellow River waterfall on the stage began to slowly fade, and the rushing Yellow River water gradually turned into a tropical rainforest in Xishuangbanna.

This rainforest is obviously not a projection of real scenery, but has undergone artistic processing, the leaves are greener, and the distribution of plants is also patchwork and very beautiful.

The entire thousand-person studio was plunged into a vibrant green glow, and the cheerful birdsong sounded from time to time.

The heaviness of the Yellow River Concerto was quickly diluted by the birdsong and the vibrant rainforest.

Just behind a clump of turquoise ferns, Xiao Qiong slowly rose out of the ground.

I saw that the makeup on her face was very thick, but it was concentrated in the upper part of her face, as if she was wearing half a mask or drawing half of her face: the eyebrow line was painted with a blue until it flew obliquely into the sideburns, and the eye shadow was very thick, outlining a clear eyeliner, giving Xiao Qiong's original apricot eyes the effect of Danfeng eyes.

Her upper body was minimally dressed, and although the front was tightly covered with blue and white fabric, the back was completely naked.

The lower body is an exaggerated long skirt, the color is very mottled, blue, green, blue, yellow, the folds are very deep, the hem of the skirt is tightly tied, and dragged out of the old length.

Ye Luo couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Xiao Qiong's outfit.

This kind of dress, this scene, Ye Luo himself has not seen, but another Ye Luo who is integrated in his memory has the impression that in another parallel world, this kind of dance seems to have already appeared.

"Peacock Dance?" Ye Luo couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Huh? How do you know? Zu Shaoyuan looked surprised, "This is Xiao Qiong's own original dance." ”

"Guess." Ye Luo consciously lost his words and hurriedly covered up.

"You can guess this way, Xiao Ye, you are very powerful." Zu Shaoyuan nodded and praised, "But you haven't guessed completely right." It's not a pure peacock dance, there are changes in the middle, first it's a peacock, and then it's ......."

It's good that he didn't guess right, Ye Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)