Chapter Seventy-Six: A Twisted Road Hides in the Mortal Dust
Dongfang Xue's singing fell, and the concert resounded with crazy cheers from fans.
After she finished singing, she didn't leave as usual, but stayed where she was, solemnly introducing a singer who was about to appear.
The audience at the concert was amazed.
Because the singers who usually come to help are directly announced by the staff.
Dongfang Snow usually leaves after singing, like a gust of wind.
Now, she deliberately stayed to introduce that person, which is very abnormal.
Almost all the audience was full of curiosity, curious about what kind of singer could be introduced by Dongfang Xue in person.
Then, from Dongfang Xue's words, the audience had the most intuitive impression of the upcoming singer.
He's a new debutante singer and he's very potential!
The song he is about to sing will surprise all the audience!
Dongfang Xue withdrew, she handed the microphone to An Lin, looked at him with encouraging eyes, and said softly: "Come on!" ”
An Lin smiled and nodded, then took a step and came to the center of the stage.
As soon as he appeared, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience.
If you weren't standing here, you wouldn't have been able to appreciate how powerful the cheers were.
The cheers of the 80,000 spectators made his heart surge.
The burning gaze of the 80,000 spectators made him nervous.
The white glow sticks dance rhythmically, like a vast expanse of ice and snow, and like an endless white ocean, which is extremely spectacular.
It was the first time An Lin experienced such a big scene, and then he knew what it was like to stand on the stage and face an audience of 80,000.
"Hello everyone, my name is An Lin."
"Next, the song I'm going to sing is called "Daozang"."
An Lin looked at the white sea in front of him, calmed his mind, and said slowly.
As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a huge sensation in the audience.
"Oh my God, I heard it right, this singer is going to sing a cappella at Xue Xue's concert?"
"Is this what Xue Xue said she was going to surprise us? Isn't it a scare! ”
"Who is An Lin, do you have this singer in Hua?"
"I still care more about what kind of song "Daozang" is, and whether the content should be that Taoist classic......
"I'd like to see what the man can sing."
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Not only was the audience at the concert talking, but even Dongfang Xue, who had been paying attention to An Lin behind the scenes, was also taken aback.
How could An Lin choose a song that he had never heard before, and it was still a cappella...... What the hell is going on!?
"Sister Liu, what the hell is going on?" Dongfang Xueliu frowned and said in a cold voice.
Sister Liu was also embarrassed at this time, and immediately replied:
"This is what Mr. An Lin strongly demanded, and he said that he could hold the ...... of the whole audience"
"Can a cappella also hold the audience?" Dongfang Xue looked at the figure in front of the stage, with a worried look in her eyes.
This is not a campus singer competition, but a concert with 80,000 spectators, can it really be such a child's play?
At this time, An Lin was standing on the stage.
He ignored the endless chatter in the audience, adjusted his breathing, and then slowly spoke:
"The void pole is quiet, all things are done together, the husband and the thing return to their roots, everyone is bustling like enjoying the prison like a spring on the stage, I am alone, and the omen is like a baby's unborn......"
A clear, slightly magnetic voice sounded, wafting through the concert.
An Lin began to sing, and the 80,000 audience heard his singing.
In this way, the entire 80,000 spectators at the concert were stunned......
"Oh my God, what the hell is he singing, I can't understand a word......"
"Well, you're not alone!"
"I feel like I'm listening to the book of heaven, is this the lyrics?"
At this time, some of the more knowledgeable viewers exclaimed:
"I can understand the lyrics, it's really from the sentences in "Daozang"!"
As soon as An Lin opened, the audience was lively, and the voices of discussion continued.
It's not that they are not of good quality and do not respect singers......
It's that this song is so amazing, too many slots!
But when they hear the lyrics, when they feel the melody.
For some reason, their hearts slowly began to become quiet.
"Hey, this melody feels pretty good."
"Shh......h Don't make noise, don't disturb me listening to the song! ”
“……”
The singing accompanied by a very beautiful melody fluttered throughout the venue.
Although many people can't understand what An Lin is singing, every syllable and every note seems to really flow in their hearts, bringing them a special artistic conception.
The concert began to fall silent, and people stopped talking.
The only thing that exists in the venue is An Lin's beautiful singing.
However, at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.
It is like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, perfectly blending into An Lin's singing, bringing the live music into a higher artistic conception.
An Lin looked at a place on the stage, where a woman in white was plucking the guqin.
The sound of the piano flowed from her fingers.
It seems to flow through the heart, soft and tranquil, soft and comfortable.
This is the sound of Daozang, and it is the accompaniment that belongs to An Lin.
The woman winked playfully at An Lin.
An Lin was slightly stunned.
The beautiful woman in white in front of her was Xu Xiaolan.
As if they had a heart, the two looked at each other and smiled.
The singing and piano sounded again.
The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly fluttering in search for the Tao, fluttering its wings and leaping between life.
The clear and melodious voice contains thousands of words, inexhaustible, but it is seeking up and down, flowing between the annual rings.
I can't describe what kind of melody it is, it's so beautiful, it's not like a human song.
It is in the ears and continues to wash the hearts of 80,000 spectators.
Not only the audience on the field was intoxicated by this, but even Dongfang Xue and Tian Lingling behind the scenes were also intoxicated.
I don't know how long it took for the last coda to end.
The song slowly fell, and finally drifted away with the wind and disappeared.
Like a butterfly flying away, it is like the end of the path of seeking the way, and finally it slowly ends.
At the end of the song, the aftermath is endless.
Tens of thousands of viewers have not come back to their senses for a long time, and they are still intoxicated by the previous artistic conception.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan held hands, bowed slightly to the tens of thousands of spectators at the concert, and bowed.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
I don't know who it was, but I suddenly applauded.
Immediately after, the audience put down the light sticks in their hands and began to applaud.
No glow sticks, no cheers.
All of them seem to have a tacit understanding.
I don't want to use glow sticks and cheers to destroy the artistic conception that remains.
Everyone expressed their feelings in the purest way.
All of a sudden, the whole concert scene was full of applause!