The song "Blue and White Porcelain" has a beautiful rhythm, and the artistic conception contained in the song creates a hazy ink landscape in the south of the Yangtze River.

The lyrics full of ancient oriental charm are like a plain heart note written by the window at the end of the pen, and the twists and turns of the pen are only because the heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots.

It is more and more subtle and has a unique charm, as if the green olives are in the mouth, and you can slowly taste them.

The tactful and elegant tune is more delicate to describe the sadness and farewell, as if the mountain spring stream flowing quietly on the stone in the breeze, clear and translucent and winding loop.

When these three are superimposed together, as its name suggests, it is just like the peerless elegance of celadon superlative, washed away with lead, simple and elegant, fresh and smooth.

The guzheng is teasing, the tooth plate is crisp, and the pipa is murmuring, which makes the oriental ancient style in this song seem particularly moving.

The lyricist appropriately used a series of words such as "plain embryo", "lady" and "Han Li" to vividly describe the peerless style of blue and white porcelain.

Coupled with Han Yanrou's tender and simple singing voice, a slight hint of the prototype of Jiangnan opera, and wonderful lyrics and retro music, it constitutes a peerless masterpiece.

Sublimate people's impression of blue and white porcelain, and give people a state of mind that is beyond the world.

The tens of thousands of spectators at the scene slowly shook the light sticks in their hands at this time, silently looking at the gentle and elegant shadow on the stage.

The director of the studio keenly felt the mood of the scene, the lighting of the audience was very soft, and wisps of white mist slowly poured out around the stage.

Han Yanrou's whole body was shrouded in smoke, and with the azure cheongsam on her body, she floated out of the dust.

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

Cooking smoke rises thousands of miles across the river

At the bottom of the bottle, the book is engraved to imitate the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just when I was foreshadowing to meet you

……

After this paragraph, the song finally came to an end.

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

The moonlight was salvaged and fainted

Such as the heirloom of blue and white porcelain, you are beautiful, you have a smile in your eyes

……

The subsequent tune fades away until it fades away—

It's all about singing.

All the audience, even the judges, and the host were almost immersed in the picturesque and dreamlike artistic conception of the song.

When everyone came back to their senses, their hearts were full of mixed tastes, and the thoughts in the sky were rolling like a tide, as if there was still only a light chant in their ears, and the clouds were light and clear.

……

Han Yan took a long sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed comfortably.

When she saw the reaction on the spot, she knew that she had succeeded and made it to the second round of the final without any suspense.

As for which is stronger between her and Lin Qianyi, it doesn't matter to her.

Importantly, she is one step closer to taking control of her own destiny.

……

"You're really strong."

During the break, Lin Qianyi looked at Han Yanrou who was floating in the dust on the stage, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, and her eyes were full of mixed tastes.

"Qianyi, don't let her be angry and destroy her prestige, maybe this girl is shit luck again."

Mother Xu on the side was a little unhappy, glanced at Han Yanrou on the screen, a touch of contempt and disgust appeared in her eyes, and said.

"Mom, if she's shit luck, then what am I?"

Lin Qianyi glanced at her mother dissatisfied, and sighed helplessly.

"Forehead ......"

Xu Mu suddenly looked embarrassed, but under the eyes of the eye, a vicious light flashed at Han Yanrou on the screen.

……

Having said that, just when Han Yanrou on the stage was satisfied, tens of thousands of spectators stood up at the same time, and the uniform movements were like a disciplined army, which was extremely shocking.

No cheers, no applause, just applause!

The tidal wave of applause instantly resounded throughout the game.

……

Han Yanrou sang a song, thunderous applause rang out, and the lights of the audience were lit up, but the two hosts did not come to the stage for a long time.

"Makeup artist, touch up my makeup."

Dong Qian's originally tactful and crisp voice like a pechoin also choked up.

Wang Han on the side also turned sideways slightly, and wiped the vicissitudes and faint sadness on his face with his hand in a place that people couldn't see.

Really...... Another man with a story.

……

"Bang!"

Yan Lao, who was as steady as Mount Tai in the whole scene, did not wait for Wang Xiao to come to the stage, and directly photographed the "promotion"!

"Bang!"

Dongfang Shiqi, the queen of heaven who was seated, was stunned by Yan Lao's sudden move, and then slapped the "Promotion" button in front of her.

"Diva of heaven, your promotion quota has been used up."

Seeing this scene, Fang Shan reminded a little crying and laughing.

"What's that?"

Dongfang Shiqi shrugged her shoulders indifferently and slapped the button again like a naughty little girl.

"If I don't shoot it, I feel sorry for this song."

"Good song, good song......"

Andy Lau showed a look of deep nostalgia on his face, closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"It's not just a good song, whether it's the tune, the lyrics, or the singing, the three are one and impeccable."

Yan Lao's eyes were extremely clear, as if he had seen a priceless treasure.

Seeing that the whole game was rare to say a few words, Yan Lao was so much to admire.

Zhuo Bufan and Yan Yixi stared at Han Yanrou on the stage with mixed eyes, silent.

"I have been in the industry for 30 years and have tasted countless songs, but this song is like the first time I saw it in my life. I wonder why the two presenters are still on stage? ”

As soon as Fang Shan's words fell, the two hosts came on stage with an apologetic smile and belatedly dueled!

The long-lasting applause gradually subsided under the repeated signals of the two hosts after returning to the stage.

"...... Tonight"

Dong Qianzheng glanced at the script, and just as she opened her mouth to say two words, she was interrupted by an old and powerful voice.

"Host, wait a minute."

Dong Qian was stunned for a moment, and saw that it was Yan Lao who interrupted herself, and there was no unhappiness on her delicate and beautiful face, but she made a gesture of invitation.

"This song, the lyrics and the music are all done by one person?"

Yan Lao looked at Han Yanrou on the stage with flickering eyes, and asked bluntly.

The audience's attention, because of Yan Lao's question, shifted from the song itself to Han Yanrou, who created the song.

"Yes, Elder Yan."

Han Yanrou smiled slightly and was not angry, her face was calm and calm, quite in the style of everyone.

"Unbelievable, unbelievably ......"

Hearing this, Yan Lao's eyes were mixed, and his face showed a touch of deep nostalgia, and he continued.

"In your song, I heard the faint sorrow of the old land revisiting things, and the longing for a long time could not be calmed."

"Yes, there is a word "wait" in this song, and how much helplessness and regret are sung. This kind of class is hopeless, it is the afterlife, it is the knowledge that it cannot be waited. ”

As a famous gold medal lyricist in the oriental ancient style, Fang Shan couldn't help but take over the conversation and said.

"But in the song, it is only sung in a light tone, and it is sung so leisurely, the original sorrow and hatred can be slowly washed away."

Fang Shan sighed, and continued with a somewhat fluctuating mind.

"What if you can't ask for it, what if you love to part? All living beings are suffering, waiting is also a beautiful mood, it is better to meet in this life, just to lay the groundwork for the reunion in the next life, thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel relieved. ”

The other judges, when they heard that Yan Lao and Fang Shan praised this song so much, were also very emotional and agreed.

"Little girl, are you interested in coming to my Red Dream Record?"

Putting away the emotions on his face, Yan Lao stared at Han Yanrou with blazing eyes, and asked bluntly.

"Forehead ......"

Han Yanrou was a little flattered by the fact that happiness came so quickly, and after thinking for a while, she said.

"Thank you, Elder Yan, for your kindness, but I won't consider joining any record company for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

……

"Why?"

At the end of the game, Han Yanrou stepped down, and as soon as she walked into the rest room, Ai Xiaonuan rushed to her angrily and asked her for guilt.

"What, why?"

Han Yanrou showed an expression that I didn't understand what you were talking about, very innocent.

"Pretend not to understand, right, why did you refuse Elder Yan's refusal? He's a big man in the music industry, and you know how great Red Dream Records is? ”

"No matter how powerful it is, it's someone else's, and I don't like to send people under the fence."

For Han Yanrou's answer, Ai Xiaonuan rolled her eyes helplessly.

However, it made her a little impressed by Han Yanrou, and at the same time, she also had a feeling of incomprehension.