Whether a song is good or not is one aspect that determines whether the listener likes it or not, but many people only focus on the melody and forget the story in the song.

is like Ji Wanyun, who sang for a long time, but when she thought about it, she still had a little impression in addition to that song, what she sang, but no one present still remembered.

Ji Yutong has always respected the competition, although she does look more casual and wanton, but this song was also carefully selected by her in advance.

"Nai Ruo He" is an ancient song composed very well for this era, and the whole song not only has a moving melody, but also a poignant love story that makes people sigh through the ages.

Ji Yutong has always liked the story of Overlord and Yu Ji, and the heroic and great love between them made her very envious.

"Ah, my lord, give the sword to the concubine."

On stage, Ji Yutong changed the tone of the drama from time to time, and as the lyrics advanced, she also made beautiful movements accordingly.

The scene was very quiet, and she could only be heard telling the tragic story of the lovers in this special play.

She stretched out her hands with tears in her eyes, and looked forward affectionately and reluctantly, as if there was the peerless overlord Xiang Yu standing in front of her.

Everyone was touched by her eyes, and even directly ignored her ugly yin and yang face, and felt inexplicably sorry and sad for this woman in their hearts.

Slowly, Ji Yutong walked to the other side again, and made a grief-stricken expression full of pain.

"Concubines, don't look for this short-sightedness."

In this paragraph, she imitated the male protagonist of this scene again.

The grief-stricken and helpless feelings suddenly hit the hearts of countless men.

Even quite a few people can't help but clench their chests. As for the front placket, there is a feeling that it is hard to breathe.

Ji Yutong looked up at the sky again, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

"Pull out the mountains and cover the world, and the times are not good."

“......”

She plays two roles by herself, she is decisive and affectionate when she plays Yu Ji, and she is so helpless when she plays the overlord.

There is no high tune in the whole song, and the guzheng and bell here can fully express the artistic conception of the song.

After she finished singing a song, she also entered the atmosphere of the song and couldn't slow down for a long time, and kept the last curtain call, bowing her head and covering her chest, quietly looking at the ground with a half-hunched body.

Not only her, but other people who watched her performance couldn't get out of the state, except for a few people who quickly came out of the state and looked at her in shock, everyone else looked at her in a daze.

Farewell My Concubine, an eternal classic.

Ji Yutong showed this poignant story to these people who had never heard it by playing the backing song, and the pictures and music hit the deepest part of the soul, and the most deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is unforgettable.

After a long time, Ji Yutong raised her head, her face finally lost the heavy sadness, and she returned to her own appearance again.

"Your Majesty, Hitomi is finished singing, what do you think?"

Looking at her confident smiling face, Chu Zhen couldn't fully connect her with the person who was performing heartily for a while.

It was as if she and that person were two completely different people, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But he was sure he understood the story.

"Girl, what's the name of this song?"

Chu Zhen clenched the wine glass with feeling, his eyes burning.

Ji Yutong saluted, "Back to the emperor, the title of the song is "Nai Ruohe". ”

"Nai, if, what?"

Chu Zhen touched the beard on his chin, thoughtful.

"A good name, a good one, a good one, this is not just a song."

He leaned forward, "Girl, tell me, where does the story in this song come from?" ”

Not only him, but everyone present was also curious, Chu Linyuan also stared at her face, curious about whether this poignant story was true or not, and in which era it happened.

And why did she choose to sing this song at this time.

Ji Yutong smiled, "Your Majesty, if you understand many stories too deeply, you will lose their taste, I have a story and you have wine, this is enough, you should think that this is Hitomi's own imagination, is it okay?" ”

Farewell My Concubine, it's too complicated and heavy to talk about.

Ji Yutong is not a pessimistic person, although she occasionally feels nostalgic for the past and myths, she prefers to look forward.

Those stories, whether poignant or legendary, she prefers to chew them slowly in her preferred way, occasionally expressed, and occasionally silently reminiscent.

Chu Zhen was stunned, he didn't expect her to answer like this.

But in front of her free and easy eyes, he also smiled, "Okay, I won't ask in detail, your story is very good, come and enjoy the wine." ”

Chu Zhen waved his hand, and someone immediately poured a glass of wine and sent it to her.

"Girl, a good story deserves to be accompanied by a good wine, have a drink with me?"

Ji Yutong didn't twist, and raised his glass directly, "Okay, thank you for liking my story, I did it." ”

Unlike the little daughter's drinking a little bit, Ji Yutong's drinking posture is very heroic.

She didn't even smell the strong wine, so she just raised her glass and drank it all.

Chu Zhen was shocked.

"Girl, this wine is a good wine, do you drink it like this? And this drunk is very strong, be careful that you can't compete if you're drunk. ”

"This woman."

Chu Linyuan saw that she drank a glass of dry imperial wine like water that this man didn't dare to drink, and he wanted to step forward and scold.

But he still resisted the impulse, cursed in a low voice, and drank a full cup himself.

“...... It's okay, Your Majesty, Hitomi has a lot of wine, and you can't pour a thousand glasses, so don't worry. ”

Ji Yutong hiccuped after drinking, "By the way, isn't it time to vote?" ”

She glanced around the venue, and immediately many people couldn't help but bow their heads in shame and didn't dare to look at her.

"Huh."

With a sneer, she stepped down from the stage and sat next to Ji Wanyun.

The two waited for the results together, but Ji Wanyun, who was still in control of the victory not long ago, was obviously nervous at this time.

Although she still looked so calm and elegant, it was clear from the completely shapeless handkerchief in her hand.

Ji Yutong hooked his lips, "Eldest sister, are you nervous?" ”

"Nervous about what?" Ji Wanyun's movements stopped suddenly, but her face did not change, and she even looked quite arrogant.

Ji Yutong sat crookedly with his head propped up with his arms, and smiled.

"Hey, it's really beautiful, you can do anything smoothly, sister, you really don't have anything to be nervous about, after all, your singing is pretty good, right, it should be me who is ugly."

“......”

Ji Wanyun's lips moved, but she didn't answer her words.

Soon, the results came in.

Ji Yutong yawned, and then heard the loud announcement from the too fake.

"In this game, Ji Yutong won unanimously!"

Unanimous winner?

Ji Wanyun's eyes widened and she stood up directly.

She thought she was having auditory hallucinations.

But Ji Yutong, who was sitting crookedly next to her, was much calmer than her.

"Hey, I promised it, big sister, I didn't expect everyone to pay more attention to my talent when they saw my face, so you miscalculated."

She didn't say a word, and Ji Wanyun's fists clenched.

That gentle expression also seemed to be about to crack, and Ji Yutong felt that if Ji Wanyun had a knife in her hand now, she would definitely slash at her without hesitation.

But she was still not afraid of death and encouraged.

"But it doesn't matter, aren't there still a few more competitions, eldest sister, you still have a chance to win me, after all, you are a well-known talented girl who has been taught by her master, and Hitomi just happened to win a few more of you, don't be discouraged."

After speaking, she immediately felt Ji Wanyun look at her angrily.

But the queen of the movie is the queen of the movie, even if she is so angry that there is smoke on the top of her head, Ji Wanyun can still put on a smiling face.

"Hehe, Hitomi is right, my sister will work hard."

"Oh, that's just waiting."

With this conflict, the competition between Ji Yutong and Ji Wanyun went straight to the white-hot stage.

Both of them showed their talents in the best form.

But in the subsequent poems, Ji Wanyun still lost a lot.

After all, Ji Yutong's mind is filled with the poems and songs of many ancient celebrities, and a little-known Ji Wanyun is simply a day and a day compared to those celebrities.

And in the last live poem, Ji Yutong echoed the first piano song with a poem with the same name as Feng Qiuhuang, and won unanimously again, directly and completely collapsed Ji Wanyun.

When she learned that she didn't win a single game and ended up with such a miserable ticket competition, she couldn't help crying on the spot.

However, although many people still felt very sorry for her, in the end, except for Chu Zhen's symbolic persuasion of a few words to let her go down, no one came to comfort her at all.

And when she returned to the seat of the Hou Mansion, Ji Chunqiu also stunned her fiercely.

Ji Wanyun, who had never been defeated and was so miserable, couldn't help but leave her seat at the moment and left the palace and went home.

Chu Zhen didn't blame her, not only that, but he was also very happy to reward Ji Yutong with a lot of things, and before leaving, Chu Zhen also specially reminded her to go to the palace to see more.

Ji Yutong smiled and responded, but she felt very bad.

Because she seems to have overestimated her current body.

What a thousand cups don't pour, that's all before!

Now she only thinks that looking at Chu Zhen has four eyes, two noses and two mouths, she can keep her posture and not lose her temper.

As soon as the emperor left, she hurriedly found Bangzhu and leaned directly on her.

"Let's go, Bang Zhu, let's go back quickly, your young lady and I seem to have pretended to be X too much, and I'm a little dizzy."

As she spoke, she resisted the urge to gag again, and leaned on Bang Zhu.

Dizzy, Ji Yutong felt a little strange, and couldn't help but touch Bang Zhu's chest a few more times.

"Huh? What about your breasts? How did it get so hard? ”

"Bang Zhu? Why do I feel drunk, you seem to have grown a lot taller, and this strength is also great, it can't be that I floated up and was lighter, right? ”

"Hmm, why don't you ignore me?"

“......”

Ji Yutong is generally not drunk, but when he is drunk, it is a proper speech. People.

You can tell by looking at her talking and touching people everywhere.

But Bang Zhu, who should have been pinched by her breast, was following her behind her at the moment, blushing and embarrassed.

She wanted to step forward to remind Ji Yutong that she had hugged the wrong person, but Yang Jun stopped her.

"Your young lady is drunk, just let my prince send her back, anyway, I hugged her, and it wasn't bad for a while, and you couldn't hold it if I changed it to you, so let our prince do it for you."

After listening to his advice, Bang Zhu felt reasonable, because she really couldn't hold it.

So Ji Yutong hung on a cold man, touched and gnawed at him all the way to the carriage.

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