Chapter 127 "Orchid Pavilion Preface"
After that, Li Xia had already begun to sing wisps of inky words, and his voice was far away, as if he was hovering up in his heart, lingering in his ears.
"Lanting Pro Ti Xingshu is like flowing water"
"The door under the moon pushes the heart as carefully as your footsteps are broken"
"Busy with the millennium monument, it is easy to expand, but it is difficult to expand your beauty"
"Authenticity is absolutely true to whomever can I give
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Li Xia expounded classical calligraphy in a popular way, and the title of the song can't help but remind people of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", which is known as the world's first line of calligraphy.
"Lanting Preface" is a beautiful prose with brilliant Chinese characters and beautiful characters, whether it is lyrical painting or commenting on history, it is refreshing.
Ink, in the inkstone, water, in the lake, a piece of ink marks are the shallow footprints of the cardamom years, and the ripples of a lake are quietly hidden in the shallow smile on the lips.
Between the clouds and flowing water, the Lanting has passed for a thousand years, looking at the canopy, the white clouds and the dogs, willing to hold a wisp of Qingque, diffuse into the red dust, have nothing to do with the wind and moon, and do not admire the fragrance of flowers.
Sweep away the dust of the years, hide in the smoke and rain of the fog pavilion, listen to this moving music sound, write a graceful poem, a song, and you through the millennium, talk about the romance.
"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, my question is waiting for you to reply"
"The hanging pen is a must, and the waves on the shore are thousands of stacks"
"It's not right to understand the love word"
"And I don't have the understanding of your life......"
The tender and simple singing, the beautiful lyrics, and the tactful tune seem to show a picture of a thousand years ago in front of the audience.
"It's not about Fengyue, I'm waiting for you to reply...... What is the meaning of love words? It's not right to put pen to paper, and I only lack your lifelong understanding" actually coincides with the artistic conception of "the ink fragrance does not fade and leaves an aftertaste with you", which is amazing.
Zhao Guangming's eyes burst out with fine light, and he couldn't help but praise.
"Good words, good words!"
The lyrics of the whole song largely reproduce the lingering grace and subtle affection of the Song lyrics, which has a unique taste to read and is heartwarming, and with the tactful and thousands of times, it is really tireless to listen to.
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"Awesome! It is worthy of being Qu Dad and the God of Words! ”
"It's good that Li Xia was not born in ancient times, otherwise he would definitely have to memorize a few more poems!"
"My Xia Shen made a slight move, and he was already invincible!"
"That year, he held an erhu in his hand, and he didn't know what an opponent was!"
The singing continues.
"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, my question is waiting for you to reply"
"The hanging pen is a must, and the waves on the shore are thousands of stacks"
"It's not right to understand the love word"
"You alone know all your life"
Li Xia sang the chorus repeatedly in the way of Peking Opera Xiaodan hanging his voice, which has the feeling of a drama within a play, and adds to the classical beauty of "Orchid Pavilion Preface".
"The years are overwhelmed and the city is annihilated in an instant"
"Bluestone Street looks back and smiles at you"
"I hated it, you shook your head and sighed softly, who made you frown"
"And the deep boudoir leaves the smell of rouge"
"The wild goose flies south and turns around and glances at you with tears"
"How to sleep with a handful of moon memories in your hands"
"How can you be concerned about sewing and embroidering shoe needles and needles to complain about ......"
This song is mainly based on "Orchid Pavilion Preface" as the spiritual source, revealing a thousand-year-old ancient rhyme.
It gives people an antique Chinese flavor, and there is a sense of parting melancholy.
But its parting sorrow is described more tactfully and delicately, hidden more subtle and charming, as if the green olives are in the mouth, which can be slowly savored.
The audience and the instructors all showed expressions of enjoyment.
Listening to Li Xia's songs is a kind of enjoyment, the words have a long rhyme, which makes people taste them repeatedly, everyone is not only listening to the songs, but also looking at a beautiful picture.
It seems to have seen Wang Xizhi in the ninth year of Yonghe, swaying his pen and ink, writing his muscles and bones, and writing elegantly, but it is like an apprentice in later generations, and the board is upright and quite charming.
Now, listening to the song, what I see in front of me is the eternal calligrapher Wang Xizhi of the Wei and Jin dynasties, the calligrapher who is like an endless river in later generations, and Li Xia, the ceiling of the Chinese music scene in the world.
The intoxicating melody forms an invisible vortex that immerses everyone.
On the judges' seat, Wang Liguang, Liu Guangming, Zhao Huaili, Qin Feng and others were fascinated by it, and seemed to have forgotten where they were.
On the other side of the sinking city, Han Lingmeng was also fascinated by it, and his thoughts fluttered with the singing.
Although the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has been growing, it is surprisingly quiet.
There was not a single barrage or comment.
At the scene in the studio hall, it was even more silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Time seemed to stand still, and everyone seemed to have fallen into an illusion and had the same dream.
"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, my question is waiting for you to reply"
"The handwritten book is worthy and not afraid of right and wrong in the world"
"The rain hit the banana leaves and it was a few nights"
"I'm waiting for the spring thunder to remind you who you love"
At the end of the song, Li Xia's aftermath still lingered in everyone's ears.
Lingering in everyone's heart and mind.
Everyone seemed to be petrified, stunned in place, still immersed in the beautiful singing, in the quaint artistic conception created by the song
At the end of the song, the facsimile of "Lanting Linti, the book is like flowing water" is used to combine it with the heart of "The rain hits the banana leaves, and it is a few nights, I wait for the spring thunder to remind you who you love", which is already a must.
At the end, all the listeners in the entire studio hall applauded.
The applause was wave after wave, and it lasted for a long time.
The three singers in the waiting room also applauded in unison.
It's just that Li Jian's heart is extremely bitter at this time, he has worked hard for more than 20 years, and in the end he is not as good as a young man in his twenties.
Sometimes, talent really trumps effort.
Li Xia once again conquered countless audiences and judges with his impeccable singing.
Even though the seven judges are all presidents of top music colleges and universities in China, they feel a little short of words in their hearts at this moment.
Qu Dad's word god, music genius, Tianzhong genius, these words are more than good for Li Xia.
At this time, the simpler the better, after all, no matter how gorgeous the review is, it can't be as beautiful as Li Xia's words.
"You kid, you're getting more and more wicked!"
"Yes, this "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is very good!"
"Li Xia, you are worthy of the pride of our Shenyin, I am proud of you!"
"Lao Liu, you really stepped on shit luck, Shen Yin has such a musical genius as Li Xia, this thing is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime!"
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The more praised and sour others became, the more proud Liu Guangming became.
With a smug face, I just stepped on shit luck, what can you do with me?
The more he looks at Li Xia now, the more pleasing he feels, if Li Xia doesn't have a girlfriend, he will marry his daughter to him anyway.
Li Xia humbly accepted the praise of several judges, bowed slightly, and then walked off the stage.
"This "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is too meaningful!"
"Congratulations, Li Xia, you have created another classic golden song."
Back in the waiting room, Li Xia received praise from Zhang Xiao and Xu Qian again.
Li Jia and Ye Qingxue were full of admiration for Li Xia.
In my heart, I kept praising him.
My brother is so handsome!
The owner is so talented!
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