In front of the TV, Zhao Xinmin had already stood up.

The tea that was going to be drunk was held motionless in his hand, and the person stayed in front of the TV like a wood carving.

He is the president of the Chinese Poetry Association!

Once Zhao Ziluo participated in the annual meeting of the Poetry Association, and he shocked the entire association with a poem "Saying Sorrow for New Words".

Coupled with the occasional release of "Kong Fang Golden Sentences", as well as some of his songs, everyone knows that he has literary talent, and the lyrics can't help him.

He also thought about what the lyrics would look like if Kong Fang was full of firepower?

Until "Blue and White Porcelain" appeared, he felt that it was like this.

It couldn't be better.

The perfect combination of antiquity and pop.

But today, "Blowing Dreams to the West Continent" has brought pop into the classics!

The lyrics are simply impossible to look at!

Not bad.

It's that he feels that he doesn't deserve to stand and watch!

"Wan Lai stopped playing, and listened to the autumn water and asked the mayfly!"

"Both the mysterious and immeasurable Beidou, but how can he believe that Acacia is the most gentle!"

The harmony between the two is perfect to the extreme at this moment, and it is no longer Yaochi.

It's the Milky Way!

As "Chang'e" rises higher and higher in the air, the song finally comes to an end.

"Looking forward to the flowers, dreaming! You and the Twenty-Eight Nights are looking back! ”

"Tie me, Colorful Wing Whale Tail Red Silk World Zhou!"

"Where the love goes, this heart, don't travel!"

Looking forward to it, the flowers are Hongmeng, and the twenty-eight nights are all looking back.

The romance of Chinese culture was completely deduced, and when he heard this, Zhao Xinmin had already sighed and sat down.

So beautiful.

It's so beautiful that the Milky Way is trembling.

My scalp is tingling now!

Every sentence is allusion, every word is pearl, what kind of literary style can write such a majestic and heroic, so that the twenty-eight nights are looking back, but gentle and tactful, looking forward to the words and sentences between the hundred beautiful people?

The scene, when the last word fell, was quiet for half a second.

Immediately afterwards, the audience applauded!

"......" a music fan in his thirties, his face was a little distorted: "This lyrics ...... It's too hanging! ”

At the beginning, the rosin walked on the ground, waving the dragon and embroidering the tiger out of the sleeves, what the micro stones fell into the sea and even fluctuated, and the number of curved lines was coaxial, they may not have understood.

But the last Wan Lai stopped playing, and Zhi Yi listened to the autumn water and asked the mayfly.

Or both the immeasurable Beidou, the twenty-eight nights are all looking back, this is something that every Chinese person can understand, Chinese romance!

But they never thought about it.

The straightforward love and love in popular songs can be sung in such a beautiful and gorgeous way!

It's amazing!

And on the barrage, it has exploded!

"This Nima...... I literally listened to this song on my knees! ”

Unlike the scene, the barrage has lyrics!

They really saw what a word was!

"I'm a high school teacher, and I'm very responsible to say that these lyrics are at least professorial!"

"Being modest, I'm a university professor, and I'm afraid I won't be able to think of this kind of lyrics for a year."

"Romantic to the extreme! The pinnacle of pop music for the beauty of Chinese culture and the beauty of love! Comparable to ancient poems! ”

"it...... The post bar has exploded, and all kinds of literary post bars are all pasting and copying the lyrics of this song! ”

The frenzied applause lasted for three minutes before stopping.

As soon as he stopped, An Xilang couldn't wait to take the microphone and wanted to speak, but he took a few deep breaths.

Only then did he speak: "Beautiful! ”

"The beauty of China's 5,000-year-old culture is fully displayed in this lyrics! Like the heavenly palace pouring out, love, fairy will gush out! It's obviously about mortal love, but it made me see the ancient myth of Huaguo 'Chang'e running to the moon!'" ’”

He looked at the audience: "Tonight's theme is the Sighing Moon. ”

"There may be some viewers who are not good enough at Mandarin and are still wondering, what does this song have to do with Sighing Moon?"

"But as long as you really understand the Chinese culture, you will understand that the moon has a close relationship with Chinese romance and Chinese love! Hmmm......"

He was anxious to find an ancient poem to corroborate his claim.

But after all, he is not Chinese, and he can't remember it in a hurry.

Zhao Ziluo picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. ”

Su Xian, I'm sorry!

You are a galaxy in the Chinese poetry world, we Xiao Zhao should be fine to pick one, right?

Su Shi scolded and quit the group chat.

Pick it up.

You picked the biggest one!

Shameless! Bah!

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Xinmin, who was going to drink in front of the TV to calm down, raised his head instantly, and his eyes widened!

If you are talented, you can do whatever you want?!

"This kid ......" his lips trembled with excitement: "The exit is in order...... This is really an export chapter! ”

On the major post bars, this song "Blowing Dreams to Xizhou" has been blown up! It can be called the first word in the Chinese music scene!

But there are always people who are not convinced, and there are always people who think that it is just like that.

But as soon as this sentence came out, there was a collective silence.

No matter what happens, a casual sentence that others say is something that those sunspots can't write in their lifetime!

An Xilang was angry and laughed: "You kid! If you are talented, you can do whatever you want? ”

Before the words fell, the audience thundered applause and drowned out the judges again!

Quite a few people have already picked up their phones and started changing their signatures.

The applause subsided, and An Xilang said: "Love, deduct the myth of Chang'e running to the moon." ”

"Chang'e ran to the moon and deducted the theme of sighing for the moon. It is even more the theme of this party! ”

"As I said, the romance of China is different from that of the Western Continent, it is equally hot, and the romance of China is roundabout and forbearing. The West Continent is as straightforward as fire! ”

"So the pop music of Xilu translated into Chinese Chinese can't be listened to at all! And Hua Chinese...... Even better lyrics can't be translated into Western Continent! ”

"This song, good...... Good! Very good!! ”

He handed the microphone to Lee Seung-chul.

Lee Seung-chul: ......

Thank you so much for your family!

But the hot gaze of the audience made the corners of his mouth twitch, and finally sighed for a moment.

"I had some prejudices about Teacher Kong Fang before."

"But no matter what, this song is a model of Chinese romance! No other pop music is like no other at the moment! ”

At the last music festival, everyone remembers the picture of Lee Seung-cheol brushing his sleeves away.

Everyone knows that he and Teacher Kong Fang don't deal with each other very well.

I didn't expect it.

Even the opponent gave such a high evaluation!

Li Chengzhe thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Even if it is put into a musical artwork, "Blowing Dreams to Xizhou" is also a rare masterpiece!"

"Although I still have a view of Mr. Kongfang, I will not lie about the artwork!"

"With this song, Mr. Kong Fang is in a high position as an artist, and he definitely deserves his name!"

After each artist commented, the audience applauded.

What else is there to say about a work that can impress opponents?

The microphone finally came to Missy. In the hands of Matarin, an up-and-coming artist.

She pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Actually, I was very unconvinced before I came. ”

"Although I am from Fangla, I have been studying in China since junior high school and have a very good understanding of Chinese culture."

"So, after listening to this song, my disbelief disappeared."

"You are worthy of being the youngest artist in history, in the field of Chinese music, you are the eternal god!"

The praise was endless, and it took ten minutes for Zhao Ziluo to return to his position.

The classmates have already blown it in the group, asking for lyrics.

Zhao Ziluo replied with a smile, and then asked in the big god group: "Brother Zhulin, Brother Trace, you are so scared that I play half a note faster!" ”

In this sighing moon ceremony, the formation is really big!

Dancers are just as bad as dying!

That's a few tens of meters in the air! Just hang by a few wires!

They really dare to dance!

Zhulin listened to the rain: "You don't think that this is the surprise we gave you, right?" ”

Zhao Ziluo: ???

Isn't it?

"Don't worry, this little comrade, continue to play music, continue to dance!" ”

And the surprises?

Zhao Ziluo was a little stunned, and after the scene finally cooled down, the second player finally came to the stage.

is a platinum author, Zhao Ziluo has also met a few times, but has never chatted, it seems to be called "Yuan Duo"?

She was a woman in her early thirties.

However, she was not alone when she came up.

Rather, with a band!

After bowing slightly, she stood directly in the position of command.

"This is ......" Zhao Ziluo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

Sigh the moon, this is a very difficult subject to write about.

And the formation of the original duo is obviously pure music!

There are no singers on stage!

A platinum author writes pure music, which is somewhat beyond his means. And it's such a difficult subject to write about the moon.

The audience fell silent.

Yuan Duo nodded slightly, and with the pressure of both hands, suddenly, the music like a river bursting its embankment sounded!

Majestic, atmospheric!

All the judges were already eating, and they all looked at Zhao Ziluo.

"Your platinum author is so fierce now?" An Xilang asked in disbelief.

Zhao Ziluo looked at the center of the square in amazement and shook his head blankly.

Far more than expected!

He heard that the moon is not only love, but also cold, murderous in Chinese literature!

Hara compares the moon to eyes and describes it as a god, looking at everything that happens on the ground in solitude and indifference.

A surprise entry point, but she grasped it very well!

At first, there were various sounds of the night, and Hara Duo skillfully used these sounds to form a prelude, and soon, it was a temptation for both sides!

The battle between you and me is mixed with the sound of weapons colliding. Then, Armageddon came! Weapons collide, horses neigh, ...... Obviously, so many sounds are mixed together, and it finally makes people feel a little incongruous, but more of a feeling is majestic!

When the performance was over, Zhao Ziluo was the first to pick up the microphone: "Teacher Yuan Duo, your music is very good, but I want to ask, why did you choose pure music?" ”

"It's very draining for a platinum author to write a piece of pure music. Not only did you write, but you did it very well! But it was not posted on the entertainment network, why? ”

Yuan Duo smiled slightly: "Why don't you ask Teacher Kong Fang to guess?" ”

Everyone commented a little, and when the third piece of music came on stage, everyone was stunned.

It's still pure music!

And the quality is no less than that!

It also hasn't appeared on the entertainment network!

Listening to this, Zhao Ziluo's eyes suddenly became hot.

He understood.

He finally understood what the surprise that Zhulin was going to give him when he heard the rain.