Jiang Yi, who was standing on the stage in camouflage costumes, looked down at the audience, their facial expressions at a glance.

He picked up the microphone in a soft voice, and another sentence poured out, with an incomparable sense of emptiness.

"Cross the deserted village and wild bridge to find the ancient road outside the world~"

"Away from the hustle and bustle of the world~"

"The hand of the catkins is free~~"

Singing this song is a completely different feeling from the previous songs, but it's hard to describe.

It's like a hero who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and experienced countless merits and fame, and has seen the vicissitudes of life, and is willing to leave everything behind, and hide in the mountains and forests with his beloved.

That sense of steadiness and willingness translates into a sense of relaxation in the song, which is quite in place.

The audience all stared at the people on the stage with wide eyes and without blinking.

At the stage of changing the chorus, the accompaniment is clear and elegant, always giving people a sense of relaxation and clarity.

Many elderly viewers at the scene were moved.

"The window lattice under the eaves obliquely reflects the branches~~"

"Sitting on the ground with you to drink tea~"

Two simple words.

The people on the stage didn't even sing as hard as they did in any of the previous performances, full of affection.

But the audience under the stage was full of affection.

That kind of simple speech, slow voice but singing full of love feeling, very rare, who comes without saying a word, the strength?

The singing on the stage is still slowly unfolding, and compared to the oncoming impact before, the blood is boiling.

This Hongchen Inn is really like a freehand landscape painting, so light, delicate and elegant.

"I'll memorize you with a fine brush~~"

"The pen is not elegant~~"

When this sentence fell, there was applause under the stage, the lights on the stage changed, and the lyrics poured out.

"Sigh under the lamp and face near the sunset~"

"I said that fate is wishful and I don't speak~"

"Your tears are like pear blossoms sprinkled all over the world on the paper~~"

"Love and hate are like freehand landscape paintings~"

The lyrics poured out, and many viewers shook their heads, "The singing is so good, I feel like I'm about to be abducted into the ink-splashed landscape painting." ”

"Who knows, he really refreshes my perception of him every time."

"What's going on? He sang so casually this time, but when I listened to it, I was just as excited, even more excited than the previous times! ”

"He's singing really casually! It's the feeling that it can easily grab my heart, it's so uncomfortable!! ”

Maybe the other party didn't want to sing it casually, but the lyrics of this song were so perfectly written! Isn't there a saying that precious ingredients only need a simple way to cook? ”

"The emotions I want to express in the lyrics are full enough, almost as long as I listen to the song carefully, the super high singing skills will not only add color to it, but will only add to it, but it will be cumbersome, reducing the relaxed and freehand pleasure I want to find in the song."

"Do you think it's easy to sing this kind of relaxed, casual feeling?! It's ridiculous, this kind of relaxation is the hardest to grasp! ”

"That's right, this kind of song with a slow and casual tone, but if it is not sung well, it seems to be very procrastinating."

"Not only will you not hear the feeling of being relaxed and relaxed, but you will have that feeling of paleness and powerlessness, which is full of charm and relaxation is often the most difficult to grasp."

The audience commented on the board and glance below, and the singing on the stage gradually entered the climax of the finale.

"Ren Wulin, who leads the way~"

"But I'm only bending my waist for you~~"

"How delicate you look back, I smile with tears~~"

"Xiao Xiaojian in the wine banner wind, out of the sheath grievance~"

The last lyric fell, and the studio burst into continuous applause.

The sound is so loud that it is mouth-watering.

The crowd applauded continuously, trying to sweep away the gloomy and cold feeling brought by the song with warm applause

It's always been a relaxed and casual atmosphere, but when I heard the ending, I didn't know why, and I suddenly felt a desolate end.

Tears flashed in the eyes of the teacher Wu who was sitting in the guessing group.

The big teacher's heart was empty, he always felt that something was missing, and looked at the stage with a stunned face.

He suddenly realized that internal entertainment has always been there! It is estimated that there has never been such a powerful person.

This person is definitely not internal entertainment, and he has not even appeared in internal entertainment.

But any sharp-eared elf who has ever appeared in internal entertainment will definitely not be unknown, and will definitely be as famous as Mr. Jiang Yi, the singer next door.

He frowned, as if he had entered a dead end, and this game could not be broken.

In fact, the audience is forced to hold back and want to boil.

"I can't stand it, this person on the stage can sing to my heart every time he sings, and I can't uncover her true mask, I really can't feel at ease."

"This poem is really well written, and it can be used as a poem when it is taken out alone."

"Doesn't he really feel like Jiang Lang is exhausted?! A new song comes out in half a month, he's a god! ”

"The lyrics of this song are so well done! I really want to know if he did it himself!! ”

"Different from the previous songs with sharp and full impact, the melody of this song is slow and leisurely, full of the sword hidden with the person I love in this world, with the life and death, with the drinking and writing poems, forgetting each other in this life, the aestheticism is vividly described."

"This song is simply a substitute for any martial arts drama, I already imagine how many editing bloggers will become an OST after he broadcasts!"

"Costume TV series, the crew hasn't come to buy the copyright yet!!"

"I can already imagine that as soon as the picture appears, the background music behind it will start to sound at the Red Dust Inn, that amazing feeling, I will really be heartbroken!"

"He really sings with an indescribable charm, and I have never heard such a good martial arts song."

"It's the same as the song I sang before, so is it possible for the big teacher to guess the true identity of the sharp-eared elf?"

"Before asking this question, don't you go and see the big teacher's expression now??"

"I don't know if the big teacher can guess it, but the teacher next to him is a little too excited!"

Hearing this, the audience's eyes looked in the direction of the guessing jury, only to see Teacher Wu sitting in the middle with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the direction of the stage, there seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes, and he was stupid to show them directly.

"What the fuck? What are you doing? How did Teacher Wu cry when she heard it! ”

"Although this song is really good, I was also very sad and tearful when I sang it to the climax! But Mr. Wu is so old, and he is usually the kind of person who doesn't smile, so he won't cry when he listens to a song, right? ”

(End of chapter)