On the stage, it is still the same screen layout as the last "Blue and White Porcelain".

It's just that this time on the screen, it is no longer an ink and blue and white picture.

It became a flowing calligraphy.

The table in the center of the stage has a hint of antiquity.

Li Jinglin also changed into a slightly antique gown.

On the screen, calligraphy is swimming.

Gradually, three words were sketched out.

"Orchid Pavilion Preface"!

Such a stage design suddenly made the singers nod their heads again and again.

Han Hong's eyes were also full of solemnity.

This kid has frequent evil moves, and the main thing is to promote his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

And Kang Zhen is a sight to behold.

Rantei set preface.

The dragon leaps into the sky, and the tiger lies in the phoenix pavilion.

Known as the world's first line of books!

Even ancient and modern!

The music is up.

The erhu goes straight to the main theme, which is eye-catching.

Li Jinglin held a brush, dipped in ink, and wrote on rice paper.

Put down the pen suddenly.

Speak softly.

"Lanting Linti is like a flowing water,

The door under the moon is pushed, and the heart is as fine as your footsteps. ”

"It's busy, but it's hard to expand your beauty when the millennium monument is easy to expand

It's really amazing, who can I really give it to."

Just a few sentences.

It made the eyes of everyone present shine.

It's this wonderful feeling.

A kind of charm that belongs to the Chinese national style flutters out.

In the face of Teacher Han Hong's poison, Li Jinglin chose.

Answer!

The shepherd's flute is blowing, and there are a few dishes of rice wine and side dishes.

The afterglow of the sunset is as drunk as your shyness."

"The facsimile is easy to write, and the ink fragrance does not fade and leaves the same aftertaste.

A line of cinnabar, who is it circled?"

Professor Kang Zhen's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

If it is said that "Thousand Hundred Degrees" made Kang Zhen notice Li Jinglin, "Blue and White Porcelain" made Kang Zhen praise Li Jinglin.

This time, "Orchid Pavilion Preface" has already made Professor Kang Zhen a little fan of Li Jinglin.

With just a few strokes, I put my affection on the scene.

Between the lines, the charm is long.

Beautiful artistic conception, clever rhyme.

Under the carved emotions, there seems to be a hidden mystery.

Lovesickness that you can't love!

"It's not about Fengyue, I'm waiting for you to reply.

The hanging pen is a must, and the waves on the shore are thousands of stacks. ”

"What do you understand about love words, and it's not right to put pen to paper.

And I am the only one who lacks the understanding of your life"

In the interlude.

The whispered chorus of chorus harmony is paired with the melodious erhu to form a polyphonic, unique treatment.

And faintly, below the drum beat, there is also a string arrangement.

He even took the strings apart, with the violins and violas taking care of the treble and the cello soothing the bass.

This made Professor Wang Chengguang nod again and again.

It's really rare for pop music to be able to write such a thick layer.

"With the snap of the years, the Allure City was annihilated in an instant.

Bluestone Street, look back and smile at your grace. ”

"I hated it, you shook your head and sighed softly, who made you frown.

And the deep boudoir, leaving the smell of rouge in vain. ”

In the midst of the singing, the gently revealed piano falls to the ground like raindrops.

The ensemble of Zhonghu is added to it without a trace.

Although the singing skills are poor.

However, this story, this song, and this stage are tense.

Every detail of this.

It seems that it is enough to make up for this problem and make the beauty of the Chinese charm expressed in the song to a higher level.

"The wild goose flies south, turns around and glances at you with tears.

Pick a handful of moons, and remember how to sleep. ”

"How could it be. The heart is tightly sewn and embroidered shoes needles and needles are resentful.

If you complain about butterflies, who will you complain about! ”

Boom!

The singers, the jury, just felt as if their brains had exploded.

Previously, Professor Kang Zhen mentioned the subtlety of the three "provoke" characters in "Blue and White Porcelain".

And just now, these triple "grievances" really pushed this emotion to a peak layer by layer.

"It's not about Fengyue."

It's a bit of a hang.

Han Hong even felt that this duel might be a little difficult for herself.

It's not just Han Hong.

Everyone has a little feeling that this battle seems to have become not so simple!

Han Hong is very strong, and he specially prepared a big gift for Li Jinglin.

It can be said that it is close to perfection in all aspects, and the performance is integrated.

Li Jinglin's performance is not as complete as Han Hong's.

But in addition to hiding the edges and corners, what is revealed is all stunning.

If from a technical point of view, Han Hong is a lore in singing, Li Jinglin is superior in songs, and in terms of stage interpretation, they each have their own advantages, and in terms of stage design, Li Jinglin is better, but not too much.

From the overall perception of the current situation, it is evenly matched!

"I'm waiting for the spring thunder to remind you who you love."

Li Jinglin ended steadily.

Rounding out the show.

Bang Bang Bang!

Applause erupted.

"These three grievances are really amazing!"

Professor Kang Zhen immediately commented with several members of the jury.

"Life is a lover, this hatred is not about wind and fun!"

"Yes, Li Jinglin's mastery of the national style is really too dead."

Professor Wang Chengguang sighed with emotion.

"This kind of charm is not just the pentatonic scale, the traditional Chinese musical instrument orchestration is so simple, he added a lot of his own thoughts and attempts, with a big feeling, to narrow down to the perspective of small feelings, as if exhausting the big heart of the universe, to love a peerless woman, such as the bright moon in the sky, clear and bright"

It's not just the judges!

On the singer's side, the praise is endless!

"I'm going to do it, really. Amazing! ”

Han Hong did not hesitate to praise herself.

Shaking his head, he admired again and again.

"It's really amazing."

Tan Jing couldn't help but nod again and again.

If it's really a competition for singing skills.

Han Hong pulled Li Jinglin ten streets, which belonged to the kind of strong that could make Brother Lin unable to see the tail lights as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, if you only look at the aspect of creation.

Li Jinglin: I really dare to say that "there is no one who can fight".

"Now that's interesting!"

Zeng Yi and Linghua glanced at each other.

It was still being discussed in a whisper just now.

If Li Jinglin wants to have a chance to fight back against Han Hong.

Then you have to come up with a song that is not inferior to the level of "Blue and White Porcelain".

But both of them know that such a song is too rare.

But I never expected it.

It's really another song!

Moreover, the "three grievances" in it even echoed the "three provocations" of the previous blue and white porcelain!

The program team in the background is about to explode.

At present, these two issues have not been broadcast.

The staff really can't imagine what kind of explosion it will be when it is actually released.

"Count the scores and votes!"

The scores began to be counted.

On the side of the jury, everyone scored according to the direction they are good at.

The audience also began to vote.

To be honest, the audience is even more uncomfortable at this time.

"I'll go, how do you choose this horse?!"

"I'm afraid this program team is not embarrassed by Lao Tzu"

"Can I choose both?"

"Damn. Can't you even abstain? ”

"Which one to choose, Audrey Hepburn or Marilyn Monroe!"

The most numbness is really the audience.

Han Hong sings really well, delicate feelings, poetic singing, bright and bright treble and gentle alto like water, and the bass can be very thick and calm, like wave after wave of emotions swept in.

But what about Li Jinglin's song?

It's so beautiful.

The Chinese charm hidden in the bone marrow is fully revealed.

And, under a kind of expansiveness, there is also a delicate sense of grace.

It's really hard to choose.

"The results are in"

The general control looks at the results.

Very speechless.

"Tie, next playoff"

Wow!

The audience was stunned.

Li Jinglin, relying on the tricks of the evil sect, really resisted the beating of Teacher Han Hong?!

Smack!

All of a sudden, applause erupted!

The shows are exciting enough, and it is not surprising who wins or loses.

Anyway, the immortals rolled together.

The pure income is the audience.

And a group of people on the singer's side laughed until they cracked.

"Le, I'll teach you a lesson from Alinha!"

Zeng Yi couldn't help but get up.

"I'm already working on my next opponent!"

"Haha.."

"But I never thought of it! Teacher Han Hong stood up and said, "

"I didn't expect that! Or me! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter suddenly became louder.

It can only be said that the way of heaven is good reincarnation, and this world is a circle.

"Okay, Ah Lin, that's amazing."

In the background, meet with Han Hong.

Han Hong smiled and patted Li Jinglin.

The appreciation in the eyes is even deeper.

"Hey sister, it's far from it"

Li Jinglin hurriedly shook his head with a wry smile.

Han Hong, what kind of singing fairy is that, Li Jinglin knows too well.

The last time I got together, after I drank high, I sang it when I was rapped, and it wasn't good to be stable.

I started to sway when I walked, and I didn't sing anymore.

People need to be supported, but the songs they sing are as stable as CDs.

"Hey, I originally wanted to win you, and then see you send a little ruthlessness to engage in an attack, but I never expected it to be a draw, haha."

Han Hong laughed.

It's in the chat.

The host came with the camera.

"Haha, Teacher Han Hong, how do you feel now?"

What does it feel like?

Han Hong raised his head, rolled his eyes, glanced at the host, and then at Li Jinglin.

Pointing at Li Jinglin, he said.

"He bullied me."

"Huh?!"

Li Jinglin didn't hold back at that time.

His face almost froze.

Good guys!

Come up and give me a hard slap and say I'm a bully.

"Hahaha!"

Han Hong didn't hold back, she broke the gong directly, laughed, and patted Li Jinglin's arm.

"To be honest, you feel like I'm giving Ah Lin intensity, but that's just about the singing power, if you really want to talk about the music as a whole, it's actually Ah Lin who gives us intensity."

“.”

In Li Jinglin's silence.

Several other singers also came backstage.

Zeng Yi let out a wicked laugh.

imitated Li Jinglin on the spot.

"I'm already looking at my next opponent."

Immediately, he turned around and bowed to everyone.

"I'm sorry! Offended next! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The backstage burst into laughter once again.

Han Hong couldn't help laughing.

Go around in circles.

This opponent has not changed.

"Haha, it's all an extra match anyway, Ah Lin, let's work hard and don't let them snatch it away!"

Tan Jing smiled and waved her hand.

Although Han Lei's face was a little serious.

However, he smiled easily and stretched out his hand to Li Jinglin.

"Ah Lin, hello, I always heard Shen Tuan talk about you, and when I saw you today, it was really powerful."

"Hello Mr. Han Lei."

Li Jinglin hurriedly shook hands with Han Lei.

It's just that his brows can't help but tremble.

This Shen Tuan.

How many people do you know?

"Alright, the recording is over, continue to get together?"

"Good, good! Let's eat hot pot this time. ”

"Yes, there will be no announcement in the next week, you can eat it once."

"What about you?"

"No, the mandarin duck pot is okay, otherwise you won't be able to practice singing if you get hot."

"Okay, sneak roll, and beat us all to death when the time comes!"

"Hahaha."

The group chatted very happily.

I made an appointment to eat hot pot together.

It doesn't feel like I'm here to record a variety show, it's like getting together to sing and play, and then going out to party together

Of course.

It's a mandarin duck pot.

Li Jinglin has no scruples about this anyway.

Eat and you're done.

It's not good for Zhou Shen and Bichen to be hungry.

During the meal, Li Jinglin whispered to Han Hong about donations.

After all, "God of Medicine" is about to end, and the follow-up output will be less and less, and the first settlement will be made in two months.

At this time, it is already possible to start the layout of donations and public welfare projects.

Seeing the sneaky appearance of the two, Tan Jing smiled and opened her mouth.

"Ah Lin, what are you talking about secretly?"

"Ah, it's a donation thing."

Since everyone is an insider, the relationship is also good.

So, there's nothing that can't be said.

At that moment, Li Jinglin spoke.

"Oh yes, we two know that."

Zhang Jie and Bi Chen also nodded.

Begin with additional instructions.

"Well, that's interesting, why don't I donate some too?"

Tan Jing blinked.

Slightly moved.

"This is very good, I also want to donate some, give it to Sister Hong to do it together!"

"Haha, I'll join in the fun."

"Don't don't, this is the same as moral kidnapping, yes, you don't have to do it."

Seeing everyone's enthusiastic reaction, Li Jinglin and Han Hong hurriedly shook their heads again and again.

Didn't promise to come down.

After all, friends are friends, and donating money is a thing, and I'm quite afraid that this kind of thing will lead to collective moral kidnapping after getting started.

Li Jinglin doesn't like this to happen.

"This project is enough at the moment, and no more is needed."

"Ah Lin, don't refuse."

Teacher Han Lei shook his head with a smile and said.

"It's normal for everyone to want to do something meaningful. It's not bad for some small money, secondly, donating more and donating less is the intention, the career is a little more difficult, or just starting, it means, just participate, if you have a little spare money, donate some spare money, there is no moral kidnapping and not kidnapping. ”

"This"

"Hey, Ah Lin, you haven't been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and you don't know much about charity."

Seeing that Li Jinglin still seemed to be a little hesitant, Bi Chen smiled lightly.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and introduced them one by one.

"I, in the Volunteer Veteran Support Program, donated all the income from the parade concert."

"Zhang Jie, he has his own charity association, which is the second formal and legal fan charity association in the country, and later, he invested 2 million to move the foundation to the Huaxia Population Welfare Foundation."

"Teacher Tan Jing, an old charity pioneer, 33 Hope Project music classrooms, more than 50,000 poor students."

The lyrics count 300 words of punctuation.

Bang Bang went to the water, and another hundred words were added to the next chapter

It feels like I can't write.

It's a little uncomfortable.

After deleting and changing for a whole day, I felt that the tension of the plot was not enough, and it was not cool enough, and I didn't dare to watch the subscription go lower and lower

The previous wave of seals was too mentality, and there were too many things to write, which was so uncomfortable.

Late-night emo belongs to yes.

(End of chapter)