When the lights came on again, Xiao Yunhai appeared on the stage with his long hair Piaopao in white and a long sword in his hand.
"Wow, is Yun Huang going to make a big move?"
"Even if it's a concert, I don't think I've seen him dressed like this."
An ancient prelude sounded. In a hazy fog, Xiao Yunhai pulled out his long sword, turned into an ancient swordsman, and danced with his long sword.
His movements were elegant and natural, like moving clouds and flowing water. The long sword in his hand was unrestrained, and the sword light flashed. With the music, the audience below the stage and in front of the TV were stunned and confused.
After a while, the long sword returned to its scabbard, and the song sounded.
"At the end of the world is wind and sand. The story of the mortal world is called concern. The sealed knife is hidden under the fence of ordinary people. Idle clouds, wild cranes, and ancient temples. "
When Xiao Yunhai was singing, Zhao Wanqing, wearing a long white dress, walked out of the fog like a fairy from the ninth heaven, and looked at Xiao Yunhai affectionately.
That posture and Piaopao's affectionate look made the stars and fans below the stage unable to move their eyes away.
"Fast horses fight in Jianghu, nothing more than being unable to let go of fame and fortune. How can a person who has the world in his heart be happy and unrestrained? I only ask to grow old with you. "
In the second section of the main song, Zhao Wanqing danced. Her steps were light, and her dance was graceful, which matched the music perfectly.
When Xiao Yunhai sang "I only ask to grow old with you", Zhao Wanqing walked quickly to Xiao Yunhai and grabbed Xiao Yunhai's hand with both hands. The two looked at each other affectionately, and the endless affection in their eyes suddenly showed.
This song "Mortal Inn" was composed by the best partners in the previous life, Fang Wenshan and Zhou Jie Lun. It won countless awards and was deeply loved by fans.
Whether it was the stars or the fans at the scene, they were all successfully brought into the mood expressed by the song.
"Who will laugh when the sword is unsheathed? I only wish to hold you in my arms today. In the Red Dust Tavern, the wind is like a blade, the sudden rain falls like the hammer of fate. Who in the Wulin world leads the way? "
"But I only bent my back for you, crossing deserted villages and wild bridges in search of ancient paths outside the world. Far away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, the willow leaves fluttering in the wind, holding your hand free and unfettered. "
During the climax, Xiao Yunhai, who was originally singing softly, suddenly became generous and heroic. He displayed the feeling of being willing to give up everything for love.
On the other hand, Zhao Wanqing's dance was even more sentimental, perfectly matching the meaning of the song.
Zhao Wanqing had studied classical dance for three years, and this time, she fully demonstrated what she had learned.
After the first chorus ended, there wasn't even the slightest bit of applause. Everyone's eyes were wide open as they sat there stupidly watching Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing's performance on the stage.
The audience in front of the TV was the same.
"Under the eaves, the window lattice is slanted against the branches, sitting opposite you on the floor drinking tea, I firmly remember you with fine brushwork, picking up the brush is not elegant. Sighing under the light, the beauty is close to the sunset, I say fate is like meditation without speaking. Your tears are like pear blossoms sprinkled all over the world on the paper, love and hate are like a freehand landscape painting. "
The lyrics of the second verse were still exquisitely written. People seemed to see a scene of a chivalrous man and his lover's life after they retired.
"Who will laugh when the sword is unsheathed? I only wish to hold you in my arms today … But I only bent my back for you, how delicate you look back, my tears are smiling, the wine flutters in the wind, the sword is unsheathed."
At the climax of the second verse, Xiao Yunhai once again pulled out his sword. As he sang, he danced with the sword. The long sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, as fine as the misty rain, without the slightest anger.
On the other hand, Zhao Wanqing was at the other side. Her long sleeves fluttered as she walked gracefully, displaying the gentleness and beauty of a woman to the limit.
The two of them, one hard and one soft, were too much for the eyes to take in.
In the end, Xiao Yunhai's long sword was sheathed, and Zhao Wanqing also stopped dancing. She slowly walked in front of him and gently leaned on him. The two of them showed a sweet smile at the same time.
At this moment, it was as if time had stopped.
In the illusory, a peerless beauty gently snuggled in the arms of a peerless swordsman. Such a scene was simply intoxicating.
When the last note of the music fell, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing looked at each other and smiled. Holding hands, they bowed deeply to the audience.
Only then did the audience wake up one by one. Looking at the pair on the stage, they offered a storm of applause.
"God, it's too beautiful. This is the best live performance I've ever seen. "
"I'm not surprised that Yun Huang can write such a song. What surprised me is that Qing Hou can dance classical dance, and she can dance so well. It's great. "
"After watching this performance, I just want to say that Yun Huang and Qing Hou are a match made in heaven."
Below the stage, Chen Huan sighed and said, "The lyrics are still exquisite, and the melody is still ancient. Yunhai's song is really amazing. I'm afraid I won't be able to write such a song in my life. "
Yao Na clapped and said, "What I didn't expect is that Wan Qing can dance so well. Every movement, every expression, is a perfect match for Yunhai's song. It's really amazing. "
Although Elliot didn't understand the lyrics of "Mortal Inn," it didn't prevent him from understanding the meaning of the song. "The combination of Xiao and Zhao is too tacit. Their every move has a kind of love for each other. This is something that can only be done when love is deep. This kind of expression of love has never appeared in our European and American regions. "
David next to him said, "This is something unique to Hua Xia. Otherwise, why would it be called Hua Xia style?"
On the other side, after the song ended, Bao Lingrong's eyes were full of obsession. After a while, she sighed faintly and said, "It seems that I will never be able to catch up with them."
Ningxia was stunned and asked in confusion, "Lingrong, the song written by Yunhai is really good, but as long as you calm down, I believe that you can write a song that is not inferior to his. Why do you suddenly have such a feeling? "
Bao Lingrong smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Ning, even if I write it, who do you think can perform it with me? No one. The Internet said that there is a kind of love called Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing. I really understand it from their song. It turns out that real love exists. "
Ningxia's face changed slightly and said, "How many couples in the world love each other like them?"
Ningxia had been in love twice with all her heart, but both ended in failure. Now that she was almost 40 years old, she was not married, and she did not even have a boyfriend.
Therefore, after hearing Bao Lingrong's words, her feelings were unimaginable.
After listening to Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing's performance, the other singers also had their own thoughts.
Half an hour later, the entire Jinzun Music Festival ended successfully.
The biggest winner of this award ceremony was Bao Lingrong, who won five awards in one fell swoop: Best Newcomer, Most Popular Female Singer, Best Single, Best Lyricist, and Best Composer. Even Elliot paled in comparison.
Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing, two outsiders, also became the focus of the reporters' attention because their performance of "Mortal Inn" was so amazing that it stole the limelight.
After spending half an hour to get rid of the reporters, the two of them returned home.
After a simple packing and kissing the two sleeping children, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing rushed to Beijing International Airport.
It was already January 6th, and there were only six days left before the concert in Los Angeles. The two of them had to prepare in advance. After all, this was their first concert in Europe and America. It would not be good if they screwed up.
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