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Chapter 794

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Zhao Wanqing was an excellent singer. Her singing skills were top-notch, and her voice was extremely tender and infectious. Just the first part of the theme song had brought the audience and the audience into her emotions.

Parting with each other,

Can't bear to part with each other.

Leaving Hongyan to the south,

Don't know where to find her.

Old beauty,

Let the stars move,

But this feeling never changes.

The climax was not a high pitch, but Zhao Wanqing had put in a lot of emotions. Combined with the scenes on the big screen, many viewers were so moved that they unknowingly shed tears.

When the first part of the song ended, thunderous applause rang out.

Wang Tianming, who played King Liang in "Lang Ya List," clapped his hands and sighed. "Hearing Wan Qing's singing is really touching."

Next to him, Wang Guoan said, "I don't know how many times I've watched this show. Every time I watch it, I regret it. When Yunhai asked me to play King Liang, why did I refuse? "

Hearing this, Wang Tianming rolled his eyes and said, "Old Wang, I've heard this more than a thousand times. Are you done yet?"

Wang Guoan shook his head bitterly. "This is the pain of my life."

On the stage, Zhao Wanqing began the second part of the song.

It had to be said that after the intense competition of "Night of Singers," Zhao Wanqing's singing skills had indeed improved greatly, especially in the expression of emotions. Compared to before, there was a significant improvement.

Basically, everyone, whether the audience or the artists, had watched "Lang Ya List." Although a year had passed, the story was still fresh in their minds.

After hearing Zhao Wanqing's emotional singing, everyone was completely immersed in the story and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

When will the smoke and fire of war cease,

The winner takes all, and the loser takes all.

.....

But this feeling never changes.

But this feeling never changes.

After the song ended, Zhao Wanqing bowed deeply to everyone.

Before the audience could come back to their senses, another familiar piece of music started playing.

On the big screen, the famous poem from the 《Langya Ranking》 first appeared. Then, Mei Changsu, who was played by Xiao Yunhai, rode a small boat and stood on a river. The white fog was boundless, like a fairyland.

Everyone couldn't help but applaud.

Not long after, Xiao Yunhai, who was wearing Mei Changsu's elegant long gown, took the elevator and slowly appeared on the stage.

Xiao Yunhai just stood there quietly, but the state and temperament he showed was almost exactly the same as Mei Changsu on the big screen. The perfect reappearance of the character made the audience stand up at the same time. They screamed and shouted crazily at Xiao Yunhai on the stage.

A few emotional female fans even cried and rushed to the stage, but they were stopped by the security guards in time.

Seeing how excited everyone was, Han Chenghui, the top Korean artist, frowned with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Before he started singing, he had caused such a big sensation. This Xiao Yunhai's popularity was really frightening.

Tian Junhao's face was very ugly when he saw that Xiao Yunhai was so popular.

In his imagination, he should have been able to show his power with the help of the "Legend of the Swordsman" tonight. Who knew that he would encounter the "Langya Board" and be suppressed by it, which made him feel that he was a genius.

Now, seeing that Xiao Yunhai just appeared, he made the scene so chaotic. Naturally, Tian Junhao would not be happy.

Other artists, especially those young idol artists who thought they were already very good, couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous.

No matter how the audience reacted, Xiao Yunhai's mood did not change at all. The whole person seemed to have once again entered the feeling of playing Mei Changsu.

When he sang the first line of the lyrics, the noise at the scene disappeared instantly. Everyone looked at Mei Changsu on the stage.

Blue bricks and black tiles, the old scenery is the same as before.

The grass and trees are ruthless, they don't understand the worries of the mortal world.

At that time, the fire was fierce.

Burned down a few remnants.

A white robe sacrificed to an old friend.

My love ended at this time.

Ji Yue Qing Feng, Langya Board.

Who remembers the past, riding a horse to be romantic.

Ten years passed quickly.

A few dreams of old travel.

How many wronged souls weaved.

That slow belt light coat.

.....

This song "Red Blood Long Yin" was a love song written for the protagonist Mei Changsu in his previous life. In just a few minutes, it sang the rough fate of Mei Changsu's life.

Xiao Yunhai's voice was very gentle and delicate. His tone was not high, and there was not the slightest bit of flashy skill. Combined with the accompaniment and the image on the screen, it was as if he was telling a story. He spoke tirelessly and brought everyone's mind into the plot.

In front of everyone's eyes, they seemed to see Mei Changsu again, who had made them heartbroken.

Especially the last sentence, "How many wronged souls weaved. That slow belt light coat", which suddenly made everyone burst into tears.

Even Wang Tianming, who had played Emperor Liang, had red eyes. Other stars who had watched this TV series, especially those female stars, had already burst into tears. Some of them even cried until their makeup was ruined.

You deceive me,

No matter the reason,

This is called the winner is the king and the loser is the thief.

This stormy road,

He only walks alone,

Abandoning the feelings of joy and sadness.

After the dust settles,

Lifting the reins and turning back,

Thousands of past memories are engraved in my heart.

The fragrance is faint,

The mountains and rivers are all in my eyes.

At this climax, Xiao Yunhai slightly raised his voice by half a pitch, and traces of sobbing were added to his voice. His emotions were obviously even richer and full, and his artistic conception was completely revealed, causing one to shed tears upon hearing it.

At the same time, Xiao Yunhai was not idle on the stage.

In order to match his singing and make everyone more immersed in the role, Xiao Yunhai's performance was exactly the same as Mei Changsu's in the drama, whether it was his eyes, expression, or actions.

Especially those eyes, which were originally as sharp as knives, now looked like a terminally ill person. He looked abnormally weak, as if he could collapse at any time.

Zhao Wanqing, who had been waiting for him backstage, saw her husband's performance and couldn't help but sigh in admiration. "Hubby, this is a deep combination of singing and acting, and the effect is amazing. Even you can't help but want to cry, let alone the audience below the stage. Compared to him, there is still a big gap. "

Deep in the palace, the human heart is hard to smell.

Black and white crisscrossing, killing without reason.

The power changes,

The clever plan is hidden in the sleeve.

With hands behind his back, he calculates the world's affairs.

When drinking a bottle of wine.

Sick bones, he plans for a rainy day.

The plan in his heart, several people see through.

Even if life is hard to live forever,

Worthy of life's pursuit.

This time, we will cross a thousand mountains.

Waving the sleeve of the past.

In the second section, Xiao Yunhai's singing was still perfect. But when it came to the climax, Xiao Yunhai's voice changed. It changed from a low and magnetic voice to a majestic and heroic voice.

A thousand scrolls of the blood book,

The sad song is sung,

The bones of war are broken, and the will is endless.

Waiting for the red flame to return,

Reorganizing the army from the beginning,

Guarding my mountains and rivers, my country is still the same.

Holding the spear horizontally to change the sorrow of parting,

Guarding the rest of my life with the strength of character.

This blood is still red,

This body's heroic spirit has not been withdrawn.

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