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Xiao Yunhai admired this situation very much. This kind of aura of the heavenly king was definitely something he couldn't have now.

It would take Xiao Yunhai at least ten years before he wanted to control the atmosphere of the entire scene with his gestures.

Ye Yongren smiled and said: "I came here uninvited today, mainly to question Xiao Yunhai Xingshi. I just finished an event, and I planned to return to Hong Kong Island. I have already booked the air tickets. But I heard about this kid. He was holding his first album conference here, and I was angry on the spot. Such a big thing, without notifying me in advance, really made me angry. Fortunately, I hurried to catch up. What should I do? Punish him?"

Everyone knows that Ye Yongren is joking, so he has all kinds of bad ideas. A strong man with a loud voice yelled for a drink, causing everyone to laugh.

Ye Yongren also laughed and said, "Let's avoid drinking. I think it's better to let him sing. I heard that he wrote another Chinese style, so I just clicked it, everyone, OK?"

"it is good."

"Then ask Xiao Yunhai to give us a song on stage."

In fact, when Ye Yongren was in the audience, he listened to Su Yingxue saying that Xiao Yunhai’s song was "Fireworks and Cold". That's why he said that, which saves the host.

Ye Yongren turned around and handed the microphone to Xiao Yunhai, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Sing well."

Xiao Yunhai nodded and said to everyone: "To be honest, seeing so many teachers and friends coming to cheer for me, I really feel very warm in my heart, but also a lot of pressure. They are all in the entertainment industry. People who have established their lofty status, do you say that if my album does not perform well, do you feel a little sorry for them?"

"Yes."

"Then I have to work hard."

"Let’s get back to the subject. The Chinese song I brought today is called "Fireworks Easy to Cold". The source of this song is from a love story in Luoyang Jialan Ji. It describes a general and a woman who have set a lifelong private life, but The general was fighting on the battlefield, and the woman had to wait in Luoyang City. Under the turmoil and chaos, she finally lost her hair to the nun. After the general returned, she found the ancient Jialan Temple where the woman was a monk. Sigh."

"Maybe to everyone, this is just an old-fashioned love story, but with this song, you may have a different feeling when you recollect it."

At this point in Xiao Yunhai's words, a thousand-year-old temple with blue bricks and black tiles and mottled exterior walls appeared on the big screen.

Obviously, this ancient temple has been around for a few years, and it is lined with countless moss, which looks very old.

An old monk walked to the door and looked at the Garan Temple on the plaque at the main entrance of the ancient temple. His wrinkled face was full of memories of the past. Unknowingly, there was a drop of old tears in his eyes.

It was this drop of tears that slowly slid down to make the originally noisy meeting place completely silent!

This old monk was played by Xiao Yunhai, and it took three hours just to put on makeup. He couldn't do it personally either.

You can't invite the older generation of artists because of a small mv. Even if you ask for it cheeky, it is estimated that you will not come. This is really a bit too cheap.

Ye Yongren's eyes lit up. This old monk is so powerful. It is definitely an actor-level method to infect everyone through his emotions.

"Who did this? Why didn't I recognize it."

When Chen Huan saw this scene, he immediately sat up straight and murmured: "This is to create an artistic conception for the next concert. What kind of amazing work is this?"

When Xiao Yunhai sang "Lanting Preface" on the stage of literary life, he spent a lot of effort to create the artistic conception of the song. Just because of the conditions, it is not perfect.

In order to achieve the best effect this time, Xiao Yunhai could say that he tried his best.

From the time he told the story, he deliberately used a low and ethereal tone to calm people down, and then the picture on mv successfully let everyone enter the mood of the old monk, and finally the low and sad Guqin sound joined in. , Immediately created the atmosphere Xiao Yunhai wanted perfectly.

And Xiao Yunhai himself had completely entered the state.

After the prelude was finished, Xiao Yunhai finally sang the first lyrics.

"The prosperous sound, escaped into the empty door and broke the world. The dream is cold, and there are several books of love in a lifetime. If you acquiesce, wait for life and death, wait for a circle, another circle of annual rings."

Under the stage, whether guests, reporters or fans, they are all stupid.

They looked at the lyrics displayed on the big screen and matched the sad and lingering soundtrack they heard in their ears. They were all dumbfounded. Everyone seemed to have entered another world, a world compiled by Xiao Yunhai.

"My God! Who can tell me what I heard? Is it the sound of nature?"

"It's nice, it's so nice, Hua Xia Feng also sang Yunhuang like this."

"The remaining sound is around the beams, I love Huaxia to death."

Shocked, it is too shocking.

The second line of lyrics soon followed.

"Futu Tower, broken a few floors, broken someone's soul. Pained straight to a remnant lamp, collapsed mountain gate. Let me wait, history turns around. Wait for the wine to smell, wait for you to play a guzheng."

"Futu Pagoda, Candeng, and Shanmen, all the artistic conception is really out." A reporter with a very cultural background exclaimed.

"Brother, keep your voice down, I want to listen carefully." A reporter next to him complained.

"The rain is plunging, the old hometown is deep and the vegetation is deep. I heard that you are always alone. The mottled city gates are entrenched with the roots of the old trees. The lonely city. The sound of herding flute on the outskirts of the city falls in that Nomura, and it is us that fate takes root."

After Xiao Yunhai's first long sing was completed, Chen Huan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sighed, and said, "Heavenly talent."

Ye Yongren nodded and said, "The music industry in the future will be headed by him. Look at it. Next year's Jinzun Music Festival is probably for him."

The sentimental queen Yao Na was already crying and could not speak, but her eyes were always on the stage.

"Sister Ya, wouldn't Xiao Brother's song be just such a paragraph?" Dong Piaopiao asked next to him, wiping tears from his eyes.

Cai Pingya's eyes were red and she said, "I shouldn't. Wanqing, you have the best relationship with him. Have you heard of it before?"

Zhao Wanqing shook her head: "No, this is the first time I have listened."

Zhao Wanqing looked affectionately at Xiao Yunhai on the stage, with pride in her heart. She even wanted to rush to the stage at this time to tell everyone that this talented and talented musician belongs to her and none of you can grab it.

The accompaniment time of the first and second sections is relatively long, more than forty seconds, and it is still lamentable.

"Listening to youth welcoming laughter envy many people, that history is too ruthless to be gentle and refuse to write. Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to separate. And you are asking to follow me, wandering for a lifetime..."

The second paragraph is different from the previous soft and gentle, becoming a bit tighter and faster. When Zhou Dong of the previous life sang here, he used a different singing method from the previous paragraph.

However, Xiao Yunhai only increased his speed slightly, but his singing style remained unchanged. But it sounds pleasant.

When Ye Yongren in the audience heard the lyrics that fireworks are easy to be cold and personnel are easy to separate, tears can no longer be controlled and flowed out.

The pictures buried deep in my heart seemed to have been turned over by Xiao Yunhai's singing, and they kept flashing before my eyes.

Many middle-aged people are also chewing fireworks in their mouths, it is easy to be cold, and people are easy to distinguish these eight words, which feels like they are written in their hearts, making their eyes a little bit sour.

"It's raining, and the old hometown is deep with trees and trees... It's us who have the fate to take root."

Xiao Yunhai sang the second chorus twice, bringing the hidden deep affection to the highest point, then slid down suddenly and sang the last lyrics.

"Garan Temple listens to the rain and looks forward to eternity."

At this moment, the old monk standing in front of the window on the screen once again shed a drop of lonely tears. He sighed deeply and gently closed the window.

The extremely complex emotions revealed in his eyes instantly ignited the most fragile string in people's hearts.

When the last note fell, the reception hall of the hotel, which accommodated more than 500 people, fell into weird silence. Even the sound of hair falling to the ground could be heard throughout the scene.

All people are still immersed in the artistic conception created by Xiao Yunhai.

I don't know who first stood up and slapped his palms twice. In a moment, people seemed to wake up from a dream. More and more people stood up and applauded. The applause became louder and louder, and countless cheers followed.

The whole scene suddenly fell into a boil.

The applause was like a tide, like a hurricane, swept the entire hall with irresistible force, and headed towards Xiao Yunhai like mountains.

The reporters' cameras, cameras, and DVDs were all dispatched, blasting against Xiao Yunhai on the stage without ever hearing the flash.

"Shoot him to death, for the sake of "Fireworks Easily Chill", we must shoot him to death." A young reporter kept pressing the shutter, still nagging.

In the guest seat, Ye Yongren clapped his hands and said: "The Divine Comedy has appeared. "Firework is Cold" must be the best single at the Golden Bottle Awards next year. It is estimated that no one can surpass it.

Yao Na vigorously wiped the tears from her face and said, "There is another person who might surpass him?"

Chen Huan looked at her in surprise and asked, "Who else can?"

"It's her. Who knows what kind of songs this guy can write."

Ye Yongren nodded and said, "Yes, it's very possible. By the way, did you recognize, who is the actor who plays the old monk? The acting skills are really amazing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Zhao Wanqing next to him said, "Of course it's him."

She is most familiar with Xiao Yunhai. When he first appeared, Zhao Wanqing had already recognized him and admired his acting skills.

Ye Yongren looked at Zhao Wanqing in surprise, and sighed: "Unexpectedly, this guy not only sings well, but also has such strong acting skills. The situation in the entertainment industry has changed drastically. In the future, there will be one more opponent for the best actor in the Golden Bottle Award. "

In addition to these professionals' admiration for "Fireworks Easily Cold", people in the audience also got into heated discussions.

"I swear I have never heard such a good song. Hua Xia Feng, Xiao Yunhai, can sing its flavor. The pseudo Hua Xia Feng on the market now compares with it, and it is nothing short of garbage.

"I look forward to the release of the "Fairy Tale" album as soon as possible. I will definitely buy it as soon as possible. I have to listen to this song at least ten times, no, twenty times."

"Hey, it would be nice if I could hear it again. Come on January 12th."