Chapter 2331

Whether netizens like this song or not can be seen from the gifts painted on the whole screen in the live room.

No matter whether it's a quick hand or a short video of panda, all kinds of gifts, regardless of their value, go across the screen as if they were free of money.

Although the value of most gifts is not too high, it's only a few yuan.

But don't forget, the number of people online on the same screen has risen to 2.3 billion now!

Even if not everyone gave a gift, as long as one tenth of the people gave a gift, it would be more than 200 million!

A song, but in more than 4 minutes, we have gained more than 200 million. Is there anything more profitable than this?

"Thanks to official bearded male dis. M, it's a song full of youth and positive energy."

In the comments of the audience, Zhou Tao returned to the stage from the beginning, nodded politely at the official Hu Zi Nan dis. M group, and continued:

"If you like their performance, please vote for them in the voting session.

Next, I'm going to bring you a song. It's Mr. Zhou Jielun. Welcome

Be polite in front of you, just to lead out Zhou Jielun in the back.

Official husky male dis. M group consciously stepped off the stage. In the applause of the audience, Jay Chou stepped on the stage.

Behind him is the brilliant combination of the Seven Sages of the bamboo grove in the opening performance!

"Isn't that the folk music troupe that bombed the stadium in the first place? Why are they on the court? "

"They still have their own musical instruments. Should they accompany Zhou Jielun?"

"But if it's accompanied by traditional Chinese musical instruments, can this song still be regarded as a popular music style..."

After seeing the Seven Sages of bamboo grove on the stage, the Chinese audience and netizens are OK. They know the strength of the Seven Sages of bamboo grove.

But those foreign audiences, as well as overseas netizens, don't understand.

Chinese musicians on the stage, this is to perform what? Accompanied by traditional Chinese musical instruments? Isn't that folk music?

Obviously, they don't know that there is a special category of Chinese songs, called huaxiafeng songs!

But no matter what, huaxiafeng songs are popular, which has been confirmed by the World Music Association, there is no doubt!

It can only be said that these overseas netizens are ignorant!

……

Ding!

When the overseas netizens were puzzled, the ethereal voice of Guqin suddenly rang.

Beautiful tunes come out of the Guqin and mix with the sound of guzheng and Cuan. It gives people a feeling of being classical, far away from the noise and profound artistic conception.

Although many foreign audiences and overseas netizens still don't know whether this song belongs to the category of pop music, they are still attracted by the quiet and beautiful music.

"Bustling sound, escape into the empty door

It's killing the world

The dream is cold, and I've been wandering all my life

How many books of love debt... "

Zhou Jielun's singing with his unique "noise tolerance" and "bright color", coupled with the moderate tone of the bass, will show the singing skills incisively and vividly.

Anyone who knows something about music will not think that Zhou Jielun's singing is worse than Hu Zinan's, on the contrary, it is better!

Moreover, in the artistic conception of his songs, there are vicissitudes and sadness. The feeling of sad singing brings people directly into a picture

In a quiet temple, a monk is meditating.

The hustle and bustle of the world came to his ears, and he opened his eyes, with loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

He shook his head, this kind of lively, he has no happiness to enjoy, because he has been wandering in this life, once owed a debt to people, piled up enough to have several books as thick.

The two simple lyrics, however, give people such a deep sense of the picture and emotional drive.

From this point of view alone, the songs completely crush the universe.

"If you acquiesce

Life and death, etc

Wait around

Another circle of rings... "

Zhou Jielun's voice, full of vicissitudes, is still deepening the image that emerges in people's minds.

The monk stood up, went out of the temple and came to the courtyard.

In the yard, the weeds are overgrown and everywhere is broken. The dead wood has sprouted, but the ring is one more circle.

Overlooking the sky, the sky is still blue, clouds are still high, but time is in a hurry, leaving no trace.

The family members stand so quietly, as if they no longer belong to this world.

"Futu tower, how many floors are broken

Whose soul has been broken

Pain straight, a residual lamp

The collapse of the Mountain Gate... "

Monks don't know how long they have been in the same place. When he comes back, the pagoda in the temple has already become dilapidated.

It feels like a heart full of holes.

The grief that stirred my heart was like an oil lamp that was about to go out, extending to the front, outside the collapsed gate.

Everything seems to be still

Low voice, let all hear these two songs, see the following lyrics of the audience and netizens, like experienced a life and death.

They suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts a sense of sadness and sadness, without the slightest precaution through the nerve and blood, directly into the brain.

The immediate reaction is that their eyes are red!

"Let me wait

History turns around

The wine is mellow

Waiting for you to play a zither... "

The monk in my mind, slowly turn around, that eye... Ten thousand years!

The picture jumps directly. The monk doesn't know when he has hair. He has long black hair and a wine pot in his hand.

A musician with long hair and waist length, who can't see his face clearly, is sitting in front of a guzheng. His hands are smooth and smooth.

Leisurely, the scenes in people's minds blend with the women playing guzheng and the men holding Cuan on the stage.

Already red eyes, rapid water, crystal water stains, like is about to burst the dam, surging!

"It's raining, and the old hometown is full of vegetation

I've heard that you are always alone

Mottled city gate, with old roots

What reverberates on the stone slab is, "wait..."

All the musical instruments: Pipa, erhu, Cuan... Are released at the moment of high tide.

Although Zhou Jielun's singing is gentle and soothing, it is getting higher and higher, and all her emotions are bursting at the moment!

He held the microphone, slightly bent knee, although not hoarse, but full of emotion, emotion.

At that moment, the pictures were interwoven, as if I really saw the real scene:

In the rain have, that used to be familiar with the hometown, after war, has long been overgrown.

The "family members" with long hair and fluttering clothes ask passers-by for information about one person, but they hear that he is always alone.

After the war, the dilapidated gate was occupied by the old tree roots because of its disrepair. How many times did the man ask, "when will he come back?".

On the stone slab, there is only a sigh: "wait!"!

At this moment, in this minute, this second, the dam of the audience and netizens burst!

No one can be in such an emotional explosion, but also to force down their emotions.

All sentimental Chinese audiences and netizens, as well as netizens with fragile hearts all over the world, can't stop at this moment.

They burst into tears!

Although they do not understand why the tears fell down, but so without the slightest hesitation, slipped!