Chapter 526: "A Plum Blossom" On a Snowy Day

Zheng Guangming's voice made the audience laugh.

"I was so scared that I thought it was time for class."

"Hey, I'm used to class, I almost said hello to the teacher."

"Why did you invite this great god?"

"Nuoyan is really famous."

After two consecutive collaborations in "A Thousand Miles Away" and "That Sea", Zheng Guangming's fame surpassed his peak period.

This old-school artist suddenly jumped back into the audience's sight.

Everyone realized that this handsome young man back then was so strong.

If it wasn't for Nuoyan inviting him out by chance, I'm afraid everyone would have forgotten who he was.

Zheng Guangming also felt a little emotional, how could he have achieved such a great success.

He has reached the age of retirement, but he can still experience the taste of being the center of attention again.

"Thank you, thank you everyone, today I bring you a new song by Nuoyan, called "A Cut Plum Blossom", I hope you like it."

Zheng Guangming's voice is very gentle and elegant. After being a teacher for a long time, he has become accustomed to this way of speaking.

The audience had never enjoyed such treatment before, and they couldn't stand it and gave him applause.

"Yi Jian Mei", a classic work by brother Fei Yuqing, was published in 1983. More than 40 years ago, it is still loved by everyone.

In 2015, Shen Teng's movie "Charlotte's Troubles" used "Yi Jian Mei" as BGM many times.

"Yi Jian Mei" has since become the entrance music of Aquaman Yuan Hua.

At this time, the music on the stage has sounded.

The sound of the flute is crisp, melodious, and with a hint of sadness.

Zheng Guangming is still wearing a white suit, looking gentle and elegant.

He raised his head slightly and sang softly.

"True love is as vast as the grassland,

Layers of wind and rain cannot block it,

There will always be a time when the clouds open and the sun rises,

The sun shines on you and me."

It's a very old-fashioned way of singing, but old-fashioned doesn't mean it's not good.

The singing method of the song varies from song to song, and Zheng Guangming was recognized by everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

The special effects on the stage were also very realistic. Under a waning moon, several branches of winter plum blossoms were bright and eye-catching.

The lighting effects were also very simple, with a beam of light shining on Zheng Guangming

The audience felt it was just right.

"This song is beautiful!"

"Zheng Guangming's singing style is so rare, I didn't expect it to be so beautiful."

"Nuoyan is really a genius, how did he dig out a treasure like Zheng Guangming?"

The elderly audience who were ready to go to bed sat down again.

If it was a young man they didn't know who came up, maybe they would go to bed, but it turned out to be Zheng Guangming.

That won't work, Zheng Guangming is their memory, representing a beautiful youth.

Let's watch it for a while, it doesn't matter if these few minutes.

Just like the song "That Sea", the flowers that Sun Mingcheng waited for all withered, and the sea that he waited for all cried.

He was originally prepared to rely on the next show to win back the audience, but the facts gave him a hard slap in the face.

The lost audience will never come back.

Shanghai Satellite TV is like a greedy beast, swallowing up all the viewers who were ready to take a sneak peek.

Spicy.

All spicy.

The toilet station was heartbroken: "Can't you just be your professor? You have to come out and wade into the muddy water!"

"What kind of magic potion did Nuoyan give him? Zheng Guangming, who couldn't be invited in previous years, was actually invited?"

"I don't know! I heard that Zheng Guangming didn't even ask for an appearance fee."

The leaders of each station were numb.

They had calculated everything, but they didn't expect there was a Zheng Guangming. Why does he always have tricks!

This is not fun.

They also have stars, stars who are ten times more famous than Zheng Guangming. They have strength and popularity, but they can't beat Zheng Guangming.

Zheng Guangming's pronunciation is clear and round, and every word makes people feel very comfortable.

"True love is like a plum blossom that has blossomed,

which cannot be drowned by the cold ice and snow,

blooms on the coldest branches,

and sees spring coming to you and me."

The accompaniment is actually very light, and the sound of the flute dominates, making the whole song look very simple and elegant.

No noise, no noise, and the singing is clear. Elderly people love this kind of music the most.

You can hear it clearly without reading the lyrics. Close your eyes and hum along with the music.

The lyrics also have a strong sense of picture, as if you really saw the plum blossoms covered by winter snow, and a red figure quietly appeared in the white snow.

Bright and bright, just like the arrival of spring.

At Xu Nuo's home, his mother sighed with satisfaction.

"It's really nice, that's the feeling."

Old Xu nodded imperceptibly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he also thought the song was good.

The elderly audience was intoxicated by it.

"Look, this is the way we sang in our era, how about it, nice, right?" an old man said proudly.

The young people were unwilling to admit defeat: "It sounds good, but we young people wrote the song, this is Nuoyan."

"Hey, don't think I don't know, Nuoyan likes Zheng Guangming."

Young people: "...I feel like I was scolded"

There are many such conversations, each generation has its own trends.

Zheng Guangming is the trend of the previous generation, and Nuoyan is the idol of this generation.

When the idols of the older generation join forces with the idols of the new generation, everyone can see the wonderful reaction.

New song + old-school singing, young composer and old talented singer, the effect is outstanding.

At Shanghai Media University, a group of students did not go home during the holidays, but gathered in the stadium to watch the New Year's Eve party.

Shanghai Satellite TV also understands students very well, and directly broadcasts the New Year's Eve party in the stadium.

Students are happy very simply, they applaud and cheer when the show is good.

As a result, after more than an hour, the laughter did not stop, and the hands were swollen from clapping.

When Zheng Guangming appeared, the applause reached a small peak.

Everyone looked proud and proud, because this is their teacher!

Even the director is their senior.

How can they not be proud!

"Teacher Zheng is awesome!"

"It's just awesome!"

"Hey, I didn't think Teacher Zheng was that good before. I thought all teachers were at this level. It turns out that only Teacher Zheng is at this level!"

"That's not true. Many singers on the Internet have tried to cover "A Thousand Miles Away" and "That Sea" but all failed."

"I didn't know the real talent. People have to pay to listen to Teacher Zheng sing, but we can listen to her at will."

The students watched the evening party happily and chatted with friends from time to time.

It was the end of the year, and the weather was a little cold. The cold wind blew and the moon hid in the clouds, but everyone didn't feel cold.

On the stage, Zheng Guangming took a breath and sang the climax.

"Snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is whistling.

The world is vast.

A cut of winter plum blossoms stands proudly in the snow,

Just for the fragrance of the lover."

The transition, the transition that gave people goosebumps, the audience gave applause.

Everyone doesn't understand his singing skills, but they can tell that this part is very difficult.

It's so classic. Xu Nuo, who was watching silently in the backstage, subconsciously looked up at the ceiling. The snow was so heavy.

"Director Xu, what are you looking at?"

A staff member asked curiously.

They have seen what a genius is during this period.

Hongliu is very strong, and Wanqian is not bad either, but in front of Xu Nuo, it seems a little bit inferior.

It has only been a month since the planning of the party, and everyone has watched him do one show after another.

Writing songs, writing scripts, choreographing... He did everything he could.

The outside world said that Xu Nuo gave up selectively, and the insiders sneered.

This is called selective giving up? This is a blood feud.

"Will it snow today?"

"The weather forecast said yes."

Xu Nuo nodded and said nothing. A staff member hurried out to take a look.

After a while, he came back excitedly, "It's snowing!"

Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment. This is God's will.

Just after Zheng Guangming finished singing "Snowflakes are falling", it suddenly snowed heavily in Shanghai, as if with divine help!

The stadium of Shanghai Media University was instantly boiling.

"It's snowing!"

"Fuck, it's snowing at this time!"

"Awesome!"

"Amazing, snowflakes are falling, the north wind is whistling!"

The students took their mobile phones and quickly recorded this scene.

Snow, for the south, has always been a surprise from nature.

No matter when, snow can always attract everyone's attention.

When it snows, listen to Zheng Guangming singing "Snowflakes are falling, the north wind is whistling", it's a sure win!

The audience in Shanghai were originally listening to songs at home, and suddenly heard the noise outside, and the cheers of adults and children became more and more, and they couldn't help but curiously opened the window.

There were white snowflakes floating in the sky, and the ground was faintly white.

"It's snowing!"

"On the first day of the new year, snow is a good sign!"

"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest!"

Looking at the snow outside the window, even the mood is better.

At this time, Zheng Guangming had not finished singing a song on the screen.

The sound of snow, the cheers of children, and the singing merged into one.

"Love what I love, without regrets,

This love will stay in my heart forever."

The affectionate lyrics, melodious tunes, clear pronunciation, and elegant manners easily captured the hearts of the older audience.

The older generation is much more persistent in love than the young, and that is engraved in their bones without regrets.

In the past, suicide for love was common.

The desolate flute sound continued to sound, making people want to hum along.

The song entered the B section, and it should be repeated. The main part of the song should be repeated, and then the climax should be sung.

But Zheng Guangming did not, he opened his mouth with the chorus.

"Snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is whistling,

The world is vast,

A cut of cold plums stands proudly in the snow,

Just for the fragrance of the lover."

The last chorus, snowflakes were fluttering on the stage, and there was the sound of the whistling north wind.

The wind and snow filled the stage, and the audience had a sense of being in the scene.

The audience in Shanghai laughed. For the first time, they did not envy the audience on the scene.

No matter how good the special effects are, can they compare to watching the snow on the spot?

"It's comfortable, it's comfortable."

"It's better to watch it at home!"

Zheng Guangming sang the last sentence on the stage: "Love what I love without regrets,

This love will stay in my heart forever."

Then he bowed gracefully to thank them.

The audience can see many labels on him, "stable", "cultured", "good temperament", "elegant"...

Each of them is the favorite of the older audience.

Zheng Guangming left the stage, and everyone was still excited.

It was almost ten o'clock, and it was time to go to bed. Unknowingly, they had watched for almost two hours.

But Xu Nuo didn't plan to let them sleep. What the hell, get up and have fun!