Chapter 587 Jiangnan Charm: "Sheng Sheng Man"

The program is very effective.

Zhao Lei breathed heavily and slowed down.

"You really have no good intentions, kid!"

Xu Nuo laughed and said, "How could it be possible? I just had a brain twitch while singing. I haven't come back to my senses."

Zhao Lei threw the guitar away and said sadly: "Why do you just stare at "Borrow From Heaven for Another Five Hundred Years" and don't let it go?"

"Because this song is so nice and so domineering!"

"You're so domineering!" Zhao Lei said angrily: "After you changed me like this, you're going to be so domineering!"

"Can't you just talk to someone else?"

Xu Nuo patted Zhao Lei and said, "Everyone likes to hear the adaptation of this song, don't you think so?"

The tourists were very loud, "Yes, yes, that's what we like!"

"Why?"

Xiao Sa said: "Actually, everyone also likes the original version, but the problem is that I can't sing your aura of holding the sun and the moon in your hands, so I have to listen to the adapted version."

If only those who could become CCTV hosts were masters, Xiao Sa could turn Zhao Lei's resentment into joy with just one word.

The audience at the scene was very happy to see it.

"No more singing, next one." Zhao Lei left the stage immediately after finishing his performance.

The audience applauded one after another, and the applause was particularly warm, but it was hard to say whether the applause was for Zhao Lei or Xu Nuo.

Everyone who watched the live broadcast of Wang Xiangyang was dumbfounded.

When he first sang this song, Xu promised that he would set up his sweet song prince, and he had already worked very hard to protect his image.

The result was promising. The song "Borrowing from the Sky Again Is Sweet" transformed him from a cute little puppy into a macho man with hairy chest.

When he heard this song, he felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, when Wang Xiangyang logged into the scarf, the comment area exploded.

"Your love is a bit too grand!"

"What started as a little love song suddenly turned into leading an army to snatch a bride."

"I want to see who dares not to come next weekend as promised!!!"

"Has this apple of yours been licked by Li Shimin?"

"Desert: I actually don't want to bloom, but he forced me to do so!"

"Suddenly I felt like I was in a heroic love affair."

"Yang, your chest hair is so sexy."

Wang Xiangyang was speechless and choked. After so long efforts, he finally failed.

milk dog

Macho Man

In Fanxing Studio, several people gathered around Wang Xiangyang and marveled.

"The boss wants you to be a puppy?"

"yes."

"Don't be fooled. This image will be destroyed by him sooner or later."

Wang Xiangyang scratched his head a little, "What should we do?"

"Didn't the boss teach you?"

"Ah? No?" Wang Xiangyang looked confused.

"After he taught me, just follow his singing method and sing "A Little Sweet" again, guaranteed to be a hit!"

Wang Xiangyang was dumbfounded, "Isn't it?"

"What are you afraid of? Just go ahead. The boss's enthusiasm will be in vain if you don't take advantage of it!"

Just do what he said, Wang Xiangyang dove into the recording studio.

Who is the most popular in the current Chinese music scene? Who is the most popular?

Of course, it was the couple Xu Nuo and Lin Wanqing. To be exaggerated, if they went out for a walk and were filmed, it would have hundreds of thousands or millions of views.

Many people even rely on their popularity to maintain their popularity.

And the good thing is that as long as you just keep riding on their popularity, there is no risk. If you do the trick of pulling and stepping, it will be cool.

The popularity can be divided into Wen Ceng and Wu Ceng.

In the garden, after Zhao Lei, Lin Wanqing came on stage.

"As soon as I looked at her, I knew the song would be good."

"Looks good."

"Singing beautifully."

Lin Wanqing walked to the middle of the stage and received thunderous applause.

Xu Nuo also followed, holding a pipa.

"Did you pick up the wrong instrument?" Xiao Sarah stopped him.

"That's right."

Xiao Sa pointed at the guitar, "You must have picked it up by mistake. The guitar is over there. This is the pipa."

Xu Nuo nodded, "That's right, I'm holding the pipa."

"Wait a minute?" Xiao Sa's eyes widened, "Do you know how to play the pipa?"

"I know a little bit about it." Xu Nuo said modestly.

Xiao Sa let go of him and said, "You are really good at it!"

Tourists are also very curious, "Is this Pipa?"

"Can men also play the pipa?"

For a long time, everyone's image of the pipa mainly came from "still holding the pipa half-hidden". Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" gave everyone a simple understanding of this instrument.

And in the eyes of many people, the pipa is an instrument played by girls, and men are rarely seen playing it.

But in fact, my country's famous pipa master, Fang Jinlong, is a man.

While the tourists were talking about it, Lin Wanqing introduced the song, "This song is called "Slow Sound", and Nuoyan just wrote it today."

Yuan Haoxuan looked calm. He also had a few "just written" songs.

Xu Nuo started playing the pipa, and the sound was clear and bright, and it was like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Originally, the woman was supposed to be sitting there playing the pipa, and the man was standing there singing, but the two of them changed their roles, and there was no sense of dissonance at all.

Lin Wanqing looked at Xu Nuo and sang:

"Blue bricks with tile paint,

The white horse treads new mud,

Mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed red in the dusk. "

Open your mouth and kneel.

Lin Wanqing's voice is so spiritual and clear. This kind of song is tailor-made for her.

When Lin Wanqing sang, tourists subconsciously looked at the surrounding garden buildings.

Green bricks and tiles, ancient style, isn't this the garden that is being sung about?

"Raindrops fall from the eaves,

Smoke rises from the cooking stove,

Where are you, who has been wasting time?"

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is not raining at this time, there is still a feeling of moisture.

"This is realistic!"

"Awesome, so awesome!"

"I knew that as long as there is a promise, there will be new songs."

Lin Wanqing conquered the audience after just singing a few sentences.

Han Ruotong could hardly move her eyes away while listening to this song.

She had a hunch that if she could sing this song in Wu dialect, it would definitely have a better effect.

But as soon as this idea came up, she felt a little embarrassed. Yesterday, she shamelessly asked for the right to sing "White Fox", and today she wanted to sing "Song of Slowness", which was a bit too much.

And this song was obviously given to Lin Wanqing by Xu Nuo as a boyfriend, and he even accompanied it himself, so she was a little embarrassed.

This song "Sheng Sheng Man", sung by Lin Wanqing and accompanied by Xu Nuo, is like a landscape painting, integrated into the garden.

"Searching, searching,

cold and desolate,

the moon sets, the crows cry, the crescent moon falls into the lonely well,

fragmented,

bit by bit,

there are flowers in the dream, green grass in the dream."

Although he doesn't speak Wu dialect, under Lin Wanqing's deliberate softening of her voice, one can still hear the unique flavor of a Jiangnan woman.

Sweet, soft, and gentle like jade.

This is probably what a beautiful girl from a small family looks like.

"Wife!"

"I love you so much that even my bones are soft."

"I can't imagine how happy I would be if someone called me husband in this tone."

"It made me suffer from osteoporosis."

Xu Nuo also felt soft after hearing this tone. He had only heard this tone when Lin Wanqing was deeply in love.

Every time he heard it, he felt excited as if he had taken a tonic.

Lin Wanqing's voice is soft, warm, and clean, which makes everyone indulge in it.

"I understand why the ancient emperors liked to go to Jiangnan. Who wouldn't like to come here?"

"It reminds me that the king will not attend the court early from now on."

"Nuoyan is a thief, take my knife!"

The song enters the B section.

"Long hair draws ripples,

White cloth is spread on the stone pier,

Kappa paddles and swings a long boat to cross the old man,

Raindrops are sprinkled on the eaves,

Smoke rises,

Where are you who has wasted time and space?"

When Lin Wanqing sang, Xu Nuo also sang harmony for her.

The two clear and gentle voices intertwined, and the flavor of the Jiangnan water town became stronger.

When many people think of the Jiangnan water town, they will think of the girl.

When they think of the girl, they will think of the story of talented men and beautiful women.

Jiangnan is rich and developed, with many talented men.

Jiangnan has a pleasant climate and many beautiful women.

The story of talented men and beautiful women often takes place in the Jiangnan water town.

After the beginning of the B section of the song, it returns to the lyrics at the beginning.

"Blue bricks with tile paint,

White horses step on new mud,

Mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed with red scarves in the evening..."

The song ends like this.

Xu Nuo played the pipa very slowly, and Lin Wanqing sang very slowly.

Just like the title of this song, everything is slow.

In the water town of Jiangnan and the gardens of Suzhou, listening to such songs and such pipa, tourists feel that they can no longer stand steadily.

Everyone has osteoporosis collectively.

"Ah, I really want to lie down and listen."

"Make room for me, I'll lie on the ground and listen."

"This kind of relaxation is so rare."

"Bai Juyi said that the Pipa Xing is really good."

"Oh no, I actually felt the taste of holding the pipa half-covered in Nuoyan."

"I think you are starving!"

"I also want to find a wife like this!"

The applause at the scene was like a violent storm.

"One more song!"

"It's so beautiful!"

The tourists were very enthusiastic, their hands seemed to be rented, they clapped hard and shouted for another song.

They went to a garden and listened to a concert. Everyone was very excited.

"Thank you for your support. Let me sing another song "Blue and White Porcelain" for you."

The tourists were very excited, screaming and cheering.

Xu Nuo put down the pipa, took a flute and played the band intuitively.

Han Ruotong was so envious.

Although Xu Nuo debuted a short time ago and has not been in the Chinese music scene for a long time, he is already a top star.

Some people already think that his status is even higher than Lin Wanqing.

If Xu Nuo supported Lin Wanqing at the beginning because of her status, then now he is willing to support her without reservation, it can only be because of love.

Han Ruotong once yearned for and envied love, but later gradually extinguished this idea, or lowered her expectations.

For celebrities, love is a luxury.

Sharing hardships, staying together through life and death, never leaving each other, is not love, but a myth.

There are too many temptations in the entertainment industry, money, beauty, fame, status, each of which challenges the most vulnerable part of human nature.

But Xu Nuo seemed to be able to resist the temptation. At least the way he looked at her was pure appreciation, without a trace of lust.

She had seen too many such eyes, so she was sure that she was not wrong.

Xu Nuo took the flute and began to play the accompaniment.