Chapter 195 The National Wind Ceiling

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The host's voice fell, and the audience at the Spring Festival Gala burst into warm applause, and some even cheered.

TV, computer, mobile phone screen.

Hearing the host announce the blue and white porcelain, Chen Pingan's fans all held their breaths, excited, and the barrage exploded:

"Come, come! He stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and came!"

"The man is finally here."

"Want to look forward to it."

"National style songs~ I like them."

In Rongcheng, in Chen Ping'an's house, Chen Shuguo and others also sat up in an instant, and temporarily put aside the important matters of marriage.

I saw the stage, the screen behind the stage,

All are images of exquisite blue-and-white porcelain, with a unique cultural beauty. In an instant, it is like the cultural precipitation of China for thousands of years, and it leaps onto the stage.

Chen Pingan stood in the center of the stage.

The makeup is simple and elegant, making his already handsome face even more handsome, and his gestures have an indescribable unique charm.

The prelude plays.

The bass drum and castanets are played, and the pipa is weak, playing a pure and simple pentatonic melody.

Bamboo flute played, fresh and simple.

In an instant, a picturesque ink painting scroll is constructed through the rhythm, which slowly unfolds before the eyes of every listener.

Like a clear spring, like a mountain breeze, people unconsciously sink into the music.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes from dark to light.

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup

Ran Ran, sandalwood, through the window, I know what's on my mind

Halfway through the writing on the rice paper

The charm of the glaze rendering of the lady's figure is privately hidden

And your sweet smile is budding

Your beauty fades away

go where I can't go"

As soon as Chen Pingan opened his mouth, the audience at the scene immediately exploded. The fans at the online venue also played out the screen-filled barrage at this moment, which was densely packed. If there are people with intensive phobia, they would never dare to watch the barrage at this moment.

Because there are too many, too dense.

"Open your mouth and kneel!"

"This melody is so good too."

"Only the melody is good? I think the lyrics are the best!"

"Beautiful, like a poem."

"A singer who can't write poetry is not a good lyricist."

"It sounds so good, I love it~"

However, Chen Ping'an doesn't know all of this. He is just immersed in singing now, and uses the best state and fullest emotions to perfectly interpret this song of Earth Jay Chou's national style classic.

"Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The smoke from cooking rises thousands of miles across the river

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