My girl group exploded

Chapter 1813 "My Beauty"

"Mr. Zhou," Bai Yangyu twisted his body slightly, and leaned towards Zhou Yiyang beside him. "Don't you think you look a little silly now?"

Zhou Yiyang blinked and showed a strange look.

"Just after Wen Yuan came on stage, I noticed that your legs were shaking all the time. You can't be nervous, can you?"

After saying these words, Bai Yangyu himself felt strange.

That is Zhou Yiyang, a man who has experienced many battles and rich experience.

Will he be nervous?

That's too strange!
"Nervous? That's not true." Zhou Yiyang shook his head and said, "I'm just not sure whether the song Wen Yuan sang can resonate."

Zhou Yiyang was not worried that Wen Yuan could not sing this song well.

With Wen Yuan's skills and singing skills, it is quite easy for her to sing a song well.

But whether the audience likes it or not is different.

Because this song is relatively neither a fast song that can mobilize emotions, nor is it a big song with invincible technology.

He is a song that is quiet and shares life insights.

But after Zhou Yiyang gave this song to Wen Yuan, she liked it very much.

To her, the song is like a poem.

And it is not a simple love song, its arrangement is also quite delicate.

Ke Wenyuan knew very well that this song would definitely not be easy to sing.

Not to mention the treble in the chorus, just the bass part, it is quite difficult to sing with texture.

At this moment, Wen Yuan was much more serious than usual.

She stands on stage.

The stage was also built to look like a bar.

When she leaned against the bar as if she was drunk, many people seemed to see Wen Yuan, who was still young back then.

Wen Yuan is old now, but in the memory of many people, she was actually an idol singer back then.

Now she has a bit of the charm of the past.

Every frown and smile made people's eyes follow the red wine in her glass involuntarily.

She swirled the glass, then laughed.

At this time, the prelude started, and under the pale orange light, she finally picked up the microphone.

Leaning against the bar, sang softly:

[The warm afternoon sun shines softly
colorful rainbow after rain

A trace of coolness in the hot summer passed by the ears
A beautiful scene nostalgia nostalgia]

Wen Yuan's gentle vocals complement the simple piano sound in the background.

There is no complicated melody, no prelude that makes people's eyes shine instantly, it is as plain as a glass of boiled water.

But when you hear this song, you feel like a lake in your heart. An inconspicuous stone is thrown into it, and the water suddenly splashes.

Caught off guard, amazed, and then slowly fell into it.

You find that this is not an ordinary glass of boiled water at all.

It is obviously so flavorful, you can taste the sweetness only after you enter the song.

"I like this song." Su Yin looked at Wen Yuan on the stage with complicated emotions.

In terms of competition, this is definitely not an appropriate song.

The prelude is a 50-second keyboard sound, which is perfectly in line with the current trend that this beginning must bombard your ears.

But when you wait for a long time, the moment you hear Wen Yuan's voice, you will suddenly feel that all the waiting is worth it.

Su Yin doesn't know why, when she hears this song, she always thinks of her mother uncontrollably in her mind.

Its title is called "My Beauty".

It is very suitable for an elderly woman like Wen Yuan to sing.

Would you say she is not beautiful?

Su Yin shook her head, like she never thought her mother was not beautiful.

Even if she is confined to the kitchen and hall every day.

Even though her hair is already white, it is no longer as black and bright as when she was young.

Even though she already had wrinkles on her face, they couldn't be concealed with any cosmetics.

But she is still beautiful, that is the beauty endowed to her by years and life.

If the song "Painting" hits young people, it reminds them of themselves.Then "Your Beauty" resonates with young people, even middle-aged people who are similar to Wen Yuan's age, from another perspective.

At this time, a music professor was sitting at home, and he almost couldn't wait to walk to the piano, wanting to express his emotions.

He likes the two songs that Zhou Yiyang brought tonight, "Painting" and "Your Beauty" both have humanistic care.

Let him see that this man who has already achieved financial freedom has more possibilities.

He will definitely not just become an excellent businessman. Many years later, when it comes to China's music history, no one should forget Zhou Yiyang.

"This is a song," the professor laughed: "It makes us understand that we are both ordinary and special. Maybe some friends who are anxious will feel differently."

When Wen Yuan sang this song, her mood was quite calm.

It's not that she didn't join the show, but that she sang this song to sing about herself.

Looking back on her life, Wen Yuan has no dissatisfaction.

All the setbacks and pains are just embellishments in her life.

In the end, all just adorned her years and enriched her beauty.

She sat on the stage and smiled lightly:
[You see, the world I see is extremely beautiful
Look, all I have is my beauty

fingertip
Spin
萦绕
ear
Heartbeat
Crazy
Rukoi
my beauty]

When it came to the high-pitched part, Wen Yuan also sang it easily with a gesture of four or two.

Admittedly, this is a somewhat sad subject.

A woman over fifty years old, sitting in front of the window, she looked at the rainbow after the rain, for a moment, maybe thought of her youth.

In summer, cicadas sing and butterflies dance in the setting sun.

That's sad.

The red sunset is beautiful, but everyone knows that it is almost dusk.

However, Wen Yuan said that she is very beautiful.

When she stood up, she untied her bun with ease.

She wore her long hair across her chest, allowing viewers to see the gray hairs in many of them.

That shot shocked almost all the audience in front of the TV.

Some of them think of their mother who is no longer young, and some of them think of themselves who have lived their lives for decades in a trance...

Is a touch of sadness.

The smile on Ke Wenyuan's face was so at ease.

Just like her singing, it has a heart-warming power.

Since no one can prevent aging, since everyone will come to the end of life, it is better to face it calmly.

Just like Wen Yuan, treat all of this as a gift from the years.

When she finished singing, the woman bowed, leaving a noble back.

Beautiful.

　Original Singer: Xiaoxia (Huang Qishan)

　　It may be the most unpopular song recently, and it is also my most recommended song
　　It should change everyone's opinion that Huang Qishan can only shout high-pitched voices
　　


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