My girl group exploded

Chapter 686 "Blue and White Porcelain"

"Hey, why is the stage closed again?"

When Wen Yuan walked off the stage, a group of staff rushed up and began to urgently remodel the stage, blocking the audience's sight.

"Isn't this the norm now? Which one of Yue Shao's performances wasn't like this? What we like, isn't it their all kinds of gaudy stages!"

"That's true, I look forward to their performance tonight!"

The four Yueshao and Wen Yuan met in the background like this.

Looking at their new performance costumes, Wen Yuan couldn't help admiring: "Your clothes are so beautiful, let me touch them, how is the material?"

After they nodded, Wen Yuan put her hands on their clothes.

It feels very smooth and comfortable, so she can't put it down. "Give me a link later, and I plan to order a set."

After complimenting the clothes, Wen Yuan looked at their respective expressions and raised her head with sincere eyes: "You may not know how happy I am with you. In my opinion, you are the ones I most want to match. Singer. I thought you would never let me down, would you?"

Wang Xingrui was a little moved. She used to think that all celebrities were as selfish as they were written in the novel.All predecessors are wary of newcomers, for fear that they will replace them.

However, Wen Yuan's attitude at the moment encouraged her. What she said was definitely not a scene, and she hoped from the bottom of her heart that they would have a wonderful performance and even surpass herself.

"The four of you are quite similar to when I was young," Wen Yuan smiled: "On the surface, you are calm, but in fact you are high-minded. This is a good thing. Come on, you will get better and better. I have never sung abroad in my life, but you have the hope. Tonight, I am with everyone enjoying your music."

After saying these words, Tang Yue and Su Yin seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they wished they could yell immediately to express their ambitions.

Lin Xuan'er was just like Wang Xingrui, quite moved.How much she hopes that one day, when she is older, she can also dedicate a perfect stage, and then calmly encourage her back to surpass herself.

This is more like an inheritance of China's excellent singers.

They looked at each other, and they must meet Wen Yuan's expectations for them.

When they stepped onto the stage, the whole stage had changed drastically.

Whether it was the audience at the scene or the netizens who watched the live broadcast on the Internet, they all opened their mouths and said with emotion to the people around them:
"This is definitely the most beautiful stage tonight!"

"It's not just the stage, this dress is also the best!"

"As expected of the Moonlight Girls, every time I watch them, the performance alone is worth it!"

Guan Fei turned her head and looked at Zhou Yiyang: "Brother Yang, you also designed this stage, right? It's too beautiful."

"I just made some suggestions." Zhou Yiyang propped his chin and stared at the screen intently: "They still have good figures, and they look very charming when they wear them."

Bai Yangyu nodded, unable to move his eyes away from the clothes of the four of them.He believes that many male compatriots have similar ideas.

"It's really good-looking, I'm afraid this will be another stage where there will be a lot of fire."

Each of them is wearing a blue and white double-breasted cheongsam with high slits. Not to mention the fine workmanship, it perfectly highlights the four of them's proud curves and figures.

Different from pure-color cheongsams, their cheongsams are all embroidered with patterns of blue and white porcelain. Every stitch and thread is embroidered by the master craftsman Zhou Yiyang found on a special trip to Gusu City.The embroidery is complicated and sophisticated, as if a Chinese painting with profound artistic conception is embroidered on the cheongsam.

Monica was dumbfounded.

This oriental, Chinese, and national beauty had a great impact on her.

When she saw many fashion-forward outfits abroad, she was shocked when she saw this completely different style of outfit.

This kind of beauty comes from the clothes, the cultural heritage behind the clothes, and the four people who wear the cheongsam vividly and fragrantly.

However, the four of them only left a glimpse on the stage, but hid behind the screen that had already been set up.

[This suit looks great, right?Planted grass, I want to buy! ]

[Who said that female celebrities are expensive only when they wear fairy dresses, and cheongsams are the ladies of everyone! ]
[Sisters are so pretty, let alone, this dress will be out of the circle tonight! ]

[There are already WeChat merchants in my circle of friends who have started selling the same style, this speed is amazing! ]

[Don’t you think the screen is also very beautiful, there are still four completely different ink paintings on it. ]
[Stop talking, this stage design is amazing!Our Huaxia style is the best! ]
Luo Chen carefully observed the ink paintings on the screen. The first one was of strange rocks, the second was of bamboo forest, the third was of flying birds, and the fourth was of horses, each with its own characteristics.

"Mr. Zhou," several staff members stared wide-eyed. They even felt that the stage tonight was the most sincere stage they had ever seen. "Couldn't this painting be drawn by someone else?"

"Of course," Zhou Yiyang said indifferently: "Shao Ning's relationship, I found a few professors from the Academy of Fine Arts to draw. I agreed to them. After the program was broadcast, I will auction these four on Weibo. Sub-painting. All the money from the sale will be donated to the orphanage I sponsored."

At the moment Ning Mang is also watching the live broadcast at home, he didn't take the previous program seriously.When it was time for the show, he stood up proudly: "See this screen, I asked someone to draw it. Isn't it very artistic."

Ning Mang's father rarely praised him: "This stage has a sense of design, and the traditional culture of our country is integrated into it, which has far-reaching significance. You are a good friend, you are incredible."

When the music starts, the first screen slowly rotates to reveal the scene behind.

Su Yin sat on a pear wood chair, lowered her head, and concentrated on playing the piano.

Her fingers danced rapidly on the strings, and her voice came clear from the microphone:

[The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes
The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup]

At the end of singing, Su Yin raised her tail finger slightly, raised her head suddenly, and smiled sweetly at the camera.

That smile melted the hearts of countless viewers.

Ye Kongqing was watching the show at home, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth at this moment.

"This piano is much better than before, and the temperament is like yours back then." Aunt Wang praised without hesitation.

"Yes," Ye Kongqing suddenly walked to the guzheng in the living room and plucked the strings: "She is my pride."

The second screen rotated, Wang Xingrui sat under a fake tree, squeezed a white piece in his hand, and meditated on the chess game on the stone table.

At the moment of falling, her singing followed:

[Ran Ran Sandalwood cares about me through the window

The pen on the rice paper is halfway here]
She didn't deliberately show off her singing skills, but suppressed her own tone, which was quite harmonious with Su Yin's range in front.

After she settled down, she finally smiled.

Many spectators clutched their chests, as if they had been hit hard by something.

Wang Xingrui's younger brother was watching the show alone in the dormitory, and stood up excitedly at this moment.How much he wanted to rush downstairs and shout: "That's my sister, my sister is the most beautiful!"

The third screen turned away, and Lin Xuan'er was standing behind a crimson wooden table, holding a Langhao brush in her hand.

While she was singing, her hands didn't shake at all when she wrote.

［Glaze color renders the charm of the lady's picture and is kept privately

And your sweet smile is like a budding]

When the singing is over, the words are also written.Of course, for the sake of the show, Lin Xuan'er had written two words before.

She gently lifted the rice paper, and on it were three delicate and timeless words: "Blue and White Porcelain", which is the name of the song.

Many viewers felt that they had discovered a treasure again. Lin Xuan'er's handwriting was really good!This is really rare in the entertainment industry where the average cultural level is not too high.

Lin Xuan'er's mother looked proud: "I didn't expect that I taught her to write calligraphy when I was a child, and it is still useful now."

After the last screen was turned around, it was Tang Yue standing in front of a half-finished ink painting.

Although the level is not as good as the four paintings on the screen, the audience can still see that Tang Yue painted a plum blossom.

She picked up the paintbrush and sketched the last few strokes, and the singing echoed in her ears:

[Your beauty drifts away

Go where I can't go]
Previously, Lin Xuan'er's calligraphy was already a surprise, but Tang Yue's ink painting was even more surprising.

It was hard for the audience to imagine that Tang Yue, who was so bright and outgoing, could know Chinese painting.

"Our daughter is amazing!" Tang Yue's mother praised while playing mahjong.

"That's not the interest class that I tried my best to let her enroll in!" Tang's father was extremely proud.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the connotations represented by the four of them.

He Lianbei even stood up and applauded: "Great, not only their singing, but also their eyes, and the elements of national style that they incorporated are all too clever."

"Such a stage, such an opponent," Wen Yuan said nonchalantly, "It's normal for me to lose."

The two seniors gave them very high praise.

Now the Internet is even more crazy. There are quite a lot of diehard Gufeng songs, but there are very few songs above the level.

However, no one expected that Zhou Yiyang would write an ancient song for Yue Shao, with such a high quality and such an amazing stage design.

The young people sat in front of the screen with excited faces, and the middle-aged and old people also showed admiring eyes.

At this time, all four of them came to the front of the stage and found an oil-paper umbrella from behind the chair, table, and canvas.

The four of them held up the oil-paper umbrella and used the oil-paper umbrella as a prop. They sang together and danced together.

[Azure is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The smoke from cooking rises thousands of miles across the river

On the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just as I foreshadowed meeting you]
Their voices are so gentle, just like the murmur of an infatuated woman.

Their dances are full of oriental aesthetics. Every stretch, every turn, and every glance is like painting and poetry.

It makes people enamored and intoxicated.

"It turns out that the girl group is not just singing and dancing." A musician who claimed to be a straight man of steel said blankly. He couldn't believe that he wanted to shout for these four women.

"It turns out that the cheongsam is so beautiful, the national style songs are so beautiful, and the oriental dances are so elegant." Monica actually had the urge to burst into tears.

Halfway through the song, it rained on the stage and the smoke rose, creating a misty and misty effect.

Their dancing postures and their voices, like the shocking blue and white porcelain, are engraved into the hearts of every audience.

Finally, the rain stopped, and they put away the oil-paper umbrellas. When they turned around, they only looked back with distress and pity.

Just like the closing paragraph, ripples appeared in the hearts of the audience.

[Azure is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

Moonlight was salvaged and fainted
Such as the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-beautiful
You have a smile in your eyes]
At the end of the song, everyone only hated that the time was too short and there were too few songs.

　Original Singer: Jay Chou

　　
　
(End of this chapter)