Dressed as an actress and was raped by the Internet?A song from the bottom of the sea to the top

Chapter 232 Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet, everyone sighs
From this moment on, everyone has already understood Bai Ling's arrangement skills and accomplishments.

At this moment, everyone felt that the pipa practice that made them extremely painful at the beginning was also very smooth.

Yes, it is fluent.

Although the poems rhyme to some extent, this poem by Bai Juyi, because of its length, has become a nightmare in the hearts of countless scumbags.

But in fact, this song is at the bottom of the list of difficult poems.

As long as you understand the story background of this poem, you can recite it relatively clearly and fluently following the logical relationship in it.

Obviously, Bai Ling's singing has a similar effect.

Under the current circumstances, many people seem to have seen a unique scene.

I saw the pipa girl appearing on the stage.

"Move the boat and invite to meet each other, refill the wine and return to the light to re-open the banquet."

"I came out after a thousand calls, still holding a pipa and covering my face."

"Three or two plucked strings on the rotating shaft, there is love before the tune is formed."

"Xianxian suppresses his voice and thinks, as if complaining that he has no ambition in his life."

Through the expression of singing and melodious voice, Bai Ling seems to show a vivid pipa girl in front of everyone.

The talent is superb and admirable, still holding the pipa and half covering the face, the hazy beauty is looming.

The most important thing is that during the process of singing, Bai Ling raised his shirt and covered his face with the white gauze at the cuffs, which was just right.

Beautiful picture, beautiful singing!
Every second seems to be beating the hearts of all audiences, which is intoxicating.

"The formalities of the low-brow letter will continue, and I will say what I have in mind."

"Close gently, slowly twist, wipe, and pick again. It was first "Neon Clothes" and then "Six Yao."

The singer stops here.

Then, a tingling voice emerged.

"The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers."

"Cao Cao honestly mix bombs, big pearls and small pearls fall on the jade plate."

……

Open your mouth and sing absolutely.

After opening the voice, the whole audience sighed.

There was light in everyone's eyes, and they even recalled Bai Ling's performance when he sang Chi Ling at this moment.

Sure enough, Bai Ling's acting style is indeed worthy of the level of teacher Wen Huaiyu's appreciation. Even if the song is changed, it is still amazing.

What is even more touching is that after two lines of drama, Bai Ling returned to his usual singing style.

But at the stage of the pipa girl's self-narration, she began to walk and move again, with a graceful figure, and some gestures, as if she was really on the stage.

"Putting the strings in meditation, straightening the clothes and restraining the appearance."

"I said that I was originally a girl from the capital, and my family lives under Xiamaling."

"Thirteen learned the pipa, the name belongs to the first section of Jiaofang."

"Quba once taught good people how to wear clothes, and Qiu Niang envied him every time he made up his makeup."

Opera singing, explaining the life experience of Pipa women.

At this time, the pipa girl was full of ambitions, until later, she was displaced and her life was unsatisfactory.

"There are few saddle horses in front of the door, and the eldest is married as a merchant's wife."

"Businessmen pay more attention to profit than parting. The month before last, I went to Fuliang to buy tea."

"Go to Lai Jiangkou to guard the empty boat, and go around the boat to moonlight the river's water is cold."

"In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream about something about my youth, and my dream cries, make-up and tears are red."

It's an opera tone again, but occasionally there are real sounds mixed in.

After some performances, the image of the Pipa girl is really vividly displayed.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Suddenly there was another movement, Bai Lingyou seemed to be no longer the pipa girl, but the Jiangzhou Sima.

Some remarks showed that Sima's mind was subverted at the moment, just like the audience in the audience.

When the final climax came, Bai Ling also seemed to have a catharsis.

"Mo Cigeng sits down and plays a piece, translating it for you, Pipa Xing! Pipa Xing!"

"I feel that I have said this for a long time, but I sit and make the strings turn sharply, and the strings turn sharply!"

"It's desolate, it doesn't sound like a forward sound, the whole audience is crying after hearing it."

"Everyone hides their tears~"

"Who is crying the most among the seats, Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet~green shirt is wet~"

"Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet~"

At the end of the song, Bai Ling also restrained his movements.

The audience applauded everywhere.

"Damn it, bull!"

"This arrangement is absolutely perfect."

"It's a perfect fit, the lyrics haven't changed a single word."

"I only added the tune, and completely revitalized the whole song."

"Is this the charm of composition?"

"Bai Ling's talent is really impressive."

"I don't understand it very well, I just feel a little against the sky."

"This song is so nice. The lyrics have not been changed, but the pipa in my heart is perfectly sung."

"It's over, I always feel that this song seems a bit magical now."

"Who says it's not? It's like listening to it again."

"The voice of Bai Ling's song is so perfect, especially the part where the pipa girl introduces herself, it's really brilliant."

"At first I was worried that Wang Dagang might go back on his word, but now it's up to him how to go back on his word, hahaha!"

"Where's Wang Dagang? Hurry up and send it to Wang Dagang, it's time to kowtow and apologize!"

"That's right, brothers, our battlefield has shifted, let's go and find Wang Dagang!!!"

At this time, Wang Dagang's face had already turned pale.

After all, it was an important moment, and he had already been guarding in front of the live broadcast room, and he wanted to directly post a message to mock Bai Ling immediately.

This kind of emotional battle cannot be let go.

However, when Bai Ling sang "Pipa Xing", his face was already half black.

A bad feeling emerged.

As a writer, his education may not be high, but at least he knows that there is such a poem in the Chinese textbook.

'Is it possible that Bai Ling can perfectly fit this poem and write a song?impossible! '

This is what he said 2 minutes ago, and it is still vivid at this moment, but it hit him hard in the face.

What is impossible?

Bai Ling not only showed what is possible, but even sang this song to a higher level.

It needs to have a dramatic tone, with emphasis and emphasis, without even changing any of the lyrics, and without random adaptations.

Truly inherit the ancient style and charm.

Even the accompaniment instruments are traditional Chinese instruments, and there is no fault at all.

Now, how does Wang Dagang explain it?

The assistant rushed in at this moment.

"Director, it's not good!"

"Your account has been flushed, and there are hundreds of thousands of views all of a sudden."

"They are all Bai Ling's fans!"

Needless to say, the two of them knew each other well.

These Bai Ling fans rushed in, it was not as simple as communicating with him friendly.

It was nothing more than asking him to kneel and kowtow to apologize and admit his mistake.

But will Wang Dagang really do it?
"Director, if you don't fulfill your promise, there will probably be big problems."

"But what if..."

If he really fulfilled his promise, then Wang Dagang would have lost too much.

How will he mess around in the future?

Just when there was a fierce game in his heart, Bai Ling also began to communicate with Aunt Wen Huaiyu, Teacher Sun Linsheng and others at the scene.

"Bai Ling, your performance today has once again opened my eyes."

Mr. Sun Linsheng smiled all over his face, "I can't wait to play for you in person."

(End of this chapter)