Li Qingluo didn't even notice her habit.

On the stage, a clear and elegant accompaniment sounded slowly.

After a short prelude, Lu Ming's voice followed.

"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky!"

Just one line of lyrics was sung.

The whole scene was instantly silent.

Everyone looked at Lu Ming on the stage in shock.

Because they knew what song Lu Ming was singing.

It was"Shui Tiao Ge Tou: When will the bright moon appear", which is known as the best song of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

They also knew that countless composers had tried to compose music for this song and sing it at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

But without exception, they all failed. They didn't even have the chance to perform on stage.

Why?

It's because no one could sing the charm of this song.

But now Lu Ming actually sang it.

And it sounded unusually good.

【What the hell is Lu Ming singing? Did I hear it right?】

【Oh my god! Can someone really compose this song?】

【Oh my god, Lu Ming actually accomplished what Mr. Hua Qinglai, the number one composer in Yanxia, couldn’t do back then!】

【It's over, I've fallen in love with this voice! 】

On the other side.

Mr. Hua Qinglai, the first composer of Yanxia mentioned in the barrage, was sitting in the audience at this time.

When he heard Lu Ming singing. His originally turbid eyes widened instantly.

He stared at the figure on the stage.

There seemed to be a flash of anger in his eyes.

In his later years, the biggest regret was that he did not give this poem a satisfactory song.

Therefore, even now he has not given up composing music for this word.

This has almost become his belief and his motivation to live.

However, now someone has composed music for this poem in front of him and sang it in front of him.

This is tarnishing his beliefs! He cannot accept it.

Anger was boiling in his heart, but reason was still there.

Knowing that he can't get angry now, he can only endure it and stare at Lu Ming fiercely.

He made up his mind to teach this ignorant kid a lesson after the live broadcast.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace in heaven.

I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid that the jade buildings are too cold up there.

I stand up to dance with my shadow, it doesn't seem like I'm in the human world."

The tune is melodious, but it fits the lyrics perfectly.

It makes people feel like they are under the moonlight.

Hua Qinglai in the audience was a little stunned.

The reason was very simple.

He found that the melody and poetry of this song blended very well.

It was even better than the song he had carefully composed for a year.

It was as if this lyric was supposed to be sung like this.

In the live broadcast room, there were fewer comments at this time.

Most viewers didn't know whether the lyrics were good or not.

Simple or complex.

But they could tell whether the song was good or not!

This song was very nice to them.

That's enough!

"Turning the red pavilion, lowering the window, shining on the sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why does the moon always appear full when we are apart?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes.

This has always been difficult to achieve, but I wish you a long life, and we can enjoy the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart."

The whole song ended with Lu Ming's gentle and melodious voice.

As the last long syllable ended, the whole scene fell into silence.

Everyone stared at Lu Ming on the stage.

They never thought that Lu Ming would sing this song. They never thought that Lu Ming could sing this song so well.

At the same time, they also understood why Director Li gave the finale to Lu Ming.

Because this song deserves this position.

Even if Lu Ming is just a fifth-tier artist.

No, that's not right!

After today, Lu Ming can no longer be a fifth-tier artist.

And Hua Qinglai, who was sitting on the chair, felt a little exhausted at this time. He also felt a little satisfied.

After listening to a song, he no longer had that feeling of regret. He didn't feel that his faith was tarnished.

He just felt that this song was unusually appropriate.

Looking at the young man illuminated by the lights on the stage, there was a touch of admiration in his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't write a more suitable song than this one.

He patted his assistant on the shoulder and whispered,"Take me backstage. I want to ask this young man who wrote this song."

At the exit of the stage,

Li Qingluo looked at Lu Ming who was walking down from the stage.

Her eyes were full of admiration.

She was amazed at Lu Ming's talent.

Three songs in a row were all high-quality songs.

What a talent.

Li Qingluo suspected that Lu Ming had many more high-quality songs in his hands.

Li Qingluo no longer bothered about the other party taking her last place. She even wanted to cling to Lu Ming's thigh.

Seeing Lu Ming nodded to her and was about to walk past her,

Li Qingluo quickly stretched out her arm to stop Lu Ming.

"Hello, Lu Ming, I am Li Qingluo, do you have time? Can we talk?"

Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

He knew Li Qingluo.

The new generation of singing queen in Yanxia, known as the iron lung.

But Lu Ming did not expect that the other party would actually stop him.

Could it be that...

""The little diva is upset that I took away his spot as the finale, and wants to seek revenge on me?"

Lu Ming thought.

Although he was thinking wildly

, Lu Ming still nodded and said,"No problem, I have time."

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