A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 99 The end of the game
At this time, Tang Linqiang asked with a smile: "I searched my brain for the word Langyayue, but I couldn't find the source. It should be your own idea, right?! But it is really beautiful, Langyayue, it should mean The moon is painted with a layer of slightly mottled beige like a wolf's teeth, which immediately gives the moon a feeling of depression and boundlessness, which is very wonderful."

Yu Hai nodded his thanks.

Tang Lin continued: "Prosperity is like three thousand flowing waters to the east. I only take a ladle to understand it! I like this word very much. Whale falls. This should come from the story of "Three thousand weak waters, only one ladle to drink". ?”

Yu Hai nodded again in response.

Tang Lin asked again: "Then what is the source of the dust?"

Yu Hai thought for a while and said: "There is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where can the dust be gathered?"

"Wow!"

Everyone was amazed, Tang Lin sighed: "This poem is really well written! It's very philosophical. Did you write it yourself?"

Yu Hai thought, it seems that this world does not have this poem, so he nodded.

Without waiting for Tang Lin to continue to ask, Lin Wenze on the side directly complained about Tang Lin: "Why is the comment session so good that it is almost becoming a talk show between you and Jingluo? Give us some time! If you have other questions, you can post the show. Ask again!"

Everyone laughed.

Tang Lin almost rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's the finals, can't you let me talk about fifty cents?"

Everyone thought it was funny, but they didn't dislike Tang Lin chatting with Yu Hai. They liked to watch these people chatting.

Lin Wenze said bluntly: "I'm hungry, I'll finish recording the show earlier, and go to supper earlier!"

Tang Lin was helpless: "Okay! Then I ask the last question, where did Fa Ruxue come from?"

There is no Li Taibai in the parallel world, so Yu Hai said: "It comes from a poem..."

"What poem?" Everyone was interested.

Yu Hai pondered and said: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never return. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall will have sad and white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening..."

He paused, and said in everyone's expectant and sparkling eyes: "The poem is a bit long, it saves time, so I won't read it."

I'm sooooooooooooooo!
Many spectators who were concentrating and had to take out their small notebooks to start recording were stunned by Yu Hai's pause.

If the host hadn't stopped them, some people would have been unable to bear their prehistoric power, and would have jumped onto the stage to reason with Jingluo with their fists.

In the originally quiet stadium, there was a huge noise.

It is very deterrent for 5 people to voice their dissatisfaction.

It's a pity that Yu Hai has nothing to fear.

The audience in the live broadcast room, even the small water droplets, couldn't control their hands and dropped the keyboard as if it were a whale, knocking it crackling.

"Last time it was so out of context, the grass on the grave was three feet high!"

"Poetry is good poetry, but people are not good people!"

"My mother, this guy won't be able to get out of this stadium!"

"Your Highness, you must protect yourself when you go out!"

"Brothers, be careful not to slap people in the face when you do it."

"..."

Tang Lin was also amused by Yu Hai's operation, and looked at him with wide eyes: "Do you want to tell me?"

Yu Hai shook his head: "This is a music program, not a poetry program, so we can't overwhelm the guests."

In fact, Yu Hai suddenly felt that if the poem "Will Enter the Wine" was just read on this stage, it would be a bit too shameless.

I am so sorry for not appearing on a suitable and grand occasion for this amazing work.

So he changed his mind and only read these two sentences.

However, even these two lines are enough for everyone to feel the grandeur of this poem.

It's a pity that Jingluo is determined not to continue reading, making these people scratch their hearts and lungs in anxiety, but there is nothing they can do!
Facing such a flawless face, let alone fists, you can't even swear.

The following comment session can only end in the depression of the guests and the host.

The voting results came out, and Whalefall won the first place with an overwhelming advantage.

Although he is the champion of the competition, Yu Hai is not very excited.

Even many spectators didn't have the thrill of finally witnessing the birth of a tournament champion.

Maybe it's because, since Yu Hai participated in this show, many people thought that he would win.

So at this time, everyone doesn't have the sense of finality that the champion of a competitive competition wins the cup.

Instead, there is a sense of loss.

After all, next week, I won't be able to stay in front of the computer, watch the live broadcast, and listen to Jingluo's new song on stage.

In fact, the singer-songwriter is not the kind of program with a strong sense of competition.

When the program group is broadcasting, it will edit some tense scenes before the singer's appearance to increase the viewability of the program, but in fact, this program is not very strict in terms of rules, and it is mainly for entertainment.

But everyone recalled the songs Whale Falling released after he stepped onto the stage.All of them are high-quality goods, and can even be called classic works.

I also feel that with such a talent, no matter what kind of music competition they participate in, they will be killed indiscriminately, right? !
Many netizens lamented: Next time, Jingluo can sit directly in the review seat.

So far, the live broadcast of the finals of the singer-songwriter ended with the audience's reluctance and unfinished business.

To the disappointment of the program team, after that, there was not much discussion on the Internet about the singer-songwriter finals.

Maybe it's because the result has been expected.

But as usual, everyone's discussion on Jingluo's new song "Hair Like Snow" is still very enthusiastic.

In addition to the quality of the song, this song is also the third Chinese style of Jingluo.

Of the three Chinese styles, the first one is a boutique.

Some music critics even said that Jingluo put more thought into writing "Hair Like Snow".

Perfect melody, perfect artistic conception, perfect singing, continue to follow the line of five-tone palace tune, continue the Chinese classical sadness and gracefulness of "Dongfeng Po", the addition of rap voice makes the music layer richer, this song is slightly more subtle than "Dongfeng Po" outperformed.

This makes many netizens who prefer "Dongfeng Po" unhappy. They think "Dongfeng Po" is the creation of Huaxia style, and it is an existence that cannot be surpassed.

It is impossible for Jingluo to write a better Chinese style than "Dongfeng Po". "Thousands of Miles Away" and "Hair Like Snow" each have their own characteristics, and they are both very pleasant to listen to, but they can never surpass "Dongfeng Po".

In short, for this reason, many netizens who like this type are arguing together.

Added more heat to the whale fall.

After the live broadcast ended, besides the voice of discussing "Fat Like Snow", there were various messages asking for poems under Jingluo's Weibo.

"Before my grandfather left, I wanted to see the continuation of this poem. Teacher Jingluo must fulfill his old man's wish!"

"There must be a continuation after this poem, otherwise why don't you dare to publish it?"

"Jingluo, don't you think about what to write later?"

"I'm willing to exchange my roommate for a year of being single for the follow-up of the poem!"

"Please, Your Highness, the child just wants to recite a poem!"

"..."

Whalefall ignored it.

(End of this chapter)