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Chapter 93 I hope you will last forever!
"Mid-Autumn Moon".

Singing: The Millennium Guest.

Words: Lian July.

Song: A guest from the millennium.

The moment the subtitles came out, the audience hadn't reacted yet.

But when the thousand-year-old guest sang those two lines, everyone suddenly reacted!
This song called "Mid-Autumn Moon" turned out to be the lyrics of Lian Qiyue!

The first Mid-Autumn Festival Ci that was rated as the first in a century!

This song "Mid-Autumn Moon" is very popular in China!

It was even included in Huaguo's middle school textbooks.

The Literary and Art Association once had an official report on this poem: "For decades, there are countless Mid-Autumn Festival poems, and there is no one better!"

And even Qiyue himself once said frankly that this song "Mid-Autumn Moon" is his pinnacle work so far, it is a touch of consonance that was stroked by an immortal in his sleep, a stroke of genius.

Such a poem appeared on the stage of "The Strongest Singer and Composer" at the time when the Mid-Autumn Festival is about to come.

The audience was overheard.

"My god... How can this compare? I have lived for so many years in this song "Mid-Autumn Moon", but I have never seen a better Mid-Autumn Ci poem!"

"Lian Qiyue, God forever!"

"It's too strong! Even the lyrics of July are amazing! But the song of the guest from the millennium is also very good!"

"Too strong, too strong! How did the Pandaren win?"

"As soon as this Mid-Autumn Ci poem comes out, I would like to call it the strongest!"

"Hahahaha! Then we will know who the pandaren are right away!"

Home.

Qi's father and Qi's mother held hands tightly together, they were already extremely nervous, even they knew the song "Mid-Autumn Moon" by July, even they were very familiar with it.

With such a lyrics, wouldn't Qi Yuan be doomed?
Qi Mo leaned on the sofa, shook his head, and said, "Xiao Yuan's 80 per installment is the end, right?"

The family of Jiang Yuanyuan who was eliminated.

She looked at the TV expectantly, the Pandaren should be eliminated early, so that they can know who he really is, so it is convenient for him to ask for a song!

Although song king Li Zidong did not continue to participate in the recording of "The Strongest Singer-Composer" due to schedule reasons, he still pays attention to this program all the time.

The singers and composers inside are all too strong. Li Zidong is also very curious about their identities.

During the recording interval of the program in Shanghai, Li Zidong asked his assistant to turn on the tablet, just in time to see the scene of the thousand-year-old guest singing "Mid-Autumn Moon".

Li Zidong frowned and sighed, "I'm afraid the pandaren will lose this time!"

The home of the writer Stone.

Wrapped on the bed, wearing a lace pajamas, she quietly looked at the picture in front of her, and said to herself: "Tang Yuan... you are going to lose this time."

She read the analysis on the Internet, and she knew that Tang Yuan was Qi Yuan, so she boldly guessed that the pandaren was Tang Yuan!

Jiang Qianye held the tablet and bit her lips lightly: "Boss, you are very strong, come on!"

The chat group "World Poems" was full of news.

"This song "Mid-Autumn Moon" in July, really, I read it often and always new, and I have new feelings every time."

"I don't know if I can write this song "Mid-Autumn Moon" in my life!"

Lian Qiyue: "This poem, I feel that if I do it again, I won't be able to write it. It's really the right time, place and people. Both are indispensable."

lounge.

The armored man said with a smile: "Isn't this a thousand-year-old guest cheating? Haha! Fortunately, I didn't draw with him this time!"

Laughing Butterfly: "Using the words "Mid-Autumn Moon" is too much!"

Backstage.

Qi Yuan looked at the figure of the thousand-year-old guest singing, and said to Lu Shui: "I want to change the song."

Lu Shui was surprised when he heard this: "Ah!? Teacher, this won't work! This is a live broadcast! You haven't rehearsed with the band teachers for the song you changed! What about the live accompaniment then? There is nothing wrong with the lighting shifting and so on. But, it won't work."

Time was running out, Qi Yuan directly approached director Han Li and expressed his thoughts.

Han Li frowned, and said, "Have you thought about it? Changing the song means that the stage effects rehearsed before are gone, and you can only rely on yourself!"

Qi Yuan nodded and said, "I know what's in my heart. Just prepare a piano for me."

Seeing Qi Yuan's firm eyes, Han Li nodded.

He knew how powerful the song "Mid-Autumn Moon" by the guest of the millennium was. Qi Yuan must have been unable to beat the song he had prepared before, so he chose to change it.

But if you change it, can you beat it?

On the stage, the song of the guest from the millennium is over.

The applause from the audience lasted for a long time.

Xia Mengling looked at the thousand-year-old guest and said, "You are so amazing! You actually managed to buy this song "Mid-Autumn Moon" from Lian Qiyue. It seems that you have spent a lot of money to get promoted!"

Lian Heng said: "The song is well written, it fits the atmosphere of this song "Mid-Autumn Moon" very well, you have worked hard!"

Jiao Wenfang: "To be honest, I composed the song in secret in private, hahaha! Don't, don't, don't shout, I won't release it! Haha!"

Gu Hongli: "Teacher's voice sounds very good. I didn't show off too many high-pitched skills today, but it sounds very comfortable."

A guest from the millennium, the song "Mid-Autumn Moon" quickly conquered the audience at the scene and in front of the TV.

An invisible huge pressure came to the panda people.

Wen Jie started to intersperse: "A rather sudden situation, Teacher Pandaren, communicated with our director team just now, and he temporarily changed the song, um, it is also a song related to Mid-Autumn Festival Ci."

Hearing the host's words, the audience was in an uproar.

"Temporary song change? Are the pandaren afraid?"

"Nonsense! This is the Mid-Autumn Festival! The best Mid-Autumn Ci poem in a century! Who dares to say that they can win this Ci on this stage?"

"Didn't you guys see the scene when "Mid-Autumn Moon" was released last year? To be defeated by Mid-Autumn Moon, to be honest, it's not a problem with the Pandaren."

"It's not that the Pandaren are not strong, but that even July's "Mid-Autumn Ci" is too explosive!"

Guess the panel.

Gu Hongli frowned slightly as she listened to the audience's discussion behind her, and stared worriedly at Qi Yuan who slowly walked out from the depths of the stage.

On the bullet screen, there were also constant speculations.

"This is a temporary song change, and a song that also has the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival???"

"What does Pandaren mean, he thinks his song can win "Mid-Autumn Moon" on the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics?"

"Too confident? How about using the original song with a different style, maybe the audience will like it more?"

lounge.

Armored Man: "Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but sometimes, being too confident can actually harm you."

Butterfly who loves to laugh: "I'm curious about the song that gives Pandaren so much confidence, and it's also a Mid-Autumn Festival song, what is it like!"

The millennium guest had just returned to the lounge, and when he heard Wen Jie's words, he shook his head with a confident look in his eyes.

"World Poems" chat group.

"Did you see it? That pandaren actually wants to sing Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"In front of "Mid-Autumn Moon", can there be other words??"

"This...does he think that he was not eliminated quickly enough..."

on the stage.

The lights dimmed.

The pandaren sat down in front of the piano.

He started to play the piano, and a gentle melody sounded.

"Is this playing and singing?"

"Nonsense, if you change the song temporarily, you must not even arrange the arrangement well! The band at the scene doesn't know how to cooperate! He can only come by himself!"

"Fortunately, this guy can play the piano! Hahahaha!"

At this time, the subtitles came out.

Because of some urgency, the subtitles seemed rushed.

"May I Live Long" - Pandaren.

The pandaren spoke:

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, this is indeed about writing about the moon, and the confrontation is quite neat.

It seems that the pandaren are serious!

He does have a Mid-Autumn Festival poem!

Everyone's appetite was lifted.

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

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world."

Holy shit! !
These are words written by people! !
The heights are so cold!
It's too cold to be high! !

This word is perfect!

Gu Hongli clutched her clothes tightly with both hands, her snow-white face was a little flushed with excitement.

Lian Heng's lips parted slightly, as if he forgot to breathe.

Xia Mengling stared fixedly at the stage, the words "Blooming Cold" on the big lyrics display kept spinning in her mind.

Jiao Wenfang stood up straight away, wishing he could rush to the stage.

Jiang Yuanyuan is holding the tablet. She has entered this circle since she graduated from high school. She is not well-educated, but when she sees the lyrics of this song, she keeps circling in her mind!

Stone home.

She had sat up in bed, shocked.

Qi's father pulled Qi's mother and said: "Our son's writing is not bad!"

Qi Mo's eyes lit up, and he answered, "The 80 is still worth it?!"

"World Poems" chat group.

"????????"

"This stepping horse is a word written by pandaren???"

"I'm afraid this is not a fairy?"

The news in the group passed 99+ in an instant, but there was no content of consecutive sevens.

He was too shocked to pick up his phone.

On the stage, Qi Yuan continued to sing.

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, a low-pitched household, and sleepless nights, there should be no hatred, what's the matter with you?"

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times."

"Nung, moon and new moon!!"

Blasted!

It exploded! !
studio.

Guess the seat.

Live audience.

Backstage lounge.

Member of many program groups.

in front of the TV.

In front of thousands of households.

If the upper que of this poem can be described as stunning, then the lower que of this poem can only be described as divine! !

May it last forever! !

Thousands of miles together! ! !
These ten words were like thunder, roaring in everyone's mind.

Like a lake that has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, someone suddenly threw a stone.

Like a mountain peak standing in the sky for endless years, it was suddenly struck by a bolt of lightning.

Like the pitch-black night sky, suddenly a white light pierced the sky.

In the vastness, in the layers of history, Su Dongpo sang the thousand-year-old "I hope people will live forever, a thousand miles will share the beauty", penetrated the long river of time, crossed the boundaries of latitude, and descended in front of the eyes of the world.

The vast cultural energy like a divine sun rushes straight to Xiaohan, and will illuminate the eternity!
(End of this chapter)