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Chapter 15 Jiang Yan, I Remember You

The stage curtain slowly rose, and Liang Xinghuai adjusted his glasses.

What kind of operation is this? Is it the same as the previous period, where the video matches the song performance?

Using the same routine twice will make people feel boring no matter how good the stage effect is.

Soon Liang Xinghuai realized that he had guessed wrong.

On the stage, an old student with facial makeup was singing.

"I saw him building a tall building, watching him entertain guests, and seeing his building collapse."

Laosheng's voice was clear and loud, like the sound of a phoenix lingering and reverberating, causing the audience wearing round hats and ancient shirts to cheer repeatedly.

stage show?

Liang Xinghuai frowned.

The stage was like a theater, and the singer seemed to be a famous actor, so the audience came to him.

The actor playing the role of the audience wears a round hat and ancient costume, but it is impossible to infer which era it is from.

At this time, the accompaniment sounded, and Jiang Luoli slowly appeared from the lifting platform.

Her stunning face, crazy body, and blue and white porcelain cheongsam instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Go to the king of Nima. It doesn't matter if the king doesn't go to you today!"

"Sure enough, a beautiful woman looks good in anything she wears. This cheongsam is tailor-made for Jiang Luoli. It's so beautiful!"

"Appearance is one thing, but I still like Jiang Luoli's temperament in a cheongsam. She is subtle and restrained yet elegant, the beauty of a typical oriental woman!"

The play breaks and the sleeves rise and fall

Singing joys and sorrows has nothing to do with me

The fan opens and closes, the gongs and drums sound and then fall silent

Who can tell about the love in the play and outsiders?

As Jiang Luoli's singing echoed, while the audience was listening, a sudden change occurred!

On the stage, a group of people wearing yellow leather military uniforms broke the beautiful atmosphere. The officer leading the group looked arrogant and domineering, pointing at the group of onlookers, and a quarrel broke out between the two sides!

The old man with facial makeup waved his hand, and the spectators had no choice but to leave. Soldiers and officers in yellow leather military uniforms took the place of the spectators.

The audience watching the live broadcast clenched their fists and their hearts were full of grief and anger.

They will never forget this tragic history!

Opera is the quintessence of China, but at this moment, these invaders are so tyrannical, driving away the owners of this land, and even asking to sing opera for them!

Endless anger filled the hearts of the audience, with an endless stream of national curses and countless banned words marked with asterisks!

"Grass??????!"

Even the chief director Du Junneng, who had seen many rehearsals, couldn't help but cursed when he saw this scene.

Blue Star has a famous street interview, when the reporter asks passers-by about some famous attractions and the origins of celebrity nicknames.

Some passers-by were able to answer, while others said they had never heard of it.

But when asked about ghosts, everyone gave the correct answer.

Some things and some history are engraved in the bones, blood and soul and can never be erased.

Maybe it's fine at ordinary times, but when an opportunity arises, the sleeping lion will let out a deafening roar!

The invaders in the background of this song are Japanese pirates!

The singing continues.

In troubled times, duckweed endures to watch the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers

In humble position, I dare not forget to worry about my country

Even if no one knows me

As soon as the lyrics came out, the audience had goosebumps, and the atmosphere reached a climax!

"Jiang Yan, did you come up with this idea?"

Xuan Yiran was dumbfounded when she saw it, and was shocked by the sentence "I dare not forget my country because of my humble position."

"The exciting thing is yet to come." Jiang Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the screen without blinking.

The singing suddenly started, and just when everyone thought the performance was over, the spotlight focused on Jiang Luoli was suddenly extinguished.

After more than ten seconds, Jiang Luoli stood together with Laosheng, who was wearing facial makeup.

The Tao is ruthless and the Tao is sentimental. How to think about it?

The Tao is ruthless and the Tao is sentimental.

The stage was filled with fire special effects, and the curtain fell in a raging fire.

The performance of "Chi Ling" is over!

Liang Xinghuai stood up excitedly and applauded.

Shocking. After watching Jiang Luoli's performance, Liang Xinghuai felt a shock that could not be expressed in words!

On the sub-stage, Jiang Luoli and Xi Youle stood side by side.

"Jiang Luoli, this song "Chi Ling"..."

Before Liang Xinghuai finished speaking, he received an affirmative look from Jiang Luoli.

Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan again!

Liang Xinghuai sat back on the chair, trying to calm down slowly.

Three programs, three original songs, each song brought him a different auditory and visual impact experience, and they were all written by the same person!

Especially the final song "Red Ling", the lyrics are brilliant, and the phrase "I dare not forget my country despite my humble status" is the finishing touch, sublimating the artistic conception of the whole song!

"Don't just talk to me, you guys should also comment."

Liang Xinghuai said to the other three instructors.

The three instructors had dull expressions with three words written on their faces.

I was confused!

"Jiang Luoli, how did Jiang Yan come up with the idea of ​​performing in the form of a stage play?"

Liang Xinghuai asked.

After answering several questions from Liang Xinghuai one after another, Jiang Luoli felt a little depressed.

Why does Liang Xinghuai keep talking about Jiang Yan? The key is that other instructors are also very interested.

I am a contestant, okay? Liang Xinghuai became more and more enthusiastic as he asked. He barely asked Jiang Yan what he liked to eat, what his hobbies were, and whether he slept naked or dressed at night.

"How about inviting Jiang Yan to the stage?"

The female host suggested.

"Of course you have to ask for your opinion first."

The staff rushed to the break room in a hurry, but Jiang Yan decisively refused.

It's not for any other reason. Wearing slippers and big pants on stage is too impolite and damages your image.

You must know that there was such a link, Jiang Yan wore the suit that his mother bought for the graduation ceremony. Although it was not custom-made, it still cost thousands of dollars.

"He's a little shy."

Jiang Luoli explained for Jiang Yan.

"It's good to be shy."

Liang Xinghuai didn't say what was good about him. Anyway, whenever Jiang Yan was mentioned, the smile on his face couldn't stop.

Looking at Liang Xinghuai's smile, Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows.

I have never met Liang Xinghuai in private, so why is he so interested in me?

After chatting for a while, the female host felt that it was almost done.

"Please ask the four mentors to start voting!"

Jiang Luoli turned to look at the big screen behind her.

Two and a half million votes, two and a half million votes, two and a half million votes...

Jiang Luoli's votes have increased exponentially, and the rate of increase is astonishing!

On the other hand, when Xi Youle reached 2.6 million votes, he could no longer rise, just like a snail crawling.

Is this still necessary?

The barrage sent out soul torture.

"Jiang Luoli!"

The four instructors said in unison, and Jiang Luoli, who had reached 3 million votes, instantly reached 5 million votes.

Xi Youle's expression was indifferent, as if he had already seen the ending.

When Jiang Luoli finished singing amid the blazing fire, she knew she had lost.

What’s even more ridiculous is that at least one million of her 2.6 million votes came from canvassing, that is, from fans of actor Qin Deming and rock king Kong Xingteng.

It’s not shameful to lose, but it’s the most shameful thing to cheat and lose!

Jiang Yan!

Xi Youle's mind was filled with Jiang Yan's face, which he couldn't get rid of.

Xi Youle bit her jade lips lightly.
Chapter completed!
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