Chapter 971: Wuling Hongguang turns into a Lamborghini; buddy, are you trying to blow up the street

Live broadcast room.

After Lin Yu took the stage, it directly broke through five million online viewers.

Previously, according to the theme given by the production team, the contestants basically chose love songs or positive energy songs. This Chinese style coming out instantly ignited the entire internet.

"My God! This voice is truly amazing; it feels like flipping through an ancient book."

"Tropical Rainforest is really suitable for this Chinese style; the granular feeling and storytelling in this timbre are too heart-piercing."

"That's right! So charming! The poetry and imagery contained in the poems left by our ancestors cannot be replaced by modern words."

"This seems to be a love story too."

"？？？"

Immediately after, a commentary on the lyrics appeared on the barrage.

The background of this story is in the Northern Wei Dynasty of China.

It was written by a very famous writer of the time, Yang Xuanzhi, and the name is *Luoyang Qielan Ji*.

That was the ancient capital of Luoyang, which collapsed and decayed after the prosperity of the flourishing age.

In the city, a royal general met a woman by chance.

They fell in love at first sight and promised their lives to each other.

But at this time, the general was transferred to the border to fight. In the years of war and chaos, Luoyang had already become ruins. After the woman waited for the general in vain, she shaved her hair to become a nun.

And many years later, the general went through hardships and found the Qielan Temple where the woman became a nun, but she had already passed away.

People all told the general that there had always been a woman waiting for him here...

After reading the interpretation on the barrage.

The live broadcast room was shocked, men were silent and women were in tears.

"Wow! So there is this allusion; it's me who is unworthy."

"I didn't expect that a thousand years ago, there was such a love story; it's really sigh-inducing."

"Tropical Rainforest is too awesome! The artistic conception of these lyrics and music completely crushes the contestants of the previous groups."

"That's right! Others are waiting for the wind! Waiting for love! Waiting for roses! Look at Tropical Rainforest, coming directly with a poignant love story; you have to be convinced."

"......"

The audience on site was even more infected by Lin Yu on stage. The highest realm of lyrics and music is not for people to evaluate, but to trigger a certain memory.

This also made the fans and music lovers think of their own "white moonlight."

"The pagoda breaks a few layers, breaking whose soul?"

"Pain rushes straight, a remnant lamp, the collapsed mountain gate."

"Allow me to wait again, history turns."

"Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play the Guzheng."

"......"

On stage, Lin Yu closed his eyes under the spotlight, letting this poignant love story have a picture of memory.

After the interpretation.

The artistic conception of the lyrics also sublimated.

Where is this still a song? This is clearly a painting, a silent movie.

Although not every line in the lyrics writes about waiting, every word is about waiting!

It depicts the agony of the woman's bitter waiting and the loneliness of the general when he returned to find her.

It has the sadness and poignancy of "When shall we cut the candle by the west window, and talk about the rainy night in Bashan."

At the same time.

The guests of the guessing group were also shocked beyond measure.

"Amazing! These lyrics."

"I've been studying lyrics for twenty years, but I want to kneel to him."

"I can only say that these lyrics and music are too high-level."

Xue Zhiqian held the lyric book, his fingers trembling with excitement.

"This release of emotion, the expression of the melody, is really too experienced."