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Of course.

It is absolutely impossible for a person to be perfect and liked by everyone.

Even if he is excellent, there will be people who don't like him.

As a newcomer, Lin Wu is naturally no exception.

In the live broadcast room, some people who don't see good things in others and some people with ulterior motives began to set the pace.

"Hahaha, what bullshit Chinese style!"

"Even if Lin Wu came up with the idea of ​​using the guzheng to play piano music, it was neither fish nor fowl!"

"Chinese-style songs, localized to China, I just laughed, it was sensationalizing!"

"I just watched and said nothing, waiting for Lin Wu's jokes!"

"Chinese style songs? Don’t just take someone else’s piano music or something, play it on the guzheng, and then add some lyrics to it!"

"Go away, you idiots, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

"That is, don’t watch it if you don’t like it, just keep comparing yourself here!"

"……"

For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was divided into two groups, and they began to curse each other.

Mushroom house, in the yard

"Director, director, it’s not good, it’s not good!"A staff member frowned and said in a low voice with an anxious look on his face.

"What happened?"The director wondered

"There's a quarrel in the live broadcast room!"The staff member hurriedly explained:"Because of Lin Wu's Chinese style thing, there was a big quarrel!"

"Has the number of people online in the live broadcast room changed in real time? Decrease or increase? asked the director

"this……"

The staff member took a look at the backstage data and said with a look of disbelief on his face:"Director, it has increased! The number of real-time online users in the live broadcast room is rising rapidly. It is estimated that it will not be long before it exceeds the five million mark!"

Hearing this, the director's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands with a smile:"Don't worry about them, let them quarrel, but be sure to keep the topic in the Chinese style!"

"OK! The director cast his gaze at Lin Wu in the distance and showed a silly smile,"It seems that Lin Wu's salary needs to be raised!""

…… the other side.

Lin Wu sat upright in front of the guzheng.

He took a deep breath, brewing his emotions for a while, and then flashed across the faces of Huang Lei, He Jiong, Zhang Zifeng and Peng Yuchang one by one. Finally, he raised his hands and placed them on the guzheng.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Lin Wu with piercing eyes, not even daring to take a breath for fear of affecting Lin Wu's performance.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

……

Three seconds later, Lin Wu's slender fingers hooked on the strings.

The prelude sounded.

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The rhythm is dotted, gentle and delicate, like a mountain spring stream flowing quietly on the rocks in the breeze, clear and translucent, yet winding and full of endless meanings.

This melody is completely pure Chinese style.

Small bridges, flowing water, people...

As soon as people hear it, the hazy Jiangnan ink landscapes will appear in front of their eyes.

This is just the first wave of surprises!

After the prelude, there is a short transition.

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Wu sang while playing the guzheng.

The voice is full of magnetism, and the singing style is tender and simple, with a hint of Jiangnan opera.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light.……"

"The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup……"

"The scent of sandalwood comes through the window and I understand my thoughts……"

"The pen is half written on the rice paper.……"

The first four sentences come out. on the spot. moment!

In front of everyone's eyes, a calligraphy and ink painting with Chinese characteristics was sketched.

"Chinese style, Chinese style, Chinese style!!!!"

"Is this a Chinese style song? ?"

Huang Lei and He Jiong clenched their fists and glanced at each other unconsciously. Their faces were filled with surprise. They each saw a look of shock in their eyes.

Based on their decades of experience in the industry, Look, just the first four lines of lyrics with strong Chinese style, coupled with the melody that resembles the hazy Jiangnan water town, Lin Wu's song will definitely detonate the whole of China in the near future!

"not enough! not enough! not enough!!!"

The two of them were extremely eager to hear the following lyrics

"The glaze color renders the charm of the lady's picture and is hidden secretly……"

"And your beautiful smile is like a bud opening……"

"A wisp of your beauty is scattered……"

"Go where I can't go……"

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you……"

"Smoke curls up from the kitchen, thousands of miles across the river……"

When these two lyrics were sung from Lin Wu's mouth.

Huang Lei, He Jiong, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng, as well as many viewers in front of the screen, were all fascinated.

Mesmerized!

They were completely immersed in the beauty of the Jiangnan water town!

Beautiful artistic conception.

The lyrics are like a plain note written by the window with a graceful hand. The writing is tortuous just because the heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it!

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!

Incredibly beautiful

"……"

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you……"

"The moonlight was salvaged and the clouds opened the ending……"

"Just like the blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself, your eyes are smiling……"

The singing gradually faded.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped.

There was silence in the mushroom house.

The same is true in the live broadcast room. There are obviously more than 5 million people online in real time, but there are only a few barrages.

One minute.

Two minutes. three minutes

……

A full ten minutes passed.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

"Xiaolin, what is the name of this song?"He Jiong clenched his fists and asked excitedly.

"green! flower! porcelain!"

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