Chapter 596

In addition to the sound of Yan Feiyu reciting the lyrics, there was no breath in the hall.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and listened to Yan Feiyu's voice.

"The sky is blue and so on

And I'm waiting for you

The moon was picked up

It's the end

Such as blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation

You have a smile in your eyes

……”

With the voice of Yan Feiyu, the song of blue and white porcelain is finished.

At the scene, all the people were so drunk that not only they, but also Yan Feiyu, who read the lyrics, was crazy.

The lyrics of a whole song "blue and white porcelain" do not directly express love, but each sentence is full of tenderness.

It's like a man, looking at the porcelain bottle in front of him, thinking of his beloved, and gently telling: in blue and white porcelain, the old face is only me, and your beauty is always fixed in the never fading blue and white porcelain, which can be appreciated, pondered and watched.

People at the scene were silent for a full minute before they heard a light sigh.

This sigh, I don't know who sent it, but for a moment, it touched everyone's mood.

At this time, all the people on the scene no longer care about the confrontation between Fang Baizhan and Gao Lao, and all their attention is focused on this word.

I don't know who started to take the lead in clapping. For a moment, the applause quickly swept the whole hall. Even Fang Baizhan's disciples who competed with Ye CuO also had to smile bitterly and looked at each other. Their eyes were full of helplessness.

The scene is full of insiders in the entertainment industry. No one is a straw bag. Everyone's musicality is very high. Anyone can see the lyrics at a glance. They are absolutely valuable.

It's hard to believe that a lyric without a song can shake up the whole entertainment industry, which is almost impossible,

But! Yecuo did it!

Yan Feiyu looked at the words in his hand, and at this time he was still immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics.

Many people have turned their eyes to Gao Lao and Fang Baizhan, looking forward to their comments, because they are too excited, but they don't know how to express them.

"Mr. Gao, please say something. We all want to hear your comments. This song is too... Alas, I don't know how to say it because I have too few vocabulary."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gao, let's comment on it."

Gao Lao stood in the same place, pondered for a long time, and finally reluctantly waved his hand: "everyone, I can't comment, I'm more excited than everyone's mood.

But how to say? I can only tell you that ye Xiaoyou is really a ghost I have seen in my life! A wizard! A genius!

In fact, I thought that I had a high opinion of him. After all, it is very rare for a young man to write the song legend.

But now I think it's normal to praise him with any words, because he deserves any praise.

I don't mind if you can pick a bone out of the eggs in the lyrics of "legend" and "whale incarnating an island" before, but you can't remove or add a word in this song "blue and white porcelain"!

So, I can only use two words to describe: perfect

Although Gao Lao didn't say anything, the people at the scene were still excited to give applause, because Gao Lao said his own voice.

Many people turn their heads to see Fang Baizhan.

Fang Baizhan collapsed on the chair, shaking all over. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he could not help taking a few deep breaths and slowly stood up, looking at Ye CuO in a complicated mood.

As the leader of ancient songs, he once wrote countless popular songs, but at this time, he found that his work, compared with this one, was a complete failure.

Because every one of my songs is slightly flawed.

I'm also pursuing perfection, but I don't feel enough.

The lyrics are gorgeous, but the artistic conception is not enough; The artistic conception is enough, and the feeling of the lyrics is not amazing enough.

Today, he finally saw the perfect, but this perfect, but from a boy he can't see.

This kind of feeling really blocked his chest. It was like he was stuffed into a quilt, and it was difficult to breathe.

After receiving the lyrics from Yan Feiyu, Fang Baizhan went up and down in detail. He read every word more than ten times. The more he looked, the more ugly his face became. Suddenly, he could not help but burst out: "Alas..."

This voice, alas, is full of helplessness, as if the hero is dying and the beauty is white headed, which makes people feel extremely bitter.

For a moment, Fang Baizhan seemed to be more than a decade old.

His name is Baizhan, and his personal temper is also very hot. In the entertainment industry, he often shoots guns at others and angrily sprays people he doesn't like. He is famous for his strong fighting capacity.

But at this time, he is like an old patient, even the desire to fight.

Many people who have noticed this situation can't help but turn their head and look at Ye Cuo, with a trace of shock in their eyes.

This boy, what a force!

Is this still human? The lyrics written in one minute made two of the three major schools of Chinese music dare not comment on them, while the other was a bit shocked.

At this time, all the people couldn't help but wonder about ye CuO: who is this boy? It's so powerful and mysterious. It's not for other men.

Yan Feiyu looks at Ye CuO with a thousand emotions in her eyes, a hundred turns of tenderness in her abdomen, and a thousand kinds of pride in her heart: my man, as long as you take the hand, you won't let people down!

At this time, Yan Feiyu walked slowly to Ye CuO's side, put her hand around his next door, and gave him a smile. Her beautiful big eyes, like the starry night sky, were full of love.

At the scene, many men's hearts were broken.

It seems that the first goddess in the entertainment industry is going to have a home. Unfortunately, they have no strength to fight and dare not stand up.

Ye CuO smiles and looks at the poets who are going to compete with him. He says, "why don't you write?"

Many people have a dog in their heart: NIMA! You're acting too much! You write like this, do we dare to write? Now, no matter how well you write, it's dog shit in front of you.

Looking at the table in front of them, they only feel that the pen on the table weighs a thousand jin, and no one dares to take it up.

A group of people hesitated for a long time, including LV Jingcun, who wanted to write down what he had just thought of, but after thinking about it carefully, he put down his pen in despair.

Ye CuO's poem scared the Ci writers in the entertainment circle, and no one dared to do it.