Chapter 600

Gao Lao at this time, can't help looking at Ye CuO shocked, the whole person completely silly.

The scene, silent, leaves only wrong song.

No accompaniment, no music, only Ye CuO's Qingchang, resounding throughout the hall.

When ye CuO sang the sentence "sky blue and other smoke, wait for me to wait for you, smoke curling up, thousands of miles across the river", Yan Feiyu couldn't help but close her eyes.

Although there is no music, although it is a man's voice, but in everyone's mind, the only word is: beauty!

All the people couldn't help closing their eyes.

In front of him, it seems that there is a misty picture of Jiangnan. The young man riding a white horse, walking under the weeping willows around the bank, remembers the girl who hides her face behind the old paper window.

The courtyard is deep, and the drizzle cleans the banana leaves under the white walls and black tiles.

What kind of elegant light song is hidden in the winding courtyard after the rusty door ring?

Everyone was drunk.

They didn't expect that a man's voice could be so delicate to express Jiangnan's tender feelings so clearly.

It can be said that ye CuO's version of "blue and white porcelain" brings many people not enjoyment, but shock. Many people never thought that the song could be sung like this.

The feeling of separation in CI and Qu, which is interpreted by Ye Cuo, is extremely tactful and delicate. It is hidden more and more implicitly, and its charm is different. It is like a green olive in the mouth, which can be savored slowly.

It's like a misty water and ink landscape in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's also like a plain heart paper written by the end of the pen. It's twists and turns because the heart is like a double silk screen, with thousands of knots in it.

It is also like a mountain spring and stream flowing quietly on the stone in the breeze. It is clear and bright and winding, with endless meaning.

In front of the crowd, it seems that an old man really appeared. He dug up the soil, rubbed the mud germ, painted blue and white, made a blue and white porcelain vase, and sent it to the cave for firing.

There are mountains, water and bamboo groves in this painting, but there is no noise. Some of them are simple, elegant, fresh and fluent after being washed away.

People seem to see a blue and white porcelain vase, the past and future reincarnation gently sigh, but also see a pair of lovers, life and death unforgettable life waiting.

Ye CuO's singing makes people's hearts full of mixed feelings, and the yearning all over the sky is rolling like a tide, but the ear is still just a light singing, the clouds are light and the wind is clear.

At the end of the song, there was silence.

Yan Feiyu closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears had fallen from her face.

Steaming for five minutes, the scene was quiet, no one spoke, only a few female singers opened their mouths, gasped, covered their hearts, felt bursts of heartache, seemed to be moved to cry for the picture in their hearts.

At this time, Gao Lao's eyes looked at Ye Cuo, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

All of a sudden, he had a little doubt about his life: what did I do with music most of my life? I feel like I've done it all for nothing? Can I have a song to compare with this one?

Thinking of this, Gao Lao had a fever on his face and felt his heart a little uncomfortable.

Today, he was completely hit.

On the other side, Fang Baizhan gradually regained his mind, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head, supported the table with his hands, and slowly sat down on the chair with a long sigh. He looked like he was ten years old.

Dongfang Jie, who claimed to be absolutely perfect before, is hard to see his face at this time. This kind of ugliness is not because of his ferocious expression, but because he seems to have real physical problems.

At the beginning, he was trembling slightly. Later, he began to roll his throat up and down, opened his mouth and began to retch.

This voice immediately attracted people's attention. All of them came back to their senses and found that something was wrong with Dongfang Jie.

"Teacher Dongfang! "Teacher Dongfang!" A group of people surrounded in horror.

Dongfang Jie trembled a few times, but he was still retching. More than ten seconds later, the voice of retching became louder and louder.

People quickly said: "120, call 120."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard Dongfang Jie's "wow", spitting out a big mouthful of blood. A large area of red ground, many female singers screamed in horror, and the scene was in chaos.

"Doctor, get a doctor!" A lot of people yelled.

Some young singers want to lift Dongfang Jie up and take him downstairs to find an ambulance.

But at this time, Dongfang Jie suddenly struggled, looking at Ye Cuo, with a face of despair: "you... You tell me, is this song really written by you in a minute?"

No one thought that Dongfang Jie's Qi was so strong. He vomited blood on the spot because of Ye CuO's music.

In many people's minds, Zhou Yu, who was born with Yu, suddenly thought of him.

For a moment, all the people looked at Ye Cuo, expecting him to say no.

Ye CuO was also a little sorry and said, "No

Dongfang Jie took a little breath and was ready to speak.

Ye CuO said, "it's actually a minute and a half."

"Poof!" Dongfang Jie vomited another mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"Doctor! Doctor A group of people sent Dongfang Jie away in disorder.

It took a long time for the whole hall to be quiet.

Many people in the hall, rubbing their hands, are embarrassed to see that ye is wrong.

Just now, they didn't believe that ye CuO could write a better song than Dongfang Jie. However, after listening to Ye CuO's singing, they didn't want to use any words to describe the song they heard. Instead, they were thinking about how to apologize to Ye Cuo.

A group of people shrugged for a long time, and finally someone cheeky said: "master ye, just now we really have eyes and don't know the mountain. I didn't expect that there is a song in this world that can surpass Dongfang Jie. It's really incredible."

"Yes, master ye, we don't have to say much about apologies. We just want to say that you have taught the whole entertainment industry a lesson. You are our teacher."

Said, the whole person unexpectedly bowed to the leaf wrong.

Gao could not help sighing: "I will never doubt Ye Xiaoyou again. Xiaoyan, you are right. There are so many people at the scene, only you believe Ye Xiaoyou all the time. It seems that you two really have a natural destiny. "

Yan Feiyu embarrassed smile, quietly saw leaf wrong one eye.

At this time, Fang Baizhan suddenly stood up and said coldly, "don't flatter him. It's useless."

Many people were stunned and said to themselves: all this, do you still want to be against master ye?

However, Fang Baizhan said directly: "I mean, even if you buy this song, what's the use? Your singer, or the entertainment industry, who else can sing this song just like before? So it's useless for you to buy this song, unless you sign this leaf by mistake. "