"Hey? Kexin, why did you remember to watch the Spring Festival Gala with your mother this year?"

"Well, I'm sensible. I haven't seen you for more than half a year, so why don't I spend time with you?" Fang Kexin said with a smile, snuggling next to her mother.

But he saw through it at a glance. He ate a fried chestnut and said, "Are you here to see the handsome guys? I see that there are many more boys in the Spring Festival Gala this year who are prettier than you. Really, I don't understand what you are doing now."

Young people’s preferences…”

"Mom, I stopped chasing those cute little pinkies a long time ago. Now I want to put my feelings back on the stinky brother I saw growing up!"

"..." Fang Kexin's parents.

"Yeah, yeah, parents, look, it's him, it's him! How about it, is he more handsome than those little freshmen in front of him?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! The smelly brother actually came on stage in ancient costume! So handsome..."

"This is called Hanfu." Seeing her daughter being a nymphomaniac, Fang Kexin's mother shook her head helplessly, but when she looked closely at the young man on the stage, she found that her daughter's aesthetics seemed to have changed?

Get better!

From now on, you don’t have to worry about your son-in-law seducing your old man!

…

The same heartwarming scene also happened in many families. Many young people who had never watched the Spring Festival Gala before took the time to come and watch the Spring Festival Gala with their families tonight.

No matter what the purpose is, it still makes the family feel happy.

Of course, there are also those who can't stand their family nagging about their spouse's problems and hide in their rooms to watch the Spring Festival Gala on the online live broadcast platform.

Compared with TV, these live broadcast platforms are indeed more popular among young people. Because there is a thing called "barrage" and a kind of sentiment called "sand sculpture".

On the Spring Festival Gala stage, Han Lan looked like a handsome nobleman in Hanfu. The moment he appeared, he not only attracted the attention of the audience in front of the screen, but also the eyes of many big shots in the front row.

When the camera glanced over their faces, two words were clearly written on them: Stunning!

Han Lan's facial features are very three-dimensional, which is in line with the aesthetics of most people. After putting on makeup and changing into Hanfu, with the surrounding dry ice as a backdrop, she really looks like she has stepped out of an ink painting.

And just behind him is a huge ink painting curtain.

Of course, what attracted the audience's attention more was the guzheng placed in front of him.

It’s not that guzheng has never appeared on the Spring Festival Gala stage, but they are all professional guzheng players. I have never seen an idol singer play guzheng on the Spring Festival Gala.

"Just showing off, right?"

"Lao Hei can also play the guzheng?"

"I almost didn't recognize Lao Hei because of his outfit. I thought the program team had found a substitute for him."

Just as the barrage flashed by quickly, Han Lan gently plucked the strings.

The Huajian School is indeed very suitable for stage performances. When paired with this Hanfu, it looks very elegant.

As he finished playing a short prelude, more and more ethnic musical instruments joined in. Just when the audience was curious about where the sound of the flute came from, the ink curtain behind slowly opened, revealing the folk music hidden behind it.

orchestra.

"What the hell? Live accompaniment?"

"What a big scene!"

"Lao Hei has enough cards!"

There were many people in the folk band, and the momentum suddenly increased.

Han Lan did not stop the guzheng. During the previous rehearsal, she had originally planned to let him play a short section on the stage just to show off. But it turned out that this kid actually knew how to play, so she simply let him play from beginning to end.

It doesn’t look good if Zhang Guzheng is placed there empty.

"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 sandalwood slowly passes through the window and I understand my thoughts

The writing on the rice paper is half done..."

The guzheng is euphemistic, the flute is melodious, and Han Lan's singing is gentle and a little ethereal. Combined with the special effects of the stage scene, it gives people a dual visual and auditory enjoyment.

Many viewers who were chatting in front of the TV also stopped, unable to bear to ruin the artistic conception.

Maybe they don't understand what artistic conception is, and they just want to listen to the song quietly at this time.

This song is actually very suitable for Chinese people, it is subtle and elegant.

Even the lyrics have a sense of beauty that only Chinese people can appreciate.

This kind of beauty cannot be conveyed through translation, just like many classical poems lose that feeling after being translated into foreign languages.

Especially the chorus line "The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you", how many people's heartstrings were touched?

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. I don't understand the meaning, but I just think it's so beautiful!"

"It sounds so good, I cried..."

"A song that surprised both my parents and made me feel good. It was also the first time I encountered a song that our whole family could like."

"Old Hei, you really won't let me down."

"To popularize science, azure does not mean that the sky is cyan, but is a color of Ru kiln porcelain. The color is transparent and dreamlike and very beautiful. The azure color needs to be fired under very suitable humidity conditions. In ancient times,

There is no mature kiln firing technology, so it is often only after a misty and rainy day when the air humidity reaches the standard that azure porcelain can be fired. It is rare for azure to encounter misty rain, and it is rare for me to meet you. This is probably the eternal tradition that the Chinese have inherited for thousands of years.

It’s just a love story that’s timeless.”

"Brother Wenhua Yin, I think the lyrics are well written. How dare you analyze so much?"

"But after listening to this analysis, I feel that this song is even more beautiful!"

In the midst of the barrage of discussion, the lift platform Han Lan was sitting on slowly rose up and turned out to be a fountain!

As the chorus sang again, a water curtain also fell down, adding a hazy filter to the scene.

"Wow! This water curtain!"

"It's so hazy!"

“The stage special effects are awesome!”

…

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

Smoke rises thousands of miles across the river

The Han official script written on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just think of me as a foreshadowing for meeting you

…”

The camera suddenly gave Han Lan a close-up, and his eyes seemed to be looking at someone through the water curtain.

When the camera slowly zoomed out, it captured Xia Ningxuan sitting in the audience. The angle and distance were still slowly adjusted, and the picture was as beautiful as a movie.

"Ah, this lens is causing trouble!"

"Damn it, is it really just a love story?"

"666, Xia Ningxuan's eyes were all on Han Lan, and she didn't notice that the camera was filming her at all."

"Ah~ so sweet!"

Of course, this picture did not last long, as if it was just scanned by accident, it was quickly taken elsewhere.

Zhao Chengwen, who was standing in the background, looked at the comments online and felt happy.
Chapter completed!