Poet Li Bai stood there in a daze for a long time. It wasn't until the venue manager came and knocked on the door to notify him that he came back to his senses, quietly straightened his clothes, and then went to the stage.
On the other side, after hearing his name, Han Sen stood up and headed to the preparation area with Wu Yu and others.
"When we meet, Li Bai, the immortal poet, is in such a miserable state."
On the way, Ge Qingqi couldn't help but chuckle.
Han Sen warned: "Cheer up and don't underestimate anyone."
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On the stage, when Guan Tingjiao won the title of Prince Lanling, she was slightly stunned, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in her eyes. After handing over the signature in her hand to the host, she returned to the judging panel.
"Gillian, you have drawn Prince Lanling again!"
Tian Geng joked: "You also won the last draw. You and Prince Lanling are really destined."
"It's necessary, and I don't even look at it - ow~"
Zhang Mianduo was smiling all over his face, and just when he was about to speak, his arm was pinched by the expressionless Guan Tingjiao. The pain almost made him cry, and he looked at Guan Tingjiao pitifully with his big eyes.
Guan Tingjiao said lightly: "It's just a coincidence."
When Tian Geng saw this, he laughed dryly and never mentioned the matter again.
But there was a slight doubt in my heart, what happened just now?
Audiences all over the country know how popular King Lanling is nowadays. There are so many people who want to have a relationship with King Lanling.
Especially among the singers, everyone wanted to join Prince Lanling immediately, but Guan Tingjiao seemed to be afraid to avoid it?
His heart moved slightly, and he vaguely grasped something.
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At this moment, the poet Li Bai appeared on the stage amidst cheers.
He wears a bamboo hat on his head, Hanfu in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and a three-foot green sword on his waist. In order to match the image of the poet Li Bai, he also has his hair tied up in a bun. He looks fairy-like, as if he has recreated the Tang Dynasty.
The national style song he chose is also a classic. It is Li Bai's poem "About to Enter the Wine", and the famous modern composer Hu Yun personally composed the music. It has been circulated for more than 30 years and is a true classic.
"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return."
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening..."
Poet Li Bai's singing voice is unusually heroic, his singing skills are solid, and his voice is slightly hoarse, adding a touch of mystery. As soon as he opens his mouth, many people feel excited.
There are also sensitive people who instantly recognize this distinctive sound.
So unique!
"This...can't be that great god, right?"
Some people looked shocked.
More people looked excited and felt the blood in their bodies boiling!
"I have been retired for nearly ten years, but I didn't expect to come out again!"
"Isn't it better to be his chairman? Why do you have to show up?"
"Now King Lanling is in trouble. If you defeat him, you will definitely be restricted by many platforms!"
"He deliberately changed his singing style, but I am so familiar with him. My dad listens to his songs every day!"
"Tsk, a real senior. He founded Hanhai Media and is worth billions. He comes to this show to find excitement, but he is still facing the King of Lanling..."
"Pfft, he will either kill the gods or swim around!"
"The national style is not what King Lanling is good at... King Lanling is a bit dangerous."
"Did you eat "Jiangnan"? It made me laugh so hard. It's such a popular Chinese style song, but you said that Prince Lanling is not good at Chinese style?"
The whole scene was completely shocked.
Not only the audience was excited.
When the poet Li Bai opened his mouth, all the guests looked shocked.
Ruan Xingyun couldn't help but stand up and didn't dare to sit down easily again.
Because if nothing else, the person on stage seems to be his boss.
Zhou Peng, Min Rui and others beside them couldn't help but stand up as a sign of respect for the seniors.
A great singer who was active in the same era as Li Ang, he was known as the "Two Lis from the North and the South". Later, he transitioned to business investment and founded Hanhai Media Group. In less than thirty years, the company's market value has ranked first in the entire industry.
It is among the top 5 domestic entertainment companies.
No one expected that this person would come to participate in the competition.
"I grew up listening to Dong Li's songs." Tang Wu said happily: "I met him once at the Golden Dragon Award Ceremony before, but I didn't expect to meet him again this time."
"Is it really Director Li?" Min Rui asked suspiciously.
He couldn't believe that a big boss worth billions would bother to come here to participate in a singing competition.
"It shouldn't be wrong. His singing voice is so recognizable. He is from the same era as Leon. Almost all the young generation today grew up listening to his songs."
Tian Geng said seriously: "I had just graduated from college, and I was lucky enough to see Director Li come to our school to give a speech. He was really personable and had everyone's style. Unfortunately, I didn't have the guts to take a photo with Director Li at that time."
"Who is Director Li you are talking about?"
Zhang Mianduo became more and more confused as he listened, and asked with a confused look on his face.
"You are still young. It is normal that you have never heard of Director Li." Tian Geng glanced at her and said, "You were probably in kindergarten when Director Li became popular all over the world."
Zhang Mianduo's mouth grew bigger: "Senior! Who is he?"
Guan Tingjiao took Zhang Mianduo's hand and said softly: "Chairman of Hanhai Media Group, Li Qing."
Zhang Mianduo suddenly opened his eyes wide.
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At this moment, the song "Give a Toast" ended, and the poet Li Bai walked slowly off the stage holding his sword.
The entire audience stood up and applauded to show their respect.
When the Poet Immortal Li Bai walked to the war preparation area, he saw King Lanling, paused, and then said: "Come on!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, people only saw Prince Lanling who seemed to be stunned for a moment. After nodding slightly, he passed by and stepped onto the stage.
Looking at the back of Prince Lanling, the Poet Immortal Li Bai smiled and said: "Yes, he has the same style as I did back then."
The agent came over and whispered: "Do you think it's him?"
"That should be it."
Poet Immortal Li Bai smiled: "If I had known that this boy had such great potential, I should have agreed to Liu Qin's increase in investment and poached this boy no matter the cost. Now it's better to let the light go out."
The agent felt the same way and said: "Yes, but there is nothing we can do about it. No one can predict the future."
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At this moment, on the stage, amid cheers and applause, the big screen slowly opened, and Prince Lanling, dressed in black, appeared in the light curtain, and walked slowly towards the stage amid everyone's screams.
at the same time.
As the big screen slowly closed.
On the screen, a drop of ink suddenly appeared, slowly dripping on the white paper, followed by the sound of water droplets.
The next moment, blue and white flowers took shape, then slowly surrounded them, and were engraved on a white jade porcelain.
"porcelain?"
People looked at this scene and held their breath.
Soon, King Lanling stood in the center of the stage.
Throughout the studio, the graceful sound of guzheng and leisurely flute could be heard.
In an instant, the audience is led to a small Jiangnan town with fireworks in March, pink willows and pink walls and black tiles.
It was as if I could see a slim woman with smiling eyes on the water bank of wet bluestone, holding a piece of plain fabric and carefully and slowly sketching out the colors.
So beautiful.
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