PS: Recently, the effort to ask for votes has been getting longer, and I found a rule, it turns out that the thicker the skin, the faster the ticket rises.

Do you want to know how thick-skinned I am? Smash the ticket over and see if it hurts me.

Everyone looked at Lan Xuan with a strange gaze.

Very, very strange gaze!

Bai Chen sat in the chief, unmoved, and didn't seem to have any intention of going on stage.

"The girl's music skills are extraordinary, and she is ashamed of herself and admits defeat. ”

When Bai Chen said this, he was a little ridiculous, Lan Xuan's face was even more unhappy, and he sneered: "We are comparing the creation of songs, not the interpretation of songs, if you are afraid, we will change the game." ”

Qu Zhishui said with a smile at this time: "Sister Mingcui's quyi is indeed unmatched, my sister is happy and convinced, but this song is fu...... I don't think my sister really needs to be compared. ”

Everyone present had the same expression, and Lan Xuan's playing and voice were indeed the sound of heaven and sound.

It's just that in terms of Qu Fu, just look at the expressions of everyone present to know the Tao.

After listening to Bai Chen's performance in the Bangfeng Pavilion, Lan Xuan's Ode to a Hundred Flowers seemed vulgar and plain.

No one listened, and it was bland...... It's too bland.

"Qu Zhishui, what do you mean by this? If you don't compare, you can't help but look down on me too much, right?" Lan Xuan's heart was furious, and he subconsciously thought that Qu Zhishui was deliberately biased.

"Sister, have you ever heard the song Fu made by Bai Gongzi?"

"I've heard three or two songs, and it's very average. Lan Xuan replied disdainfully.

Could it be that his own Hundred Flowers Song, otherwise those songs will not be successful?

Qu Zhishui looked at Lan Xuan suspiciously. In her impression, Lan Xuan should not be this kind of person who wants to save face and refuses to admit defeat, how can she have heard those few songs, and she still feels so sure that she has the chance to win?

"Which ones are they?"

"There Are Lovers in the World", "Count You Ruthless", "A Laugh in the Sea". ”

"Sister Mingcui thinks that her own "Ode to a Hundred Flowers" is compared to these three songs?"

"If it's just these three songs, it's naturally a cut above me. ”

Qu Zhishui was even more puzzled, and blinked her eyes: "Sister Mingcui." Have you really heard these three songs?"

"What if you heard it?" Lan Xuan was also a little dazed. I don't understand why Qu Zhishui questioned it three times and twice.

Mingxin suddenly pulled Zhang Cai onto the stage: "Zhang Cai and I are going to sing, Zhang Cai, we sing Brother Bai Chen's "There Are Lovers in the World". ”

"I'll play. Qu Zhishui took the initiative to say.

"Good. Zhang Cai was also overjoyed to be able to be in front of many talented and beautiful people. Perform it. Can't help but be overjoyed.

Lan Xuan stepped out of the stage. Looking at the three of them, I wondered.

Do you need three people to perform a piece?

I was even more disdainful in my heart. You can perform a song perfectly by yourself, why do you need three people.

However, after the sound of the piano gradually rose, the sultry melody began to play gracefully.

Although Zhang Cai is not good at reading, he still has some singing skills, at least not worse than Bai Chen.

The sense of rhythm is accurate, and the voice is quite rich.

The voice of the inscription is slightly green, but there is a sweetness.

The interaction between the two also seems beautiful and natural, without a trace of artificiality and gaudy.

It's as if they're immersed in the song, and they can't help themselves.

Everyone was attracted by the beautiful singing, and their hearts were clear.

Lan Xuan's heart trembled at this moment, and she suddenly realized that she was wrong......

Couldn't be more wrong......

She actually compared the Song of Hundred Flowers with a song of this level.

She finally understands now that Qu Zhishui will repeatedly question and question what she wants.

The kind of moving melody, the kind of performance that is divided and combined, is even more eye-catching.

The perfect tune, the perfect tune, the perfect performance, and the perfect song......

After singing, the sound of the piano gradually ended, and thunderous applause rang out from the audience.

And in the attic, I don't know when the road will be, many girls in the Spring Pavilion have already walked out of their wings.

There were bursts of exclamation and applause in the attic, this song is only in the sky, and it has to be heard a few times in the world.

Lan Xuan's face was shocked, just this song was enough to make the composition famous and move the world.

The Divine Comedy is nothing more than that......

At this moment, she already hated Chen Youqi, if it wasn't for his misdirection, how could she be so careless.

even lost face in front of everyone, and even said unashamedly that compared with his own Hundred Flowers Song, this song is mediocre.

Lan Xuan looked at Bai Chen: "This song is really composed by you?"

"I suddenly thought of a new song, do you want to listen to it?"

"Okay, good, ......," Mingxin and Zhang Cai shouted excitedly.

In terms of qufu, Bai Chen has never let them down.

Every song is born, and it is enough to surprise the four.

It can make people addicted to magic and never get tired of listening to it.

"Forget it, I'll play it to you when I get back. Bai Chen said with a smile.

"Well, when you go back, you must play your new song. ”

"I lost this game. Lan Xuan said happily: "But I want to listen to a few other songs to see if they are as euphemistic and beautiful as this one." ”

"Sister Mingcui, have you heard it or not?"

Lan Xuan smiled bitterly on his face: "I've heard of it...... It's just that the performers don't understand the rhythm, and I just think of it as a cliché. ”

She is now sure that it is not that Bai Chen's songs are bad, but that Chen Youqi's ability is limited, which has caused her to misunderstand.

"Zhang Cai, you go down, I want to sing "Laughing Hongchen". ”

Mingxin's interest was quite high, and he completely forgot about the competition and regarded this place as his own stage.

"The slave family continued to sacrifice ugliness. Qu Zhishui also likes the style of laughing at Hongchen, so he continues to dominate the piano case.

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Lan Xuan asked in surprise.

"Then I'm afraid that Sister Mingcui really doesn't know the composition talent of Bai Gongzi. Qu Zhishui didn't say much, and began to perform together with Mingxin again.

The more Lan Xuan listened, the more shocked he became, chic, free, and uninhibited, this is the style of laughing at Hongchen.

"Remember you down. I want to sing "Men should be self-reliant". Zhang Cai was also anxious, afraid that others would rob him of his position.

Bai Chen stood up, walked to the stage and reminded, "Is there a drum?"

Soon, the drum was put in front of Bai Chen, and Bai Chen said: "Actually, this song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", the most suitable is the song and drum ensemble. ”

Lan Xuan was shocked again, and it was another song with a completely different style, heroic!

It's a boy's song!

"But are there any other tracks I haven't heard of?" Lan Xuan is also a person who loves songs, and he is looking forward to it.

"You guys come here. Bai Chen beckoned to Qu Zhishui's followers.

Those attendants were obedient to Bai Chen, and immediately ran onto the stage. Then Bai Chen muttered to a few followers for a while. A few of the attendants responded.

"A Laugh in the Sea", led by Bai Chen, sang with the class in important passages.

That kind of expansiveness and suddenness. That kind of excitement and high-pitched. That kind of chic and open-minded......

Lan Xuan's heart was relaxed when he listened. How can there be so many divine comedies in the world, from the hands of one person.

Defeated! Defeated without suspense......

His own talent in composition, compared to it. It's the difference between mud and cloud.

I actually compared it to composing music!

It's just a joke, Lan Xuan's heart turned into ashes, and he deserves to be the first person in the world in terms of creating music.

There is no comparison, and there is no one in this world who can compare to it.

It's just that the competition has become a concert at the moment, and it seems that everyone wants to come and intervene.

Even the flower girl in the Spring Pavilion couldn't help but run back and forth.

In the end, "The People Who Love Me and the People I Love" was chosen, and this soulful song still makes people's hearts ripple when they listen to it.

After some noise, Bai Chen stood in front of Lan Xuan again: "The second game, poetry." ”

Lan Xuan's eyebrows twisted slightly, she knew that Bai Chen's two ancient good poems, if Bai Chen made another poem of the same level, then she would lose the second game.

However, the rules are set by themselves, one person comes up with one question, and it is understandable for Bai Chen to choose the poetry book.

Lan Xuan also put away the initial arrogance and disdain at this moment, and said calmly: "If you can make another poem that is refreshing to me, you will win the second game." ”

"Coincidentally, I really have a new song "Poppy Beauty". ”

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past.

Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Lan Xuan's heart moved, this poem is affectionate, intertwined with love and hate, and the meaning is fresh and fresh, but it gives hatred to the country, making the whole poem heavy and unsettled, full of sadness.

Lan Xuan pondered in his heart whether he could also compose such a poem.

The answer is no, although she is confident that no one else can match her literary talent, but poetry is precisely her weakness.

Because poetry needs the expression of emotions, the precipitation of time, and the immersive perception.

It's not that being knowledgeable can write a good poem.

In poetry, the most important thing is a word, no matter how good the poem is, no matter how good the word, if it lacks this artistic conception, it will become empty and tasteless.

Lan Xuan glanced at Bai Chen and said happily: "You also win this game!"

"The third game, please ask. ”

"I'm going to compare astronomy and geography. A confident smile appeared on Lan Xuan's face.

If she is on the side, she may not be able to win, but compared to astronomy and geography, even if she is a knowledgeable old scholar in this world, I am afraid she is not as good as her.

In the Ogihua Palace, there are countless classics about astronomy and geography.

And Lan Xuan had already read these books in his chest, and they even involved a lot of knowledge that the world could not know.

Unless Bai Chen had also read those classics, otherwise, in this regard, Lan Xuan was definitely confident of winning.

And this aspect is a common problem shared by scholars all over the world, that is, there are few books on the side door, for them, only poetry and classics are the orthodox royal road, and the rest are all side door left way, disdain to learn.

"How does this game compare?"

"You and I take turns to answer questions, as long as it is about astronomy and geography, we can answer, if we do not agree with the answer, as long as we can explain the principle of cause and effect, one side has nothing to say. ”

Bai Chen muttered in his heart, astronomy and geography?

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Don't tell me then, you won't even understand the argument.

"Yes, please ask the girl first. ”

"The ancients are cloudy, the sky is round and the earth is round, is this right?" (to be continued......)