Chapter 381: A National Style Wave
When Fitch saw the old man lying next to him, he immediately stopped talking.
He was really afraid of being beaten again.
But it doesn’t matter!
Fitch took out his headphones and prepared to listen to Lin Shiyi's ten traditional Chinese style works. Why could they occupy ten places!
If there is any water mixed in, he has reason to sue the official media!
That’s right, let the official media face lawsuits!
The first piece I want to listen to is "Blue and White Porcelain".
Perhaps because "Blue and White Porcelain" is related to porcelain, Fitch chose to listen to this piece first.
Lyricist: Lin Shiyi (Fang Wenshan)
Composer: Lin Shiyi (Jay Chou)
Singer: Zuo Lanling
"Humph, I wrote the lyrics and composed the music myself, what quality of work can I produce?"
Fitch had just hummed twice when the lyrics began to sound.
The blank body is painted with blue and white. The brush strokes become lighter and lighter. The peony painted on the bottle is like your first makeup.
The sandalwood fragrance drifts through the window. I understand your thoughts. I put down the brush halfway on the rice paper.
…
boom!
The opening four verses were so loud that Fitch staggered. He sat up and began to listen to this traditional Chinese music.
The blue and white strokes outlined on the blank clay are thick and then light?
Is there another way to describe the appearance of porcelain?
Why didn’t I think of that?
The first verse of the song is enough to prove the quality of this work.
Fitch didn't believe it and continued listening:
The charm of the glaze-rendered ladies' painting is hidden, and your sweet smile is like a bud about to bloom
Your beauty drifts to places I can't go
The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you
Smoke rises from the river thousands of miles away
I write Han Li on the bottom of the bottle, imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty. Just think of it as a foreshadowing of meeting you
The sky is blue waiting for the mist and rain, and I am waiting for you. The moonlight is salvaged and the ending is blurred.
Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, you are beautiful in your own way, with a smile in your eyes
…
Fitch was completely dumbfounded.
He stared at the phone screen in shock.
"Fuck!" Fitch cursed: "Can someone tell me that lyrics like this can't exist? How could someone write something so amazing? Simply..."
If the song "Porcelain" that I sang at the competition met this song "Blue and White Porcelain", I would definitely be beaten, right?
No, that's not right, I've been beaten...
His works have never been graded.
All ten places were taken by Lin Shiyi.
Soon, Fitch's head was shocked again.
But the singing did not stop:
The blue-colored koi fish leaps on the bottom of the bowl. When I copy the Song-style signature, I am thinking of you.
The secret you hide in the kiln is so delicate, like an embroidery needle falling to the ground
The banana leaves outside the curtains caused a sudden rain, the door knockers caused copper green, and I passed by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River and caused you
In the splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden from the depths of the ink
…
…
…
…
Fitch was completely dumbfounded.
He felt a little tight in his chest.
Two minutes later, Fei Qi reluctantly found an excuse to comfort himself: "It's just one high-quality work, damn, I really don't believe that the remaining nine songs can maintain the same high quality!"
Just as he was about to listen to the next song, the patient next to him sighed: "I listened to the Compendium of Materia Medica three times, it's really... But I'm uneducated, I can only say I love you, Kobayashi God!"
Fitch looked puzzled. He saw the other party talking about something like Compendium of Materia Medica for a while, and then stared at him with eyes full of resentment.
Fitch really wanted to curse back, why are you looking at me like that while listening to a song?
The next song is "Huo Yuanjia".
Lyricist: Lin Shiyi (Fang Wenshan)
Composer: Lin Shiyi (Jay Chou)
Singer: Wang Chong
The moment the prelude sounded, Fitch secretly cried out that something was wrong. He had a bad premonition.
I think the prelude of "Huo Yuanjia" was too explosive.
Drafting?
How many rounds of life and death are waiting in the ring? What do you win? Sneer
Who is the best in the world? How can we stop the war? We value martial virtues.
My fists and feet are great, but they only add to my reputation
It's hard to predict who is the strongest in the martial arts world and who is qualified to dominate the martial arts world
…
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
