"A Thousand Autumns' Farewell?"
"Judging from the song title and intro, it should be a Chinese style song."
Ke Changhuan's eyes lit up.
If we're talking about who among the five has the most authority on traditional Chinese style songs, then it's undoubtedly him.
Tong Xue and Xue Ying looked at Ke Changhuan almost simultaneously, their expressions and gestures seemingly saying, "It's up to you now!"
"There are quite a few singers who specialize in traditional Chinese style music, but logically speaking, Empress Changping should be using it as a cover to hide her true identity..."
Shi Yongzheng was still expressing his opinion, but soon he couldn't continue.
Because Empress Changping on stage has begun to sing loudly!
That voice is amazing!
The song opens with a chorus that instantly paints a magnificent picture of the beautiful landscape!
The most crucial part is the chorus, which is sung in the style of traditional Chinese opera!
"Fleeting life?"
Ke Changhuan said it almost subconsciously.
"You don't really think Empress Changping is just a fleeting dream, do you?"
Tong Xue and Xue Ying were speechless, and even felt a hint of contempt.
It is true that she is called Empress Changping, but the problem is that her unique physical characteristics are not flat at all!
Even they, being women themselves, couldn't help but feel a sense of envy and jealousy!
Ke Changhuan coughed lightly, trying to cover his embarrassment: "I mean, could this song have been written by Fusheng?"
“Fusheng did indeed pioneer the combination of traditional opera singing with popular elements. I went to Xiazhou during the Spring Festival Gala and heard his opera singing works there.”
"It must be admitted that those works are all quite excellent."
"However, more and more music producers are following the trend. Recently, some good opera-style songs have appeared in Nanzhou, Haozhou, and Wanzhou."
Pang Anyou's meaning is clear: combining opera singing with popular elements is no longer the exclusive domain of Fusheng, so there's no need to squeeze into dead ends.
"By the way, did you recognize who she is?"
The song was already halfway through when Xue Ying couldn't help but ask a question.
"Not at the moment."
Pang Anyou looked serious: "But one thing is certain, she probably rarely sings songs with a traditional Chinese style."
“Singing less doesn’t mean singing badly. Whether it’s this song, ‘Elegy for a Thousand Autumns,’ or the singing skills of Empress Changping, they are already impeccable.”
Ke Changhuan said with a solemn expression: "Even many singers in the traditional Chinese style are far inferior to her in terms of singing ability."
horrible!
This was the consensus among the main members of the judging panel.
Although people like Xia Xianci and Zhao Wenyao spoke less and played more of a role in enlivening the atmosphere, this does not mean that they lacked judgment on the merits of songs and singers.
On the contrary, in some ways they are even more professional than Pang Anyou, Ke Changhuan, Shi Yongzheng, Xue Ying and Tong Xue!
Empress Changping performed at a level that put even the best in her field to shame, even in an area she was not good at. What could be more terrifying than that?
Two minutes later, Empress Changping on stage finished singing.
On stage, she remained elegant and graceful in every gesture, giving people a sense of distance that made her seem unapproachable.
"A-list celebrity?"
Shi Yongzheng’s words sounded like a test, but in reality, they were a confirmation.
“It used to be.”
Empress Changping's voice was somewhat androgynous.
The main members of the judging panel frowned.
Empress Changping's answer is ambiguous.
The phrase "formerly" can be understood as someone who was once a top-tier celebrity, but has gradually faded out of the entertainment industry, and whose influence is no longer sufficient to support the threshold of being a top-tier celebrity.
Of course, it can also be elevated to another level, for example, top-tier celebrities?
The latter is fine, since there are only a handful of top-tier celebrities, but the former is harder to categorize.
It's worth noting that in the past decade, quite a few A-list celebrities have faded from the scene or even retired. To reach this level, aside from a decline in influence, the possibility of a decline in other aspects, including one's own abilities, is almost nonexistent.
Judging from Empress Changping's voice and complexion, she must not be very old, at most in her thirties, or even younger.
Therefore, we can focus on the top female celebrities who have faded out of the entertainment circle in the past five years.
But after much thought, there aren't many figures that match Empress Changping's physique.
"She seems like Zhou Linghua, but also more like Hu Rongrong?"
"That's not right either. Before I came here, I saw Hu Rongrong post on her WeChat Moments that she was preparing to take a private plane to Sangzhou."
"As for Zhou Linghua, that's a possibility."
Xue Ying frowned.
"Let it go."
"good."
Pang Anyou gave his opinion directly.
The others nodded in agreement, casually offering two options that they held little hope for.
The door to the truth opened, and as expected, Empress Changping was not behind it.
"Next up, please welcome the internet celebrity bear."
As the host finished speaking, the stage lights went out, and spotlights shone on the elevator.
"Teacher Xiong, the internet celebrity, has come on stage."
Wei Xiaoying seemed very excited, raising her little fist to cheer Lin Rui on.
Upon seeing the internet celebrity bear appear, Xue Ying's expression turned strange: "This internet celebrity bear is the most troublesome thing for me, it's just too hard to guess."
“Yes, and the worst part is that she likes to mimic our speech.” Tong Xue said helplessly.
"I've been listening to a lot of songs lately, but for the internet celebrity bear, I can't find the same one, or even a suspect."
Pang Anyou shook his head: "As for her identity, we can only guess based on our intuition."
“I agree with that. Singing without taking a breath is something that very few people can do, let alone live. It’s much more difficult than singing in a recording studio.”
Ke Changhuan looked astonished.
"Pain that makes you breathe?"
As the light intro melody began, the song title appeared on the giant screen.
The members of the judging panel sat up straight, uttering dejected words, but in reality, they all wanted to uncover the true identity of the internet celebrity bear.
A classic case of saying one thing but meaning another!
"The first time I looked out from the Eiffel Tower."
Watch the lights mimic the falling starlight.
I finally arrived, but I was even more sorrowful.
"We accomplished our dream alone."
The main members of the judging panel almost instinctively looked at Xue Ying, who was standing to the side.
As for Xue Ying, she stared dumbfounded at the internet celebrity bear on the stage. Then she held her head, stood up in surprise, and looked somewhat frantic.
Because at this moment, the internet celebrity Xiong is singing this song in her voice.
"Cheating!"
Tong Xue said, both amused and exasperated, "If I were just listening to it on music software, I would definitely think that this song was sung by Xue Ying, it's really..."
As she was speaking, Tong Xue couldn't continue.
She stood there, stunned.
However, she quickly did the same thing as Xue Ying, not only standing up but also staring blankly at the internet celebrity bear on the stage.
You always say there's plenty of time, and you can wait for me.
I didn't understand before that tomorrow doesn't necessarily mean tomorrow will come.
This part uses Tong Xue's voice!
Xue Ying and Tong Xue exchanged a glance, both looking innocent and at a loss for words.
As victims themselves, they evoke a sense of shared hardship and camaraderie.
"That's perverted."
Shi Yongzheng shook his head from time to time: "Imitating voices is one thing, but the key is that the imitation is so good that it's hard to tell the difference. What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't even take a breath."
After saying that, Shi Yongzheng looked at Xue Ying and Tong Xue strangely: "Does this count as imitating someone to the point of killing the original voice?"
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