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Chapter 497 This is written by Da Shu

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On the stage, the dancers of the National Dance Team were ready to stand, sit or hang out, waiting for the live broadcast to begin.

Under the stage, Wang Chuan looked at his watch and held the microphone and asked: "All working groups, confirm again! Lights!"

"no problem."

“Camera!”

“It’s ready.”

“…”

“…Site countdown, 10, 9, 8…3, 2, 1…start.”

With Wang Chuan's voice starting, all the cameras present started to work, and beautiful music accompaniment sounds on the stage. Amid the accompaniment, the dancers moved one by one, and dance and music came into the eyes of every audience watching the live broadcast.

In his room in Yanjing City, Jin Xujiao hugged her pillow, sat in front of the TV, holding her cell phone and continuing to chat with the people in the tt group:

"Haha, the live broadcast has finally begun. This opening program is a dance again? But it's good to watch ethnic dance."

These formal, similar performances, and the opening programs are basically dances, and they are too lazy to complain about them.

"Wow! The dance music sounds very good, it feels very distinctive, and it sounds like flowing water." Yangyang sighed and then used the great summoning technique, "Xiao Mu, is this a local dance music in Yundian Province? What's the name? Can you please give me some science?"

Xiao Mu appeared silently and then sent a series of periods: "...Sorry, I really have no research on this. If you want to know, you can use your mobile phone software to identify this..."

"Hey? This dance looks pretty good." Xiaoyu sat on the sofa and was sending a message into the group. Suddenly, a beautiful figure was rising from the ground on the stage of the TV program. She couldn't help but be stunned:

"Damn it? Why do people appear under this stage? It seems that they are still holding a microphone?"

"Is this going to sing? Who is this woman?"

"You don't even know her? She is Duan Wanqing, the daughter of the Grand Duke of Camellia, and is also the chief planner of this award ceremony!"

"She actually wants to sing the opening song? Xiao Mu, after playing for a long time, this is not a dance music, but a song accompaniment? Xiao Mu, what is the name of this song?"

“…”

When Xiao Mu saw the news in the group, he frowned and turned out to be the accompaniment of a song! But why haven’t he heard this accompaniment melody before?

...

Camellia Estate.

At the ceremonial seat, Duan Yanshan listened to the accompaniment echoing around, squinted his eyes slightly, a little intoxicated, and looked at Duan Wanqing on the stage with a smile.

Duan Wanqing looks more youthful and energetic in colorful colors and slightly fancy clothes. She looks more youthful and beautiful, and she looks like a fairy who is outstanding against the backdrop of many dancers around her.

In the accompaniment melody, Duan Wanqing walked a few steps towards the front of the stage, with a smile on her face, waiting for the thirty-second prelude to be almost over, the microphone also reached into her mouth, her eyes shining, and a gentle and warm singing came from her mouth:

“I saw flowers blooming

Singing faintly

Show its brightest smile

It's brighter than that daylight

A spring with clear flowing water

What a beautiful little village

I saw the faint floating clouds

Printed on the flower clothes..."

In this gentle singing, a beautiful scroll is slowly spreading out. The melody is like water, sweeping towards all the scenes and predecessors of the TV with a unique charm. Every high notes and pauses in the singing make people feel aftertaste...

"...This is... so familiar..." Duan Yanshan, listening to Duan Wanqing's singing, couldn't help but close his eyes and listened more quietly.

Backstage, Shu Hongming, Mi's eyes lit up slightly, and Mi even murmured "so beautiful"

Sure enough, Duan Wanqing sang at this moment more beautiful and affectionately than she sang in the recording studio yesterday!

No wonder Dashu kept saying that this song is the most suitable song for Duan Wanqing.

Perhaps only Duan Wanqing, the Butterfly Earl, can sing this feeling? Even she can't sing this feeling!

The song continued, and in Duan Wanqing's voice, the lyrics were sang one by one. Although the lyrics were simple and simple, they seemed to be able to bring people into the beautiful time in the singing. Especially Duan Yanshan, a picture scroll had appeared in his mind.

The flowing butterfly spring, the faint clouds floating, the shepherd girl humming a song, the beautiful mountain village is curling with smoke...

All of this is a scene in his memory!

“…the butterfly surrounding the flapping silver wings

Recovering that distant ancient time

The free and brave bird is recited

Singing non-stop…”

In a blink of an eye, Duan Wan finished singing the first half of the song. When she remembered the music, Duan Wanqing stopped, gasped gently, and waved her hands below the stage.

Duan Yanshan also opened his eyes at this time and smiled at Han Shiguo beside him. Princess Xueying said, "Prince Han, Princess Xueying, have you heard it? My daughter sang "By the Butterfly Spring"! Haha... You don't know, I told Qingqing that everything in this song was told by Qingqing, and Qingqing himself had never seen it..."

"...No wonder, my daughter said she wanted to give me a surprise, which was really a surprise!"

Han Shiguo still had no expression on his face, but looking at Duan Yanshan's crazy look, Duan Wanqing, who was a little envious and jealous, gave his father a surprise gift on the stage. His incompetent children never gave him this feeling...

The short pass music ended soon. With the enhanced sound accompaniment, Duan Wanqing continued to sing the top part of the song. The love was deep and true, and the song was still like water, soaking people's hearts:

"...the water splashes that pound gently on the leaves

Occasionally it gets wet my hair

Such a wonderful little world in the sun

Change your appearance..."

The song ended, and on the stage, the dancers gathered around Duan Wanqing with the end of the accompaniment. Finally, after the accompaniment disappeared, waves of palms rang out from the ceremonial seat under the stage.

Duan Wanqing bowed and left the venue. At the same time, many viewers who watched the live broadcast in front of the TV came to their senses. Many people couldn't help but ask online:

"I'll go! The opening song of the award ceremony just now was so nice, right? That feeling and the picture are so beautiful! Who of you has heard this song?"

"Is this the national music of Yundian Province? I have never heard it before."

"Please give me a name! Please give me a song introduction! The melody of this song has been shaking in my mind, and I feel like I'm poisoned!"

"This song should be a new song, right? If it were an old song, it would be so nice, no one could have heard it!"

"The new song? Whose work is it? Which music-maker's work?"

"The author should be from Yundian Province, right?"

“…”

Next to the family seat at the ceremonial seat, Qi Fan also applauded and sighed: "What a good song, it should be written by Butterfly Spring, right? This accompaniment with the ethnic characteristics of Yundian Province... I don't know which music producer in Yundian Province wrote it... People from other places will definitely not be able to write it..."

Xiaomi couldn't help but chuckled when she heard Qi Fan's words.

He Wenqian turned his head strangely and looked at Xiaomi's appearance: "Hey? Do you know Xiaomi?"

Xiaomi nodded, then whispered: "...This is written by Dashu."

ps: The follow-up order has dropped again, is it that my mother and aunt again? Please don’t abandon me, wuwu... I need your subscription support.

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