After getting the organizer's consent, Ling Yixuan's next words immediately made everyone dumbfounded, "I want to ask King Annan to play the flute music for me!" As soon as the words fell, the whole hall burst into laughter. Everyone couldn't believe that this ordinary woman actually asked the dignified Annan to play the flute music for me!

Wang accompanies her? She must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!

"Okay." Murong Chen's straightforward reply was even more shocking.

"Excuse me, Brother Murong, let me play the song you usually play." Ling Yixuan nodded gratefully towards Murong Chen. She often heard his flute music in Murong Mansion, and the style of music he played was just the same as hers.

The mood of the song she wanted to sing suited her, so she wanted Murong Chen to accompany her and sing it herself.

The effect will be twice the result with half the effort. She knows that if a song is just sung a cappella, no matter how skilled it is, no matter how beautiful the voice is, no matter how emotional it is, there will still be some shortcomings. Only by integrating lyrics, music and arrangement can the whole song be transformed.

Only then will it have more rendering power and can it more perfectly express the emotions in the song.

"Let's get started." The two got ready, and the audience gradually became quiet.

The fingertips pressed slightly on the flute hole, and the melodious notes came out from the hole, turning into wisps of faint sadness...

Ling Yixuan's soft song sounded: When will the overcast moon appear/Pour some wine and ask the sky/I don't know the palace in the sky/What year is it tonight/I want to ride the wind back/I'm afraid of the jade buildings/It's too cold at high places/Dance to see the shadows/Where does it seem to be?

The human world/Turn the Zhu Pavilion/Low Qihu/The light is sleepless/There should be no hatred/What is the end of the world? Farewell is complete/The farewell is complete/People have joys and sorrows/Parts and reunions/The moon is waxing and waning/This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times/I hope people will last forever

∕Thousands of miles apart, we share the beauty of the moon..."

The light singing voice, the deep sadness, has traveled through thousands of years of longing. The lyrics express the sadness and separation, or contain expectations and wishes for good things. The lyrics and music are melancholy and graceful, and the long music matches the singing voice. They sing softly and harmoniously.

The perfect interpretation works seamlessly. The world seems to have stopped. The sad melody wraps around the entire hall, and strands of sadness spread in everyone's heart, gently, lingering, whirling, and rendering...

After the song was sung, the sadness lingered for a long time until thunderous applause resounded throughout the hall...

Feeling the warm applause from the audience, Ling Yixuan pulled herself out of her thoughts as if waking up from a dream, and suppressed the melancholy in her heart. Facing such a surging scene, she sighed in her heart, the prince is still very charming! So did she

Follow him and get the glory.

The warm applause was mixed with shouts of "King Annan—King Annan—King Annan—" "Ling Yixuan—Ling Yixuan—Ling Yixuan—"

Ling Yixuan heard her name clearly. Although she knew it was impossible, she still thought narcissistically, could it be that they were conquered by her beautiful singing voice?

Slowly walking off the stage, Murong Chen walked over and praised: "You did a good job! I am looking for a soulmate. The songs are good, the lyrics are good, and the singing is very good. You gave us a big surprise."

ah!"

Ling Yixuan carefully asked for confirmation: "Is it true? Or does it still sound ugly?" It's not that she is not confident, but that she has a self-awareness.

"Listen, can their voices be fake?"

Looking at the cheers around her, the applause has not died down, and she is still shouting her name. Ling Yixuan is still a little in disbelief. "Awesome! You guys did such a great job!" Murong Xi ran over, "Xuanxuan, I can't believe it."

I didn’t know you were so good at singing!”

"Really..." Ling Yixuan smiled. This was definitely an accident! Maybe the lyrics touched her heartstrings. Isn't this her situation? She traveled through time without any warning. Isn't this emotion exactly what she feels?

Is it a portrayal? I also wish that everything can be as written in the lyrics, "I hope people will last forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart"!

"I have never heard such a song before. Where did you learn it?"

"This... secret." Of course, this cannot be told to her. How can the songs of ancient times be the same as those of later generations? No matter how Chinese-style the song is, it will still be subtly different due to the influence of the culture of subsequent generations, and it cannot be called ancient.

The original flavor of the time.

"Prince Nan, the final winner of this competition has been selected by everyone. The judges on both sides had a tie between Princess Linglong and Miss Ling Yixuan. What is your decision, Prince Nan?" Someone from the organizer came over and asked.

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Murong Chen said thoughtfully, "Miss Ling Yixuan's performance is quite surprising!"

It was already quite rare to hear that she had been shortlisted. Now that the title of champion was placed on her, Ling Yixuan seriously doubted the level of this competition.

"It's better not to," Ling Yixuan hurriedly refused: "Thanks to your accompaniment to assist my singing to achieve this effect. This is a little unfair compared to other contestants."

"It makes some sense..." The organizer who had not left on the side stroked his beard and nodded.

"I think Princess Linglong is more worthy of the word "Kui", right?" With her skillful and exquisite piano skills, her fingers are like the sound of nature, how can I compare to her?

"Since the accompaniment just now cannot be counted, we have no choice but to do this!" Murong Chen thought about it and then said to others.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right now!" The others responded and turned to leave.


Chapter completed!