This is Richard Clayderman's beautiful and sad "Autumn Whispers". I didn't expect that Fu Chenxue's performance on the guqin would have such a touching effect. It is desolate, beautiful and pure, just like the clear autumn sky.
The azure blue... Everyone tried their best to search for the most beautiful words in their minds to describe the feeling at this time, but compared with the piano song, all the descriptions seemed pale. The beautiful melody was like raindrops dancing between the sky and the earth, and like cherry blossoms.
"簌" filled everyone's hearts, the sadness and lingering, the magic and magnetism, the original purity and blue came to their faces like a sea tide, and became integrated into the depths of their blood.
Lin Banzhuang looked at Fu Chenxue, clearly smiling, but her big tears kept falling down - this was the first man to sing for her. His singing was so beautiful, it awakened the softest sadness deep in her soul.
In the eyes of others, she is unparalleled, extremely wealthy, and has friends all over the world, but who knows the saddest loneliness deep in her heart?
There was no applause, no one spoke, and there seemed to be only vast raindrops and colorful falling flowers left in the world. This was the most beautiful shock - no one believed it was true, and no one wanted to wake up from this dream.
Feng Yuanheng was so excited that he could not speak coherently: "This is the real sound of nature. Banzhuang is right, he is a genius...an absolute genius..."
Zhou Yun shed tears like rain, and the world, time and space seemed to disappear before her eyes, leaving only the beautiful music in her heart. That gentleness like falling snow blended into her soul, and perhaps her life would no longer tolerate any other sounds. How she was
I hope this song is sung for her. If that is the case, she would rather die with a smile on her face.
"No, this is impossible -" Du Yunfei jumped up and wanted to rush to the stage, but was firmly held down by two men in black. Du Cheng stared angrily, pointed at Du Yunfei, and wanted to say something, but a bloody arrow snatched his mouth.
came out, but the person fell backward.
Chen Yang was the first to rush to Lin Banzhuang, grabbed her hand firmly, his face flushed with excitement, and almost lost his temper: "Banzhuang, you must promise me... Apart from the 'Emperor', where is Fu Chenxue?
You can't go either, as long as you can give me Fu Chenxue, even if you want the 'Yimeng Pavilion', I will never frown..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Ji, the boss of "Rolling Thunder" record company, said with dissatisfaction: "Mr. Chen, is this a bit too much? We have agreed that according to the rules, this year's 'No. 1 pick' should be selected first by our 'Rolling Thunder'.
Fu Chenxue must be ours——"
Before Li Ji could finish speaking, Zhao Hongmeng, the president of "Pegasus Entertainment" interrupted him and said arrogantly: "Bullshit rules? Whoever has the bigger fist is the truth. I will leave my words here today. Except for our 'Pegasus',
It is impossible for Fu Chenxue to sign with a second company!"
More than a dozen bosses and company leaders crowded in, surrounded Lin Banzhuang, and were noisy and unwilling to give in. The atmosphere was getting more and more heated, and it was about to break out. At this time, no one cared about the challenge.
Win or lose. Lin Banzhuang wiped away her tears and sat in the middle of the crowd, agonizing happily. Seeing everyone getting more and more chaotic, she simply stood up and said, "Don't fight anymore. Let me tell you, if Fu Chenxue is willing to enter the entertainment industry, he
It’s mine, don’t expect any of you—”
Zhao Hongmeng was a little confused and asked: "Mr. Lin, what do you mean? I seem to remember that your company does not engage in entertainment media-"
Lin Banzhuang said lightly: "That was before. From now on, our company has decided to enter the entertainment media. Does Mr. Zhao think there are still problems?"