After Lan Xiaoxi finished singing, she nodded slightly to the applause of the audience, as a gift, and then handed the microphone to Fang Xiao and walked straight back to the backstage. This behavior was specially arranged by Qin Fengyi. She was too introverted and not good at speaking, so she simply said nothing and pretended to be cool and shy, and the effect was better.

"The song that Lan Xiaoxi just sang was called "Laughtering the World", which was re-writed from the Cantonese song I wrote last night with my friends." Fang Xiao briefly introduced it, and then said: "This song borrows from urban folk songs from the late 1980s and early 1990s. I know that some people are very disdainful of urban folk songs. In 1992, officials from the Ministry of Culture suggested that the songs have flashy styles, the lyrics are empty, and they are piled up with so-called rhetoric. They lament the impermanence of the world and the short life. They praise the timely joy and passive escape from the world. They are drugs in pop music and should be banned."

I see……

Qu Shouzheng and Zheng Hongtao turned their heads to see the Editor-in-Chief Wang at the same time, and Editor-in-Chief Wang snorted softly.

"Some people are in a bad mood and hear decadence, while others hear open-mindedness; some are not doing well in their work, and they hear avoidance, while others hear free and easy; some are depressed and hear negative, while others hear relaxation; some are addicted to wine and sex, and they hear timely enjoyment, while others hear cherishing beauty... In short, music is something mixed with emotions and feelings. People are different, and wise people cannot generalize. In fact, it is not only music, but others are the same, such as the picture I just drew..."

While Fang Xiao was speaking, he raised his arm and pointed behind him, signaling the staff to project the picture onto the multimedia curtain on the stage.

The main course is finally here...

The biggest suspense is about to be revealed...

You were sitting there playing the guitar all night. You didn't even have time to think. I see how you wrote a song...

The audience in the theater sat upright at the same time, and the onlookers in the square outside the theater also stopped talking and playing, quieted down, and focused on watching the big screen.

"What did you see in this picture? Porcelain? Vase? Blue and White? National Treasure? History? Cultural Relics? Auction House? Sky-high price? Artwork? Wallpaper? Design drawings?" Fang Xiao turned sideways, pointed to the vector blue and white porcelain vase with thin mouth, long neck and big belly on the curtain, and counted some concepts. He said with a smile: "In my opinion, it is a kind of beauty, with elegant lines and delicate patterns, and very beautiful, like a beauty, a stunning beauty. Now I know why those beauties in the entertainment industry with more faces than strength are called vase women."

A slight laughter came from the theater.

"Beauty is the passport for all art. Today I was lucky and got such a beautiful picture. It was perfect to use it to write songs. While accompaniment just now, I had already written the song..."

A neatly inhaled and marveled audacity sounded from the audience. Qu Shouzheng and Zheng Hongtao looked at each other, and then looked at the editor-in-chief Wang sideways. Editor-in-chief Wang bent his mouth and made an expression of disbelief and disdain.

"You can't listen to a new song without lyrics. Before singing it to everyone, I have to go to the backstage first, type out the lyrics, and then post it to the screen for everyone to refer to."

There was a rustling discussion in the theater. Zhang Xinjia hugged his head with both hands, made an exaggerated surprise move, and sighed: "Damn, this is too confident, right?!"

Sitting on his right was a middle-aged man in a black shirt. He looked serious and leaned against the back of the chair with his hands on his chest. He maintained this position all night and never moved or spoke. At this moment, he suddenly said: "Men should be more confident."

His tone is majestic and resolute, and he seems not an ordinary person...

Zhang Xinjia was surprised. He took a closer look through the glimmer from the stage, and then his heart was slightly shocked.

Damn! I'm losing a lot. I spent all night shopping with the beauty, but I didn't notice such a big man around me...

How could he come to attend the F&Q concert?

"When I go to write the lyrics, two special guests will perform a song for everyone... Come on, please invite Qi Qingjun and Hua Duoduo."

Two girls, who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, walked onto the stage together. They were wearing T-shirts of the same style and color as Fang Xiao, each holding a guitar. They were pretty and lovely. The little girl who was a little taller walked while waving to the audience with a smile.

"These two are my disciples and the reserve army of the Queen Orchestra. This is the senior sister, Qi Qingjun, this is the junior sister, Hua Duoduo." Fang Xiao introduced it, and then said in an old-fashioned manner: "If you have something to do, I will accept my efforts. My two cute and smart disciples will perform a song written by our master and apprentice for everyone."

"That Qi Qingjun, isn't Editor-in-Chief Qi's daughter?" Editor-in-Chief Wang was surprised at this time and murmured to himself: "How could she get along with these online singers."

"Which editor-in-chief Qi?"

"Qi Huaiyuan, the editor-in-chief of Xiangjiang Daily, has news that he is about to be promoted to vice president of Xiangjiang Newspaper Group."

Xiangjiang Newspaper Group is one of the five major newspaper groups, with more than ten newspapers and magazines under its jurisdiction, and has a great influence. The "Xiangjiang Entertainment Weekly" edited by Wang is also one of them...

With such a connection, why don’t Fang Xiao use it?!

Qu Shouzheng's whispers was not over yet, and Editor-in-Chief Wang said in an uncertain tone: "Editor Qi and Mayor Hua are brother-in-laws. Can that Flower Duoduo be the daughter of Mayor Hua? No wonder when I came in just now, I saw someone's back very much like Mayor Hua."

Qu Shouzheng couldn't help but touch the back of his head. Although as an Internet company, he had little involvement with the officialdom and had little interest, Duoyi.com's headquarters was in Hong Kong after all, so he certainly knew who Mayor Hua was. A municipality directly under the central government's power in charge of economy is an existence that no one can ignore...

What is this guy Fang Xiao?

No wonder I am full of confidence and refuse to invest in Duoyi.com many times. Is it because there is someone behind it?

Fang Xiao inserted the microphone, and after the two girls were ready, he patted their shoulders respectively, and walked back to the backstage. A camera followed him like a shadow and followed - tonight's live broadcast and recording were both professional TV people who were temporarily borrowed from the "Original Innovator King" program team, with rich experience.

Qi Qingjun and Hua Yongyan have only been practicing guitar for less than three weeks. Fang Xiao didn’t have time to teach the guitar the second week because he had something to do. Fortunately, there were guitar classes in Shengxin School, and they practiced seriously. In addition, the lyrics of "The Man and the Women Sitting by the Lake" are simple, so they sing them smoothly and naturally, like a decent person. The girl’s crisp singing is like a spring skylark, beautiful and lively, with a unique touching feeling.

After singing, the two girls held hands, bent down and bowed, and then walked off the stage with applause. Originally, Qi Qingjun's temperament was not so obedient. The reason why he became a lady was because Qin Fengyi repeatedly refused to make tricks before they both came on stage and had to be honest, otherwise they would never give them a chance to perform again.

Fang Xiao walked back to the stage with the high stool. After he sat down, he said: "Blue and white porcelain is a work of art with the characteristics of Chinese traditional culture. If you use it as a subject and write songs, you should use traditional Chinese musical instruments - such as guzheng and flute - as accompaniment. However, I am a little uninformed and only know guitars, so I can only make do with it. Please forgive me."

He raised his left hand and circled around the air. The blue and white porcelain design drawing immediately appeared on the multimedia curtain behind him, and then a row of lyrics were written in a row next to him.

“…

The plain embryo outlines the blue and white pen tip to turn light

The peony depicted in the bottle is like your first makeup

I understand the thoughts of Ranran Sandalwood through the window

Leave half of the pen on rice paper

Glaze rendering of the charm of the lady's pictures is hidden privately

And your sweet smile is about to be released

Your beauty is gone

Go to a place I can't go

The sky is blue waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you

Smoke rises thousands of miles across the river

…”

What else can you say?

In such a short time, such a cold theme, such beautiful music, such elegant lyrics, and such appropriate style...

Nearly a thousand spectators on and off the court have different ages, occupations, different tastes, different aesthetics, different experiences, and different personalities, but at this time they only have one feeling.

I am convinced!

On Friday, April 25, 2014, at a mini concert that lasted only one hour and was simple and simple, Fang Xiao became a legend with a song.
Chapter completed!