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Representatives of several fan clubs at the scene were all live broadcasting, and the live broadcast room was naturally unabated.
Especially when Han Lan danced the embroidered spring knife, it really opened the eyes of the audience.
A piano composed of blades, this momentum is enough to bluff!
On the other hand, the men's team Xia and the women's team Hyun Hee divided the labor to match the chords for him, using the acapella method.
Of course, it can't be a pure a cappella performance, they don't even have a score, they can only rely on the basic music skills they practiced during the trainee period and some things they exchanged just now, follow Han Lan's main theme, simply harmonize the chords, And harmony.
When paired together, although the effect is not as good as that of the band accompaniment, it is better than the novelty, and it sounds quite impressive.
The window of the bride's boudoir on the second floor was still open, and the bride Xia Ningxuan hid behind the window and quietly watched the performance below.
This was the first time she saw Han Lan singing to her in this way.
Very simple, but also very attentive.
The key is this song, it sounds good.
It's hard for him to organize the accompaniment and compose the music and fill in the lyrics in just ten minutes.
Freestyle doesn't play like this.
Moreover, when Han Lan wielded the double knives just now, she was indeed handsome.
Looking at it, there is an inexplicable sense of security, and it feels like if there are gangsters who come to rob relatives now, Han Lan can kill through a street with two knives.
"In ancient times, this kid was also a general, right?" Xia Ningxuan's father leaned against the window with tea, and said with a casual smile, "It's kind of iron-boned and tender..."
Xia Ningxuan glanced at her parents who were tired of being together, she curled her lips and turned her gaze back downstairs.
Show affection, dad doesn't have Han Lan's talent, who is afraid of whom?
Let's see who feeds who the dog food for a while, hum.
……
……
Han Lan downstairs seemed to have noticed the gaze hidden in the corner of the window upstairs, looked up at the upstairs, and sang affectionately:
"I love you not because of your beauty
I love you more and more
Every look touches my heart
......"
The onlookers couldn't help waving their hands slowly, as if they were listening to a concert.
In fact, the sense of hearing at the scene is very good, very special, after all, no one has heard this kind of blade accompaniment, acapella chords, and live impromptu singing.
The melody seems to have changed with Han Lan's singing, but it doesn't seem to change.
"I love you the most
Otherwise how can you let me
Otherwise, how could I go through fire and water
do whatever you say
......"
"A mix of love songs?" Xia Ningxuan reacted quickly, even though Han Lan's transition was already natural, she could still hear the difference between the two passages.
It feels a bit skewered.
However, the two songs that were mixed together are still new songs that she has never heard. Is it a new song written by Han Lan impromptu?
Xia Ningxuan caught a glimpse of Enkeke who was cheerfully waving downstairs from the corner of her eye, and remembered.
The title of the Encore is to ask Han Lan to write a song on the spot and sing until she is moved downstairs.
How many songs do you have to write?
Han Lan didn't have a bottom line in her heart, and it was impossible to really sing each song to the end.
This is too difficult, even if Han Lan is known as a creative genius, it is impossible to improvise several complete love songs on the spot.
So simply string together some sporadic fragments that come to mind.
In this way, he can blast out several new songs and several love stories in the time of one song.
Difficulty is actually much easier than writing every new song, but it looks better for showing off.
Sure enough, as Han Lan continued to adjust the melody, even the onlookers gradually came to their senses. Many people covered their mouths in shock, looking at Han Lan who was transformed into a little prince of love songs in the center of the courtyard.
Han Lan didn't realize it, she still sang softly, and looked upstairs affectionately from time to time, as if only the bride and his music were left in his world.
"...
I'm going to be a fairy tale
the angel you love
open hands
turn into wings to protect you
You have to believe
Believe we will be like in a fairy tale
......"
Xia Ningxuan laughed sweetly following his singing.
Perhaps, Han Lan who wields knives and guns is the real Han Lan.
It's hard for him, because he obviously brought a knife to rob his relatives.
……
The audience in the live broadcast room also went crazy:
"Hold the grass! This song is not right!"
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