Crazy Entertainment System

"Alright, you don't need to go down anymore. There should still be one more song, Blue and White Porcelain, right?! Let's finish it together. Going back and forth is too troublesome!" Seeing that Chen Yu was very cooperative, Ha Wen nodded in satisfaction and said to Chen Yu.

"Great!" Chen Yu couldn't be happier, since he was very familiar with the song "Blue and White Porcelain".

Ouyang Xue wisely stepped off the stage, leaving it to Chen Yu, but she did not leave the scene. Instead, she eagerly awaited Chen Yu's performance.

It hadn't been noticed before, but now that Chen Yu had taken off his coat and turned it inside out, his overall appearance was instantly different.

It has a completely blue and white porcelain style, and the design is very beautiful, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"He designed this himself?!" Haven couldn't help but wonder, though she was very satisfied with the design.

For the second review, styling generally doesn't need to be specially prepared, unless it's a song with special characteristics.

However, Chen Yu's attire at this moment was clearly specially prepared.

A piece of blue and white porcelain, a blue and white dress.

"Handsome" is how Ouyang Xue describes Chen Yu.

Song Jiji was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. Why was he given such extraordinary talent and such a handsome appearance?!

He couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed when he looked at Chen Yu.

Others didn't have many thoughts on it; they simply thought it was unique and cool.

Like a mountain stream flowing quietly over rocks in a gentle breeze, a clear, bright, and meandering melody quietly approaches.

Chen Yu got into character the moment the accompaniment started.

Ouyang Xue was stunned.

He was astonished, thinking, "Is this guy even human? The speed at which he gets into character is insane!"

"Impressive. Getting into character so quickly, there are very few people besides veteran artists who can do that," Zheng Gang thought to himself.

Among the audience were some knowledgeable people who couldn't help but admire Chen Yu's performance and developed a greater liking for him.

A truly capable person won't provoke resentment no matter how much they try to show off.

Of course, going too far will make people laugh at you.

For example, consider this quote from the wealthy landlord Wang: "Let me set a small goal first, like earning a hundred million."

Of course, this was very ordinary for the wealthy landlord Wang, but for the average person, one hundred million was just a legendary concept. Perhaps they had only seen it in movies.

The music seemed to have been stripped of all artifice, simple and elegant, fresh and flowing. The guzheng was plucked, the clappers were crisp, and the pipa played a melodious tune.

This was the first time Ouyang Xue had heard this style of music. Her first impression was that it was very unique, beautiful, and pleasant to listen to.

But after searching through all her memories, she couldn't find this style. Logically speaking, if it existed, she should know about it, since she's a professional. Maybe she wouldn't, but she would at least know that such a thing exists.

But now I've discovered that it's completely different.

It has both classical Chinese musical style and modern pop elements.

"Could this be a new genre of song?!" An idea popped into Ouyang Xue's mind that she found unbelievable, yet it was also incredibly powerful.

A magical voice seemed to be constantly chanting in my mind, "This is a new genre of music!"

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light.

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup

Ran Ran, sandalwood, through the window, I know what's on my mind

The brush stopped halfway on the Xuan paper.

The veteran artist, Mr. Yan Su, happened to have some free time and came over to take a look. When he entered the audition hall, he was attracted by Chen Yu's tune.

Fantastic.

The guzheng's plucked strings, the clappers' crisp notes, and the pipa's flowing melodies—the music seemed to have washed away all artifice, possessing a simple elegance, freshness, and smoothness.

It gives people a wonderful feeling that touches their heart.

More importantly, he couldn't help but feel a resonance with this kind of music.

I couldn't resist coming in.

On the stage, a handsome young man dressed in a blue and white porcelain shirt was singing.

They look somewhat familiar, but I don't quite recognize them.

But he didn't think much of it and quietly listened to the beautiful song "Blue and White Porcelain" that brought him so much joy.

The song is over.

"Great!" the stern teacher couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

This immediately attracted the attention of Ha Wen and the others in front.

Upon seeing Yan Su, Ha Wen immediately stood up to greet him, saying, "Old Yan, what brings you here?!"

"I was drawn here by this song, Xiao Wen, who wrote this song?!" The serious-looking boy was much older than Ha Wen, so it was perfectly normal for him to be called Xiao Wen.

"It's so close yet so far!" he said, glancing at Chen Yu on the stage.

"Him?" Yan Su was somewhat surprised, never expecting that this song was actually written by the young man in front of her.

"Yes, it's him, Chen Yu, who is currently known as a musical prodigy. Every one of his compositions is a classic, and this song is his original work. However, even Elder Yan could tell that it's different from his previous songs, but rather a brand new style, a style that belongs to the Chinese people."

Chen Yu calls it Chinese style or Huaxia style!

"For so long, our country has lagged behind the West in the field of music because we don't have a distinctive musical style," Ha Wen said.

As a titan of the music festival scene, he knows all about these things.

"Good, good, this is a gift from heaven to our China. The prodigy of the music festival lives up to his name. Chen Yu will definitely have a place among the masters of the Chinese music festival."

"He created our own Chinese style, without relying on anything else." Yan Su repeatedly shouted "Good!" His admiration for Chen Yu was self-evident.

Chen Yu and Ouyang Xue walked over.

Ha Wen introduced him to Chen Yu with a smile.

"Chen Yu, Ouyang Xue, this is a grandmaster-level figure in our Chinese music field, a respected elder!"

"Greetings, Elder Yan. I am Ouyang Xue!"

"Hello, Elder Yan! This is your lad Chen Yu, sending my greetings!" Chen Yu greeted him with a touch of playfulness.

"Good, good. It's clear that you're not bound by conventional etiquette and have a free and easy personality. That's how you make good music."

I've heard of you before; you're passionate yet rational, and you know how to use the law to protect yourself. That's excellent. Young friend, could you tell this old man about your Chinese-style creations?!" Yan Su was most interested in Chinese-style art.

"Why not? My definition of Chinese style is an art form or lifestyle that is based on traditional Chinese culture, contains a lot of Chinese elements, and adapts to global trends."

Actually, I have detailed records of Chinese style in modern European history.

Europe experienced a prolonged period of "China fever" from the late 17th to the late 18th century. During this time, Europe was highly enamored with many aspects of China, and the fervent pursuit of Chinese style was a widespread fashion in European society.