莎拉·布莱曼.一个神奇的名字。作为一个歌唱家.很少有人能像莎拉·布莱曼这样。如此的才华横溢,如此的风格唯一。那极具个人气质的歌声,虚幻、空灵、纯净,时而清新甜美、时而高亢震撼,营造出无边无际的空间幻觉。她那直入云霄的高音不仅不会刺耳,反而被抹上一层天籁色彩,让人充满迷惑与想象。就像航行在海上孤寂的水手听见美人鱼的吟唱般成为一种方向感的皈依。每当她的歌声响起.在那些残阳如血的黄昏.人们总是不可救药地迷失在那柔情的美声里。就像是在逃离烦闷躁动的心 Sarah Brightman. A magical name. As a singer, few people like Sarah Brightman do. Such a talented, so the only style. That very personal temperament of the song, illusory, ethereal, pure, sometimes sweet and refreshing, sometimes high-pitched shock, creating an endless illusion of space. Her treble into the sky not only does not harsh, but was smeared a layer of nature sounds, people are full of confusion and imagination. Just as a sailor sailing in the sea solves the mermaid’s singing as a sense of direction conversion. Whenever her voice sounded, at those dusk full of blood, people were always hopelessly lost in the tender voice of tenderness. It’s like trying to escape boredom