Seeing the jeers all over the place, the old man of the department felt that he had no place to put his face. Just as he was raising his legs to leave, the sound of a drum beat made his body shake inexplicably. A simple note seemed to make him... Zi found ancient memories.
The three palace sounds were like the arrival of a monarch, and the originally noisy sounds suddenly became silent. Everyone stretched their necks, wondering who could play such a wonderful note.
At this moment, Cheng Wanling, dressed in Hanfu, slowly rose from the ground and floated towards the stage.
Everyone thought Cheng Wanling was hanging on a wire, and they were muttering in their hearts, isn't it just a singing competition, why should it be so fancy?
Dressed in white, Cheng Wanling floated slowly in the air, like a fairy descending to earth, silently, and everyone felt like their hearts were being healed.
And just when everyone was paying attention to Cheng Wanling, suddenly a voice emerged slowly, as if it was coming out of the thick soil. It was unusually loud at first, and the moment it broke out of the ground, it was unusually loud. brisk and loud.
Chu Qingyao walked slowly from the crowd holding a pink guitar. She was wearing a fiery red costume, which was in sharp contrast to Cheng Wanling, but there was no inconsistency.
Even through so many radio devices, Pan Dan still felt the charm of the music in their ensemble. Her fingers were already on the screen of her mobile phone, but she forgot to press it. Her thoughts were hopelessly returned to her past. A very unbearable first love.
In the face of her lover and career, she chose her career without hesitation. As a result, she abandoned her lover who had been in love for many years and chose to marry a director who was about the same age as her grandfather.
Not only Pan Dan, but everyone at the scene was taken back to their best moments by that wonderful melody. Depending on their choices, they showed different reactions. Some were grateful for their persistence at the time, while others hated themselves for not being firm at the time.
There is not a single lyric in the whole process. The first half has only a short and urgent ah, mixed with some brisk finger snaps and slogans from time to time. The second half is a slightly decadent ah, and the plaintive friction of the fingers on the strings.
Not to mention those people, even Peng Zhan, who participated in the creation and had listened to it several times, couldn't help but have mixed feelings again. He glanced at Lin Yumeng from time to time, feeling a strong desire to take her into his arms. impulse.
Lin Yumeng also responded with tender eyes. The beautiful scenes they had experienced before appeared in their minds, and they even regretted that they were not firmer and completed the journey thoroughly.
Many people knelt on the ground, choking and shouting the name of the person they had let down. There were also couples hugging each other tightly. They were thankful that they had successfully passed the previous tests and achieved success. Next, they will use the same attitude. Keep loving each other.
Even the four instructors buried their heads under the table, and their shoulders kept shaking, indicating that when they were going through the test, they all chose to take elixirs alone to ascend to heaven. Now they can only be like Chang'e, with blue sea and blue sky at night. Night heart.
Although Peng Zhan has eliminated the original murderous spirit in the music, after all, Cheng Wanling's music was originally designed to kill people. Even if the murderous spirit is missing, the domineering spirit is still there, so it can easily control the emotions of all listeners.
Not to mention the live audience, even the netizens who watched the live broadcast reacted to varying degrees.
The song ended, and the last melody circled in the sky reluctantly, and then floated away, but the scene was still silent, and they had not yet come out of the illusion created by this song.
"Champion, champion!"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the crowd, and everyone was awakened by this voice. They waved their fists and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Champion, champion, champion!"
Even the head of the music department stumbled back. Any form of praise for this piece was a kind of blasphemy, because all the words of praise that Qiuji could not praise it appropriately.
If I had to find a sentence to describe it, the only way to describe it would be "This song should only exist in heaven and can be heard several times in the world."
When Pan Dan came back to her senses from the tide of shouts, she was naturally very angry. She never expected that Chu Qingyao could play such a wonderful melody. Although there were still tears of being moved on her face, she was still very angry. Definitely dial the number of the tutor.
