Gu Xiaobai didn't want to sing, because he knew that the blind man only had time for one song.

Time for the last song.

At the end of the song, people disperse.

He tugged at the blind uncle's hand and didn't let go, a pair of eyes just stared at him tightly, and he didn't want to leave for a moment.

On the stage, Cai Jie, as the host, felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he didn't think too much about it.

He was just happy to see the blind man and the little moth.

He has a kind of psychology of looking up at musicians and singers whose skills are so exquisite that they are almost transformed into a realm, and even beyond imagination.

No matter who you are, in any industry, as long as you achieve far more than your peers, you will definitely be able to win respect.

An oil seller can be written into an article and be famous through the ages, not to mention others.

And this blind man, just listen to the cheers right now.

Many people have revered him as the god of drums!

As a blind man, he danced the superlative Liujian Inspiration, which shocked the world and gave many people a new understanding of drumming.

I really don't know where Xiaobai, this kid, dug up this kind of musician.

And such musicians should appear on the stage more often.

He stepped forward and wanted to shake hands with the blind man, but he was a blind man, and he couldn't see his outstretched hand at all, so he couldn't hold it a little.

He wanted to interview the blind uncle, but he found that the three people on the stage didn't seem to notice the others at all.

Xiao Mozi and Gu Xiaobai were pulling the blind uncle left and right, like a pair of children, looking at the blind uncle with tears in their eyes.

"Good boy, don't be sad, the blind uncle has already been content. "Blind Bodao.

Cai Jie was stunned, what's wrong?

But he knew it was time for him to step down.

So he didn't say anything, just nodded to Gu Xiaobai, walked to the side of the stage, and left this stage to one old and two young.

In the center of the stage, the blind man untied the two drums on his back, placed them in front of him, and stroked them gently.

Gu Xiaobai sat down opposite the blind uncle, and his tears were already flowing freely.

The two of them sat facing each other, and the little moth sat next to him, one hand tugging at the corner of Gu Xiaobai's clothes, but his head was gently leaning on the blind uncle's arms.

The blind man stretched out his hand and gently stroked Gu Xiaobai's face, as if he wanted to keep his face in his heart forever.

On the stage, three figures sit in a group of sculptures.

Under the stage, thousands of people were silent, all quietly waiting for Gu Xiaobai's performance.

Finally, Gu Xiaobai's drum sounded.

The drums beat together and played a simple rhythm.

Then Gu Xiaobai's slightly hoarse voice sounded:

"Please become a person, the world is a disaster, foolishness and foolishness fall into virtuous and virtuous!

Please Buki, listen carefully, foolish and self-centered. The lord is jealous of victory, and the ministers will meet with disaster......"

Under the stage, everyone was stunned.

It's a song I haven't heard before!

And this form ......

Quaint, simple and pure.

There is a charm that has transcended form, making this song seem to travel through time and space, through the cosmic wilderness, from ancient times.

It's like an ancient sage singing.

Under the stage, Fu Zhongdong was stunned for a moment and asked Fu Han beside him: "What song is this?"

"This is the ...... of Cheng Xiang", Fu Han explained: "Cheng Xiang is the originator of Chinese rap music, and Xiang is a beat instrument, before the advent of bamboo boards, folk rap artists used this instrument to beat the beat. ”

For most people, not many people have heard of the "photo chapter". But as long as you know the history of music, you will be familiar with the "Picture Chapter".

Not to mention that Xunzi is a great thinker and philosopher in ancient China, and he is also the proposer and advocate of the "Theory of Sexual Evil".

"What is this talking about?" Fu Zhongdong asked again.

"What this passage says is that I hope that the king will be wise, listen to more advice, and not be arbitrary and tyrannical......"

Fu Zhongdong nodded again and again, and said, "This is good, this is good......"

For a big man like him, this singing voice seems to have other meanings.

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai continued to sing:

"On the minister's fault, on the contrary, respect the lord and the country is still virtuous. Refusing to admonish and pretending to be wrong, foolishness and going to the same country will be in trouble.

It is said that the country is more selfish, and it is more important than Zhou to dominate the party and charity. Far and virtuous and near-slandered, loyal ministers blocked the main momentum.

The wise monarch and the minister, the upper can respect the lord and love the people. The Lord listens sincerely, and the world is a sea of guests.

The sins of the Lord are slanderous, and the virtuous people flee from the country. Foolishness is heavy foolishness, and darkness is heavy darkness to become a ruin. ”

"This paragraph is about how to examine the mistakes of the courtiers, and the courtiers should dare to admonish, not to cover up the wrongs, and blindly echo the monarch's remarks, otherwise the country will definitely suffer......"

Fu Zhongdong said with emotion: "That's a good point, I have to let our middle and senior executives listen to it when I go back......"

Off the stage, most of the people here today are big figures in the cultural world, and they are also gathered together in twos and threes, discussing and commenting in low voices.

In the middle and back rows, Zou Lao sat there, shaking his head and listening.

How did this kid come up with a brand new song!

Hey, it's a photo chapter!

Can this kind of masterpiece be restored and put on the stage?

What else is impossible?

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai looked at the blind uncle with tears in his eyes.

Blind man, do you hear that?

I heard everything you said to me before you fell off the cliff.

I will definitely become a wise monarch, and I will definitely stay away from traitors and get close to virtuous ministers.

I will not act recklessly, fish and flesh people.

I will not let what happened to you and Fei Peng repeat it again.

I already know what you mean.

The blind man sat opposite Gu Xiaobai, suddenly stretched out his hand and joined in the drumming action.

The little moth was beside him, snuggling up to the blind man's side, humming softly.

Two drums and three people are like a timeless picture.

Gu Xiaobai and the blind uncle's four hands shuttled on the drum surface, and the two of them hit two drums at the same time, but the drum sound was not chaotic at all.

The two people help each other cut and muffle each other, the rhythm is interspersed, the drum sound is uncertain, and only two drums have the effect of countless drums.

Occasionally, two people raise their hands, one claps their hands, and the palms and backs of the two or four hands collide in the air, making a "snap" clapping sound, like a high-five oath, and enriching the timbre of the drum.

If the blind uncle is the god of drums, Gu Xiaobai, a disciple, has also perfected his skills.

The people under the stage, staring at the four hands of the two people, listened to the drums and singing in their ears, and their eyes were reluctant to blink.

Many people actually saw Blind Bo and Gu Xiaobai playing drums for the first time.

It turns out that the skill is to the extreme, and it is such a beauty!

The ultimate beauty!

The two-sided drum is comparable to thousands of musical instruments!

This kid is only a few years old, it's amazing!

I don't know when, Gu Xiaobai has already closed his eyes.

In fact, his eyes had already been blurred by tears, and he couldn't see anything, and his voice was hoarse, containing endless sadness.

The camera slowly advances, bringing three people into the frame.

On the stage, the smiling blind uncle, the teary-eyed Gu Xiaobai, and the little bird and the little moth.

It's not the atmosphere of winning the championship, but it brings the whole scene into the mood.

Listening and listening, I don't know why, I suddenly felt a heat in the corner of my eye, a tear, across my cheeks, dripping dust.

A song is a song for the king, and it is helpless to send the king back.