At the end of the song, the atmosphere of the audience became enthusiastic.

Under the auspices of the master of ceremonies, a couple is serving tea to each other's parents.

The old man sat next to him, with a black face, and his head was full of bubbles: "It's not cool, it's not cool, it's not ......."

I don't know what he's upset about.

Anyway, sometimes the father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, and it is not pleasing to the eye.

The others may also be excuses, and in the end, they are all snatched away because of their beloved daughter.

The old man spent the first half of his life in the wilderness, excavating and protecting various relics and tombs, and he was only a woman in his forties, which is really a pearl in his palm.

The little junior sister is also competitive, although she did not inherit the mantle to go to archaeology, she has also won a doctorate in literature.

In the old man's mind, his son-in-law must probably be a peerless genius who is talented, good-looking, and well-borne, so that he can rest assured that his daughter can be put into his hands.

It's a pity that in this world, most of the love is not transferred by the will of the parents, and sometimes, the more afraid you are, the more you come.

The old man introduced all kinds of young talents to his daughter, but she just didn't like it, but fell in love with this businessman who was full of copper in the old man's opinion.

This makes the old man happy.

By this time, he was already looking around.

What about the knife and axe hand that Lao Tzu prepared? Why don't you come up and cut this guy down for me!

"The old man is upset, Lao Wang, come on!" Zhao Xingsheng waved his hand and ordered.

Lao Wang ran to the sound engineer, stretched out his hand, and pulled the fader down.

The master of ceremonies was still chattering, and suddenly found that the microphone was silent, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the curtain opposite, which was pulled away by someone with a brush.

Wait, it's not there yet!

Where is Zhao Xingsheng waiting for him? What is he today...... Ordered to smash the field!

He and Gu Xiaobai glanced at each other, the two of them glanced at each other, and the four hands smashed down at the same time.

"Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang! Dangdangdang~"

"Woo woo

The heavy piano timbre under Gu Xiaobai's hands, coupled with the brilliant trumpet timbre simulated by Zhao Xingsheng's synthesizer, instantly filled the entire hall!

It's not fate, it's fate.

Mendelssohn, "Wedding March"!

In fact, there are two versions of the wedding march, one is Mendelssohn's version, which is high-pitched and impassioned, and the other is Wagner's version, which is solemn.

At the beginning, Zhao Xingsheng also prepared two sets of plans, if the scene is easier to hold, use the Wagner version; if the scene has been ignited by the other party, then take the lead and directly smash it to death!

This performance was particularly difficult because they were ordered to smash the field, but they couldn't really smash it.

After all, this is a marriage, and you have to make the teacher happy, and you can't turn a good thing into a bad thing.

Preferably, it can also untie the teacher's heart knot.

In other words, what they want to do is to take the lead!

Changing a wedding that made the teacher unhappy to a tone that the teacher liked, maybe it could make this old man who was going to marry a girl happy.

Therefore, we must smash all the glitz and noise from before!

So, even though it's a wedding march, it's played like it's going to fight.

"Knock knock knock! knock knock!"

In the rear, the lobby drums join in.

The first appearance of the state dove band, without the slightest restraint, directly all the instruments were on the whole, and a big ensemble came, like a chaotic fist, the beaters were dizzy, and the heavy drums shook the crystal chandelier at the top of the hall.

This is probably the most violent wedding march, the kind that makes you want to carry the bride to the battlefield after listening to it.

The guests wondered, what had happened, and now the wedding march began?

Wait, no......

The sound of the wedding march gradually decreased, and only the noise of the guests was left at the scene, and in the next second, Gu Xiaobai switched the timbre, pressed his fingers heavily, and a clear sound like a voice from ancient times came out of the speaker, and the extremely penetrating timbre spread throughout the hall, even outside the hall.

"Ding...... Boom...... Bite...... Bite...... Ding......"

Ancient and modern, Qingyue is vast.

Outside the door, Fu Han had already walked to the door, but suddenly stopped.

Bells!

This melody ......

Simple, pure, simple melody, but with a special charm.

Musicians are powerless to resist excellent music, if Fu Han was just curious, but now he feels like he has been scratched by a cat, and he can't wait to take two steps forward.

Who's performing?

In the hall, all the glitz faded, like a chime from ancient times, the hall drum beating, and continued to pave a layer of bass, and then Zhao Xingsheng brought the pan flute to his mouth.

The ethereal sound of the pan flute of "mile ......" came, like a thousand years of wind blowing through the window lattice and into everyone's heart.

"Woo ......" Gu Xiaobai picked up a Gu Xun and played it to his mouth, another ethereal, another beautiful.

"Knock~Hum~~~~" At the end of the band, the bass player sitting in front of the guqin stretched out his hand to pluck it, and the lingering guqin sound was incomparably long.

Then he approached the microphone, and in response to the melody of "Yanyan", he chanted in a long voice:

"Yanyan Yu Fei,

Cha Chi Qiyu,

The son of Yu Gui,

Far away in the wilderness,

Looking to the Buddha,

Weeping like rain......"

It's not modern Chinese, it's ancient sound!

The professor of the Department of Literature, as soon as he makes a move, he is extraordinary!

The majestic baritone, accompanied by chimes, pan flutes, guqins, and guxun, is like a sage who has traveled through the eternal years, on top of the huge festival, sacrificing to God and praying to the emperor.

Gorgeous!

Elegant!

And......

Do not understand!

But that's okay, it just sounds good!

As the chimes gradually faded away, the sound of the pan flute gradually disappeared, and the majestic voice like praying to the heavens gradually drifted between heaven and earth, leaving only the sound of the ancient xun and the guqin, which was still lingering.

Zhao Xingsheng played a sampled sound of carriages, birdsong, and noise......

Then he leaned in front of the microphone and said in a low voice: "Yanyan Yufei, Cha Chi Qiyu, my sister, is about to get married......"

The bride looked in the direction of the band.

The song "Yanyan" probably comes with a chain of contempt.

Only about 1 in 10 of the guests could understand.

These people are all colleagues, students, and friends of the old man's guests.

The bride can also understand.

As soon as this sentence came out, I couldn't hold back my emotions, and there were already tears in the corners of my eyes.

Instead, it was the groom, who looked dazed beside him.

Of course, music is the best language.

Although I couldn't understand the lyrics, the scene had already felt the power of history from the majestic music.

When the bride looked over, Zhao Xingsheng had already lowered his head, his fingers beating flexibly on the keyboard, "Dong Ding Dong Dong!" The majestic chime rang again.

His left hand is on the keyboard above, striking the sound of chimes, but his right hand has moved to the main keyboard below, and both hands are jumping on the upper and lower keyboards at the same time.

The chimes above are slow and powerful, but the fingers below are transformed into a cloud of light and shadow.

"Whoosh whoosh ~ chirp chirp ~"

A strange electronically synthesized sound floated out of the keyboard.

The style of music has changed!