Chapter 77: The Blind Song Artist
A quarter past six.
The first round of matching matches officially began.
Jiang Dongliu didn't hold the pipa, but reluctantly opened the two red and swollen eyes and checked the large-character version.
Like last time, he held up a sign to the audience in the live broadcast room again:
【Eribati】
【Good evening】
[I'm the No. 1 singer]
【Koto Stream】
【Koto Stream】
【Koto Stream】
[Important things to be cited three times]
[My name as you see it]
[One more "hooligan"]
[This is a mistake accidentally given by our club staff]
[It's good for everyone to smile after watching it]
......
The audience who watched the game yesterday was dizzy:
[Big guy, it's all 0202, why are you still holding yesterday's brand?]
[Did I cross over? How do you feel that this scene has only been seen for a short time?]
[Uncle hooligan, you are so cute, the same drama is played twice, haha~]
[Wife, come and see the hooligan, he will raise the same sign twice!]
......
Zhou Jiangying watched Jiang Dongliu on the other side of the computer put on a show with the same technique, fooling the new audience.
The disgusted "Bah Bah" spits out the tea powder in his mouth.
The keyboard warrior is like a top-body, and he sends a barrage to despise Jiang Dongliu: [Hooligan, can you stop being a demon?]
Everything goes according to the pre-designed process.
I don't care what others say.
Continue to interact with the audience one by one:
[I want to bring you a folk song I wrote when I was collecting wind in Bijie]
[Name:]
[When I left home and went back, An can tell that I am a male and female]
......
"Poof!"
The audience at the terminals laughed.
The barrage exploded again:
[Big guy, is this really the title of the song you want to sing tonight?
[You surnamed Jiang compensated me for my mobile phone! I was teased by your hand, and my phone fell into the pit!]
[I can prove that the person's mobile phone did fall into the pit, and he was angry when he didn't wipe the when he picked it up~]
【Grub Graft ......】
【Tututu......】
【Vomiting and vomiting ......】
[The administrator is making waves! Block those, pee, and fart messages! Lao Tzu is eating!]
[Uncle hooligan, your serious naughty appearance is very bearable, can't you make it?]
......
Jiang Dongliu's eyes were hard to open, and he couldn't see any barrage.
He's walking at his own pace.
The expressionless continued to hold up the sign to explain:
【Ouch】
[The staff made a mistake]
[I got the wrong brand]
[The name of the song I wrote is:]
[You can read the subtitles]
[Subtitles will be released in the background soon]
[This song is adapted from Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling, Cold Cicada"]
【I hope you like it】
......
With Jiang Dongliu's introduction, the system backstage hit the lyrics column of his new song "Blind".
Jiang Dongliu copied his hand and hugged a pipa from the side.
Standing in his arms, he is about to play.
Many people were amazed by his vertical hugging of the pipa.
Although from time to time on the battle platform, there will be some outstanding singers who perform with uncommon musical accompaniment.
But a "blind" singer like Jiang Dongliu dressed up as a pipa is really rare.
Not waiting for the barrage to explode.
Jiang Dongliu has pressed the music play button.
Guitar accompaniment was immediately heard in the rehearsal room.
This "Blind Man" has only two instrumental soundtracks.
The guitar loops a few chords over and over again to make rhythmic adjustments.
The main theme of the pipa is the soul of this song.
With the guitar laying out the brick-throwing effect.
Jiangdongliu slowly plucked the pipa strings.
The ripples like broken beads falling to the ground flowed into people's ears.
The sound of the piano seems to be broken, mournful and desolate.
It's like a piece of silk, which seems to be loose and tightly involved in everyone's emotions.
The drama grabbed the audience's ears as soon as it came up.
Those keyboard warriors who wanted to send a barrage were a little surprised by Jiang Dongliu's pipa solo playing, and they didn't care about sending a barrage, but felt Jiang Dongliu's playing with their hearts.
Zhou Jiangying, who spit out the tea in his mouth, originally wanted to send a barrage to scold Jiang Dongliu again, but he was really taken aback when he saw Jiang Dongliu appear directly with the pipa.
If you want to say that guitar fake acting is easy to act, but pipa is different.
Because of the dense scale, this thing is much more difficult to "play" than playing the guitar.
There is a slight difference in the hand, and it doesn't match the beads that are broken all over the ground.
"This guy is really 'a master of art and bold', and the pipa dares to use it to fake!
Zhou Jiangying held her myopic glasses with her hand, for fear of blurred vision.
From the first note that popped up between Jiang Dongliu's fingers, he stared at Jiang Dongliu's main plucker without blinking.
The result is like watching a national treasure-level master perform live.
Jiang Dongliu actually played an endless emotional progression to this uncomplicated pipa prelude.
Zhou Jiangying was stunned when he saw it.
She didn't want to admit that such a perfect skill was shown by Jiang Dongliu's real bullet.
But I can't find any flaws in Jiang Dongliu's "acting".
Zhou Jiangying was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his feet: "Why doesn't this guy have flaws?
Jiang Dongliu is indeed acting at this moment.
Perform a non-sad look.
Don't let yourself shed tears.
The melody of this "Blind Man" is too sad.
It is said that when Yao Shisan broke up with a female fan and it was difficult to see each other again, he shed tears in his heart when he was sad.
Parting is always painful.
Love is like a thorn in the heart.
Life and death are even more bone scrapers.
Together with the pipa sound, the charm of ecstasy hooked out all the life, death and parting sorrows in Jiang Dongliu's heart.
At this time, his eyes were closed, and his mind was full of scenes of seeing off his family by the Yellow Spring.
I can't control it if I want to.
While the music lending system gives him magical musical ability, it also maximizes the ability of music to mobilize his emotions.
Singing this kind of sad song, he will be a little more sad than everyone else.
It's Vi who is sad in the middle.
The pipa is like a parting wine, and the Jiangdong flow is full of sorrow.
This sad state of mind is much better than that of Liu everyone back then.
Fuqin is no longer played.
With the guitar accompaniment at the base, he began to sing.
The mournful Bijie folk voice pulled all the people who were listening into his autumn night parting drama:
"The autumn cicadas are calling~
I'm by the pavilion~
It's just rained~
The difficulty for me is that I can't drink wine~
I'm reluctant~
The bucket is to press the boat, and the family shouts to hurry up and go~
I took your hand and watched your tears flow out~
I can't speak~
The difficulty for me is that I can't speak~
I'm going to be taken away~
Thousands of miles of smoke waves~
Ah, the black baba is so big~
......”
The four of Dahan Fengyun who have just finished rehearsing at the Datang Club.
Wearing a headset, I saw Jiang Dongliu's performance in the noisy backstage.
The four of you, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are cautious and do not comment.
They communicated with each other with admiration and amazement, and understood each other.
Soon, they determined that the blind artist in the video who was wearing a coat and playing the pipa was another personality in Jiang Dongliu's body.
Liu Yun sighed in a low voice: "Is this the master personality of the blind Ah Bing...... It's amazing!"