"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

When Guo Dalu said the three words "General Order", director He Dingwen still wanted to say something, but he was slightly stunned by the continuous accents on the guzheng, and suddenly forgot to speak.

Originally, the audience was also curious about what kind of song this "General Order" was, especially Wang Xiaolu was even more strange, "General Order, why haven't I heard of this song? Could it be that he is newly composed by Brother Da Lu? I ...... it."

At this time, the sound of the zither that hit the heart suddenly sounded, which immediately interrupted her thoughts, Wang Xiaolu's body leaned back suddenly, and with a "click", the wine glass in her hand had been crushed by her.

Song Qingyun's reaction was similar to Wang Xiaolu's, Wang Xiaolu leaned back, but he was shocked Huo Ran got up and almost overturned the table, "What a majestic tune!"

At this time, not only Wang Xiaolu and Song Qingyun were surprised, but also other audiences.

After Guo Dalu opened a few accents like a drum and thunder, both the audience at the scene and the audience before the live broadcast felt their hearts jump suddenly and their bodies trembled.

Guo Dalu plucked out three accents in a row, and the audience's hearts beat three times heavily.

There was an old man at the scene, who was surged by Guo Dalu's three heavy sonic shocks, and couldn't help but open his mouth to pant for breath, like a big fish thrown to the shore and lacking water, looking like he was about to die of lack of oxygen.

Many of the audience next to them were like this, they were completely distracted by Guo Dalu's sudden sound of the zither, and watched Guo Dalu pluck the strings of the zither in a daze, but there were scenes of the ancient military camp of the generals raising the tent and beating drums to gather troops.

After three accents, the sound of the zither began to become lighter, but it was played very quickly, and an extremely tense atmosphere rose in the hearts of all the audience, and this tension became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that if I listened to it again, my whole body seemed to explode.

Originally, when I was watching the live broadcast, the barrage on the online live broadcast platform continued, almost swiping the screen, but after Guo Dalu opened the door a few accents, the barrage on the platform suddenly disappeared, and the whole page was clean and refreshing, and it seemed that the website had turned off the barrage function.

During this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Qian did not go home, but called the two sisters in the dormitory together in the courtyard of Guo Dalu, and the three of them spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

Murong Xiaoxue and Xie Qingli both stayed in Kyoto after graduation, one of them became a music teacher, and the other entered the National Musical Troupe, their respective lives are stable, but they are not married, and the homes of the three are not in Kyoto.

However, Wang Xiaolu and Guo Dalu were not at home, which made the whole yard a lot quieter and less fun. After eating the extremely sumptuous dinner cooked by the chefs in the courtyard, the three of them rushed into Song Qian's house and turned on the TV to watch the party together.

"Hey, seriously, I really envy Xiaolu!"

Seeing Wang Xiaolu and Song Qingyun appear on the stage of the party, when the audience cheered, Xie Qingli said with emotion: "Unconsciously, Xiaolu has become an international superstar, but we still haven't changed much from when we just graduated, but it's only been a little more than a year!"

Murong Xiaoxue said with a smile: "When Xiaolu said that she liked Brother Da Lu, you still called her stupid, and persuaded her not to hang herself on a crooked neck tree. But everything that Xiaolu has now is basically based on Brother Da Lu, now you know who is stupid and who is smart, right?"

Xie Qingli covered her face and said: "How did I know that Brother Da Lu was so perverted at that time? You don't know Xiaolu's conditions, whether it is her appearance and intelligence or her professional excellence, she is one of the best in the entire conservatory of music! In the first class of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, that is, the first class in the whole of China, and even in the music professional academies in the world, it is also the first-class! Do you think ordinary people can be worthy of such an excellent girl as her?"

Murong Xiaoxue said with a smile: "But Brother Da Lu is very great even in school, okay? He is an escort student who has studied for both bachelor's and master's degrees, and an outstanding student who has broken the record of the University of Political Science and Law, and his achievements in the major he studied alone are not comparable to Xiaolu, and Xiaolu has also said that he is excellent many times, you still didn't believe it at the time!"

Xie Qingli said: "You still talk about me? Aren't you also optimistic about her and Brother Da Lu? When you went to the film and television city to play, didn't you match Xiaolu with others? If Brother Da Lu hadn't gone with him at that time, maybe something would have happened!"

At the same time, the three of them remembered the first time they met Guo Dalu at the film and television city train station.

At that time, Guo Dalu was wearing big pants and pedaling flip-flops, which was completely a rough image of a rough man with no trim and no culture, and he also admitted that he was killing pigs, which made the three of them feel sorry for Wang Xiaolu, but he didn't expect that it was only a little more than a year, and the development of things exceeded everyone's expectations, and even dizzy, Guo Dalu became a pig killer who many people looked down on, and became a famous writer, and then became a director, and then became an actor, the status is rising rapidly, and it is no longer something they can hope for.

And Wang Xiaolu also became the first female movie star to enter the international film market under Guo Dalu's arrangement, and became famous in one fell swoop, causing a global sensation and becoming an international superstar.

As for Xie Qingli, the trajectory of the students who graduated from the ordinary conservatory of music is not much different, either they are admitted to the music troupe as an actor in a music performance, or they are looking for a school to be a music teacher, of course, if they have connections, they can also do some other work, but in terms of the overall trend, although most of the students of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music have a better life than ordinary people, they are also limited, and compared with Guo Dalu and Wang Xiaolu's current influence, it is simply a world away.

It is because of this that the three young women all have a strong sigh in their hearts, and in less than two years, there is such a big gap between the two sides, which makes any normal person have a dreamy feeling.

Song Qian's sigh was a little less, "Why do you want to do so much? It's the most important thing to work hard yourself! If you really have any difficulties, just go to Xiaolu directly! Everyone is sisters, if there is really any difficulty, say to each other, who can't help?"

She smiled and said: "You guys, the family is still a little capable, this job is said to be arranged, and it will be arranged immediately after graduation, pity me for a little poor person from the countryside, who has no relatives and no reason in Kyoto, in order to survive, you can only be cheeky and send people to follow Brother Dalu under the fence, I don't feel it very obviously." ”

Xie Qingli said: "You don't feel it, that's because you often meet with them!"

The three of them drank a little wine, their spirits were quite excited, and they were talking about the strength of the air at this time, when suddenly the three accents of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" came from the TV, and the three people who were shocked stopped at the same time, and invariably turned their eyes to the TV screen.

"Brother Dalu—"

When they could see the person playing the kite on the screen, the three of them exclaimed almost at the same time, "Why did he get up the stage?"

on stage.

Under the background of a bright moon, Guo Dalu stroked the zither with both hands, and the stirring and majestic music poured out like a thunderbolt from his fingertips, which made people can't help but tighten their minds, and even hold their breath, and the heartbeat accelerated because of the acceleration of his playing frequency, until a heart was about to jump out of the cavity, Guo Dalu's zither sound slowed down slightly, giving the audience a time to take a breath.

But just after a moment of relaxation, the compact music sounded again, making the listener's heart hang high in the air again, and they were nervous.

Just like on the battlefield, the general gave the order to kill the enemy, and just after a battle, before he could breathe, another battle was ushered in, and there was no room for relaxation at all.

As the rhythm of the zither sound became faster and faster, almost all the audience stood up, as if only by standing up could the tension be slightly reduced.

Song Qingyun's forehead sweated when he heard this, "This is still played with a zither, if you use a drum and a hammer, it will not be broken by the heart!"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard three voices of gold and iron resonating in the field, "Zheng! Zheng!

These three voices were stronger than the other, like the raging waves of the sea, and the waves were higher than the other.

When the first sound sounded, the audience couldn't help but say "ah" in unison, and when the second sound sounded, the audience screamed again, and when the third sound sounded, everyone's bodies shook greatly, their legs were weak at the same time, and they all stood unsteadily, and involuntarily shook and sat down, and couldn't help wheezing.

Those of them who listen to music seem to be more tired than Guo Dalu who plays the kite on the stage, and none of them don't sweat.

The sound of the zither has gradually faded away.

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn, it's finally over! Listening to other people's music costs money, Guo Dalu's music sounds terrible!"

As soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, they saw Guo Dalu on the stage suddenly hold the guzheng in his arms, let out a long howl, and said in a long voice: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!"

"You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk!"

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!"

Every time he chanted, Qingyue's zither sound sounded, and then in a frenzy, he put the zither horizontally on the wine table, and even took two chopsticks to pluck the zither strings, like hitting the dulcimer.

"Master Liu, Ding Wensheng, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!"

Guo Dalu stroked the guzheng and laughed at He Dingwen and the three of them in front of him, "Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me!"

"The bell and drum are not expensive enough, but I hope I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time!"

Guo Dalu played the kite and sang at this time, arrogant, this scene has great infectiousness, whether it is the audience watching the live broadcast or the people on the scene, they are all infected by his crazy blood, He Dingwen and others in front of Guo Dalu are also touched by Guo Dalu's zhengyin, plus the wine they drank just now is really wine, not boiled water, at this time, the wine is on the head, and after being stimulated by Guo Dalu's zhengyin, they all let go for a while.

Fuck what a director doesn't direct!

What the fuck is not a show!

Now let's talk about it first!

Urged by the alcohol, several people all let go of themselves, and drunkenly answered each other with Guo Dalu.

After Guo Dalu's last sentence was said, "Eliminate eternal sorrow with you", several guys on the stage all stood up softly, holding wine glasses and shouting: "Eliminate sorrow, eliminate sorrow, ...... together" Kill your worries!"

"Brother, I still have a bottle of good wine hidden at home, let's go and have two more glasses......"

"Let's go, what are you doing here, let's drink together!"

Guo Dalu was half drunk, these guys were really drunk, and they stumbled on stage and pulled Guo Dalu into the backstage.

Seeing the figures of the four people on the stage slowly disappearing, neither the host nor the audience made a sound, and it was not until more than ten seconds later that the two hosts came back to their senses and hurriedly walked to the stage.

The two stood on the stage and were just about to speak, but the audience came back to their senses at this time, and immediately applauded, applauded, and resounded throughout the theater, and the host wanted to speak several times in a row, but was interrupted by applause.

"The wind of Wei and Jin! This kid has the legacy of Wei and Jin!"

In the applause of the audience, Li Jiusan said loudly to several accompanying people around him: "This kid is simply another Chu madman!"