Chapter 100: Setting the Tone
After seeing the true face of the person playing the kite on the stage, not only the audience was in turmoil, but also the audience watching the live broadcast was also surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Compared with the audience's field of vision, in fact, the audience watching the live broadcast can see it more clearly than the audience at the scene.
The multi-angle close-up shooting of the camera makes the audience watching the live broadcast see everything on the stage more clearly.
Guo Dalu, who was dressed in a long shirt and stepped on old-fashioned cloth shoes, sat in front of the guzheng, his eyes slightly closed, less shrewd and flexible before, and more broad and profound.
At this moment, he pressed his hands on the strings of the zither, and the sound of the zither poured out of his fingertips like a clear stream, pouring into the hearts of the listeners.
When he saw Guo Dalu's purpose clearly, a barrage flew up on the live broadcast screen, and messages once again filled the entire screen.
"I'm blind! Am I blind, it seems to be Guo Ye who plays the kite. ”
", it must be Guo Ye, even if I change into a long shirt, I can't hide my 24k golden eyes!"
"Do things, do things!"
"Hey, I'm so angry! Didn't you say that it's good to blow the suona? Why do you play the zither? Why can Guo Ye even play the guzheng?"
"Could it be that the person who came to power this time is Guo Ye's twin brother Guo Xiaolu?"
"Your sister, when did Guo Ye have twin brothers?"
"But he didn't say he didn't!"
"Damn, when you say that, I'm speechless!"
After the barrage brushed for a while, it slowly quieted down, because the music of the guzheng seemed to have magical power, slowly attracting the audience's hearts and minds, and they were reluctant to be distracted to do anything else.
It's like when I watched TV when I was a child, in order to watch a TV without any gap, I held my urine until the advertising time before going to the toilet, and the sound of the zither in front of the computer also has this attraction.
Even though there are many audience members in front of the computer who are not music lovers, or even know nothing about music, when they hear the guzheng music played by Guo Dalu, they can't help but quiet down and silently experience the scene depicted in the music.
The previous "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night" has been recited for many audiences, and the poem itself has a strong sense of picture, and now when Guo Dalu is playing, the audience can easily substitute into the atmosphere and scene created in the poem.
In the flow of music, the big screen behind Guo Dalu is also constantly changing, from the first sound of the zheng, the screen shows the sunset and the sparkling evening river scene.
With the playing of Guo Dalu's zither, the wind and clouds are surging in the sky, the sunset dissipates, the bright moon rises, and the boat looms on the river.
The sound of the zither kept coming, and the picture kept changing.
Until the moon finally fills the sky and the clear light reflects the four fields, the picture slowly stops changing.
The sound of the zither played by Guo Dalu suddenly let out a few gloomy sighs, as if he was wondering, sighing, or hanging on to the past.
In the poem just now, "When does the bright moon first shine on people, and who first sees the moon on the riverside." And "Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year." These sentences lamenting the time and space years involuntarily emerged from everyone's hearts.
When the song arrives here, it has begun to sublimate, and then a wisp of meditation is faintly revealed from the sound of the zheng, "At this time, we don't hear each other, and I wish to shine on you every month" The meaning of the sentiment is clearly understood by everyone.
The whole piece begins and turns, like a poem, the mood is constantly changing, sad but not sad, and the middle is peaceful, which is the ideal realm that the most literati and artists pursue all their lives, but there are very few who can reach this level.
After the song was played, everyone in the audience was silent, and even a single applause did not sound, all immersed in the artistic conception created by this song.
After Guo Dalu stood up from the stage, he couldn't help but smile when he saw this situation, this wordless situation was the greatest praise for him.
He waved his hand to stop Wang Xiaolu and Song Qian from coming to the stage, and motioned for the two of them to wait for a while.
After listening to a tune, the aftertaste is also a pleasure, and Guo Dalu doesn't want the two girls to spoil this atmosphere.
He bowed silently to the audience, then strode away.
After a few minutes, there was a sparse applause from the audience, and then the whole theater seemed to be awakened, and the applause exploded, and the instruments in the background trembled faintly and let out low chirps.
Tang Haiwang walked up to Guo Dalu, "Mr. Guo, I have listened to your song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" many times, but why do I listen to a bit of a pipa tune in it? This is obviously a guzheng song. ”
Guo Dalu laughed: "Teacher Tang, I still can't hide it from you!"
He explained with a smile: "Actually, this song is really evolved from the guzheng song, and the name of the guzheng song is "Sunset Xiao Drum". ”
"Sunset drums, why haven't I heard of them?"
Tang Haiwang was puzzled: "To say that I don't know the depth, the pipa tunes handed down by my faction have basically not been lost for thousands of years, but I have never heard of the song "Sunset Xiao Drum". ”
He looked at Guo Dalu, "Mr. Guo, could it be that you created it yourself?"
Guo Dalu scratched his head, "I said I created it, do you believe it?"
"Believe!
Tang Haiwang said with a smile: "I may be a little skeptical when others say this, but when this sentence comes out of Mr. Guo's mouth, I really don't think there is any need to doubt it." ”
He laughed, "You don't have to tell this lie at all, you don't have a bad reputation." ”
Bai Qingyu next to him sounded a little unhappy, "Hey, old soup, even if it's a pipa song, but now it's changed to a guzheng song, what are you excited about? Can you change it back?"
Tang Haiwang rolled his eyes, "Change it back, what to change? Didn't Mr. Guo say it, this piece is called "Sunset Xiao Drum" in the pipa song, it is a ready-made tune, there is no need to change it at all, just come over with Mr. Guo in a while. ”
Bai Qingyu was a little anxious, "I said, you can ask Mr. Guo for this pipa song, but don't tell the outside world that our guzheng song is adapted from pipa music." ”
He said embarrassed to Guo Dalu: "Mr. Guo, I still want to take this "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" as my masterpiece of guzheng songs, if it is known that it is adapted from pipa music, the two may have a heart of comparison in the future, and it is difficult to guarantee that something dirty will happen." ”
Tang Haiwang glanced at Bai Qingyu, "You old thing, you just say directly, you don't want the pipa to press your guzheng, why do you talk so many twists and turns? Are you tired?"
Bai Qingyu smiled, "Roundabout, roundabout!"
Guo Dalu laughed, "That's it, when someone really asks about this piece in the future, you will say that it is a piece composed by me, and I have tried to play it several times on the guzheng and the pipa, and then according to the different pronunciation and melody, the same tune has different changes, but there is no time and no tune." ”
It is because of Guo Dalu's words that there are many contradictions between the guzheng world and the pipa world in the future.
But even so, there are still many people who compare the pipa song "Sunset Xiao Drum" with the guzheng song "Spring River Flower Rainy Night", each with its own opinion, but fortunately, the composer is the same person, and the words are very fierce.