Chapter 38: The Two Pianos Join the Wall
Gao Jianling not only broke his temperament, but also his image, both boys and girls thought he was mentally ill.
This time the art festival is really popular, there are no urine spots in the whole process, and there are explosive points everywhere.
In the non-stop laughter, the students kept discussing all the breaking points, and the school leaders and moderators couldn't hold back the scene.
For more than half an hour, the students' emotions calmed down somewhat and began to watch the show.
As for what shows were performed in the previous half an hour or so, the students didn't care at all.
Seeing that it was Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan's turn, Lan Xuan took a deep breath and said a little nervously: "Originally, I thought that it was too late to schedule our program, but now it seems that this is very good." If we were to be on stage just now, who would watch our show?"
"You're nervous, aren't you?" Si Hongchu wanted to comfort Lan Xuan, and as he spoke, he put his hand on Lan Xuan's body: "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”
Si Hongchu's gaze fell on the front desk, and his hand accidentally placed a little above Lan Xuan's buttocks.
Lan Xuan wanted to get angry when she arrived, but she thought that she would have to cooperate in the performance later, so she had to endure it: "It's because you are here that I don't feel at ease, can you please move your hand somewhere else?"
"I miss it........" Si Hongchu felt as if he had touched something very elastic, and suddenly there was a wonderful touch on his hand, and he glanced at it before he realized where he put his hand: "It's just that I don't have the courage to touch it anymore." ”
Lan Xuan took two steps to the side, dodged Si Hongchu's hand, and shook her head: "I hope you can be gentle." ”
Si Hongchu coughed twice and said solemnly: "In public, I often choose to be a Sven, but in private I often insult Sven. ”
At the same time, the host's voice sounded on the stage: "In the next program, the piano ensemble of the third class of the Chinese department will play "Trio in E flat major", and the performers Lan Xuan and Si Hongchu ......."
"It's finally us......." Lan Xuan became even more nervous when she heard this: "Si Hongchu, can you do it, don't let me down!"
"Don't worry! As long as you dare to die, I will dare to bury you!" Si Hongchu said, striding towards the stage: "After the two of us come to the stage, we will bow to the concept first!"
"The curtain call should be after the performance. ”
"I'm afraid that when the two of us finish the performance, there will be no audience in the audience. ”
The staff brought the piano and Si Hongchu's instrument on the stage together, and when they saw the strange piano, the students couldn't help but discuss: "What is it?"
There are not a few students with literary and artistic talents, covering various musical instruments such as wind music, string music, as well as vocal music.
It is enough for these students of Jinghua University to form several symphony orchestras and choirs, but no one has ever seen Si Hongchu's instrument.
When Lan Xuan and Si Hongchu came to the stage, the students let out another "coaxing" sound.
Lan Xuan was wearing a brand-name dress, sitting there dignified and elegant, with a luxurious temperament.
In contrast, Si Hongchu looked too cold, so he almost labeled his brain as "dick silk".
Actually, if it were normal times, or Si Hongchu came to power alone, it wouldn't be too much of a problem. But with Lan Xuan at this time, Si Hongchu was too incongruous.
Immediately, a girl in the audience began to discuss: "This boy's name is Si Hongchu, right, I think it's a sharp brother!"
"Isn't it, look at his hair, his clothes!"
The boy's feelings were completely different, looking at Si Hongchu and Bai Fumei together, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing: "This is the big counterattack of Diaosi!"
As for Lan Xuan herself, she didn't care about Si Hongchu's image, but glanced at the instrument very nervously, and secretly prayed in her heart: "Si Hongchu don't play tricks on me........."
She didn't expect Si Hongchu to play beautiful music at all now, as long as she could make some noise with that instrument and not embarrass herself too much.
For a moment, Lan Xuan began to blame herself again, was she feverish and confused, how could she even think of performing on the same stage with Si Hongchu.
After taking a few deep breaths, Lan Xuan sorted out her emotions, put her hands on the keys and began to play.
Lan Xuan's piano skills are indeed excellent, and she is beautiful, which immediately attracted the attention of the students.
The laughter in the venue gradually subsided, turning into bursts of whispers, all discussing Lan Xuan.
Speaking of Si Hongchu, he slowly raised his hands, one hand close to the antenna of the instrument, and the other hand on the disc.
After a while, the instrument began to sound, following Lan Xuan's rhythm, and a melodious tune was heard.
The sound of the piano is like the clear moonlight, and like a breeze that rises and falls, slowly blowing through people's ears and hearts. Under Lan Xuan's interpretation, the song seems to be able to resonate with the waves, with a resonating rhyme.
The sound of that instrument is electronically synthesized, and the wisps are fluttering, melodious, and cool. One moment is like the best time in life, and one time is like the most brilliant wind and frost in the world.
Listening to this song, many people can't help but recall their original appearance and their expectations for the beauty of life.
This feeling is that after a thousand sails, I finally let the years clear my heart. It is also the last thing that is precipitated in the emotions when people are separated from the end of the world, all the magnificent waves return to silence.
The sounds of the two pianos intertwined and combined in the air, flowing slowly, like weeping. People can't help but think of the sweetness of encounters, the bitterness of loneliness, and every memorable moment in life. Including those love relationships that can't be abandoned, the longing for hometown, and every drop of morning dew in life.
This song is like fireworks blooming in the night sky, colorful and gorgeous, and the beauty is intoxicating.
After you understand life, you will realize that in fact, there is a beautiful heart buried under every note.
Gradually, even the whispers ceased, and all the students rested happily in the embrace of this music.
This piece of music poured down from the fingers of Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan like a heavenly sound, touching the softest place in people's hearts. It meanders like a stream in the mountains, sliding past the ears with a thousand twists and turns.
Students who know music are overwhelmed, and students who don't know music are also infected.
Even the leaders on the stage were moved, nodding their heads incessantly and beating the tune.
Compared with the beauty of this piece, Si Hongchu's way of playing is even more magical, his hands don't touch the strange instrument at all, and his hands just wave in mid-air.
Si Hongchu is both a magician and a band conductor. The strange instrument followed Si Hongchu's hands, constantly releasing beautiful notes.
Finally, the whole audience fell silent, and a moment later there was thunderous applause.
Many students couldn't help but stand up and face Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan's crazy failures.
The leaders on the stage nodded frequently: "Great! It's so good!"
Even Shen Peng gasped and said sincerely: "It's so good......."
Some students wondered, "What kind of instrument is that? How does it sound without strings and keys?"
This view was echoed, and another student nodded: "I've never seen such an instrument, and I can play it without touching it!"
This speculation was quickly dispelled, because the conditions for lip-synching were not available at all.
The students who knew music told others that the sound of this instrument was very special, unlike any other instrument.
The whole art festival was so embarrassed by the previous events, the two hosts were dizzy, and when they heard the ensemble of Lan Xuan and Si Hongchu, they finally found that the art festival was back on track.
The hostess hurriedly walked up to the stage and said in a very sinister voice: "I'm very happy to hear such beautiful music, we also saw that the instrument used by Si Hongchu is very special, and we have never seen it before." ”
"That's right. The male host followed and said: "When the two students reported for the show, they only said that the piano ensemble was played, but they didn't mention what this instrument was. ”
The hostess asked loudly, "Are you interested in learning about this instrument?"
The students shouted in unison, "Yes!"
"Okay, Si Hongchu ........" The hostess immediately pointed the microphone at Si Hongchu: "We have enjoyed your wonderful performance, can you tell us now what your instrument is?"
Si Hongchu said four words lightly: "Thereminqin." ”
There was no need for further explanation, and the students immediately took out their phones and went to Google and Baidu.
As a result, they were surprised to find that there was indeed a musical instrument called the "Theremin", which was basically the same as the instrument played by Si Hongchu from the picture.
It's a very special instrument, so special that it is different from all other instruments, and it is the only instrument in the world that can be played without touching it.
To the students' surprise, the performance of the Theremin was very difficult because of these characteristics. Even if an ordinary person practices for a few years, they can usually make a series of weird "whine" sounds, which is not music at all.
Because of its high difficulty, this instrument is often used to dub movies rather than play them.
Worldwide, there are only a few dozen people who have really mastered the technique of the Theremin, and even fewer than ten people have the ability to perform in public, which is less than the Nobel Prize winners.
"Talented! Talented!" the students nodded vigorously: "What a talent!"
Soon, a student discovered: "This Si Hongchu seems to be a little familiar?"
"I'll wipe it!" another student shouted, "Isn't this the one who beat Kang Dawei?!"
The students shouted again and shouted together: "Si Hongchu, Niu B!"
Just now, a girl who was sarcastic about Si Hongchu looked at it at this time, her eyes lit up, and her hands were folded: "I know music, I can fight, it's very mysterious......... I don't know if he has a girlfriend?"
"Even if you don't have a girlfriend, you don't have a chance!" the girl's best friend snorted softly: "Don't you look at your waist, it's as thick as a bucket!"
"I'm *. ”
"You're a pig's loin. ”
"And what waist are you?"
The girlfriend replied: "Human waist." ”