This is a set of Chinese drums. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The drum is a traditional Chinese percussion instrument, and according to the records of the Book of Rites and Ming Tang Position, in the early legends, there were "earthen drums" at the time of the "Yiqi clan", that is, drums made of clay. Because the drum has a good resonance effect, the sound is agitated and majestic and spreads far away, so it was used by the Chinese ancestors as a military cheer very early. Legend has it that in the battle of Zhuolu, where the Yellow Emperor conquered Chiyou, "the Yellow Emperor killed Kui, used his skin as a drum, and heard five hundred."

And the reason why Chen Yijun knows is because he happened to listen to Yin Xia's title song "Providence is Like a Knife", and knew that there was a drum music in the middle of this song as a link between the beginning and the end. Don't look at it as just a piece of drum music, but it can play an extremely important role in the music. As a musician, Chen Yijun still has professional qualities although his character is not good. Of course, he knew how much of an impact the absence of this drum could be, and even change the direction of the whole piece.

Not to mention, other songs will also be accompanied by bass drums.

"God help me!" Chen Yijun's eyes flashed, and he looked around, but no one paid attention to this.

So he quietly took the key out of his pocket, opened the Swiss Army knife on it, and walked to the drums as if he were careless.

Flutter! Flutter!

With a few soft sounds, the real Swiss Army knife brought back by Chen Yijun's friend from abroad exerted its power, and the sharp blade instantly pierced the drum surface made of cowhide.

Chen Yijun was afraid that the effect would not be enough, so he also cut a short section along the way, so that the entire drum surface completely lost its tension and could no longer be beaten.

From the first to the last, a group of drums, a total of six, all suffered from Chen Yijun's poisoning, and none of them escaped.

After doing this quietly, Chen Yijun put away the keychain and walked away casually.

As long as he doesn't say it, no one knows that he did it. There isn't even a camera in this area, so ghosts can see it.

But Chen Yijun didn't notice that there was really a ghost in the distance.

An icy mechanical ghost, a TV camera.

Han Li was standing in the distance to host the show, and it seemed that the human eye could not see this direction. But the camera carried by the cameraman is enough to shoot the picture at this distance clearly, and due to the angle problem, Chen Yijun's figure is just shrouded in it.

It's just that the cameraman didn't find this detail, and Han Li didn't find it either. They're all too focused on live TV itself.

"What about people? Is there anyone? I can leave without anyone! Don't rely on me for not keeping my word when the time comes!" Chen Yijun swaggered to the front and shouted at a bunch of staff.

The staff turned their heads to look at Chen Yijun in amazement, not knowing what this person was about, and thought it was a certain management of Huanzhong Company.

Just as he was hesitating, a worker suddenly recognized Chen Yijun and whispered to the worker next to him: "He seems to be that Chen Yijun." ”

The worker next to him suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be that Shabi! Okay, brothers, hurry up and get to work, the concert will start soon, don't go wrong, let some villains find a chance to jump up and down." ”

This is clearly referring to Sang scolding Huai and saying to Chen Yijun.

can make Chen Yijun angry, but he has no problem in the face of a group of workers, he can't rush up and fight people, right?

Leaving the front court in a huff, Chen Yijun said hatefully: "Even if the whole world is against me, I won't be afraid! If I can't kill me, it will only make me stronger! Those who laugh at me will wait for me!"

Bang, Chen Yijun, who was in a hurry to go out, accidentally bumped into a person.

I just wanted to get angry, but I heard the man speak first: "What's the matter, Teacher Chen?

But it's Wang Yong.

When Chen Yijun saw the main master, he suddenly became energetic: "Run? Do I run as long as you people deserve it? I don't understand, do you entertain distinguished guests like this? Eight sedan chairs invited me, but they threw me at the door and ignored me. Did you deliberately fix me, and then tell the media how much I played a big name, so I was blackmailed......"

Wang Yong replied quietly: "Teacher Chen, you are too worried, saying that you are playing a big name, and no one believes it." ”

"Oh, what do you mean? Isn't it true that I'm not famous? I'm so grumpy, if it weren't for the fact that this is a public place, I'd reward you with big ears and melon seeds!" Chen Yijun pointed at Wang Yong and scolded.

Wang Yong just smiled and said, "Come with me, according to the VIP standard, we have specially prepared a box for you, Mr. Chen." The TV host and the camera will also go together, and it will be recorded as a program. ”

"VIP box, count you up and lead the way!" Chen Yijun raised his head and said.

Now he is full of confidence, even if Wang Yong drives him away, he will not leave, just wait to see Yin Xia make a fool of himself on the spot.

followed Wang Yong all the way up to the VIP box area on the second floor. When passing by the middle position, it happened that Lin Chengqing was sitting inside and looking out and saw Chen Yijun.

Lin Chengqing was quite well-educated, waved at Chen Yijun and said hello.

But Chen Yijun nodded arrogantly and walked over. It seems that the person who greeted him was not a big man in the music world, but a junior.

Chen Yijun's attitude immediately made Lin Chengqing's assistant furious, and he just wanted to say a few words of gossip, but was stopped by Lin Chengqing.

Lin Chengqing didn't want to cause trouble to Wang Yong, otherwise the headlines in the newspaper tomorrow would definitely be this kind of bloody thing.

Wang Yong bowed his hand to Lin Chengqing apologetically, and then opened his mouth and said a few words silently.

Assistant Lin Chengqing was confused, and he didn't know what this Mr. Wang said. But Lin Chengqing understood, laughed, and gave Wang Yong a thumbs up.

When Wang Yong and his party left, Assistant Lin Chengqing asked puzzledly: "Brother Lin, what did Mr. Wang say just now? It seems to be very relieved, and it makes me happy." ”

Lin Chengqing took a sip of tea, and then said: "If heaven wants to make it perish, it must first make it crazy." ”

When the assistant heard this, he also laughed and praised: "Absolutely amazing! It's really in line with that kid's current situation!"

But then the assistant asked worriedly: "Brother Lin, you just said in front of the media that you wanted to accept Yin Xia as an apprentice, it's not easy to recycle it." If Yin Xia really sings very badly, wouldn't it be ......"

Lin Chengqing shook his head and said, "Although I don't know what this little girl is like, one thing I'm sure of is that she can't do it if she changes her CD sound to me." Even in the best studios, with the best sound fixing methods, you can't do it. Too many people on the Internet pay too much attention to Yin Xia's perfect voice, like repairing the sound, but forget that it is very, very difficult to repair the sound to this point. I have a gut feeling that this little girl is amazing. I was able to take her as an apprentice, not because she earned it, but because I earned it. Mother is precious by son, if my master can become internationally famous one day, it may be this apprentice. ”

Hearing Lin Chengqing's evaluation of Yin Xia so high, the assistant was stunned.

has been by Lin Chengqing's side for so long, and he has never heard Lin Chengqing have such a high opinion of a newcomer. Yin Xia is the first, and probably the only one.

The two chatted for a while, but the time slowly came to half past seven. It's time for Yin Xia's concert to officially start.

With the on-site host's "Please Yin Xia", cheers broke out on the scene.

All the fans who came this time were Yin Xia's fans, although there were some reporters from major media, but the proportion was not high. So the atmosphere is very warm, not at all like a concert for a newcomer, but a concert for a famous singer.

And the audience of sailors brought by Qian Xiaozheng is even more exaggerated. Everyone had a lantern board and a banner in their hands, a horn in their mouth, and shouted feverishly.

But he took out all the posture of watching the ball, which was extremely eye-catching in the audience.

On stage, Yin Xia was wearing a white floor-length dress, slim like a princess in a fairy tale.

It was the first time she had faced thousands of spectators up close, and it would be a lie to say that she wasn't nervous. However, she must overcome this nervousness, because Wang Yong told her that if she can't even hold the scene of a few thousand people now, what will she do in the face of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people in the future?

The largest number of concerts in the world was held in 1996 during the historical tour

Prague 125,000 people. In Huaxia, although some celebrities also say that they have reached the threshold of 100,000 people, excluding the boasting component of the organizer, it is estimated that the real number is about 80,000.

But no one has really broken this record abroad.

Wang Yong seemed to be able to predict the future, so he said with certainty that Yin Xia would definitely face a scene of more than 100,000 people in the future.

This made Yin Xia's heart extremely moved, so she had to show all her forms tonight. Not only to correct his name, but also to repay Mr. Wang's respect.

"I'm not very good at talking, and you're not here to watch me talk. I'll just start singing. Yin Xia's opening speech was very simple and simple.

However, he also received a smile from everyone, and he had a better impression of Yin Xia.

After Yin Xia bowed, the music rang out with the change of lights.

Yin Xia disappeared into the light, and with a slight chant, the light gradually gathered, revealing Yin Xia's figure little by little.

By the time Yin Xia's figure was fully revealed, his singing voice had changed from low to high-pitched, like a climbing fighter plane, slowly rising into the air after taking off, until he plunged headlong into the clouds.

The delicate and high-pitched voice seemed to be singing in the clouds, and it instantly exploded the whole scene.

"Good!" the audience cheered loudly.

Even those media reporters were stunned, and after glancing at each other, they said: "This little girl can! This voice is already a grade higher than that of most singers, it seems that Chen Yijun's words have moisture." ”

Then those reporters also began to let go of their preconceived doubts and began to listen to Yin Xia's singing.

This opening song was specially selected by Yin Xia and used "Storm Petrel".

Sure enough, the unique passionate melody of "Storm Petrel" instantly ignited the emotions of the audience and played a good role in warming up.

At this time, in the VIP box on the second floor, Chen Yijun was stunned.

He looked at Yin Xia on the stage in disbelief, and slapped his ears from time to time, trying to prove that he had auditory hallucinations from time to time.

Because Yin Xia's singing voice is exactly the same as in the CD, there is almost no difference between them!

"No way, how can a live concert have this effect? They're absolutely cheat......ing! What kind of black technology has Huanzhong Media mastered?"