8. March 3/3

The violin is the highest proportion of the orchestra member, it is different from the single note played by the guitar, but like the traditional Chinese instrument erhu, it can play a continuous rhythm, and has the charm that the same melody of the guitar cannot be replaced.

It is a musical instrument that Bai Chan liked very much in his previous life, but the instrument on the shoulder will become unstable with the person's breathing, and the violin is almost directly stuck in the jaw, so it is destined that no one will play the violin and sing, because that is itself a brain-dead behavior.

And Bai Chan's behavior is more and more incomprehensible to people in the music field like Tao Le, isn't he going to sing, but a pure music? But if pure music, if it is not original, what is the point of being on such a stage except to be handsome? Not all the people on the roadside have the same high music appreciation as him. But if Bai Chan plays the violin well, Tao Le will believe in Bai Chan's musical literacy and strength, after all, this is a very good instrument for school skills.

In fact, he didn't understand that Bai Chan was too involved in singing just now, and he didn't control his voice much, so his growing voice was a little hurt at this time, and, in Bai Chan's opinion, this time was no longer suitable for him to come up with a second song, after all, he didn't want to see the strangeness and distance that had just flashed away again from the eyes of the brothers who had just gotten it, and many things were the king step by step.

So he just followed the original plan to pull a song of the descendants of the dragon version of the Hong Kong patriotic singer Zhang Mingmin in his previous life, and he liked this arrangement with a more rapid and surging rhythm.

Bai Chan's right hand holding the bow stretched out a finger and tied it to his lips, signaling the still slightly noisy crowd to be quiet, but his simple action caused a few screams.

Bai Chan fastened the bow on the four strings of the violin, and suddenly began to play a melody similar to the March of the Volunteers at an extremely fast frequency.

Actually.

Or a descendant of the dragon?

Isn't it the descendant of the dragon just now?

Bai Chan's accompaniment, in Tao Le's eyes, is a very mature campus ballad, the melody is simple but can deduce the heaviness of folk culture, the rhythm is very beautiful, fresh and deep, and there is no need to re-arrange.

But Bai Chan suddenly made a bigger joke on him at this time, and even used the rhythm and structure of marches such as the March of the Volunteers and the Turkish March to break away from the musical form of the main song and the chorus, and formed a rhythmic march in the style of a two-part, even an instrumental march that is extremely rare in China?

It's inconceivable, though it's not an innovation in musical form, but it's an exaggerated way that makes it possible to arrange the violin march of the lyrics that a single guitar can't express.

He couldn't imagine what kind of master taught such an apprentice and created such a talent, of course, not that such a march-style arrangement was difficult, but it was too rare, and ordinary people did not use it in the creation of music.

Tao Le couldn't help but fantasize, if this person was handed over to him to bring, if such a melody was used to integrate the lyrics just now, no, making two versions in one record would be amazing works!

At this time, he could conclude that this heirloom song called the dragon was his original, otherwise it would have been remembered by all Chinese long ago with its own classic Cheng dΓΉ. The young man in front of him is a musical genius, and although his violin playing skills are not at the master level, he is also at the level of a professional master. This kind of march arrangement is even more unimaginable to ordinary people, and the musical talent is rare for decades, not worse than the two superstars Liu Huan and Zhang You he has bred. And he, who is just a twenty-year-old young man, sued himself again, signed him, used all the resources in his hands to achieve him, gave him the best and most professional agent and team, and his talent would be the next superstar if it wasn't for the short-lived wound Zhongyong!

And he will have no regrets because of him, his position in Brother Media will no longer be unshakable, and the difficulties he faces will be solved.

Zuoqiu beauty obviously did not have Tao Le's complicated thoughts, her eyes were fixed on Bai Chan, who was sometimes quiet and sometimes wild, pulling away such a surging melody in front of her, at this time, Bai Chan, such an outstanding talent had been imprinted into her heart, and she couldn't even resist.

And the crowd of onlookers around them, at the moment, echoed the melody, no singing skills, no skills, and even did not memorize the lyrics completely, and many people roared loudly and a little ugly, but just like that, they roared like crazy demons in the song they had just heard in this area, the same and seemingly different melody, with a strong sense of rhythm, and letting them sing by themselves seemed to make the fire in their hearts even more surging.

The singing voices in the crowd were very messy because there was no Bai Chan's singing, and they couldn't be called neat, after all, everyone had just heard it, and they weren't any musical talents. But this does not prevent them from loving this song deeply and wildly, and singing it with devotion and unrestrainedness.

The momentum in the chaotic singing of the crowd followed the melody of the violin march played by Bai Chan, but it was like thousands of troops galloping on the grassland, shocking the four fields.

It's still those simple but thick lyrics.

There was a dragon in the ancient East

……

When he grows up, he is the descendant of the dragon

……

Dragon, dragon, you keep your eyes open

……

The crowd is getting bigger and bigger, listening to the cry of this melody and lyrics, people seem to hear the love in their souls, and they can't help but stop there, but the traffic congestion here almost affects Chang'an Avenue, which is still some distance away.

Countless vehicles driving on the road were forced to stop, but instead of scolding, they stopped there, and even obeyed the call of their hearts and ran to the stage.

And a little farther up, when I stayed in the car and scolded and scolded the city of 49 and was jammed, but the next day I knew that I missed the birth of such a masterpiece and deeply regretted why I didn't go over to take a look.

Less than five minutes of instrumental music, or such a melody, coupled with Bai Chan's stunning debut on stage, this century-old martial arts stage has been wrapped in three layers of the crowd, and in the crowd, there have been countless nearby residents who have been gathered by the original audience to call friends, and it is becoming more and more crowded, at first glance, nearly a thousand people are crowded together one after another, and the momentum is no worse than a small concert.

In the Ping'an Street Public Security Bureau, which was shocked by such a scene, it was obviously afraid that there would be a stampede here, so it had already lined up several teams of nearly 100 police officers to prepare for emergency evacuation.

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