"Phew!"

After listening to the first few lines of singing, the scene of wolf smoke and chaos slowly unfolded in front of people's eyes like a picture scroll, which made Xu Lao gasp and his whole heart tugged.

As Su Bai said, make something new.

Nanyin rap, in fact, is generally sung about the parting sorrow and lovesickness of some crazy men and women, or the love-hate entanglement of miserable and miserable relatives.

This is the case with the first two Nanyin, whether it is "Except Ah Jiu" or "Crazy Clouds", and the original lyrics of "Away Autumn Hate" are also sung by talented and beautiful women, and the parting and lovesickness between singers and prostitutes.

But this adapted song "Shocking Dreams and Memories of Qiujuan" is diametrically opposite, and the pattern is bigger!

In just a few words, the beginning of the song book depicts a magnificent historical background of the war, and it is also a small person's perspective sinking into this historical tide, and in an instant, the sense of heaviness is overwhelming!

And feeling the sadness and indignation of the little characters in the song in the face of the loss of their family and country, but they are powerless and helpless, it makes Xu Lao's blood swell, his chest is agitated, and his right hand unconsciously clutches the armrest of the chair, and his finger joints are white!

Not only Xu Lao now, but also the old people here?

A good song, a good singer, can always pull people into the story in an instant, so that the audience's mood follows its ups and downs.

Listening to it again, everyone was even more uncontrollable, and their eyes were full of tears.

"When the love is deep, the death is light, the heavy is still the appointment but the period is uncertain, and I am afraid of winning the name of Qinglou Bo Xing, thinking about it and introspecting, it is all the article that bears me, and I bear the Qingqing ......"

So, is this defeated rout of the army afraid of death?

No, in fact, he is not afraid at all, even on the way to the panicked rout and escape, he just can't let go of the one in his heart.

Because if he is afraid, he will not be able to sigh "the article is negative to me" as a weak scholar, which shows that he volunteered to go to the battlefield, and after defeat, he only hated that he was too weak, and he would only write sour and useless articles to coax girls, but he failed to learn more martial arts to kill the enemy.

And what does the phrase "I am responsible for"?

What is faintly revealed is a kind of sky-high heroism that is determined to give up small love for the great righteousness!

Everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears to listen again, and sure enough!

“...... The journey is eternal, I lean on the canopy window again, you see the yellow leaves of the deserted village and close to Chongyang, remember that last year today is still thinking about it, I want to say that the gods do not want to be mandarin ducks, and the spring river is rippling with the plumbing. ”

"No matter how hot and cold the world is, as long as we help each other in adversity and share joy, when we are born, we are a pair and we are a pair in death, I say that it is a marriage in a previous life, you are an unjust account, and you only complain that slaves are born wrong, and they are soft-hearted......"

When he recalls his past with her, the audience can feel a sweet smile on his lips.

The love of talented and beautiful women running in both directions is absolutely beautiful, if you can think of it as he imagined, who wouldn't want to?

But the world is too unpredictable, when it really comes to the fall of the country and the country, as a man, how can he retreat?

I only sigh that since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are in dilemma, no one can live up to it.

Home or country, which do you choose?

If there is no country, how can there be a home? This weak scholar from Rong finally made his choice!

"I would like to repent of the past madness, I beg your forgiveness, your true feelings and true righteousness make me toothless and unforgettable, I only hope that Qingyun has passers-by who are safe, and one day I will return to the red makeup...... I hope that the famous flower has the Lord to get rid of the demon barrier as soon as possible, may you get rid of the demon obstacle as soon as possible, and I am willing to return the love to the king of the sky. ”

I love you, but I'm sorry, the righteousness of the country and the little love of you and me, I chose the righteousness.

No matter what, I love you, and I look forward to overcoming it and returning to my hometown to marry you again, but if you can't wait for me to come back, then stop thinking about me and find a good man to marry.

Live up to it?

What kind of eternal problem is this in the face of national righteousness, here can immediately give you the loudest answer: I am willing to give you the love of the empty king!

This weak scholar who seems to be crying and chirping and trembling, in fact, has already been resolute in his heart, and the singing lyrics made the eyes of the audience instantly rise wind and sand!

He is a small person, because of her, he will feel sorry for himself like a moss flower, and he will be ashamed of himself like a small grass.

But he also has his own great feelings, he has his own wantonness, and he has his own wonderful!

At this point, in the desolate and sad tune and singing, a majestic atmosphere spreads out, and a magnificent and fierce heroic feeling soars into the sky!

"Good!"

The old people in the audience gritted their teeth tightly and jumped out a word, and the blood in their hearts seemed to be boiling and burning, and they were so excited that they were trembling all over!

Chu Qianyin's eyes also quietly reddened, feeling that such a man was really a bit handsome......

Even Jian Ling'er, who didn't know much Cantonese, was only hazy, and listened to half of it in a daze, and felt that her soul was trembling.

This has nothing to do with language, the unique charm in the music has completely transcended the aesthetic meaning of traditional music, it is like the soul gene code of a nation.

You can't understand it, but as long as you hear it, your blood will burn instantly if you don't make sense.

At the same time, the emotions of the audience were brewing to the point of exploding, and everyone was waiting for the moment of explosion.

The beautiful blank space is here again.

In the midst of the tension, the listeners who were holding their breath saw Su Bai suddenly rest, the right hand of the kite was held in the air, and the left hand holding the clapper stopped ringing, and time seemed to be frozen.

If it weren't for the "pounding" heartbeat reminding that time is passing, then the silence of this moment would be like eternity.

In an instant, no one knew what Su Bai was doing with this unreasonable rest.

And if he could say it, Su Bai would tell them that he just remembered a movie called "Huang Feihong: Men Should Be Self-Improvement".

When night fell, there was a man named Huang Feihong in the inn, who was looking at the railing independently, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the foreigners were domineering, but the half of the sky in the distance was blazing, and the smoke was sweeping and filling, it was the White Lotus Sect fighting with the officers and soldiers.

Looking down again, the market downstairs is as usual, and the characters of the three religions and the nine streams are busy at this time.

The noise in the taverns and restaurants is slowly rising, all kinds of people on the street are busy with whatever they should be busy, the butcher in the butcher's shop is up and down, the person who sells his daughter has just negotiated the price, the smoker is in a trance, and the villain has just finished a business, and in the midst of the shouting and drinking, a blind musician under the tavern plays the piano and sings the sound of the south of the earth, waiting for the reward.

Huang Feihong frowned, thinking about the dilemma in front of him - the confusion of where the country's survival should go, the ignorance and superstition of the people, and the desolation of the so-called martial arts masters facing foreign guns and bullets......

Su Bai watched this movie when he was young, and was only amazed by the cool martial arts fighting scenes in it, shocked by the sentence "Hot-blooded men are better than red sunshine" in the song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", and even more of Aunt Thirteen's stand-in fruit body chicken moves, directly ignoring this boring fragment that seems to be an idle move.

When I grow up, I look at it again, and my mentality is completely different, I just think that the best thing about the whole film is this paragraph, if there is no such paragraph, it can't be said that this movie is garbage, anyway, it will definitely not become the most classic in the Wong Fei Hung series.

At this moment, this situation, when he recalled these again, Su Bai seamlessly substituted himself into the blind man who sang the sound of the water and the south.

The mind is flying, only in the electric light and stone fire.

The audience at the scene only blinked, and when his hand fell, the song entered Nanyin's "B anti".

In the Gongzhi notation, the so-called "B anti" is to change some notes in the original score to "change signs" or "change feathers", that is, the semitones 4 and 7 in the simple score.

If you change it like this, the tune will soon become miserable and desolate, and Jing Ke sang "The strong man is gone and will never return" when he said goodbye to Yishui, and its tragic shock is precisely because of this "sound of change".

"Drift away, don't ask the antecedents. I saw the remnants of the mid-mountain, shining on a sad person. The road is vast, and I can't help but feel sad; The past is confusing, and it makes me cry......"

When the sad water-like song is heard again, for the audience, the fleeting blank space is like a silent sigh.

Everyone seemed to see a weak scholar who had just been defeated and fled, holding up his scarred body with a broken spear, and singing a cowardly lament for the troubled times, so that his lover would not be worried, faltering but firmly turned around, and continued to walk against the light, moving forward!

In an instant, the audience felt an indescribable emotion, penetrating the cerebral cortex from the back and shattering the brain......

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