Chapter 186: Elephant King's Walk
The Dafa is also known as Tongqin, and its voice is the roar of the elephant king in Buddhism.
The elephant king is a symbol of the nobility of Buddhism. The elephant, powerful but cautious, symbolizes wisdom in acting.
Like the king's line, it is the song of the emperor's expedition.
This instrument is unfamiliar to most Chinese people, not to mention the many international friends here?
They looked at the stage with blank and shocked eyes: "What kind of instrument is this?" โ
No one answered them, but the sound of the instrument instilled a sense of awe in them.
Such a solemn instrument does not seem to be something that ordinary people can play with.
In the next second, a beam of light was hit on the raised platform on the left side of the stage.
Breaking through the darkness, what appeared in front of everyone's door was a pair of big drums and the outstanding figure in Hanfu before the big drum.
Whale Fall!
I didn't expect him to open.
As someone covered their mouths that they almost screamed out of, Whalefall's hands began to beat rhythmically on the drum surface and sides.
His movements are wide open and close, powerful and full of momentum.
With the sound of the Dafa horn, it seems that there is a large army that goes out with the king, and the momentum is fierce and invincible.
At this moment, everyone couldn't care to appreciate the rare free and wild state of whale falling.
With the turbulent and rushing water of the Yellow River covering the stage background like a sky, they only felt that their bodies and minds were shocked.
In this world, how can there be such a vast and majestic, domineering, and meteorological sound?
Every note of it seems to contain a heavy breath of time.
It contains a lot of power, enough for civilization to withstand the vicissitudes of life.
And every stroke in the hand of the man who walked out of the jade in the thousand-year-old mural seemed to fall into everyone's heart.
Bang bang bang......
Their hearts beat faster and faster with the voice, faster and faster.
It was as if there were tens of thousands of male soldiers and iron horsemen rushing towards everyone, with unparalleled domineering, the momentum of the yearning, and the determination to conquer all.
Do you bow down in a happy and convincing way or run away in a panic?
Just when everyone's heartbeat finally reached a certain peak, a pipa sound plucked all the tense heartstrings.
On the stage, Xiao Xia, a girl who played the pipa, had a serious face, her eyes were solemn, her white fingers crossed the strings, and there was a thunderous sound in her hands.
The sound of the pipa is awe-inspiring, crisp and clear, and there is a hint of slaughter in the majesty, like a charging forward, and the killing atmosphere is spread out, sprinkling the amazement of the ground.
Then there is the bamboo flute, which follows the pipa, and the sound is like a sword sound, like a light chirp, sharp and crisp.
Light, clear and transparent.
It is as agile as the breeze through the forest and the leaves, towering like a high mountain, clearing all disobedience and resistance.
As a result, the erhu followed me like a shadow and came melodiously.
It seems to be an old man who has tasted all the hardships of life, soothing all the stubbornness and arrogance and persuading all the unwillingness.
Finally, there is the guzheng, which is quiet and lofty, and combines rigidity and softness.
Like a goddess of scattered flowers, she effortlessly sprinkles the seeds of hope, which seems to herald the arrival of a prosperous world.
Offstage, Bei Zhaojiu and several people watched this scene with fascination.
On the stage, these musical instruments, such a connection without a sense of disobedience, a mellow turn, and a second to the peak of cooperation, are a combination that they never dreamed of.
Because they know enough about it, they can deeply appreciate the extraordinary music and the amazing talent of the composer who produced such music.
Those who haven't studied folk music may not have so many ideas.
But listening to such music, everyone can feel the throbbing and excitement engraved in their bones.
At this moment, they are sitting here, they are spectators, they are listeners, and they are witnesses to the creation of a prosperous era.
Their eyes are dizzying, their ears are overwhelmed, and their hearts are as passionate as the waves of the sea.
On the stage, the war drums are continuous, the horns are ringing in unison, the pipa is like a thunderbolt, the bamboo flute is like a sword, the erhu is like a bow and crossbow, and the guzheng is like a fast horse.
This army, with the momentum of lightning speed, when the swords and swords and shadows shuttled and staggered, made the bowstring break the force, swallowing mountains and rivers, like a broken bamboo.
So, finally, the dragon sang in the sky, and the phoenix danced for nine days.
In 2 minutes and 23 seconds, the prosperity came.
But see that, Qionglou is a high platform, the king is in the world, the four seas are one, and the country is prosperous and prosperous.
The mighty country is like the water of a great river, surging endlessly, stretching for a long time, running through the ancient and modern.
At the end of the song, the scene was silent.
Some people have tears in their eyes, some people have numb scalps, some people have surging blood, and some people have a thousand turns of thoughts, and they are still unfinished.
At this moment, the audience at the opera house and the netizens in the live broadcast room only felt that there was a pride in their chests, and the excited and surging emotions were surging, and they couldn't stop it.
This piece played the magnificent waves of China's 5,000-year-old civilization, and the audience heard the momentum of the great power sweeping the eight wildernesses and six combinations.
After a long time, someone shouted: "Okay! โ
As a result, the warm applause was deafening.
The barrage in the live broadcast room also directly flooded the corners of the screen.
"Magnificent China"
"Great!"
"I asked, who else !!?"
"Heaven and earth, Huaxia is the only one!"
"Only I have such music in Huaxia!"
"The momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers shows the demeanor of a great country."
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In the audience, while the Chinese people applauded, their faces were full of appreciation and satisfaction. Most of the foreign delegations showed envy and emotion.
For Morita Yuehui and Kita Akihisa, although they have also been studying Chinese folk music, they may not be able to write such majestic and heavy works in their lifetime without sufficient support.
The 5,000-year-old history and culture is a chasm that they cannot cross no matter what.
Such a majestic and vast momentum is really too enviable and jealous.
That is the belief and inheritance of China since ancient times, the self-improvement and stubbornness nourished in the bones, and the spirit of never admitting defeat.
What's even more envious is that this piece was written by such a young man and played by a group of young people.
Bei Zhaojiu looked at the young man on the stage who was wearing Hanfu and had an extraordinary bearing.
Hanfu and people are perfectly integrated, every move is a style, and only such an ancient civilization can give birth to such a stunning man!
"Morita-san!" Bei Zhaojiu was silent for a long time before he suddenly whispered: "With such a young man, we don't have a chance." โ
Morita Yuehui clapped his hands mechanically, and sighed when he heard the words, unable to calm down for a long time.
At this time, in Rongcheng, in a rental house, several members of the Fenghua Band who were using the computer screen to watch the live broadcast of the premiere of the exchange meeting were staring at the TV screen with a dull expression.
One by one, their expressions changed as if they had seen a ghost, and they changed in a variety of ways as if they had overturned the color palette.
Stunned, incredulous, jealous, ashamed, angry, and so on.
"Impossible!" Someone shouted.
"I read it wrong, I must be wrong!" Someone rubbed their eyes desperately.
"Spring flowers? How could it be them? Someone held his head and muttered to himself.
"How can they be qualified to be on this stage!" Someone jumped to his feet and asked.
"Why?" Some people are so jealous that their eyes are red.
However, no one responded to them.
They had just finished a show and were getting paid, and they were about to celebrate with a party at home.
Since they got into the relationship with singer You Liming, they bought the rights to several songs, and the remuneration for performances began to rise gradually.
At this time, in their hearts, their band has officially stepped into the entertainment industry, which is completely different from those small teams that fight small.
As for the Spring Flower Band, which doesn't know what to do, they have long been forgotten by them.
However, today, they saw the object of their ridicule two weeks ago on the stage that they never expected.
The Asian Music and Culture Exchange Conference, such an international stage, it is impossible for the Spring Flower Band to be qualified.
The only explanation is that they really got into a whale fall relationship and were taken by him.
Thinking of what they had said, a group of people couldn't help but blush, and they just felt that they wanted to leave the planet overnight after packing their bags.
In the opera house of Weiyang Art Center, Yu Hai took Huang Xinghui and others to bow and leave.
"I'm so nervous!" After getting off the stage, several people in the Spring Flower Band let out a long breath, and their pounding hearts began to gradually return to normal.
"Let's change your clothes, there's a second one. Hold it up. Compared to them, Yu Hai is very calm, he has seen it on any big occasion, and it is not a matter at all.
"Good!" Everyone immediately nodded in response, looking full of energy.
The successful completion of the premiere gave them a boost of confidence.
When they returned to the break room to start changing their clothes and taking the time to look at their phones, they realized that their address book had exploded.
"Ahhhh Was it you on stage just now? Isn't it you? โ
"Son, I seem to have seen you on TV."
"I just watched the live broadcast and found that there is a young lady who looks very similar to you!"
"You guys are so handsome!!"
"Honestly, what were you just doing? _(:ะทใโ )_โ
"Dog, what is the crime of letting His Highness take you on the show?"
"It's great for me to say that whales fall people!"
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At the same time, a post quickly appeared on a music forum:
I asked who else?!
Taking advantage of the fact that the host of this performance took the stage to express his welcome to the guests who came from afar.
Huaxia netizens have swelled.
They turned out the netizens who had complained about the decline of folk music and began to whip the corpse, affected by the music, and their attitude was very arrogant.
"Your dad is still your dad!"
"What do you call Dad, kneel down and call Grandpa!"
"We don't rely on a large number of people, a few people are enough to kill the whole audience!"
"Whalefall, you are my god!"
"Needless to say, a new master of folk music has appeared."
"As long as there is a whale landing, our folk music is invincible!"
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(End of chapter)