Su Chengyi put on the mask, raised his hand to tie a knot on the back of his head, and then deliberately stopped under the stage and waited for a while.

Because in the previous show, the lights were turned off before the performers were in place, so he happened to be a little more comfortable.

However, for some reason, when it was their turn, the lights flickered on, and the host kept gesturing to him to signal him to come on stage.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to sigh, and first glanced back at the two girls who were following behind him.

Chu Tianmian scratched him twice with both hands like cat's paws,

"Hurry up!"

Chen Jinzhi stood at the back with his arms folded for a long time, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Be careful not to step on the hem of your clothes."

Su Chengyi finally lowered his voice and reminded him, and after getting the two nodding in response, he took a deep breath and finally stepped onto the stage.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the restless mood of the audience who had just waited too long was swept away, and turned into amazing and excited screams.

"Damn, it's a costume!"

"He has a good demeanor, and he finally knows what it means to be a long jade!"

"The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world."

"Why are you wearing a mask?? Did any warriors come to the stage and take off his mask?? ”

"Don't you think it's too good to wear a mask?"

"I'm shooting 500 shots."

"Thank you for packing."

Of course, Su Chengyi couldn't hear these whispers in the audience. His main attention was on the smiling Li Lao in the audience, and politely bowed his head slightly.

When the latter two models appeared, the screams below were mixed with the more majestic male cheering voices.

Compared to the girls' bells and whistles, the boys' support is much simpler and rude.

"Sister Mian's No. 1 !! in the World"

"Nishiki only true god !!"

It was very uniform, and Su Chengyi suddenly wondered if they had trained collectively.

From this point of view, it is very likely that there are two mysterious organizations in the school - Chen Jinzhi and Chu Qianmian's fan support club.

The cheers not only endured, but intensified because of this competitive cheering.

This obviously exceeded the host's psychological expectations, and he hurriedly voiced the scene:

"I believe that the three students on the stage have already felt everyone's enthusiasm, so let's be quiet and return the stage to them, okay?"

The host's little brother still has some experience and skills, and his words calmed down the audience, and replied in unison:

"Okay!!

The gaffer turned off the stage lights at this point. Falling into the darkness, Su Chengyi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to the interest in the three of them themselves, everyone also has certain expectations for the performance. Therefore, no one spoke in the audience for a while, and it was so quiet that only the footsteps of the staff moving props were heard.

Looking at the stage from the perspective of the audience, it was pitch black at this time, but there was still a little faint light standing on the stage, which was enough for each unit to walk to its own post.

From the focus of thousands of people's eyes to the quiet dark environment, Su Chengyi originally felt very relaxed.

But soon he realized a problem.

He has night blindness.

The barely visible environment in the eyes of others is completely black on his side.

And because No. 1 Middle School often hosts large-scale events, the stage in the auditorium is very large, making it even more difficult to judge the location.

The staff in charge of transporting the props had already brought up the piano, erhu and piano benches, and went off the stage one after another.

Su Chengyi listened to the sound of them leaving, and knew that it was going to start soon, so he had to follow his memory and walk to his place.

It was difficult to judge the direction of his mind in the dark, so he walked slowly.

I vaguely heard the staff on the other side lower their voices and ask questions:

"What's going on with the erhu?"

Su Chengyi's heart was stagnant, and he was thinking about whether to simply call for help, when he felt someone grab his wrist.

"This way."

Chen Jinzhi's extremely gentle voice because of his deliberate lightening immediately sounded in her ears, and she even hooked his fingers soothingly.

Su Chengyi was relieved and let her lead him.

led him to sit on the piano bench all the way, and Chen Jinzhi let go of his hand.

"Come on."

Ignoring the urging of the staff next to him, Chen Jinzhi leaned down and touched Su Chengyi's head.

Su Chengyi nodded. I couldn't make out her expression in the dark, but I could imagine it.

"Departments in place, three, two, one."

When the countdown ended, the lights first hit Chu Tianmian, who was sitting in front of the piano.

Dressed in white, Chu slept in the spotlight, and the whole person looked like a flawless white jade ceramic.

Her eyes were closed, and the slender fingers of the pianist fluttered like butterflies, and the beautiful and light notes flowed out like a clear stream.

Su Chengyi violated the requirements of the show and tilted his head to look at her side face.

Anyway, no one looked at him at this time, he thought.

When Chu Tianmian is playing the piano, his temperament will become cold and noble, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

makes people wonder if the one who is full of vitality on weekdays is real.

Just like at this time, the audience who loved to cheer was shocked, but no one dared to speak out easily.

It wasn't until it was his turn to pass that Su Chengyi turned his head and closed his eyes.

To the beat of the piano, he raised his hand to pull the bow and strings, and felt the light above his head turn on.

The moment the erhu's voice joined the main theme, the audience, who had just held their breath and concentrated, couldn't help but gasp.

Many people didn't expect that these two instruments, which seem to be incompatible, are incompatible.

The light and pleasant melody sketches a picture of spring in everyone's hearts.

Under the bright spring light, when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Anyone who knows the story of "Liang Zhu" knows that this is the plot of the section where Caoqiao swore his farewell.

When the two first met, the distant mountains were smiling, and the spring water was green and the bridge was reflected.

Yingtai is like a caged bird for the first time, Shanbo admires his lofty ambitions, and the two cherish each other and worship as brothers.

Immediately after Chen Jinyi, he pulled up his sleeves and appeared.

In the amazed eyes of the audience, the entire stage was lit up.

She turned around with a smile, as if she had long been accustomed to this kind of attention, and slowly sang:

"A story has been sung for thousands of years, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

A pair of colorful butterflies convey love, and today they fly to the flowers. ”

Chen Jinzhi's voice is naturally supposed to be used for singing, so tactful and beautiful.

Even though he had heard it many times when he was practicing, it was still more shocking to listen to it on the stage, and Su Chengyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Considering the audience's acceptance, she did not sing exactly according to the original tune of Huangmei Opera, but incorporated the singing style of modern pop songs.

It turned out that she was right. The audience is relatively young, and there are only a few who are willing to enjoy opera.

She sang like this, and the elegance and vulgarity appreciated it, and there was no one in the audience who was not captured.

As she finished singing these words, the tune of the ensemble also changed, gradually becoming lively and joyful.

It's just that after the first episode of the plot ended, it was the plot of Liang Zhu and the two of them being classmates in the academy for three years, reading and playing together.

One is to say that the ancient theory is constantly speaking, and the other is to ask the cold and warm the mouth, and it is easy to pass three years in the blink of an eye, and the spring will come again in a hurry.

The two ate and lived together, and Yingtai established a lot of rules.

The lights go out at night and the second watch is over, and don't look at me when I get up in the morning.

Read together three feet away and concentrate on studying the article.

You can only hold your sleeves and not join hands, and you can't be stupid and stunned, and you can look at it carefully!

It's a pity that under these strict and meticulous rules, Yingtai is still secretly born in love and fell in love.

The question is difficult to solve, the love is difficult to give up, the question Huahua is speechless, and the water is speechless.

However, the little woman's mind is so tender that Shanbo doesn't know anything.

Therefore, in the lively tune, there is occasionally a hint of resentment.

At this time, Chen Jinzhi's pace changed, and his expression changed, showing a bit of manly heroism.

"Yingtai is not a daughter, why are there ring marks on her ears?"

When the two were reading together, Liang Shanbo accidentally found that Zhu Yingtai had earrings on his ears, so he asked suspiciously.

Then Chen Jinzhi took another step backwards, and a little shyness appeared on his face that his daughter was discovered.

But she quickly adjusted her mood again, and opened her mouth to teach a lesson of righteousness and sternness:

"There are earring marks, there is a reason, why should Brother Liang be suspicious?

There are many temple fairs in the village, and I play Guanyin every year.

Brother Liang, make a fuss, be attentive.

You don't want to think about the hairpin skirt in the future!

Chen Jinzhi turned around slightly, learned from Liang Shanbo's dull appearance, and leaned over

- "I don't dare to look at Guanyin from now on. ”

Liangshan Bo is called a stupid goose, and he is naturally deeply guilty of being taught a lesson by splitting his head and covering his face like this.

But his response evoked some beautiful reverie.

Why don't you dare to look at Guanyin?

probably has crooked thoughts, and I really don't want to think about hairpin skirts in the future.

When the cheerful rhythm disappears, it represents the end of the beautiful part, and then the story of "Liang Zhu" has gradually been dyed with tragedy.

Su Chengyi's erhu in this section is played very carefully, and the trills are long and long, tugging at the heartstrings of everyone present.

Eighteen send-offs, long pavilion farewell.

Zhu Yingtai has been hinting that Liang Shanbo is his daughter, but it's a pity that he doesn't eat goose oil and salt.

Zhu Yingtai: "The two of us are a man and a woman. ”

Liang Shanbo was suddenly shocked: "The foolish brother is obviously a man!" ”

Zhu Yingtai: "."

There was really no way, Yingtai had to say that he had a sibling sister, and asked Liang Shanbo to come and propose marriage as soon as possible.

Chen Jinzhi's singing voice is not like Fang Cai, and he gradually has a sad and mournful mood.

"When will we meet again on this trip, cherish the spring and cold guests.

There are thousands of sorrows and hatreds, and the words before leaving are meaningful, don't forget to ask for relatives to come to Zhujia Village early. ”

The audience listened to her singing, and suddenly felt that they really saw Zhu Yingtai's eagerly looking forward to it.

But everyone's hearts are always hanging high, because "Liang Zhu" is a well-known story.

Everyone knows what will happen next.

"Thinking about it, thinking about it at dusk, the years are long.

Do you know if you are sick in bed, the sky is full of stars and the night is cold. ”

The farewell tune came to an end, and the whole story also reached the climax of Yingtai's resistance to marriage and crying to the grave.

Zhu Yingtai's father forced her to marry Ma Wencai, a powerful family member in the family, but Yingtai resisted marriage and refused to marry.

At this time, Liang Shanbo learned the truth about Yingtai's daughter from his wife, and came to propose marriage with hope.

But when he learned that Zhu Yingtai was about to marry someone else, he suddenly thundered and shattered his dream.

The two met on the balcony and complained to each other for the last time.

Liang Shanbo's liver and intestines were broken, so he had to say:

"The sedan chair carries you to Ma's house, and the autumn wind sends me to Huangquan."

Both the erhu and the piano reached the highest and most sorrowful tune at this time, and every accent of the piano struck the hearts of everyone present.

Liang Shanbo died of illness shortly after returning home, and Zhu Yingtai immediately made up his mind to live and die with him without seeking the same life.

On one side, the funeral mourning music was broken, and on the other hand, the welcoming horn was blowing towards the sky.

On the one hand, the cold wind blew down a thousand tears, and on the other hand, the warm wine was intoxicating and smiled.

Yingtai is in the world, Shanbo has become a ghost, and life and death are difficult to separate.

In this kind of reverberating auditorium, the feeling of listening to a live performance is completely different from listening to a CD, and it is many times more infectious.

In the most poignant and mournful tune, there were already some tears in the eyes of the slightly more emotional audience.

Chen Jinzhi suddenly turned to face the audience with tears in his eyes, with her red makeup, and in a trance, it seemed that Zhu Yingtai, who was wearing a wedding dress and was bent on death, really stood on the stage.

She then smiled upside down and sang her last words:

"I hope you will come and light the red candle, and I hope you will come and drink the same glass.

I hope you will come to soothe the scars and ask the heavens for right and wrong. ”

After the thunderous part of the Flying Tomb, the original song should have reached the stage of reproducing the light and soft spring at the beginning.

It also means that Liang Zhu and the two of them have turned into butterflies, and the story has reached the end of romanticism.

Su Chengyi paused in his hand, then raised his hand and opened and closed it, the tune changed suddenly, and he felt an indescribable melodious atmosphere.

Although the song is directly changed, the transition is extremely silky, and it is obviously from the hand of a master.

All the audience obviously didn't realize that there was still this one, and suddenly couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Holy, is this an improvisation?"

"Definitely not, the piano followed."

"It's familiar, isn't it tangled??"

"Yes, it seems to be "Chrysanthemum Terrace"!"

Uncle Ju! You fake fan, this is "Orchid Pavilion Preface"! ”

"This song is pulled out with an erhu and listened to it."

When the agreed singing section was pulled, Su Chengyi put down the erhu, stood up, and took the microphone from Chen Jinzhi's hand.

Only Chu Qianmian's piano accompaniment remained, so the environment suddenly seemed quiet.

Some people saw him pick up the microphone and just wanted to scream, but they were covered by the person next to him.

So the whole auditorium returned to the silence before the show began, and Su Chengyi abandoned distracting thoughts and only listened to the piano beat of Chu Qianmian.

"With a snap of the years, the allure of the city disappeared in an instant.

Bluestone Street, look back and smile at your grace.

Hate it, you shook your head and sighed softly Who made you frown,

And the deep boudoir, leaving the smell of rouge in vain. ”

He was already familiar with this song, and he felt that he had not made a mistake.

But he was still a little nervous, and his voice trembled slightly.

Fortunately, there should be no out-of-tune.

Because the audience has already started a new round of screaming and cheering.

"The wild goose flies south, turns around and glances at you with tears.

Pick a handful of moons, and remember how to sleep.

How to regret it, the heart is tightly sewn and embroidered, and the needles and needles are resentful.

If you complain about butterflies, who will you complain about? ”

The tone of this paragraph is already a classic argument that Lun Guan writes or sings, and the last sentence of Su Chengyi almost feels like the highest tune he can sing in his life.

No skills, it's all feelings.

However, the treble is really the best way to set the mood.

As he finished singing, in the next climax, the audience spontaneously started a chorus:

"It's not about Fengyue, I'm waiting for you to reply,

The hanging pen is a must, and the waves on the shore are stacked.

What is the meaning of love words, how to put pen is not right,

And I am the only one who lacks the understanding of your life.

It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I'm waiting for you to reply,

The handwriting is worthy and not afraid of right and wrong in the world.

The rain hit the banana leaves, and it was a few nights,

I'm waiting for the spring thunder to remind you who you love. ”

The sudden chorus of 1,000 people was something that no one expected, and the effect can be said to be extremely shocking, just like a KTV for 1,000 people.

At the end of the performance, the applause was like thunder, and even the middle-aged and elderly people in the judges' seats applauded vigorously.

Li Lao's eyes were full of thoughts, and tears faintly flashed.

Sensing Su Chengyi's inquiring eyes, he nodded and smiled.

It seems to be quite satisfying. Su Chengyi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The host couldn't hide his excitement, and while applauding, he motioned for Chen Jinzhi and Chu Tianmian to stand in front, so the three of them bowed together for a curtain call.

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