"Bauhinia actually didn't perform as a man to be self-reliant!" The audience was extremely surprised, they could all hear it, this is by no means an adaptation, otherwise it is impossible to change even the most iconic prelude.

"What was Wanrou holding just now, another new instrument!" After the surprise, everyone remembered what they had just done.

"Two new instruments, this is also ...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"The thing is, these two instruments are very good, definitely not inferior to Caifeng's plucking!"

"That's right, one is bright and crisp, the other is melodious and tactful, they are all rare instruments...... I just don't know what kind of repertoire they're going to perform!"

"Look at their previous men to be self-reliant, this track can't be wrong! Now it's something to watch, I really didn't expect that the last one, Bauhinia would bring such a big surprise!"

"There is a suspense in the grand prize of this New Year's song and dance......"

Suddenly, all the audience showed strong interest.

In the box, Feng Xuanzhang pinched the performance list and looked at the stage, and muttered softly: "Two new instruments, brand new repertoire, what this kid has done in three months is as good as the achievements of others in a lifetime...... Smiling proud rivers and lakes, what a free and easy name!"

Turning his head, Feng Xuanzhang glanced at the emperor, only to see a smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, and the word satisfaction was almost written on his face.

The same is true for the marshal, although he doesn't know dance music, he also knows that Jiang Xingchen has made two brand new musical instruments at once. And from the prelude just now, you can hear that the next performance will definitely be more exciting.

Yuan Xixuan was different from everyone else, with a gloomy face, he scolded in his heart: "This soul is really insidious, obviously there are two new musical instruments that are not taken out in advance......!

This time. He also knew that Caifeng was afraid that he would not have any advantages. The impact of that prelude. Suffice it to say.

And in the lounge area backstage, all the cabarets were stupid. Seeing a new instrument is acceptable, but two in a row, and both sound very good, is bullying. Can't help but see that many people have set their eyes on Caifeng. In the collision some time ago, they finally gained the upper hand, that is, they were stained with the light of the instrument, but now......

Yuan Hao scolded Jiang Xingchen even more in his heart: "Wang Badan, he still has a new musical instrument hidden." I'd die if I took it out sooner!"

Remembering that he collided with Bauhinia a month ago, he was like a clown, and at that time he still had such thoughts, Lao Tzu just bullied you with musical instruments, what's the matter! But in a blink of an eye, the whole form was reversed. This Nima is too pitiful......

Jiang Xingchen on the stage didn't know the mentality of others, and after a highly impactful prelude, the rhythm of the playing slowed down. The bass of the guzheng is tactful and restrained, soft as water. In the sound of ding dong, everyone's feelings seem to be slowly smoothed.

And at this time, the huge curtain on the stage fell, blocking everyone's view.

The audience was not surprised. Instead, I look forward to it even more. The sound of the guzheng has not stopped, indicating that it is not the end, but something new.

Less than two minutes passed. The curtain opened, and the scene of the entire stage changed drastically. Everyone's eyes widened.

On the stage at this time. Left and right, and back. A huge picture scroll hangs down from each one, green mountains and waterfalls, flowing water and bamboo forests, which is the result of Jiang Xingchen's painting for seven or eight days in a row. Although his painting work is average, and the matching and proportions of the pictures are not reasonable, the feeling of being in the mountains and forests comes out.

"This kid, how long is his brain, he can really think about it, such a stage scene can be done!" Feng Xuanzhang didn't know what words to use to describe Jiang Xingchen, and sighed again and again.

The emperor, the marshal, and even Yuan Xixuan, who was unhappy in his heart, couldn't help but want to see Jiang Xingchen's next performance.

Needless to say, the audience turned the entire stage into an exterior location, a method that has never even been heard.

The backstage song and dance troupe all exclaimed in a low voice: "It turns out that the stage scene can be arranged like this!"

Jiang Xingchen leaned against the scroll, as if he was on top of the marble, and his right hand flicked continuously.

"Bell, bell, ......bell,

And then the gentle transverse flute is interspersed in the middle, the melodious tune and the crisp interweaving of the guzheng, coupled with the picture scroll of the mountains, forests and waterfalls, actually brings people a quiet, peaceful, chic, freehand feeling.

Unconsciously, everyone was completely appeased by the killing aura of the war song just now, and the love stirred up by Jiang Xingchen's prelude. With the sound of the guzheng and flute, it becomes more and more peaceful.

On stage, Jiang Xingchen devoted himself wholeheartedly, and was also influenced by music. At the beginning, he chose this pure heart and good mantra, that is, Lu Songxian's version of the Xiaoao Jianghu interlude, because of this free and easy feeling.

After listening to the blood for many days in a row, the audience definitely needs such music to soothe their stirring feelings. It can be said that the relaxed freehand expressed in this track can make the audience more engaged.

The entire performance hall was silent, except for the melodious music of the guzheng and flute. People breathe for a long time, their faces are enjoyed, as if they are in the middle of the mountains and forests, dancing to the music, and letting the fresh air wash their bodies.

In the box on the second floor, the Emperor Qiankun, Marshal, Feng Xuanzhang, Huang Shi and others were also full of peace, looking at the landscape on the stage, and conjectures appeared in their minds.

Offstage, Mo Hongxian closed her eyes slightly, and the tension in her heart slowly disappeared.

Mei'er squinted her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled, as if she saw her brother holding her hand, strolling in the mountains and forests, playing by the waterhole, and overlooking the vast mountains on the mountain beams. The wind blows the dress, the hunting sounds, and the indescribable chic and elegant.

Even the little cat woman couldn't help but say, "It's so nice!"

Although Wanrou has been practicing with Jiang Xingchen for many days, it is the first time she has performed on the stage, and she has no bottom at first.

But seeing the silence of the audience, and the fact that all the audience were fully engaged, she knew that she had succeeded.

Whether it is to make the performance venue boil or to make the performance venue silent, it is a successful repertoire. The feeling of being in control of the audience's emotions is sometimes more addictive than enjoying the cheers.

The worries in her heart were gone, and Wanrou was fully engaged in the track......

The music is transferred to the second section, and the flute becomes the main performance, with the guzheng soundtrack. Immediately brings people another picture, as if the mountains and forests suddenly opened up, making people's hearts all open to embrace the nature of heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone's spirit seemed to have a sublimation, and an indescribable enjoyment was generated.

Even Yuan Hao, who had been secretly cursing Jiang Xingchen backstage, was attracted by the music at this time. He even had an idea that the war song performed by the Caifeng Song and Dance Troupe before, and the killing spirit deduced, was to pave the way for this music to soothe people's hearts.

The whole song of the Pure Heart Pushan Mantra was finished, but Jiang Xingchen still did not stop, and the voice of the guzheng became low and tactful again.

And the audience in the whole scene didn't wake up as if they were still in the imaginary picture.

It wasn't until the curtain fell again on the stage that many people came to their senses.

"It's over! It's over, it's too short!"

"That's it, I haven't heard enough, and it seems that there was no singing in the performance just now, Jiang Xingchen has such a beautiful voice, why don't you sing?"

"Don't talk, it's not over yet, the instrument is still playing!"

"Yes, the curtain is down again, there must be changes!"

There was a slight chaos in the field, and it immediately fell silent again. Staring at the curtain, his eyes filled with anticipation.

In the box on the second floor, the emperor slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, revealing a look of enjoyment, and said with a faint smile: "Good tune, not bad!"

As an emperor, he controls the entire empire, and there are too many things to work on, and it is difficult to take it easy in ordinary times. But this pure heart and good mantra made him have a rare peace just now, especially in his heart, he has never been in normal times, and it is difficult to relieve his fatigue even when he sleeps.

"This tune, you must let the musicians of the palace learn it when you turn around!" the emperor turned around and instructed Feng Xuanzhang.

"Yes!" Feng Xuanzhang hurriedly responded, such a song that relieved pressure and relaxed the mood, not to mention the emperor, he wanted to listen to it every day.

"I'll send a musician to you when I go back!" the Chancellor smiled and patted Feng Xuanzhang on the shoulder. This tune is so much to his liking.

"Mine too!" added the marshal.

"I'll kill me!" Feng Xuanzhang wailed in his heart: "Jiang Xingchen may have extra musical instruments there, how can I ask the emperor to return the past, how can I ask for you! A group of old things, they know that they squeeze me, and this song is not played by me, you have a fart to find me, and you have the ability to find Jiang Xingchen by yourself!"

Feng Xuanzhang was slandered in his heart, but he couldn't show it in front of the emperor, so he could only nod his head with a sad face and accept it first.

Under the stage, Mo Hongxian, the second brother, Zhao Danqing, and the excited little cat girl quickly stood up and trotted into the backstage.

Then, the deep and tactful voice changed, and instantly turned into water waves. The audience involuntarily had a picture of boating on the river in their minds.

The current continues, sometimes turbulent, sometimes gentle, guiding the viewer to the picture of the river in their minds to grow bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, the shrill and loud sound of the flute seemed to pierce the clouds, and the closed curtain opened to both sides.

"Oh~" The moment they saw the stage scene, the audience shouted in unison, the green mountains and green waters just now were gone. The picture scrolls to the left, right and rear become a vast expanse of water, and a small boat undulates in the water.

With the sound of water performed by the guzheng and the constantly fluctuating curtain, it really feels like you are on the water.

Jiang Xingchen, Wanrou, one person plays the kite, one person plays the flute, with his back against the boat, Mo Hongxian, the second brother, Zhao Danqing, and the little cat girl sat on both sides, and several people were smiling, as if they were talking happily.

Suddenly, the gentle flute sounded, Jiang Xingchen plucked the strings of the zither continuously, and in the flowing music, a high-pitched voice rushed out of his mouth. (To be continued......)

PS: The fifth watch, garlic continues to code the sixth shift, but now the brain is a little confused, try to get it before eleven o'clock!