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Chapter 618 The green hill is still there, and the sunset is red a few times (Chapter 2, please subscribe)

As Lin Xuan's voice fell.

Swish!
The lights at the scene changed suddenly, from dazzling white light to dim.

Surprisingly, this time Huaxia's band did not immediately take their place on the stage, but many staff members brought up various Chinese national musical instruments, including erhu, guzheng, pipa... and so on.

It wasn't until about twenty minutes later that the members of the Huaxia National Band began to file in.

Seeing this scene, there were many discussions on the scene.

"So many ethnic instruments?"

"And the number of people is also quite large, dozens of people more than the performance team of Lin Xuan's previous two music."

"Looking at this posture, brother Xuan probably has to make a bigger move."

"For sure, the music of the island country just now is too good. If Lin Xuan still maintains the level of the previous two days, it is really possible to fail."

"We can't afford to lose."

"..."

It wasn't until half an hour later that the orchestra on the stage was all in place.

A huge performance team of more than [-] people!
Just this ostentation shocked everyone.

In the audience, Teng Miyazaki closely watched every move of the entire Huaxia Orchestra. He was also shocked by the size of the performance team, but he hummed in his heart: "What's the use of having a large performance team? Music quality is the key!"

He firmly believed that Lin Xuan's music this time was definitely not comparable to "Millennium Hero".But as long as the quality of the two sides is similar, he has a way to make his side win!

center stage.

Holding the baton, Meng Chenyao's expression became solemn, and his voice shook the audience: "This song is called "Dawn of Heroes", conductor: Meng Chenyao, performance team: the four major Chinese National Orchestras, please listen. "

Done.

He stepped onto the podium in one step.

Everyone stared at the stage intently, and the huge theater was completely silent.

Only the netizens who were watching the live broadcast were discussing excitedly.

"It's about to start."

"so excited."

"Brother Xuan is on the rise! You must surpass the little devil!"

"Must win, definitely win."

"Shh~~~"

Everyone listened to the music of the island country just now, and knew that even if the music produced by the other party could not reach the height of the epic level, it might not be far behind.One can imagine the difficulty of surpassing such a soul-stirring piece of music.

On the stage, Meng Chenyao took a deep breath, his eyes were piercing, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

Start!
Invisibly, his eyes revealed information.

With the dance of the baton.

"Woo~~~"

The gigantic band started, and the initial melody gave off a majestic momentum. The majestic and solemn French horn drew the curtain of history, pulling every listener into the long river of Chinese history.

Different from the passionate aura of "Memory of the Forbidden City" and "The Great Wall", this song "Dawn of Heroes" brings the long history of China at the beginning, a heroic man escapes from the melody with the tenderness of a hero When it came out, perhaps there was still a wave of Bei Zhang's emotion mixed in it.

Then, the crooning of the cello sounded, which aggravated his understanding of historical and cultural precipitation, which made people have endless aftertaste.

With the world in mind.

Tenderness.

This is a hero of flesh and blood.

The audience in the audience listened to the melody of the music, and their moods suddenly became mixed.

Do you have blood?Have!
Is there any remembrance?Have!
Are you sad?There are too!
All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, which makes people have the urge to burst into tears.

It was the first time for Lu Bojun to hear this piece of music. Although he had read the score before, it was a completely different feeling from actually hearing the music.At this moment, the expression of this leader in the Chinese music industry suddenly became solemn, and an indescribable emotion rose in his heart.

As for the other guests, they have already fallen into sinking, captured by the melody of the music.

Miyazaki Teng sat on the chair, stunned again.

He originally thought that Lin Xuan's concert this time would have the same majestic and passionate style as the previous two pieces.If that is the case, then he is not afraid at all!

But he never expected that the beginning of the song "Dawn of Heroes" turned out to be a sad and magnificent melody.

So tragic that his heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

This is the hero, right?

Heroes are not just praise and heroism.

Heroes are more about the tragedy and blood and tears of galloping on the frontier.

This kind of music brings the hero to life.

"Why is it happening like that?"

Miyazaki Teng murmured, his hands became a little trembling, and his heart suddenly became a little panicked.

On the Internet, many people who were still passionate became silent. Only sporadic bullet screens and tens of millions of people told newcomers that this is not a cool live broadcast room.

"It makes me want to cry."

"Me too, my heart seems to be blocked by something."

"What a tragic melody."

"The dawn of the hero... so that's what it means. Every hero is a flesh and blood existence. They also have family members and children. They also know pain and regret. But in order to break through the darkness and see the sunshine of dawn, they are willing He gave his all."

"Brother Xuan is right. Looking at China for five thousand years, not only those dazzling heroes are worthy of worship. There are also countless unknown heroes. They also need our admiration and memory."

"..."

National Theatre.

The melody of the music is embellished with harmony, which highlights the atmosphere of historical heroes.

Then, the roaring music began to sound, and everyone seemed to see the shadow of swords and swords in history. Heroes rose in the long river of history and fell silent in the passage of time.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and rolling waves are still there, only heroes are no longer.

The long and profound music turned into a Chinese-style ink painting, which appeared in front of everyone.In the ink and wash painting, everyone seemed to see the thunderous sound of horseshoes, and a heroic figure sitting on each horse. Wherever they passed, the enemies were cut down by the horses.

However, until the end, this figure could not withstand the enemy's siege.

Bloody battlefield.

The dirge sings.

In an instant, many people burst into tears.

Especially some time ago, "Changjin Lake" has just been released.Therefore, when the audience hears this music at this moment, their inner feelings are particularly profound.

Everyone seemed to have seen the tragic scene in the theater again, with countless Chinese ancestors rushing to the enemy's position, and in the end even their bones could not return to their homeland.

This is the hero!
This is the hero of China!

"It's so sad."

"Crying."

"The heart has grown heavy."

"I think of the movie "Changjin Lake"."

"Me too, I remembered the tragic scene inside."

"That's not a movie, it's a war that actually existed in Chinese history."

"It just makes me sadder because I know they are real."

"..."

Right now.

I saw that the tragic music just now became more vigorous and magnificent.The melody revealed a strong sense of family and country. When the horn of charge began to sound, the hero was no longer silent, but bravely charged towards the light!
The majestic rhythm is like a rolling river, completely submerging everyone.

The momentum of passion and turmoil is sweeping!Make everyone's heart boil.

Trombone sounded!

Fillet blows!

Cello, violin, zither, pipa, piano, drum...all the instruments are intertwined together, turning into an epic chapter.

boom!
Everyone's soul seems to have set off a huge wave, and the whole person's body and mind are immersed in the artistic conception of music.

At some point, Lu Bojun had already stood up. The old man's lips were trembling and his hands were trembling slightly. He was staring at the band playing on the stage, but his eyes were not focused, but full of memories, as if recalling something.

Not far away.

The more Miyazaki Teng listened, the more frightened he became. The more he listened, the more he felt that an invisible mountain was coming, and the powerful momentum made him breathless.

Not only him, but also Miyamoto Kamiki, Matsunaga Hideo and others who were next to him were also sluggish.

They looked at the Huaxia team playing on the stage, and hearing the momentum that seemed to sweep over the entire Huaxia, everyone's scalp was almost numb.

"How can there be such music?"

Miyamoto Kamiki murmured, with disbelief in his tone.

Song Yongxiu's throat was bitter. Yesterday he still felt that he was unwilling to lose to Lin Xuan, but now he heard the waves of melody and felt the endless shock of the heart, and his brain consciousness was already buzzing. ring.

He said dryly: "Is this the level of Lin Xuan? Is this the music he created in just a few hours? Why is he so powerful? Why?"

He felt that he had lost his ability to think, and he just stood there and listened to the performance.

At this moment, under the command of Meng Chenyao, the band's performance has completely entered the state.

Music comes out.

The melody vibrates.

It not only has the grandeur of swallowing mountains and rivers, but also has the tragedy full of soul-stirring, and also has tenderness beyond heroic pride.

It not only has a strong classical style, but also has elements of modern music.

The gloomy notes brought every listener into a cold and atmospheric historical atmosphere.

Heroes bloodied the battlefield, and the sun is setting on horses!

Before they died, they seemed to see that their achievements were about to be accomplished, and the dawn was just around the corner!

The fate of a hero is often sad and magnificent!

On the Internet, someone finally screamed.

"What kind of music is this!"

"Oh my God, I'm getting goosebumps all over my body."

"I have never listened to a piece of music that can make me feel so complicated. There are passion, tragedy, blood and tears, and memories..."

"This is the truly magnificent chapter written for the heroes of China. It's so shocking."

A scholar lamented: "When I was listening to the music of the island country just now, I thought it was the highest state of depicting heroes. But I didn't know what a real hero should be until I heard this song "Dawn of Heroes". Looking back The "Millennium Hero" just now, suddenly found that the music is only exaggerated and excessive praise."

Another music veteran said: "From the music, I seem to have seen the magnificent history of China, the chivalrous tenderness and family and country feelings of countless Chinese heroes. I even saw a historical picture scroll written by Chinese heroes."

of course.

There is still not much real praise at the moment.

After all, the music isn't over yet, and those who can jump out to comment now are basically trying to grab traffic.

The real frenzy starts only after the music is over.

on site.

The music still goes on.

The time of this piece of music that Lin Xuan took out far exceeded the previous two works.

But no one noticed how long it lasted, because until now, everyone including Lu Bojun has been completely attracted by the music, just feeling the shock of the music to their hearts.

at this time.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan, who had been sitting there, stood up and walked towards the center of the stage.

The live footage was also shown to Lin Xuan.

Seeing his actions, the audience were all stunned.

"What is Brother Xuan going to do?"

"Yeah, he's on stage at this time? Is he going to replace the piano player?"

"Impossible. It's just nonsense to replace the piano player now, okay? But Lin Xuan's coming to the stage at this critical moment is definitely something important."

"Can there be anything important?"

"Who knows."

"..."

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

Even the guests at the scene showed confusion in their eyes and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even Lu Bojun didn't know Lin Xuan's purpose.

Especially Miyazaki Teng, his expression suddenly became stunned.

What is Lin Xuan doing on stage?
Just at this time.

suddenly!

Swish!
I saw a huge landscape painting suddenly fell on the huge background wall of the stage.The content of the landscape painting is a picture scroll of Chinese history.

The picture scroll is obviously from the hands of famous masters, and it looks majestic and swaying.

It's just strange that this painting only painted a small part of the upper left corner, and the rest is blank.

Just when everyone was surprised.

A staff member quietly brought out a table, and there was a landscape painting on the table. This landscape painting was obviously exactly the same as the one on the background wall. Obviously, the landscape painting on the background wall was projected onto the screen.

On one corner of the table, there are pens and ink.

Soon, Lin Xuan stood in front of the table, nodded towards the staff, and picked up the pen after the other party left!
this moment.

Many people already understood what Lin Xuan was going to do.

Every guest at the scene stared wide-eyed.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage suddenly soared.

"Brother Xuan wants an inscription?"

"What does it mean to have an inscription at this time?"

"It doesn't have to be an inscription, it might be a poem."

"It's so strange, isn't it?"

"I don't understand, what kind of operation is this."

"Lin Xuan's actions, you can guess it."

"If Lin Xuan made a move, something big must have happened."

"..."

At the very beginning, Lu Bojun was also at a loss, until Lin Xuan stood in front of the scroll and picked up a pen, he suddenly realized.

Obviously, Lin Xuan wanted to write a poem to complement the music at the moment.

Music responds to poetry.

Poetry sets off music.

Especially this time the island country's challenge to China is based on the traditional Chinese culture, so if Lin Xuan can show the superb Chinese literature at this moment and integrate it into the music, it will be the real big move!
Thinking of this, Lu Bojun's eyes became blazing. He really wanted to know what kind of poem Lin Xuan would write to match the epic music of "Dawn of Heroes".

All eyes gathered.

The music has become more and more majestic!More and more tragic!
The lights on the stage gathered on Lin Xuan.

I saw the gleam in his eyes, and the momentum on his body exploded.

Swish!
In the next second, he took a brush and dipped it in ink, and began to write vigorously.

"Linjiang Immortal Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water"

In just a few seconds, a line of chic and elegant calligraphy will appear on the ink painting!
The pen walks the dragon and the snake, swallows the mountains and rivers with anger.

Just a title, the majestic momentum merged with the melody of the music, rushing head-on.

No one was surprised yet.

Lin Xuan has continued to write without stopping:

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

Success or failure turned empty.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

The white-haired fisherman Qiao Jiangzhu used to watch autumn and spring.

A jug of muddy wine meets together.

How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes. "

Until Lin Xuan wrote the last word.

Meng Chenyao just put away his baton on the podium, and the music and poetry ended at the same time!
That moment.

Miyazaki Teng had the urge to kneel down and worship.

(End of this chapter)