I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 181 A Song "Myth", Shocking the Audience
Warren is a balding middle-aged man.

From the top of his head, which was as shiny as a 500-watt light bulb, you could tell he had something.

The curtain rose slowly again, and the soothing music sounded, flowing into everyone's heart. There was no applause, but from the intoxicated expressions of the audience, it can be seen that this piano performance was successful and very successful.

Wang Liang, who was sitting in the background playing with his mobile phone, was also attracted by the sound of the piano. He took a breath, leaned back in his chair, and continued to play the classic game, Battle of Tanks.

Listening to the soothing and beautiful sound of the piano, Bai Cong said silently: "I will show you the Guqin of Longguo in a while." He has already agreed with Mr. Wang. Readers feel the pure oriental music.

At the end of a piano performance, there was thunderous applause again.

Next, the Longguo Traditional Orchestra played the famous song "Butterfly Lovers". It was the first time for some music lovers to listen to pure oriental music live, and they felt that it had a special charm.

After the performance, there was warm applause at the scene.

The corners of Bai Cong's mouth also turned up slightly, revealing a smile.

The traditional music of Longguo is no worse than Western music, but it lacks publicity. This time, the East-West music exchange meeting is over. He believes that the traditional music of Longguo will surely become famous all over the world.

Now Smith has to admit that Longguo's traditional music does have some strength, but not much, and it is not enough to compete with Western music. When Western classical orchestras come on stage, the audience will definitely quickly forget Longguo's traditional music and immerse themselves in the beautiful and elegant Western classical music. in music.

He was right.

After the classical music troupe took the stage, the scene once again burst into warm applause. Many music lovers like to listen to western classical music. As for eastern traditional music, they have never heard of it.

Wang Liang couldn't enjoy western classical music, and felt sleepy when he listened to it, and kept breathing.

The piano piece just now was very hypnotic. I didn’t expect there to be more hypnotic pieces. When I have insomnia, I will listen to western classical music.

In order not to let himself fall asleep, he used his fingers as drumsticks and tapped on his legs. Unexpectedly, the progress bar actually appeared, and he could use this time to continue his "liver" drumming skills.

His behavior has once again become a "weird" behavior in the eyes of others.

Guo Yu leaned close to An Hongdou's ear and whispered, "Is that one going to show off his supernatural powers again?".

"I don't know, why do you ask me every time?"

"Nonsense, Godman's friend gave you an imperial green bracelet, maybe one day he will take you as a concubine, and we will go to the fairy world together, and live a beautiful life without shame or shame."

"roll!"

The two were chatting in low voices, when the voice of the group leader suddenly sounded behind them, "Get ready, after the Western Classical Orchestra has finished performing, it's time for you to go on stage, or the same sentence, don't be nervous, treat the audience as air, and just perform normally ".

With thunderous applause, the curtain fell a little bit, and the Western Classical Orchestra left the stage.

The Longguo Symphony Orchestra is on stage.

Bai Cong looked at Mr. Wang who was sitting in the corner, tapping his thighs with his fingers, with a puzzled look on his face. What kind of operation was this?
With doubts, he walked to the side and said softly: "Mr. Wang, you are busy!".

"kindness"

Wang Liang's hands kept moving, and his eyes were fixed on the progress bar.

Bai Cong really wanted to ask what was this doing?Does it relax muscles and activate blood circulation?In the end, he forcibly pressed him back, and he still kept his mouth shut, so as not to be annoying, and said with a smile: "After this performance, the next performance by the Symphony Orchestra of the Rose Country, and the next one, it's up to you to perform." .

Wang Liang still said "En" without raising his head. He didn't know what was going on, but now the progress bar was increasing rapidly. According to this speed, he could practice [-] progress bars before he came to the stage. The realm of the doorway.

What the hell is he doing?
Bai Cong wondered for a few seconds, then smiled, turned and left.

The two performances ended quickly, and the host walked onto the stage amidst thunderous applause. When the applause gradually died down, he said with a smile: "Next is the last performance, and it is also the most special one."

After speaking, he walked off the stage under the blank eyes of the audience.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"What's the situation, why didn't you report the track?"

"Interesting! I want to see what kind of special show this is"

"Special show? How special?"

As the curtain rose slowly, a person wearing a facial mask stood on the stage, with empty hands, without holding anything, and just stood there.

The audience was even more at a loss, how to perform without even taking the musical instrument?

Could it be a ventriloquist?
Use your mouth to imitate the sound of musical instruments, interesting, interesting!

Smith hid at the back of the auditorium, looked at the people on the stage, and almost jumped out of his heart, "Fake, it must be fake, science does not allow reverberations, nor does it Phantoms are allowed, let alone flying on a bull!".

The clear voice suddenly sounded.

"A heartbroken song, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world"

I saw the people on the stage holding the air with one hand, and pulling back with the other hand. The sad tune resounded in the audience instantly. Smith and the audience were all stunned. This is...how did this happen? Someone playing music in the background?
Soon, everyone was immersed in the sad music, which was the piece "Mythology" learned by Wang Liangxin.

This is the soundtrack of a childhood drama, telling a poignant love story spanning thousands of years.

Whether it is Smith hiding behind the auditorium, ordinary audience, or music players in the background, they all followed this piece of music and experienced a love that spanned thousands of years. When the music slowly ended, everyone shed tears full face.

Smith wiped his tears, looked at the people on the stage, and whispered: "Is this the oriental music? It's amazing, I'm convinced, I'm convinced!".

The audience took a long breath and wiped away their tears, but they still haven't woken up from the love that spanned thousands of years.

Backstage.

An Hongdou and Guo Yu's eyes were red, and they said in unison: "I really want to talk about a love that spans thousands of years!".

Bai Cong's eyes were also red, looking at the ceiling, he murmured: "This is the real master of music, amazing, amazing!".

International pianist Warren, sitting on a chair, trembling all over, said excitedly: "I heard the real music, this is the music, I want to worship this music player as a teacher, and follow the teacher to learn the real music. music!".

On the stage.

An electronic sound sounded in Wang Liang's mind.

[Music lovers from all over the world have been conquered, trigger skill fusion, fusion is in progress. Fusion completed]

All the previous progress bars about musical instruments disappeared, and a brand new progress bar appeared in front of Wang Liang, [Music: 0/100000].

Just as I was about to step off the stage to study the music progress bar after fusion, someone in the audience suddenly shouted: "One more song, please!".

As soon as the voice fell, other audience members also shouted:

"One More Song"

"One More Song"

Bai Cong, who was standing in the background, heard the thunderous shout, opened his mouth wide, "Goose, goose, goose" and laughed out loud. What is the reason for working so hard for so long?
Isn't it the feeling of being in a pit like eating five catties of croton now?

happy!

So happy!

Now the music of Longguo will become famous all over the world. The only regret is that Mr. Wang neither took an instrument nor played real traditional music. Thinking of this, he quickly found a Guqin and handed it to the host for her to play. I handed the Guqin to Mr. Wang, and asked the staff to move up a table and a chair.

The enthusiasm of the audience, plus the fact that these audiences triggered the progress bar fusion, Wang Liang was embarrassed to leave, and said: "The piano is brought up, so let's play another famous song that has been handed down from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, High Mountain and Flowing Water" .

When the clear and peaceful sound of the piano sounded, the audience suddenly found that their environment had changed. Sitting under a towering mountain peak, a galaxy-like waterfall fell from the mountain.

The performer was sitting cross-legged by the waterfall, with a qin on his lap. When the sound of the qin and the sound of running water mixed together, the music became simple, natural, and ethereal, as if it were not a melody from the world.

Listening to it makes people feel that the whole person has become quiet and relaxed, as if a mountain was carried on their back before, and now the mountain has been removed.

I don't know how long it took, the high water in front of me disappeared, and when I returned to the performance hall, the stage was empty, and the performers had disappeared, as if I had a dream.

A dream woven with music.

"call"

Smith let out a long breath, and said secretly: "It's not that the Royal Symphony Orchestra is weak, it's that the opponent is too strong, too strong, no one is a strong opponent, and being able to perform on the same stage with such an oriental music player, not only is it not a clown, Rather, it is an honor!"

The audience looked at me, I looked at you, and exclaimed in one voice:
"Oh, my God! It was an unforgettable concert. My friend didn't come because he had something to do. He's going to hit the wall regretting it"

"It was wonderful, the performance was a true master of music"

"Magical oriental music, magical performers"

Backstage.

An Hongdou clenched her fists and said excitedly: "It's worth it to be able to listen to these two music shows! It's so worth it!".

Guo Yu's face was also flushed with excitement, looking at the ceiling, he murmured: "If I can play this kind of music, it will make me gain [-] catties immediately."

Bai Cong was imagining what it would be like when Longguo music soared into the sky, when suddenly a lame Longguo dialect came from behind him, "Hi, Head Bai", and when he turned around, the piano master Warren was hurriedly calling to him. come.

"Hello, Mr. Warren"

"Tuan Zhang, who is that guqin player, I want to see him"

After listening to the simultaneous interpretation by the assistant next to Warren, Bai Cong asked with a smile: "Do you have anything to do with him?".

"Tuan Zhang, I want to worship him as a teacher and follow him to learn real music"

(End of this chapter)