Arts and Sciences

Chapter 425 Star Sea Singing ([-])

Even Li Sansi felt a little surprised. He thought it was a performance by the Cosania Choir, but he didn't expect it to be a performance by a single person. I don't know if this person is the finale of the Cosania. Since he dared to stand on the stage of the Xinghai Theater, he must be very capable.

The man's unvoiced voice came out, and the background music rose slowly. There was not much to show, and the crowd chose to be quiet.

The music is melodious and melodious, a completely different style from just now. The man's voice is very soft, as if he is stepping on a feather, but this kind of voice sounds cool like flowing water, which is more magnificent than before. The voice came, and it had a different taste.

The background music started to be a bit rushed, and the voiceless voice of the man was still the same. Such a change of movement and silence made people feel like listening to the babbling words in a magnificent epic. This kind of music with a strong sense of substitution, although not The treble that everyone loves to hear, but it still makes many people nod and praise.

Su Zixuan's eyes glowed with a strange light, staring at the singer on the stage, as if he had discovered a new piece.

You must know that a wealthy lady like Su Zixuan who has studied music since childhood can experience the difference between the good and bad of the two kinds of music, and a country bumpkin like Li Sansi can listen carefully. , and only slightly attracted Li Sansi's ears, and now the white-clothed singer's series of mellow voiceless sounds immediately shifted Li Sansi's energy to his place.

The background music turned suddenly, without any expectation. It was still magnificent before, and for a while, it was like an incoming storm, raging like a tornado, heavy metal percussion suddenly sounded, and the bass drifted past people's feet, surrounding The soundstage of an entire theater.

However, at the same time, the voice of the man in white suddenly rose, like a flying bird bathed in the wind and waves in a stormy sea, flying with amazing perseverance and a sense of joy in fighting the waves.

The voice of the man in white began to deepen and thicken, and became wider and higher. Although he couldn't tell what language he was singing, Li Sansi did feel the feeling brought by the man's song, as if he had come all the way On the Manchester train, I saw a large area of ​​the Scottish Highlands covered with thistles, golden leaves swinging back and forth in the sky, and red pine trees dancing around. Perhaps this man's singing is to bring everyone into such a beautiful place. place.

Then the voice of the white-clothed singer climbed higher and deeper again, without losing the highlight of the unvoiced tone just now, like the dry morning sun rising, or like the bagpipes spreading over the Scottish sky with a little sadness, It's hard to believe that this kind of voice was sung by one person alone. Everyone stared at it with bated breath, without any distracting thoughts in their minds, completely filled with his voice.

The voice of this man in white made many musicians in a daze. They may be able to sing such a heroic and high-pitched voice, but they definitely do not have the sweetness in their voices. They may be able to sing melodiously, but they are absolutely It can't be mixed with the kind of magnificent and epic emotions.

People were overwhelmed by the singing, and many of the people present had seen famous figures in the world. They had never heard of any top international concerts, but they never thought that this man's voice, when it came out, was comparable to a music giant. .

The singing continued to sublimate, as if it was telling about the war thousands of years ago, and it seemed to be telling the legends one by one, sad and beautiful, heroic and melodious, with a long breath, trembling from the heart, everyone's heart has been so Grasp the music firmly and never let it go.

The sound is once again at a level that everyone can't bear, like an icebreaker sailing into the Antarctic, advancing steadily and rising in the obstacle of ordinary people's voice height limit, so many people simply don't believe that there is such a thing in this world. Strong voice.Like a fighter jet that breaks through the sound barrier, it keeps moving towards the peak of speed, double the speed of sound, double the speed of sound, and triple the speed of sound.Everyone's breathing can no longer be felt, and everyone forgets to breathe under his singing. Su Zixuan's hands are tightly squeezed, and the knuckles that are too protruding have proved the super power of the white-clothed singer in front of him. voice.The eyes of the Marquis of West Asia next to him have completely entered another world, the world brought into by the singing, even Li Sansi felt that the pores all over his body seemed to be washed away by invisible high-pressure water, with a feeling of transparent breathing .

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The chandelier above the Xinghai Theater was shattered one by one by this sound, but the crowd below seemed not to feel it at all. Li Sansi was shocked to see that there was such a high-pitched sound under the sky, which pulled everyone's hearts to such an extent, I guess as an artist, I have no regrets.

When the voice was at its highest point, it twitched twice, gradually disappearing with the mistyness of nine heavens above!

However, auditory hallucinations were produced in everyone's minds, as if the sound was still marked on the ear, and it might be the effect of walking around the beam for three days.

The voice of the man in white had disappeared, but none of the people below made any sound. They were still immersed in the music world the man had just played, and couldn't get out. They even forgot to give applause.

The light kept focusing on the man in white, and the next moment, a pair of white angel wings grew from behind the man, slowly flying up from the spot!
This is something that cannot exist at all. Everyone has not reacted from the voice brought by the man just now, but they have fallen into such an unrealistic contrast.

The man in white flew up slowly, and there was no sound in the whole theater. No matter who it is now, they have wiped their eyes from this situation. This must be a dream.

Another beam of light shot over obliquely, into the pitch-black auditorium, and hit Su Zixuan directly. Su Zixuan's body lit up and appeared in people's field of vision. The light yellow mist in the sky made everything even more intense. Like a dream, almost all eyes of the audience were on Su Zixuan.

Everyone gasped for breath at that moment, Su Zixuan's appearance in front of people was enough to make them fall into a dream again.

(End of this chapter)