“Liang Zhu” was passed down by word of mouth by ordinary people, and in the fifties of the last century, the state took the lead, organized the collection and arrangement of music, and finally compiled by the famous musician He Zhanhao, which gathered the painstaking efforts of all domestic musicians and folk people to compose music.

As soon as the score was compiled, it was performed in the Jiangcheng Music Hall, inviting unknown many famous people at home and abroad, and achieved unprecedented success.

As a result, “Liang Zhu” has completely resounded in the world and become a member of the first batch of international intangible cultural heritage lists.

From another level, “Liang Zhu” is not only a song, but also the artistic crystallization of the Chinese nation!

It represents the musical wisdom of the Chinese people!

However, Jiang Han, a child in his twenties, actually said that “Liang Zhu” is a castrated version?!

Lu Qingsi knew that Jiang Han might just be impulsive, and he didn’t realize the meaning of his own words, so he couldn’t help but persuade:

“Xiaojiang, I know, you have a lot of ideas, young people, have ideas, dare to question the authority and the classic repertoire that has been formed, this is a good thing, I don’t block it, but these must be realized with works, not empty words.”

After listening to Lu Qingsi’s words, everyone couldn’t help but nod.

Yes, everything has to be realized with works, just lip service, who can be convinced?

Jiang Han knew Lu Qingsi’s worry, smiled, and didn’t say more.

Instead, he stood up, pointed to Dahua’s violin, looked at Dahua and said, “Dahua, can I use your violin?” ”

Dahua was stunned and nodded: “Huh? Sure, no problem. ”

Everyone present saw that Jiang Han did not explain, but went to borrow Dahua’s violin, and they were stunned one by one!

This Jiang Han is not dead to the Yellow River!

But fortunately, young people, it is not a bad thing to be able to suffer some setbacks.

Although the show is still live broadcasting, the blow to Jiang Han and the road in the future may have a relatively large impact, but it is good for the character shaping of the whole person.

This is the idea in the hearts of Teacher Huang and Teacher He, and at the same time, it is also Lu Qingsi’s thought.

However, Jiang Han obviously did not have this awareness.

“Memory enhancement!”

Brush!

In his mind, the remaining 300,000 black powder conversion value was instantly empty!

Instead, there was a sheet music.

It is the seventh paragraph of the complete version of “Liang Zhu” in the previous life: Butterfly!

At the scene, watching Jiang Han set up the violin, everyone was a little confused.

“Brother Han really knows how to violin?”

“Yes, look at this posture, it’s very standard.”

Peng Peng and Zifeng’s sister whispered.

Dahua also followed and said: “That’s right, the action is very standard. ”

Lu Qingsi looked at Jiang Han’s actions, and his eyes lit up, but that’s all.

Teacher Huang and Teacher He glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other’s eyes.

In the live broadcast room, black fans began to come out again.

“Hahaha! Jiang Han is not dead when he sees the Yellow River! ”

“Hurry up! Don’t make a motion.”

“Trash little fresh meat! Go to hell! ”

“Hahahaha! That’s right! Since you want to lose people, let’s have a big one! Anyway, small fresh meat is faceless garbage! ”

“……”

Jiang Han’s fans couldn’t stand it and began to fight back.

“Don’t say that, okay? If you go up, you may not have the courage to play the piano in front of Teacher Lu! ”

“That’s right! No matter what, Brother Han has courage, what about you? Only dare to mock others behind their backs? ”

“What do you get by mocking others?”

“……”

If nothing else, Jiang Han’s fans, the three views are still very positive, but compared to the mouth cannon, how is it the opponent of these black fans, and soon, the barrage was occupied by black fans.

At the scene, Jiang Han tuned his voice and looked at Dahua.

“Dahua, do you have a mute for me?”

Dahua was stunned.

“Mute? Mute? I didn’t bring it, and I don’t usually use it. ”

Lu Qingsi looked at Jiang Han’s solemn expression, smiled and said: “I have a mutant here, do you want to use it?” ”

Jiang Han nodded: “Thank you, Teacher Lu, it’s very needed.” ”

Looking at Jiang Han’s troubled appearance, the people present were stunned again.

This Jiang Han, is this serious?

Ignoring everyone’s eyes, Jiang Han added the mute to the piano code, pulled the bow again, and the violin’s timbre changed significantly.

“There are two types of muted instruments, one is all-metal, mainly used in brass instruments, generally reducing the volume,”

“There is another kind, that is, the kind I just gave Xiaojiang, rubber, mostly used in orchestral instruments, mainly used to tune the timbre, is the instrument sound is softer and ethereal.”

Seeing that everyone didn’t know very well, Lu Qingsi opened his mouth to explain.

Everyone nodded.

Jiang Han adjusted his timbre, his face gradually became serious, and the whole person entered the role in just an instant. Immerse yourself in the storyline of “Liang Zhu”.

The seventh part is actually very simple, mainly representing the sustenance of the general public.

After Zhu Yingtai threw himself into the grave, he and Liang Shanbo turned into two colorful butterflies, intertwined with each other, flew to the sky, and lived together for the rest of their lives.

Yes, for musical instruments, it is natural to wear a muted instrument, and the effect will be much better.

Soon. Jiang Han’s hands began to move.

The low and gentle sound of the violin came out, and everyone heard the sound and suddenly looked shocked.

Especially Lu Qingsi, his eyes widened! An expression of disbelief!

In everyone’s minds, it seemed that just for a moment, a picture appeared!

In the picture, Zhu Yingtai is wearing a red wedding dress, and at the moment of throwing the grave, the whole person disappears, replaced by a beautiful butterfly!

A moment later, another butterfly flew out from the tomb of Liangshan, intertwined with the butterfly formed by Zhu Yingtai, entangled, and flew into the sky…

Listening to the tactful and lingering sound of the piano, everyone was stunned!

Dahua was stunned!

Teacher Huang and Teacher He were stunned!

Peng Peng and sister Zifeng looked sluggish!

The film crew members who were going to disperse were stunned!

In the live broadcast room, the black fans were silent!

Instead, Jiang Han’s true fans and fans of “Liang Zhu”!

“Exploded, blown up! This Nima! Is there really a seventh paragraph?! ”

“Why? I feel completely seamless!!! ”

“Crying… Brother Han is really an excellent idol, no matter everyone doubts it, he is just a person who does it silently, bears it silently, woo-woo…”

“This… The connection is too perfect, right? And the whole song goes through this last paragraph, although it is only three minutes, but the whole layering goes up at once! ”

“Perfect! Perfect! Really perfect! ”

“Jiang Han is really a ghost genius!” _

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