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If today's song can't achieve the effect, it will be a bit ashamed of Mr. Wang Hongbing's kindness.
The surrounding voices quieted down, and the eyes of the people who gathered sequentially fell on Lu Chen.
Some people worship, some question, some disdain, some despise.
The second spring reflects the moon.
There is no soul that cannot be sent away without a lock, and there is no one who does not cry when playing erhu.
It was the first time that Lu Chen had practiced Erquan Yingyue so hard for so long, and it was shown in front of people for the first time.
When the sad and soothing tune sounded, the expression of Wang Hongbing next to him changed immediately.
There is a story in this song.
Wang Hongbing originally thought that Lu Chen was simply innovating. After all, he didn't know much about Lu Chen before.
This song has already taken him by surprise.
But in the crowd, some people were talking and laughing.
"It's a beggar, this is it."
"Such a sad song is really in the same line. I have never heard it before." Someone said, and many people would subconsciously label Erhu as a beggar.
At this time, Lu Chen closed his eyes, plunged into it, and was forgetting himself while pulling the erhu.
Gradually, the surrounding voices quieted down.
A line of tears fell from the corners of Wang Hongbing's eyes unconsciously.
There are endless joys and sorrows, and endless joys and sorrows.
Qi Qi is bitter and has a long aftertaste.
All kinds of sad and desolate songs that are sung directly hit the soul and make people think deeply.
Someone once asked Wang Hongbing why most of the erhu's songs are sad.
Wang Hongbing half-jokingly replied that the erhu has only two strings that depend on each other.
The sad tune spread out through the sound of the stereo.
Many people stopped for it, and more and more people gathered.
However, the scene was very quiet, and many eyes fell on Lu Chen. At this moment, Lu Chen was the focus.
Without knowing it, everyone will be brought into the situation.
This song Erquan Yingyue can be said to be the pinnacle song of the erhu, and it was also a top-notch piece of music in the world in the previous life.
Now through Lu Chen's hands, it appears in front of the public.
In the sound of music, what you hear, see, feel, and think all appears in people's minds.
Exciting and tear-jerking.
The song is mixed with emotions, sometimes quiet and sometimes restless, making this song sometimes deep and sometimes passionate.
At the same time, the emotions progress layer by layer, bringing people closer to the miserable life bit by bit.
The sound of erhu echoed in the boxing ring.
What music is this!
The people around were dumbfounded.
Why do they shed tears unconsciously.
Is this the charm of Erhu?
Is this the power of music?
At this time, more people came to hear the sound.
A layman can hear a touch. Wang Hongbing regards the erhu as his own life, and he can hear more profound content.
This piece, in Wang Hongbing's heart, has instantly crossed from the bottom to the peak of erhu music.
? Draw the bow as you like, the strength and weakness of the bow match the string pressing with the left hand, and create a sense of frustration in the music through the weight of the finger force.
The music is intermittent, the sound is continuous, and the tune is more vivid, more lively and full of vitality.
Wang Hongbing couldn't believe that such a piece of music was written by Lu Chen.
In his understanding, to be able to play such a tune, to be able to create such a tune, one has to experience life's ups and downs, great sorrows and joys, and finally return to peace of mind.
But now, such a piece of music was written by such a young Lu Chen. He really wanted to know under what conditions Lu Chen created such an astonishing erhu piece.
He couldn't wait.
Sitting in the front row, Lu's mother looked slightly surprised. She didn't even know when her son learned the erhu.
The sad tune has almost immersed in everyone's heart.
very quiet.
A few foreigners stood in the crowd outside, already speechless.
Music is interlinked, and it is the thing that can most directly express inner emotions.
Once the song came to an end, the surrounding onlookers were still unsatisfied.
Wang Hongbing couldn't wait to step forward to inquire.?What is the name of this piece of music, and who made it.
Lu Chen opened his eyes, startled.
What's going on, there were dozens of people just now, but now at a glance, there are at least a hundred people.
There was a dense crowd, all staring at him.
In this case, come again.
People around thought it was over for so long, they were still immersed in the sad tune.
Before they could do anything about it, the sound of the erhu sounded again.
Just like a galloping horse.
The rhythm was sonorous and powerful, and the audience who were still immersed in sadness were dumbfounded, as if they were suddenly teleported to the battlefield.
The battle started immediately, with the roar of war horses and the sound of soldiers fighting bravely.
The atmosphere is up.
The people around were dumbfounded.
This is Erhu?
This is really an erhu!
? Full of strength and full of enthusiasm.
This is music that no one has heard before.
The blood is boiling, the scene changes, and everyone's blood seems to be burning.
Erhu, awesome!
Lu Chen's performance has completely overturned their understanding of the erhu.
Erhu is not just for begging, all are sad tunes.
But now, it's a completely different kind of music that shocks them.
Zhu Kai looked at a few foreigners and saw, our Chinese musical instruments have been passed down for thousands of years.
If you haven't seen it, it just means you don't know it, it doesn't mean we don't!
Wang Hongbing was stunned.
When visiting this kind of smoke, I have never seen or heard of it.
These two pieces also broke his impression of the erhu.
He originally thought that what Lu Chen said about bringing forth the new through the old was just a random word.
Unexpectedly, Lu took action for it.
A strong and rhythmic voice echoed in the boxing ring, and more and more people gathered around.
"Oh my god."
"Thank God, let me hear this piece, I'm going to learn Erhu." A foreigner said excitedly in broken Chinese.
"Boom, boom, it turns out that the erhu can still be played like this."
The sound of Erhu, through the music, echoed throughout the hall.
Only one erhu brings everyone closer into the picture.
There are many foreigners in the crowd. It is hard for them to believe that such exciting music comes from such an instrument.
What exactly is this instrument.
Also, who is this young man on stage, and why is he so handsome.
For the last echo, Lu Chen drew it very long, with twists and turns.
It's like the unwilling roar of a war horse, which makes the goosebumps on people's bodies unbearable.
When the voice fell completely, the audience burst into applause, and the screams seemed to burst a big hole in the sky.
Lu Chen stood up and bowed with a smile.
Is the show over?
not at all.
Lu Chen practiced several pieces, and today he wants to let the world know what an erhu is. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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