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Su Qiling was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
"But you're not afraid that I will steal your limelight?"
Yang Ling said with a smile: "No, no, no, I think because you are here, the video won't be able to sell for so much money."
"ha?"
"You say I'm holding you back?"
Su Qiling was not angry, but chuckled and said, "I never thought you, a stinky Taoist priest, would be interested in playing songs for these mortals. You don't have any sense of a monk at all."
"But it doesn't matter. I just want to teach you what is passed down by your ancestors."
With that said, he strode to the band stage and stood next to Yang Ling, with a faint smile on his lips.
The moment Yang Ling came on stage, everyone showed excited expressions. Being able to hear Master Yang's performance live was such a bragging opportunity!
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for you to perform on stage, and the wish value is +1."
Qingping music, written by the great poet Li and composed by modern musicians, uses the pipa or guzheng as the main instruments, along with the jade flute and drums. The music is soft and has a grand momentum, showing the history of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It is a masterpiece of ancient style with majestic heritage.
Yang Ling and Su Qiling glanced at the music score written by Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu on the shelf at the same time, and instantly recorded it in their hearts.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Ling held the pipa and moved her fingers slightly.
With this action, the whole place fell silent instantly, and you could really hear a pin drop.
At a certain moment, Yang Ling¡¯s fingers gently played the strings, and the unique music of Pipa sounded leisurely
The notes flowed out softly, and everyone was immersed in it in an instant.
The audience closed their eyes almost at the same time, immersed in this ancient melody.
Su Qiling looked at Yang Ling with a faint smile, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, she raised the corner of her mouth and gently beat the drum.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The leather drum, which was supposed to make people¡¯s blood boil, was in her hands and perfectly matched the sound of Yang Ling¡¯s pipa.
The sound of pipa and the sound of drums are intertwined, and music gradually opens up the blueprint in everyone's hearts.
It was a majestic and beautiful city, the pinnacle of ancient China's prosperity
Under the influence of this kind of music, Guan Chenxi seemed to be floating in the clouds, overlooking the huge city below, and her heart was shocked and surging at the same time.
Taking a deep breath, she raised the microphone and sang the lyrics in a clear and dramatic voice:
"On a spring day in the forbidden court, the orioles' feathers are covered with new embroidery.
Bai Cao Qiaoqiao for the flower, only betting on the beads
Guan Chenxi¡¯s voice is pleasant and moving. She is not a famous artist, so her singing voice naturally has no finishing touch, but she embellishes the melody with lyrics, making the giant city in the minds of everyone present clearer.
When Yang Ling put down the pipa and blew the jade flute, the whole song reached its climax, and the artistic conception in the song was sublimated again!
??Busty and prosperous, shining for thousands of years.
This great city seems to have really reappeared in the beautiful melody. What a shock!
After the song was played, there was no applause or screaming in the audience, only silence.
Everyone was deeply shocked by this Qingping music. They seemed to have gone through thousands of years. The sense of loss and shock at the end of the song even made them forget to applaud and cheer.
It wasn¡¯t until a long time later that Qin Lei realized what she was doing. She didn¡¯t say anything, she just clapped hard!
The next moment, the audience burst into thunderous applause! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com