Chapter 406 Bustling and prosperous, shining for thousands of years
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 406 Bustling and prosperous, shining for thousands of years
Su Qiling was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
"But you're not afraid that I'll steal your limelight?"
Yang Ling laughed and said, "No, no, I don't think the video can sell so much money because of you."
"what?"
"You say I'm holding back?"
Su Qiling was not angry, but giggled and said, "I didn't expect you, a stinky Taoist priest, to be interested in playing songs for these mortals. You don't have the slightest awareness of a monk."
"But it doesn't matter, I just want to teach you what is passed down from your ancestors."
As he spoke, he strode to the bandstand and stood beside Yang Ling, with a faint smile on his lips.
The moment Yang Ling took the stage, everyone showed excited expressions. Being able to hear Master Yang's performance live was something to brag about!
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for you to perform on stage, and the wish value is +1."
Qing Ping Le, written by the great poet Li and composed by modern musicians, uses the pipa or guzheng as the main instrument, combined with jade flutes and drums, the music is soft and magnificent, showing the history of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It is a masterpiece of ancient style with majestic background.
Yang Ling and Su Qiling glanced at the music score written by Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu on the shelf at the same time, and recorded it in their hearts instantly.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Ling hugged the pipa and moved his fingers slightly.
After these actions, the audience fell silent instantly, and it was really audible.
At a certain moment, Yang Ling plucked the strings lightly with his fingers, and the unique music of the pipa resounded leisurely...
The notes flowed out softly, intoxicating everyone in an instant.
The audience closed their eyes almost at the same time, immersed in the ancient melody.
Su Qiling looked at Yang Ling with a faint smile, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she softly beat the drums.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
The skin drum that was supposed to make people's blood boil was in her hands, which perfectly matched the sound of Yang Ling's pipa.
The sound of the pipa and the sound of the drums intertwined together, and a little bit of music opened up the blueprint in the hearts of everyone.
It was a majestic and beautiful city, the pinnacle of the ancient Huatian kingdom...
Under the influence of this kind of music, Guan Chenxi seemed to be floating on the clouds, overlooking the huge city below, his heart was both shocked and surging.
Taking a deep breath, she raised the microphone and sang the lyrics in a clear and dramatic voice:
In the spring day of the forbidden court, Ying Yu wears new embroidery.
Baicao cleverly asks for flowers to fight, only betting on pearls and gems...
Guan Chenxi's voice was melodious and moving. She was not a famous singer, so her singing voice naturally didn't have the finishing touch, but she used lyrics to embellish the melody, making the giant city in everyone's minds clearer.
The moment Yang Ling put down the pipa and blew the jade flute, the whole song came to the climax/tide part, and the artistic conception in the song was sublimated again!
Bustling and prosperous, shining for thousands of years.
This great city seems to have really reproduced in the beautiful melody, what kind of shock is this!
After the song was played, there was no applause or screams in the audience, but only silence.
Everyone was deeply shocked by this Qingpingle. 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.
After a long time, Qin Lei realized that she didn't say anything, but just applauded vigorously!
The next moment, the audience burst into thunderous applause!
(End of this chapter)
Su Qiling was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
"But you're not afraid that I'll steal your limelight?"
Yang Ling laughed and said, "No, no, I don't think the video can sell so much money because of you."
"what?"
"You say I'm holding back?"
Su Qiling was not angry, but giggled and said, "I didn't expect you, a stinky Taoist priest, to be interested in playing songs for these mortals. You don't have the slightest awareness of a monk."
"But it doesn't matter, I just want to teach you what is passed down from your ancestors."
As he spoke, he strode to the bandstand and stood beside Yang Ling, with a faint smile on his lips.
The moment Yang Ling took the stage, everyone showed excited expressions. Being able to hear Master Yang's performance live was something to brag about!
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for you to perform on stage, and the wish value is +1."
Qing Ping Le, written by the great poet Li and composed by modern musicians, uses the pipa or guzheng as the main instrument, combined with jade flutes and drums, the music is soft and magnificent, showing the history of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It is a masterpiece of ancient style with majestic background.
Yang Ling and Su Qiling glanced at the music score written by Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu on the shelf at the same time, and recorded it in their hearts instantly.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Ling hugged the pipa and moved his fingers slightly.
After these actions, the audience fell silent instantly, and it was really audible.
At a certain moment, Yang Ling plucked the strings lightly with his fingers, and the unique music of the pipa resounded leisurely...
The notes flowed out softly, intoxicating everyone in an instant.
The audience closed their eyes almost at the same time, immersed in the ancient melody.
Su Qiling looked at Yang Ling with a faint smile, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she softly beat the drums.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
The skin drum that was supposed to make people's blood boil was in her hands, which perfectly matched the sound of Yang Ling's pipa.
The sound of the pipa and the sound of the drums intertwined together, and a little bit of music opened up the blueprint in the hearts of everyone.
It was a majestic and beautiful city, the pinnacle of the ancient Huatian kingdom...
Under the influence of this kind of music, Guan Chenxi seemed to be floating on the clouds, overlooking the huge city below, his heart was both shocked and surging.
Taking a deep breath, she raised the microphone and sang the lyrics in a clear and dramatic voice:
In the spring day of the forbidden court, Ying Yu wears new embroidery.
Baicao cleverly asks for flowers to fight, only betting on pearls and gems...
Guan Chenxi's voice was melodious and moving. She was not a famous singer, so her singing voice naturally didn't have the finishing touch, but she used lyrics to embellish the melody, making the giant city in everyone's minds clearer.
The moment Yang Ling put down the pipa and blew the jade flute, the whole song came to the climax/tide part, and the artistic conception in the song was sublimated again!
Bustling and prosperous, shining for thousands of years.
This great city seems to have really reproduced in the beautiful melody, what kind of shock is this!
After the song was played, there was no applause or screams in the audience, but only silence.
Everyone was deeply shocked by this Qingpingle. 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.
After a long time, Qin Lei realized that she didn't say anything, but just applauded vigorously!
The next moment, the audience burst into thunderous applause!
(End of this chapter)
