Chapter 4547: Sister Nian: Drum, you use the drum to accompany you
Once someone leaves.
Then Nie Mi and the others have already lost before they can fight back.
Because losing the audience means losing the game.
Vienna, who was invited off the stage, sat in the front row and paid close attention to every move on the stage.
When he saw that the creator had sent the music score, and that the girl who didn't know where she came from was still studying the music score, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
The body also relaxed from being tense at the beginning.
He was afraid that Nie Mi would pretend to be stupid, so he personally performed the harp and harp music.
Nie Mi's international status is by no means accumulated through false reputation. Many first-rate masters highly praise Nie Mi's level.
After all, Vienna is in this circle, and he knows it somewhat.
He thought of his words before he stepped down.
Later, if it was Nie Mi who performed the konghou, he would just assume that Elena was playing the piano.
Fortunately, Nie Mi had some self-awareness and let the young girl be the lead singer.
Second, I'm afraid that this young girl has some abilities.
Seeing that the other party was just cramming for battle now, Vienna got rid of his only doubt. He smiled and felt relaxed all over. He sat in his seat and just waited to watch the excitement.
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Nie Mi was the only one who remained calm.
He ignored the uproar in the audience and concentrated on waiting for the girl to finish reading the score.
It was pretty much what he expected.
The girl read it for less than five minutes before she clamped the score on the music stand, turned around and said to the waiting old man: "Drum, I want drum accompaniment."
Nie Mi's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what kind of feeling Qiao Nian wanted: "Okay."
He immediately told the creator and someone would bring a drum soon.
The Song of Everlasting Regret has originally used drums, and the intensive drumbeats at the beginning attracted the audience's attention to the stage.
So Nie Mi said he needed a drum, and the drummer in the audience didn't say anything, took the initiative to bring his own instrument and handed it to him, and kept blushing to express his honor.
Let Mr. Nie use his own musical instrument.
He was reluctant to clean the drum surface for at least three months.
Nie Mi knew that they had taken too long, so after a brief exchange with Qiao Nian, the two of them sat down in front of their instruments.
The audience in the audience were already waiting impatiently.
at this time.
The lights of the Grand Theater dimmed.
Only two beams of light were left on the stage, shining on Qiao Nian and Nie Mi.
I saw the girl raising her hand to pluck the strings.
The sound of "Zheng——" has traveled through thousands of years of history and hit the eardrums of everyone present.
The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.
The girl didn't wear the antique clothes that she should wear during the performance, so she raised her hands casually. Under the light, her fair skin was translucent, like a bodhi jade.
"Zheng——"
Another sound.
The audience had goosebumps.
Everyone was unconsciously attracted by the clear music on the stage.
The girl on the stage still raised her hand slowly, while everyone held their breath and waited for the third sound of the piano to tear their eardrums.
I saw the girl's technique change, "Zheng Zheng Zheng -" the sonorous and powerful piano sound rushed towards my face, getting faster and faster, becoming more and more urgent.
It's like two swords opening the gate of heaven, followed by the clatter of thousands of troops and horses, the majestic momentum is like a mountain rain coming, roaring with a refreshing momentum.
Immediately afterwards, Nie Mi's drum beat and the sound of the harp and harp came in, pulling everyone to Maweipo, to the bloody battle of Chang'an, and to the frontier...
In front of everyone's eyes, there was a picture of the soldiers fighting bloody battles and defending Chang'an to the death.
Everyone present was excited.
The drumbeat stopped abruptly.
The exciting and surging piano sound suddenly turned sad.