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Chapter 41 Playing the erhu with full blood!

Chapter 41 Playing Erhu with full blood!

The stage lights dimmed.

In the faint light and shadow, the figures of Qi Ji's five people gradually disappeared and could no longer be seen clearly.

There was a flute sound.

Cold and chilling.

The atmosphere is tense and tense.

"This is the flute!" Zhou Zhou immediately recognized the instrument at that moment and said in Lu Yitao's ear.

Mu Yunxiu didn't dare to blink at this moment and kept her ears open, trying to hear all the details of the song.

Because from the information she just obtained, she has already seen that in tonight's song "Swords Like Dreams", Qi Ji not only participated in the lyrics and music creation, but also participated in the production and arrangement of the entire song.

Thirteen seconds later.

The sound of the flute gradually grew louder.

On the stage, the light and shadow of swords flashed past.

The flute sounded.

Flute and flute ensemble.

"This is the flute!!" Wednesday couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Today's Chinese music scene uses traditional instruments. There are very few musicians who love to use traditional instruments and can use traditional instruments.

Lu Yitao's expression didn't change much.

Basically what he does is electronic music.

His requirements for music arrangement are just one sentence: just have the battery fully charged!

23 seconds later.

The sound of the flute suddenly became ethereal.

The rhythm of the big drum picked up.

In the darkness, Qi Ji appeared on the stage dressed in red and holding a sword in one hand.

Qi Ji spoke: "My sword, where will it go? Love and hate are inseparable!"

Qi Ji is dancing with his sword.

His eyebrows are like swords, like an immortal descending from the dust.

Team member A raised his knife and came out: "My knife cuts through the sky. I don't understand right and wrong."

Swords are clashing.

Li Shaocheng, dressed in white, came out with a wine pot: "I am drunk, and everything is hazy. Gratitude and resentment are illusions and nothing."

The wine is flowing, and the sword fight is getting more intense.

Team member B supported the wall and came out: "I woke up, it was an erotic dream, life and death were all in vain."

Five people together:

"We came in a hurry and left in a hurry. We wish we could meet again!"

"Love is also in a hurry, hate is also in a hurry, everything goes with the wind!"

"Laugh wildly, sigh deeply, and live a happy life!"

"A life of sorrow, who will share life and death with me!"

Five people.

Under the light and shadow of the sword.

For the 1,000 spectators at the scene, it showed a feud between the world and the world over a glass of wine.

So chic.

So carefree.

So ethereal.

This is Jianghu.

This is the Jianghu dream in the hearts of Chinese people.

This dream was completely integrated into the dance of five people.

The scene exploded as soon as Qi Ji opened his mouth.

The screams that shook the entire recording studio seemed to break through the ceiling.

Wednesday was so excited that his face was red. He had already stood up and pulled Lu Yitao aside. The two of them were going to have a fencing duel on the spot!

Zhao Qingke opened his mouth slightly and looked at the performance in front of him. In his ears, there were countless flashes of swords, countless love between children, countless heroic love, and countless idiotic dreams.

This song is like a river and lake.

Such emotions are completely incomprehensible to people from other cultural circles.

This is the martial arts dream deeply rooted in the hearts of every Chinese.

At this moment, the stage of Qi Ji and five people ignited the dream that had been dormant for many years in everyone's hearts!

Mu Yunxiu patted her chest, and tears were about to overflow from her eyes.

She understands this man!

But the man on the stage at this moment was so dazzling that she couldn't understand it!!

Backstage.

Wanbin's group was still looking depressed and blaming themselves.

But after seeing the performance of the Qi Ji group, there was even a hint of relief on everyone's faces.

Facing such a perfect stage, even if they didn't fail just now, could they still win?

Gu Mu's expression became even more serious.

"It's great! This stage!"

“It’s so explosive!”

"The prelude just now made me want to pass by it! It was so good!"

"It seems that Qi Ji was involved in the arrangement of this song!"

"No! Erhu, their Erhu is not used yet!!"

The words just fell.

On the stage, the drunk Li Shaocheng suddenly stopped in the light and shadow of the sword.

On the stage, the surroundings were dim, and only a beam of chasing light fell.

Qi Ji, dressed in red, holds an erhu in one hand.

His Erhu solo has begun!

This sound is like resentment, admiration, weeping, and complaint!

"F*ck! Fuck me! My heavenly spirit cap is about to be lifted!!"

"Nima! My scalp is numb!!!!"

"Is this the power of our traditional musical instruments?! It's too scary!"

Senseless!

The entire backstage was stunned!!

Is this Qi Ji?!

Is this Qi Ji playing the erhu!?

Didn't it mean that he couldn't play the erhu?

Didn't this kid still scream when he hit the erhu?

Who is on the stage at this moment?

Is it a fake Qi Ji?

Everyone reacted immediately. Everyone was deceived by this kid Qi Ji!

At this moment, Qi Ji, who is fully unleashing his erhu ability on the stage, is the real Qi Ji!

Qi Ji, playing the erhu with full blood!!

So scary!!

At the instructor's seat, the four instructors can no longer sit still!

This style of music is really too novel for everyone!

This kind of music seems to be able to shake out the earwax that has been left in people's ears for many years!

At the end of the auditorium, Wang Zhe had a panoramic view of the scene in front of him.

The ecstasy in his eyes can no longer be concealed!

After so many years in the industry, he has experienced countless wonderful stage performances, but Qi Ji's group, "Sword Like a Dream" at this moment, really surprised him!

Even during the rehearsal, I had watched it several times.

But at this moment, he was still greatly shocked deep in his heart!

Such a song, such a stage performance.

Five people, working together impeccably.

It looks simply pleasing to the eye!

Qi Ji group, the performance is finished.

The applause at the scene was endless.

The contestants backstage also applauded vigorously involuntarily.

The four instructors all made a gesture of worship toward the Qi Ji group.

At this time, everyone who watched this watch had only one thought in their minds.

That’s why time flies by so fast and I can’t see enough!

It was as if Qi Ji and the others had just started performing a second ago!

But why did the performance end so quickly?!

A truly good work will make people unable to notice the passage of time!

A truly good work will make the hearts of those who read it beat loudly.

Really good works will make people's cerebral cortex secrete dopamine crazily, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Qi Ji Group's "Sword Like a Dream" did it.

In the past five minutes, the more than a thousand spectators at the scene felt as if they had entered a fairyland and drank the nectar.

This made everyone intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

Qi Ji stood on the stage, breathing heavily.

Under the stage, the audience was dancing heartily.

His eyes were firm and confident, as if he was born to be on this stage.

(End of chapter)


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