When the pipa played, Bai Hao felt like his blood was burning. Suddenly, a sharp and melodious sound came out, and the erhu sounded with a very deep sadness.
The soprano starts the song and the zither starts.
The craziest scene appeared, it turned out to be the feeling of three different kinds of music mixed together.
The music contains the majesty of House of Flying Daggers, the sadness of Yu Ji, and the heroic spirit of an overlord.
The two different styles of Xia Guo and Meimei Guo are fused together, and the modern dance wearing Xia Guo's ancient costumes makes this section a perfect interpretation.
After listening, Bai Hao stood up, turned around and left.
He knew that there was no need for him to appear.
I just made a request, and I can’t think of how many people have put in so much effort. These songs are obviously freshly composed. They can be practiced to this level in less than sixty days. The hard work they put in is unknown to outsiders.
Bai Hao came in quietly and left quietly.
After Bai Hao left, one of the five people in the front row stood up and said to the stage: "Take a break for ten minutes and try again. The rhythm of the drum over there didn't keep up, and someone made a mistake on the flute over there. And...
"
After the lessons were given one by one, everyone on the stage sat on the ground to rest.
The man who stood up turned around, glanced at the door at the back, and said to the other four people: "Someone came in just now."
Another person said: "Bai Hao, I looked back when he came in."
"Bai Hao, the director of Factory Nine?"
"right."
"Why didn't he come to the front row?"
"have no idea."
"We studied the music popularity of the beautiful country in the past fifteen years, and the Super Bowl halftime show performances in the past five years. In music, I think we should learn from the success of Queen, as well as the metal that has been very popular in the beautiful country in recent years.
Band, I am confident that I will bet on my music career this time and it will be successful."
No one answered the call.
Others are not like this.
Representing the Xia Kingdom in a performance watched by more than 100 million people in the Beautiful Country, it also needs to highlight the style of the Xia Kingdom and make the Beautiful Country people like it.
This is actually very embarrassing.
But a mission is a mission.
There are only completed and unfinished.
After a few people chatted for a while, the person sitting on the far left stood up, glanced at his watch and shouted to the stage: "The break is over and rehearsal begins."
"There are only a few days left. I want to rest. When I return to Xia Kingdom, I will let you have enough rest. Now... rehearse."
The countdown to the start of the Super Bowl has begun.
Bai Hao's preparations have also reached the final stage.
After I went back and sent a fax to Factory 9, I started working on the Super Bowl.
The Taojin Zheren team sent two fan groups to help because Bai Hao gave them real benefits, not money, but everyone liked them very much.
Then, basically all the publicly funded international students in California were notified, and 200 people were needed to come and help.
After being called up, basically everyone who can come has arrived.
By the way, at this time, the Xia Kingdom is in the country.
Mingzhou Port.
Chu Junlan started writing letters again. She found that the letters she sent before basically fell into the sea, and Bai Hao didn't reply at all. When she saw in the news a month ago what kind of bell Bai Hao was ringing in the beautiful country, she understood
It will probably be next year when Bai Hao replies.
But I was thinking about it and wanted to write something.
So I wrote it.
To whom should I send it?
Chu Junlan tried to mail the letter, but she really got a reply.
Although Yang Liu has a heavy workload at school, he does not study 24 hours a day after all, but he still finds time to reply to Chu Junlan's letter.
Then, the two started chatting.
Since the day Bai Hao rang the bell, he has written five letters every week.
On this day, Chu Junlan received a letter from Yang Liu.
Yang Liu told Chu Junlan that they were about to have a holiday and asked Chu Junlan if he wanted to come to Jingzhao during the winter vacation. Bai Hao would definitely come back during the Chinese New Year.
This news made Chu Junlan a little bit unable to sit still.
She wants to go.
But she was worried about what she would do if she couldn't buy a train ticket back to the imperial capital during the New Year after going to Jingzhao. Of course, this was an offering, but she actually wanted to find an excuse to celebrate the New Year in Jingzhao. 1
After struggling for a long time, Chu Junlan did not dare to agree.
I wrote a reply, discussed poetry and mathematics with Yang Liu, and then started planning how to get my parents to agree to go to Beijing during the winter vacation.
Of course, there are also ways to deal with his eldest sister and second brother.
Grandpa's side will probably be easy to handle.
Chu Junlan started planning. She wanted to go to Jingzhao during the winter vacation.
But what's the reason?
What's the excuse?
This incident made Chu Junlan unable to sleep.
In fact, Chu Junlan didn't know that her grandfather was already in Jingzhao at this time.
Because Bai Rui was going to be a mother soon, Bai Shan came to Jingzhao because he was worried, and then the three old brothers also came together. That's why Yang Liu made this proposal, but Yang Liu forgot to say in the letter that Chu Junlan's
Grandpa has also arrived in Jingzhao.
At this time, four old men were fishing by the Chan River.
Even though the four of them had special status, they consciously did not go near the workshops of the Ninth Factory, let alone the research laboratory area. After leaving the living area, they walked west and reached the river not far away.
Chu Feiyang said to Bai Shan: "Old Baitou, your grandson is in the ninth factory. I saw that even the soles of shoes are checked when going out."
"Mind your own business." Bai Shan retorted.
Chu Feiyang smiled and returned his gaze to the river.
At this time, several people walked by the pedestrian bridge over the Chan River not far away, and their footsteps were hurried. The four old men couldn't help but take a second look.
After the people passed by, Bai Shan said: "Why is he here?"
Hei Huanxi pointed to the other side of the river: "There is a small residential area there. The bridge where people cross has access control. It looks like it should be a guest house or something."
Guo Chongyan also said: "He is still on the Tianshan side, and he hasn't retreated yet?"
Chu Feiyang replied: "I am higher than you, so I will definitely not give in."
Guo Chongyan muttered: "That's right. It's just that what did he do here? He was walking in a hurry, so he probably didn't see us."
Bai Shan pointed at the water: "Quick, the hook is bitten. No matter what they do, pull the lever quickly."
The four old men were busy picking up fishing rods and fishing nets.
The person who came was indeed their friend, a very distinguished leader from the Tianshan Construction Column.
Ding Er.
He came in person not only because Factory Nine had something to do with them, but also because he happened to come to help them.
In this era, cotton was already picked mechanically.
Originally, there were imported beautiful two-row cotton picking machines, which were very effective, but they were only two-row machines, and there were only two of them. One of them was broken and there was no way to repair it.
Well, here we are, importing a batch of fur seeds.
This thing is so bad that it can't be used.
When the cotton picking machine went over, all the cotton branches and leaves were rolled in, and the picking was quite dirty. It had to be done manually again.
