Wang Xin, who was standing in the front row of the team, took a sip of mineral water, looked at the bottle in his hand, and sighed that every time he met Tesla, it was so different.
I glanced at my watch and saw that it was almost nine o'clock. Why hadn't the legendary performance started yet?
Looking at the direction of the door again, Wang Xin was suddenly stunned.
At this time, the door of Zhongyou suddenly opened, and two handsome guys in beautiful stand-up collared Mao suits came out and quickly set up a guzheng in the center of the square, but the height was very different from what people usually see.
There were almost all flower growers in the square, and they all knew what it was. Of course, they knew that it was not at the right height to be played. Could it be that it was just a decoration?
"Wow~" As the crowd exclaimed, a slim woman in a cheongsam walked out of the gate. Her virtuous and dignified steps seemed to take people back to the Republic of China era.
Her neckline is made of auspicious clouds all over the sky, and her hem is made of river cliffs and sea water. Based on the "colorful clouds all over the sky", it forms a unique oriental beauty. The overall color is based on gray, with yellow waves and red bat swallows, highlighting the majestic atmosphere.
The look and feel of the palace design also implies the glorious royal temperament and conveys the sacred charm of the East.
The woman walked very slowly. She did not cross her hands on her abdomen as people thought, but her sides drooped naturally, with a relaxed posture, which seemed to tell people that this was the walking posture of wearing a cheongsam.
Wearing green clothes dyes a tree of fragrance,
The moonlight on both sleeves speaks of peerless elegance.
Regardless of the origin of the cheongsam, I have to say that the fabric and pattern of the cheongsam are very unique. The woman wearing the cheongsam is so beautiful!
The woman walked slowly to the piano without making any unnecessary movements. She placed her hands gently, then slowly raised her head and showed an implicit smile to the crowd.
Her name is Zhou Jiannan, a guzheng player and a part-time Tesla saleswoman!
Wang Xin, who was in the crowd, felt that her heartbeat suddenly stopped and it became difficult to breathe.
While people were waiting for her next move, the sound of birds suddenly came from the speakers in Xidan Square, accompanied by the sound of water, as if they were in a high mountain and flowing water.
Amidst the chirping of birds, the woman in front of the guzheng suddenly moved. She stroked the strings with both hands, and the melodious melody came.
Gao Shui Shui Shui is a divine song, where can I find a close friend in the world.
Following the beautiful prelude, 11 other women wearing the same cheongsam slowly walked out of the gate. They held traditional national musical instruments and walked just like Zhou Jiannan. Compared with just now, a group of women wearing Haitian Xiangyun cheongsam
It shocked everyone even more.
They all had different styles and stood in the square one after another, but no one sat down.
As the prelude ended, the three women holding the pipa began to play at the same time, matching the guzheng, which was actually very charming.
When the people in Xidan Square were intoxicated by this beautiful melody, suddenly the whole place fell silent, and the Tesla window opened wide, revealing a drum set.
"Dong dong~" came the intense rhythm, and twelve women played the musical instruments in their hands. The melody was still like mountains and rivers, but people could hear the popular flavor.
Many young people started dancing along with it.
……….
In the crowd, Zhao Song looked at the twelve beautiful women seriously, with an intoxicated look on his face.
Next to him, stood a middle-aged woman.
"This is why you asked Betty's mother to call me over."
"How are you doing, Sister Li? What do you think?"
Sister Li looked at Zhao Song and sighed: "Sister Fan is right, you are a genius!"
Zhao Song laughed dumbly and shook his head quickly, "I am not a genius, Yin Mingyu is a genius!"
Sister Li asked doubtfully: "The youngest chief of Yangyin?"
Zhao Song nodded, "I just put forward an idea. That boy did it better than I thought. If I give him a little more time, the effect will definitely be better than now!"
Sister Li shrugged noncommittally, "The only interesting thing is your creativity of adding popular elements. As for the arrangement, any professional can do it."
At this time, the performance of the girls had come to an end. Near the Tesla window, when all the attention was focused on the girls, a small symphony orchestra including a pop band had been arranged.
As Zhou Jiannan plucked the last string, Yin Tianmingyu walked to the front of the orchestra wearing a Haitian Xiangyun series Zhongshan uniform.
Zhao Song smiled and said without looking back: "Keep reading."
At this time, Yin Mingyu nodded to the twelve women. After receiving their prepared signals, he turned his head, raised his hand, and waved it suddenly.
The violent timpani sound came, "dong dong~"
After a few beats, the drum set intervened, "Dong dong~"
Later, all twelve girls joined in, and with the performance of the symphony orchestra, the passionate melody of "Miracle" played in the sky above Xidan. Everyone present felt the feeling of unprecedented prosperity!
12 kinds of national musical instruments such as guzheng, dulcimer, and erhu, against the background of symphony, Peking opera, pop music and other forms of music, are sometimes passionate and powerful, sometimes melodious and soothing, which greatly demonstrates the unique charm of Zhonghuajia folk music. The girls played
The ancient music of the flower gardener is integrated with Western pop music. It not only has the beauty of classical folk music, but also integrates the rhythms of Latin, jazz, rock, hip-hop and many other popular music, showing the fashionable charm of the perfect integration of national instruments and modern music.
Everyone listened with flushed faces. Zhao Song looked at Sister Li who was flushed and said nothing.
Sister Li was not embarrassed, but shouted loudly to Zhao Song: "You are right, he is a genius, and these twelve girls are also geniuses!"
Zhao Song did not speak, but listened carefully to this unique live concert. How could Zhao Song have the opportunity to appreciate such music before? With all the messy energy in this life, why not hurry up and enjoy it!
In the square, Wang Qin completely let herself go, playing the erhu while walking, and her tone did not fluctuate. She walked in front of the crowd, looking at their flushed cheeks, Wang Qin showed a beautiful smile, then leaned her body, holding the erhu,
He shook his head and pulled it up. Just looking at her face, he thought this girl was playing rock guitar.
………
In the distance, Sister Da Da was tired from dancing. She held Zhao Xin while she was panting. Then she looked at Xing Sheng and Sheng Sheng and shouted, "I knew it! It feels so damn good!"
Zhao Xin rolled his eyes when he heard this and said nothing. Instead, Xingsheng said loudly: "Look at the cameras and the reporters over there, that brat is advertising! It's free!"
"That's his ability!" Zhao Xin answered.
Sister Da Da nodded in agreement: "The order must be doubled again. This time, the impact will be nationwide. I won't be wrong!"
Xingsheng didn't speak, but directly picked up the phone and sent a text message.
………..
Looking at the closing girls and Yin Mingyu's band, Sister Li finally relaxed and said, "This is such a special performance, Zhao Song. I agree to sign them with Tesla! Have you thought of the name of the group?"
Zhao Song looked at the twelve proud figures without blinking his eyes, and said in a literary voice: "The wonderful sound is flowing on the Tianqin."
High mountains and dense forests
Boya cuts off the strings and breaks the Tianqin
Ziqi Fairy Soul Meng Ancient Forest
Nine reincarnations travel through the present
Twelve Music Squares delight everyone.
Sister Li, folk music can also be popular, they are called the Women's Twelve Band!"