Chapter 215: The song "Butterfly Lovers" is stunning
At the judges' table.
Principal Liang looked at Ye Menghuang, who looked a little stunned, and asked doubtfully: "Menghuang, what's wrong? Are you angry too? This young man is really too arrogant!"
After speaking, he frowned and glanced at Lin Chen on the stage.
"No, it's nothing."
After Ye Menghuang reacted, she shook her head, but she was still a little shocked. Others might not understand Lin Chen's words, but she naturally understood them.
What surprised her was that the man on the stage's evaluation of Zhang Yiting's "The Wild Geese Falling on the Sand" turned out to be so accurate, and it was the same as her own evaluation.
Although Zhang Yiting's playing is not bad, she only has the form, but not the spirit. The song "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand" only shows the wild geese falling, but not the wandering and tossing before the wild geese fall, looking back and looking into the distance, but not the wild geese.
That ambition to soar to the sky, to the top of the sky!
This is what Lin Chen said, it's just the falling goose, not the falling goose. The falling goose is the end, but the falling goose is just about to start the journey!
She looked at Lin Chen's cold eyes with a little expectation. Maybe this man would really bring her some surprises.
At this time, thousands of people were shouting at Lin Chen, thinking that he was talking nonsense and scolding him for not knowing how to play the guqin. The invisible pressure made the host standing next to him turn pale.
Lin Chenze still looked calm, shrugged, and said with a smile: "Since you don't believe me, then I will let you see what real piano playing is!"
Lin Qizhi in the background was already holding her forehead, looking at Lin Chen with tears in her eyes, wanting to die.
Damn, why are you pretending so much? Doesn’t this guy know that he will only completely anger these students?
What a fool!
When the students in the audience heard Lin Chen's words and saw that he had no intention of apologizing at all, they became even more angry and yelled even louder. The loud noise almost overturned the stage!
"Cao Ni Ma, who wants to listen to you playing the piano? Get out of here!"
"Why are you pretending? You know how to play farts. Are you trying to trick us into not understanding us? Get out of here!"
"Get out of here, no matter how well you play, I'm not interested in listening to it!"
"..."
Bai Lan on the stage was so nervous that she clenched her white pink fists and her face turned a little pale.
"It's okay, ignore them, let's start our performance." Lin Chen said with a smile.
Bai Lan looked at the situation in the audience. How could those people let the two of them perform at this time, and how could they calm down and listen. Her little face wrinkled, but since Lin Chen said he wanted to start performing, then he would perform.
The tension on Bai Lan's face gradually disappeared. Anyway, as long as Lin Chen's brother is on his side, it is enough. Even if he is against everyone, so what.
When the host saw this, he immediately ran off the stage. He was really afraid that when he got off the stage, these crazy students would rush up and even himself would be beaten!
"I'll let them quiet down first."
Lin Chen glanced at the angry students in the audience, walked to the guqin, touched the strings with both hands, and felt a sense of intimacy. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all good things for cultivating the mind. For the guqin, Leng Dongliu can be said to be a true
A master who can even kill people with the sound of the guqin. He has inherited Leng Dongliu's inheritance and has unimaginable attainments in the guqin.
Suddenly, Lin Chen stroked the strings with his fingers, and then moved the strings!
Bang!
Suddenly, like a thunder on the ground, everyone was shocked, as if the sound directly penetrated the flesh and blood and hit their hearts!
Then, the rapid sound of the piano sounded, which was a little sad and unyielding, as if it was about to break free from the shackles and want to compete with God!
The sound is crisp and playful, deep and vicissitudes of life, which is shocking!
The noise in the performance hall seemed to have been slapped away, and it was suddenly silent. Everyone's eyes widened!
What kind of piano music is this? It seems to be "Goose Falling on the Sand" played by Zhang Yiting just now, but why is it so different?
Just now, they just thought Zhang Yiting's "Pingsha Falling Wild Geese" sounded very good, but now, the sound seemed to have penetrated into their flesh and blood and into their souls!
They seemed to see a group of wild geese landing on the ground, and in the next moment, they spread their wings and jumped into the sky!
That kind of unyielding stubbornness and the strength not to accept fate made their blood boil, and they wished they could look up to the sky and roar to express their ambitions!
Ye Menghuang, who was sitting at the judges' table, had her beautiful eyes wide open at this moment.
The song is still "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand". Lin Chen played a short section from the end of this famous song, but the artistic conception was vividly and exquisitely displayed. The wild goose falls on the flat sand, and the falling wild goose wants to fly up to the nine heavens. This is the real "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand".
Wild geese fall on the flat sand!
Lin Chen didn't surprise him, but shocked her!
The next moment, the music style suddenly changes to joyful and cheerful, full of endless affection, making people's hearts sweet and their souls shy.
Lin Chen said to Bai Lan who was a little dumbfounded, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked funny and cute: "Lanlan, I'm starting to play "Butterfly Lovers", why don't you sing quickly, I'm going to accompany you.
, without your singing voice, this song "Butterfly Lovers" would not be perfect."
The sound of the piano at this time seemed to be waiting for someone's response.
Listening to the sound of the piano, Bai Lan felt that her heart was melting with sweetness. There was deep affection in Lin Chen's eyes.
She started to sing.
"The green grass and green flowers are in full bloom
The colorful butterflies lingered for a long time..."
Bai Lan's voice is slightly green, and her skills are not very mature, but precisely because of this immaturity, the emotion in her singing is even more moving at this time.
Lin Chen's piano sound gradually changed from joyful and joyful to melodious and charming. Then, there seemed to be a sadness in the sound that made people cry...
"My classmates have been studying for three years together.
Keep your knees together and have no guesses
Eighteen phases of love and affection
Who would have thought that I would be on the balcony..."
Bailan's singing and piano music resonated, and a poignant and touching love story slowly unfolded in everyone's minds.
At this time, except for the sound of Lin Chen's piano and Bai Lan's singing, there was no sound at all.
Everyone seemed to be crazy or drunk. They saw a man and woman meeting, getting to know each other, falling in love with each other, and then slowly moving towards separation.
Suddenly, Lin Chen's piano music was extremely plaintive, as if it carried all the sadness in the world, as if the world was gray. In the music of the piano, Liang Shanbo died for love, and Zhu Yingtai's heart was broken.
The sound of the piano is accompanied by the sound of thunder and the sound of heavy rain and wind. It seems that Zhu Yingtai is hating the unfairness of the sky and is very ruthless in the world!
Bailan's voice was choked up, and she herself, at some point, had tears streaming down her face.
"The tears stained the wings and turned into colorful butterflies
The flowers are coming
True love remains after all hardships
Inseparable forever
Ah, don’t separate…”
Suddenly, the sound of the piano exploded, it was poignant and moving, and the lingering sound seemed to turn into a sigh. The tomb opened, and the two of them turned into colorful butterflies. From then on, they will last forever and never be separated!
When the song ended, everyone on the stage and off stage had tears on their faces. There was no sound, as if they were still in the story and had not woken up.
I don’t know where and when a group of colorful butterflies flew up. They were colorful and flew to the stage. They were dancing...."",.