Chapter 205
With the advance of the prelude, it is like the sun shining through the cracks, and the fog that has just opened.
The melody gradually became clearer and tougher.
The instruments began to seesaw, to fight.
The netizens who were noisy in the live broadcast room gradually quieted down.
Painful, trembling.
Rivers linger, stars flow.
The wind is blowing!
Crazy changes, restlessness, crazy drums.
It's as if dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.
The long wait is suffocating,
at last!
The folding fans are put away, and the curtain is opened!
Jiang Xiao played the electric guitar in front of him, followed by the keyboard.
"Hum", a loud noise in the dark
Shake my heart!
Shake the eardrums!
[Chrysanthemum ancient sword and wine, soaked in coffee into the noisy pavilion. 】
[Foreign races worship the moon of the ancients in the Temple of Sun, the prosperity of Kaiyuan is fascinating]
Ancient swords, chrysanthemums and wine, soaked in coffee into the noisy courtyard, foreigners are worshiping the ancient moon, the prosperity of Kaiyuan is fascinating.
From the very beginning, he was sitting on the whole world, rich as an enemy.
This elegant gentleman, carrying wine.
The man in white with a knife.
Jiang Xiao on the stage plucked the strings.
Horizontal vibrato, the fingers push and pull the strings back and forth along the parallel direction of the frets, forming a wave effect of sound.
Longitudinal kneading, the forearm exerts force, the wrist relaxes, and the fingers are driven to knead along the vertical direction of the harmonica frets.
The movement of Jiang Xiao's entire arm was extremely large, and the scene exploded all at once.
【Wind, can't disperse long-lasting hatred】
【Flowers, can't dye nostalgia】
【Snow, mountains and rivers cannot be reflected】
[Moon, ancient dreams cannot be fulfilled]
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, sober up tonight without dreams.Walking into myths along fate, returning to the Tang Dynasty in dreams]
Wind, flowers, snow, moon.
These four sentences are hearty.
Better than happy Tang poetry!
It is better than spring breeze and proud horseshoe disease!
It is better than paying back a thousand miles of Jiangling in one day!
Guitar solo followed directly, a heavy metal riff, distorted guitar, accompanied by bass, Jiang Xiao sang along with the riff.
Singing and singing, Jiang Xiao entered that almost crazy state again.
Grab straight across the mic stand and lean back.
Directly on the word "Tang Dynasty", it turned into a false pronunciation.
Turned extremely rough.
Turned extremely insolently.
Apparently, the incubation period of several months did not change the teenager's pure love for music.
Even under Jiang Li's teaching, he also learned more advanced true-to-false voice conversion and high-pitched skills.
And Jiang Xiao's state obviously also infected the customers in the audience and the netizens in the live broadcast room.
They feel the same way now.
The brain is buzzing!
That was the best era, the best golden age!
Embroidery spit out,
It was half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!
【The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, the men farming and the women weaving the silk road are busy】
[The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, Wuhua Tianbao is outstanding]
【The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, and the fragrance of paper and ink are flying all over the river】
[Tonight, the bright moon is reflected in the cup, and the heroic spirit is shining brightly]
The vocals slammed down, and the guitar and bass accompaniment continued to slide into the chorus.
The audience also reacted and began to wave their arms, screaming and shouting.
Big, thousand, brocade, bright!
Four words are simply too vulgar!
But I couldn't find another word to replace it.
Just like it should!
The processing and transformation of harmony by rhythm guitar is extremely sophisticated, concise and direct!
It is closely connected with solo and produces such a bright sense of advancement.
And that kind of frenzied rising tone is a kind of madness that no one else can imitate.
[The bright moon cannot be reflected in the cup tonight, and the neon lights are shining and singing and dancing]
【Because of the tone-deficient story, no one lost anything when he sang in silence】
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, and there is no wine to wake up tonight]
【Walk into the myth along fate, return to the Tang Dynasty in a dream】
The chorus is over, and the interlude is Jiang Xiao's guitar solo, tapped and played.
Typically played with a single instrument showing a very simple, slow melodic line.
No other instruments are used to set off and accompany it, which is completely unlike the style of Western rock music.
It's more like the norm for Erhu or Dizi!
More like gugak style!
After the solo, Jiang Xiao took off the microphone with a wave of his hand.
Then spread out his hands, as if he wanted to embrace everything in front of him, or fly to the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the song.
Although old tunes are self-love, many people today don't play them!
But what...
The whole world is turbid, but I am alone!
What can I do?
What can I do!
[Recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan in the past, friends all over the world are glued to each other]
[Infinite vision and wide world, Ande Guangsha has thousands of rooms]
Afterwards, Jiang Xiao also sang this Beijing opera recitation with a voice imitating Peking opera singing in the way Jiang Li taught him.
He really doesn't know how to sing Peking Opera, and it is impossible to learn Peking Opera singing in a short time.
But Jiang Li taught him the four-character mantra.
Pull hard!
You can say that his skills are not right, but you can never say that he can't sing well, or that he can't sing well.
It can only be said that young is good!
And the audience present also exploded!
The voice seemed to be caught by the wind, it was the highest pitch.
It is Ji Kang's "Guangling San", and he is also a gentleman of the [-] century.
If you want to kill a thief, you will be powerless!
He is a traitor and a teenager.
Leading the knife into a fast, worthy of the boy's head!
A gust of cold air rushed straight to the top of the head, but everyone's faces were flushed with excitement, and some people's mouths couldn't help but open.
No one can think of it.
This explosive heavy metal rock music was actually combined by Jiang Li and Cai Shuqian with Peking opera singing and Tang poetry.
After the Beijing opera chanting, there was another guitar solo, in which the sweeping and picking skills were used.
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, and there is no wine to wake up tonight.Walking into myths along fate, returning to the Tang Dynasty in dreams]
【The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, and the fragrance of paper and ink are flying all over the river.The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, and the heroic spirit is shining brightly]
The lamp frowned,
Dances under the moon,
The pen walks with a dragon and a snake,
The world is lit up with wolf smoke...
The wind is blowing!
Electric guitar, bass, and keyboard bombarded indiscriminately!
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, sober up tonight without dreams.Walking into myths along fate, as if returning to the Tang Dynasty in a dream]
The end sound was lengthened, Jiang Xiao turned his head back, and the microphone followed suit.
Peacefulness……
Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu...
have it all,
Sound, color, dog, horse...
It's all there.
From the melodious camel bell at the beginning to the atmospheric timbre of the main voice, the same three-stage pattern, three-stage progression, from chaotic rhythm to neat confrontation, gradually ushering in the prosperous movement!
Showing a feeling of dreaming back to a colorful and ever-changing fantasy world, the choice of words and the coordination of the lyrics are magnificent and poetic.
The unbelievably high-pitched singing voice and the roar that resembles the chanting of Peking opera fully demonstrate the unique appeal of Huaguo rock music.
This is the unique charm and power of Huaguo rock music!
The longing for a prosperous age, the longing for a beautiful ideal, the young people's longing and national dream...
It will not be outdated, because the dream of prosperity is rooted in the hearts of every passionate Chinese along the palm lines!
The show is over!
(End of this chapter)
With the advance of the prelude, it is like the sun shining through the cracks, and the fog that has just opened.
The melody gradually became clearer and tougher.
The instruments began to seesaw, to fight.
The netizens who were noisy in the live broadcast room gradually quieted down.
Painful, trembling.
Rivers linger, stars flow.
The wind is blowing!
Crazy changes, restlessness, crazy drums.
It's as if dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.
The long wait is suffocating,
at last!
The folding fans are put away, and the curtain is opened!
Jiang Xiao played the electric guitar in front of him, followed by the keyboard.
"Hum", a loud noise in the dark
Shake my heart!
Shake the eardrums!
[Chrysanthemum ancient sword and wine, soaked in coffee into the noisy pavilion. 】
[Foreign races worship the moon of the ancients in the Temple of Sun, the prosperity of Kaiyuan is fascinating]
Ancient swords, chrysanthemums and wine, soaked in coffee into the noisy courtyard, foreigners are worshiping the ancient moon, the prosperity of Kaiyuan is fascinating.
From the very beginning, he was sitting on the whole world, rich as an enemy.
This elegant gentleman, carrying wine.
The man in white with a knife.
Jiang Xiao on the stage plucked the strings.
Horizontal vibrato, the fingers push and pull the strings back and forth along the parallel direction of the frets, forming a wave effect of sound.
Longitudinal kneading, the forearm exerts force, the wrist relaxes, and the fingers are driven to knead along the vertical direction of the harmonica frets.
The movement of Jiang Xiao's entire arm was extremely large, and the scene exploded all at once.
【Wind, can't disperse long-lasting hatred】
【Flowers, can't dye nostalgia】
【Snow, mountains and rivers cannot be reflected】
[Moon, ancient dreams cannot be fulfilled]
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, sober up tonight without dreams.Walking into myths along fate, returning to the Tang Dynasty in dreams]
Wind, flowers, snow, moon.
These four sentences are hearty.
Better than happy Tang poetry!
It is better than spring breeze and proud horseshoe disease!
It is better than paying back a thousand miles of Jiangling in one day!
Guitar solo followed directly, a heavy metal riff, distorted guitar, accompanied by bass, Jiang Xiao sang along with the riff.
Singing and singing, Jiang Xiao entered that almost crazy state again.
Grab straight across the mic stand and lean back.
Directly on the word "Tang Dynasty", it turned into a false pronunciation.
Turned extremely rough.
Turned extremely insolently.
Apparently, the incubation period of several months did not change the teenager's pure love for music.
Even under Jiang Li's teaching, he also learned more advanced true-to-false voice conversion and high-pitched skills.
And Jiang Xiao's state obviously also infected the customers in the audience and the netizens in the live broadcast room.
They feel the same way now.
The brain is buzzing!
That was the best era, the best golden age!
Embroidery spit out,
It was half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!
【The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, the men farming and the women weaving the silk road are busy】
[The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, Wuhua Tianbao is outstanding]
【The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, and the fragrance of paper and ink are flying all over the river】
[Tonight, the bright moon is reflected in the cup, and the heroic spirit is shining brightly]
The vocals slammed down, and the guitar and bass accompaniment continued to slide into the chorus.
The audience also reacted and began to wave their arms, screaming and shouting.
Big, thousand, brocade, bright!
Four words are simply too vulgar!
But I couldn't find another word to replace it.
Just like it should!
The processing and transformation of harmony by rhythm guitar is extremely sophisticated, concise and direct!
It is closely connected with solo and produces such a bright sense of advancement.
And that kind of frenzied rising tone is a kind of madness that no one else can imitate.
[The bright moon cannot be reflected in the cup tonight, and the neon lights are shining and singing and dancing]
【Because of the tone-deficient story, no one lost anything when he sang in silence】
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, and there is no wine to wake up tonight]
【Walk into the myth along fate, return to the Tang Dynasty in a dream】
The chorus is over, and the interlude is Jiang Xiao's guitar solo, tapped and played.
Typically played with a single instrument showing a very simple, slow melodic line.
No other instruments are used to set off and accompany it, which is completely unlike the style of Western rock music.
It's more like the norm for Erhu or Dizi!
More like gugak style!
After the solo, Jiang Xiao took off the microphone with a wave of his hand.
Then spread out his hands, as if he wanted to embrace everything in front of him, or fly to the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the song.
Although old tunes are self-love, many people today don't play them!
But what...
The whole world is turbid, but I am alone!
What can I do?
What can I do!
[Recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan in the past, friends all over the world are glued to each other]
[Infinite vision and wide world, Ande Guangsha has thousands of rooms]
Afterwards, Jiang Xiao also sang this Beijing opera recitation with a voice imitating Peking opera singing in the way Jiang Li taught him.
He really doesn't know how to sing Peking Opera, and it is impossible to learn Peking Opera singing in a short time.
But Jiang Li taught him the four-character mantra.
Pull hard!
You can say that his skills are not right, but you can never say that he can't sing well, or that he can't sing well.
It can only be said that young is good!
And the audience present also exploded!
The voice seemed to be caught by the wind, it was the highest pitch.
It is Ji Kang's "Guangling San", and he is also a gentleman of the [-] century.
If you want to kill a thief, you will be powerless!
He is a traitor and a teenager.
Leading the knife into a fast, worthy of the boy's head!
A gust of cold air rushed straight to the top of the head, but everyone's faces were flushed with excitement, and some people's mouths couldn't help but open.
No one can think of it.
This explosive heavy metal rock music was actually combined by Jiang Li and Cai Shuqian with Peking opera singing and Tang poetry.
After the Beijing opera chanting, there was another guitar solo, in which the sweeping and picking skills were used.
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, and there is no wine to wake up tonight.Walking into myths along fate, returning to the Tang Dynasty in dreams]
【The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, and the fragrance of paper and ink are flying all over the river.The bright moon is reflected in the cup tonight, and the heroic spirit is shining brightly]
The lamp frowned,
Dances under the moon,
The pen walks with a dragon and a snake,
The world is lit up with wolf smoke...
The wind is blowing!
Electric guitar, bass, and keyboard bombarded indiscriminately!
[Fate is branded along the palm lines, sober up tonight without dreams.Walking into myths along fate, as if returning to the Tang Dynasty in a dream]
The end sound was lengthened, Jiang Xiao turned his head back, and the microphone followed suit.
Peacefulness……
Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu...
have it all,
Sound, color, dog, horse...
It's all there.
From the melodious camel bell at the beginning to the atmospheric timbre of the main voice, the same three-stage pattern, three-stage progression, from chaotic rhythm to neat confrontation, gradually ushering in the prosperous movement!
Showing a feeling of dreaming back to a colorful and ever-changing fantasy world, the choice of words and the coordination of the lyrics are magnificent and poetic.
The unbelievably high-pitched singing voice and the roar that resembles the chanting of Peking opera fully demonstrate the unique appeal of Huaguo rock music.
This is the unique charm and power of Huaguo rock music!
The longing for a prosperous age, the longing for a beautiful ideal, the young people's longing and national dream...
It will not be outdated, because the dream of prosperity is rooted in the hearts of every passionate Chinese along the palm lines!
The show is over!
(End of this chapter)
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