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Chapter 26 The painting style suddenly changed

Chapter 26 The painting style suddenly changed

Surrounded by a group of students, Zhong Liang entered the school auditorium.

Only then did Zhong Liang realize that when he first entered the school, there were no fans to welcome him. It wasn't that the students in the school didn't follow stars, but that the principal didn't notify him at all.

It was he who wanted to run, and in order to stop him, the principal had no choice but to make a scene known to the whole school.

Fortunately, the school is just about to start, and there are not many students arriving at the school.

Even so, in the auditorium, except for the first row reserved for the principal, director and teachers, the rest of the seats were all occupied by students.

Those who couldn't get in were crowded at the door, or leaned against the windows in the corridor.

One by one, they stretched their necks and sharpened their heads to look in.

The team was even more like a long dragon, winding to the outside of the auditorium.

"Zhong Liang!"

"Zhong Liang!"

"Zhong Liang!"

……

The students are particularly enthusiastic.

Before Zhong Liang got on the stage, they shouted.

The sound was so loud that it directly spread outside the auditorium.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Zhong Liang walked onto the stage holding his erhu.

The school was very considerate. They lowered the curtain behind the stage and connected it with a projector so that he could type on the computer to communicate with the students.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zhong Liang."

As soon as these words were typed, there was a round of applause below.

"Today I was invited to Longguo Conservatory of Music to perform the new erhu piece "War Horse Galloping". I am honored that this piece was selected by the academy and included in the teaching materials. Next, I will perform the piece for everyone."

"it is good!!!"

Still applause and cheers.

When Zhong Liang walked back to the center of the stage and sat on a stool, the applause and applause gradually stopped.

The auditorium with hundreds of people was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Zhong Liang's hands.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

While waiting quietly, suddenly there was a clang, and the erhu rang.

In the beginning, it is relatively stable.

Like a horse walking on the grassland, walking slowly.

Not long after, the pitch suddenly rose.

The horses raised their heads and began to run and neigh on the grassland, charging towards the enemy.

The tone became more and more urgent, and the sound of horseshoes intertwined.

It's like ten thousand horses galloping on the grassland, in the auditorium, beside the ears.

The picture depicted by the song is immersive.

Then came the charge.

Everyone heard that their blood was burning, and they wanted to charge forward and kill the enemy.

After a period of running and charging, with the neighing of a war horse, Zhong Liang powerfully ended the whole song.

"it is good!!!"

Amidst the applause, everyone stood up.

The applause in the auditorium lasted for a long time.

Listening to this song live is more realistic than watching the picture presented in the video, and it is more exciting and exciting.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

"The sound of the horse's hooves, the sound of the neighing of the horse, it's so similar! Damn it!"

"Kneel! Kneel!"

"Fucking ruthless!"

"The cowhide is fried!"

"This horse is barking, what the hell!"

"Kneel, kneel, kneel!"

"Leave a place for me to kneel!"

"It's alive and well, kneel down!"

"I'm so handsome! That evil smile makes me so handsome!"

"It actually made a horse cry."

"Lian Dun's bow is soaring, it's more explosive than the live concert effect!"

"Very handsome!"

……

Everyone praised and was amazed.

This erhu piece was the best and most passionate piece they had ever heard.

Let those students who study folk music feel elated, and look at the students who are studying Western music proudly one by one, as if they are saying, see, our folk music is still the best.

Of course the students of Western music are not convinced, but this piece is really nice, and it is indeed played with the traditional instrument erhu, even if they are not convinced, it is useless.

Unless you come up with Western tunes that can overwhelm it, how can there be so many classic Western tunes?
At this moment, someone thought of Zhong Liang.

I thought of him performing at concerts with piano, guitar, cello and other Western instruments.

Does that mean that Zhong Liang also has classic Western music?

"another one!"

"another one!"

"another one!"

……

After a song was played, the students were not happy.

Ask Zhong Liang for another one.

It didn't matter to Zhong Liang, the students liked it, so he could perform one or two more.

But Brother Jie quit, why are you here for nothing?

You know, if you want to see Zhong Liang's concert, you have to grab a ticket.

Yes, you can’t buy it, you have to grab it.

Letting you listen to a song for free is not enough, it is too much.

Thinking of this, he wanted to go on stage to announce the end of the show.

Zhong Liang saw it, and stared him back abruptly with his eyes.

Unconvinced, Brother Jie also stared back.

Zhong Liang pursed his lips and looked like he was about to spit.

Jack was finally scared.

"It's not impossible to play another song, what do you want to hear?"

On the projection screen behind, the words typed by Zhong Liang appeared.

At this time, the students of Western music seized the opportunity, stood up and shouted:
"Piano piece!"

"Come to a piano piece!"

"Zhong Liang, you can't be partial, there must be a piano piece!"

……

Good guy, your directors compete with each other, and as students you don't give up too much.

Those who study folk music, of course, do not want to be overwhelmed.

Just shouted there: "No! Can't play!"

"The piano music doesn't sound good, and the piano music is garbage!"

"Zhong Liang, if you want to play the piano, I, I won't buy your concert tickets."

Suddenly someone howled such a voice, and everyone fell silent and looked at him.

Really suddenly, the quarrel stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their heads to stare at him. If the lights were dimmed, it would almost become a horror movie.

"What, what's going on? Is it illegal to not buy a ticket?"

Facing hundreds of gazes, the man shivered.

Suddenly, those who were staring at him had smirks on their faces.

"Hey, then you must not buy it."

"It's a deal, you're going to buy off your sons and grandchildren!"

"Remember what you said today, if you dare to buy it, I will chop you up!"

"Haha, there is one less ticket grabber!"

"Ha, Zhong Liang's ticket is so hard to get. This fool is threatening you with this. We wish you would not buy it. We have a better chance of grabbing the remaining tickets."

"That's right, like a fool."

"..."

The man cried, why was it different from what he thought.

Shouldn't he be threatening not to buy tickets, so you should agree?

How did the painting style change here?

Zhong Liang had no choice but to look at the principal.

Well, the principal is trying to persuade the male and female directors, and those two guys are about to fight.

"In this case, then I'll play a song. But you have to promise me that you will not argue or quarrel in the future, and you must live in harmony, unite and love, you understand?"

"Know!"

The students are very well-behaved.

The male and female directors stopped fighting and looked at him with a smile.

If he hadn't seen their quarrel, Zhong Liang would have been fooled by their harmless appearance.

After a while, the staff moved the piano up.

At the same time, all the lights in the auditorium were turned off, and it was dark, leaving only a beam of light in the center of the stage.

Zhong Liang walked into the light and sat in front of the piano.

His profile, under the light, was flawless.

The female students present were all dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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