The audience at the Spring Festival Gala was immersed in a kind of expectant silence at this time. Their eyes were fixed on the stage, and they were concentrating on the upcoming performance.

As the melody gradually rose, the sound of the guqin and the sound of the flute intertwined, like the first ray of sunlight in the morning light, penetrating the veil-like mist, and gently brushing every inch of space.

Wen Xilan's fingers danced lightly on the strings of the guqin, and every touch was precise and expressive, as if plucking the most sensitive heartstrings in the hearts of the audience.

The sound of the guqin was crisp and melodious, like an echo in the valley, lingering for a long time.

Song Qianyun was like a fairy, and her flute sound was like clouds floating from the sky, soft and ethereal, with a kind of beauty that transcended the world. .

She blew the flute gently, and every note seemed to flow from her heart, pure and affectionate.

The fingers jumped on the holes of the flute, controlling the pitch and timbre. Every movement seemed so natural and smooth, as if integrated with the music.

When the music sounded, the audience's hearts trembled slightly, as if an electric current passed through their bodies, awakening their dormant emotions.

It was an indescribable feeling, familiar and strange, distant and close.

The power of music was fully revealed at this moment.

The power of music was fully demonstrated at this moment. The gentle sound of the guqin gradually penetrated into people's hearts, and the sound of the flute cleverly integrated the picture and melody.

At this moment, the entire venue was immersed in an indescribable tranquility.

Not only the people on the scene, but also the audience in front of the screen closed their mouths, focusing on the six people in the picture and listening to the fairy-like music.

The audience was deeply attracted by this wonderful music. Their hearts rose and fell with the melody of the music, feeling the beauty and tranquility brought by the music.

Su Ying'er, wearing a light and elegant long dress, played the guzheng lightly. Her skirt swayed gently with her graceful movements, perfectly highlighting the classical charm of the guzheng.

Her left hand slid lightly on the strings, skillfully pressing the strings and glissando, while her right hand plucked the strings with precision and rhythm, making every note clear and expressive.

As Jiang Yuebai raised his hands, the sound of the flute sounded, crisp and melodious, like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling and flowing, with a hint of fresh coolness.

The sound of the flute and the melody of the guzheng intertwined, together drawing a picture of a combination of movement and stillness, harmonious and pleasant sound.

Long Zhan tapped the drum lightly, like the sparkling waves on the water, light and agile.

"The prelude unfolds slowly, like a slowly unfolding historical scroll."

"This scene can only be seen in a painting."

"I seem to see a prosperous era."

"It's so beautiful, you can see the vast mountains and rivers just by listening to the song."

"The music is dynamic, the picture is beautiful, and it is a perfect masterpiece."

"Elegant and magnificent."

"Yuebai's pure music is really unique."

"One piece of music tours the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland."

"I hope Yuebai will create more such pure music."

The flow of music gradually improves, slowly accumulating the power of emotion until the melody becomes more and more passionate and fills the entire scene.

The audience seemed to be attracted by a premonition, and their eyes were fixed on the six people on the stage.

The music gradually sublimated, and the emotions and rhythm reached their peak.

However, just when the emotions were high, all the notes suddenly stopped, and the sound disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The hands of the six band members were suspended in the air, as if waiting for something.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the whole scene was shrouded in an indescribable silence. The audience and the artists were immersed in this brief silence, foreshadowing that the upcoming climax might be even more shocking.

The audience held their breath and concentrated, and their heartbeats seemed to temporarily stop with this sudden silence. Everyone was immersed in this silence, looking forward to the arrival of that heart-moving moment.

At first, a subtle doubt flashed through the hearts of the audience, but this uncertainty was soon replaced by a strong shock.

The six people of Mirror Flower and Water Moon urged the instruments at the same time.

The deep and heavy sound of the guqin and the crisp and melodious sound of the guzheng were intertwined, the melodious sound of the flute and the ethereal sound of the flute complemented each other, and the excitement of the drums and the delicacy of the pipa complemented each other.

With the harmonious resonance of all the instruments, the music resounded throughout the space.

The power of this music, like the dawn of dawn, dispelled all silence and doubts.

The addition of the pipa added a touch of bright color to this song.

Its tone is crisp and elastic. Every time you pluck the strings, it sounds like pearls jumping on a jade plate, making a pleasant sound.

Every time you play it,All of them seem to stir up circles of ripples on the calm water surface, spreading out layers of waves, adding infinite vitality and rich layers to the whole song.

Among them, the sound of the bamboo flute is particularly prominent. Its timbre is not only crisp and melodious, but also has a strong penetrating power, hitting the depths of the listeners' hearts.

The sound of the bamboo flute not only reverberates with a strong sense of history, but also contains profound poetry. It is like a wandering poet who travels through time and space, telling an ancient and eternal story.

The Chinese style it shows is both majestic and independent, perfectly integrating the charm of classics and the appeal of modern times, which is intoxicating.

"Fuck, this feeling is beyond words, only "Fuck" can express it."

"It's like listening to the music of the gods."

"It's worth it, it's worth it to hear such a Chinese music ensemble tonight."

"The video behind this makes me feel that people in the world are like dust, which is fleeting."

"Such immersive music, as if it is a wonder pouring down from the sky."

"I didn't expect that we in China also have such magnificent pure music."

"This pause is really soulful and hits the heart directly."

"The climax made my hair stand on end."

"I feel like I have become a fairy, a fairy flying in the sky."

"The pause in the middle is the finishing touch."

In front of the screen, the enthusiasm of the audience is like a ignited flame. They express their inner excitement, love for this song and shock without reservation by sending barrages frantically.

The barrage is like gorgeous fireworks, blooming on the screen. Each one is a praise for the music, and each emoticon is an admiration for the work.

The audience seemed to be brought to the top of the mountains. Looking out, they could see the endless mountains and rivers, magnificent and majestic.

Their hearts rose and fell with the music, feeling the magnificence and vastness beyond time and space, as if they were in harmony with the great beauty of the world.

The picture on the screen behind them also turned into the top of the mountains, with mist floating.

As soft as a veil, it fluttered with the wind, sometimes gathering into a heavy sea of ​​clouds, and sometimes spreading into wisps, changing unpredictably.

Looking out, there were rolling mountains all around, covered by clouds and mist, looming.

The climax of "Floating Light" was like a magnificent painting, slowly unfolding in front of the audience, which made people feel excited.

The melody of the music was like waves, advancing layer by layer, wave after wave, continuously, showing endless power and dynamics.

In this climax, every note seems to be given life. They jump, rotate, and interweave with each other, together building a moving symphony.

Every leap of the note is full of emotional tension, and every rotation depicts the rich layers of music, making the entire climax like a vibrant poem, stirring the hearts of the audience.

At this time, the ensemble of instruments reached its peak, and their sounds intertwined to form a shocking harmony, like the movement of celestial bodies in the universe, orderly and perfect, pushing the power of music to a new height.

The sound of the piano is like a torrent, every pull of the bowstring is full of power, and every note shines in the air like a pearl.

The sound of the drums, like thunder, makes people's heartbeats accelerate, their rhythm is precise and powerful, and injects endless vitality into the music.

Every fall of the drum beat is an emphasis on the rhythm of the music, and every echo is an enhancement of the power of the music.

The sound of the bamboo flute, with its crisp and profound timbre, adds a magnificent color to the music.

Its tone is pure and ethereal, as if it penetrates through the clouds and echoes between heaven and earth.

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