Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

It was raining outside, and there were singing and dancing inside the building.

The camera clearly captured the expressions and movements of several people, and even the spring rain outside was included.

"Love Tomb" was performed by six people with tears and complaints.

The raindrops were fine and continuous, and they gently knocked on the windows, making subtle sounds, forming a unique harmony with the music in the room.

This drizzle not only added a quiet atmosphere to the song, but also seemed to be footnotes for the emotional depth of "Love Tomb".

In such a situation, music and natural landscapes are intertwined to create an indescribable beauty.

"Pa pa pa..."

After the song ended, Wang Shiqing stood up and applauded the performance of several people.

"How is it, Qingqing?" Long Zhan stuck to Wang Shiqing.

"It sounds nice, but a little sad."

"Xiaobai, the whole song is not sad."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuebai smiled and did not respond. He walked to the wall on the side and lifted the red cloth covering it, revealing a touch-screen all-in-one computer installed on the wall.

That is, the computer that teachers use to teach students in schools today.

Jiang Yuebai turned on the computer, and while waiting, Long Zhan and others also came over.

"I was wondering what was under the red cloth. It turned out to be a computer. It didn't have it last time."

"It was installed before the New Year."

Jiang Yuebai slid on the screen, as if he was selecting something, and then clicked a few times to call up an interface.

Long Zhan and others stood aside, confused. The names listed on the screen were all some names they were not familiar with, which looked more like song titles.

"Swordsman", "Anhe Bridge", "Border", "High Mountains and Flowing Water"...

There were dozens of such names.

Everyone was full of curiosity and wanted to ask, but after looking at Jiang Yuebai, they still held back.

Jiang Yuebai clicked on one of the songs, and turned around after some settings.

"Ying'er, can I borrow your guzheng?"

"Oh."

Jiang Yuebai sat down in front of the guzheng.

"Qingqing, remember to take pictures." Long Zhan reminded.

"Let me do it." Song Qianyun took the initiative to take the camera from Wang Shiqing.

Wen Xilan took this opportunity to look at the song title on the screen, which showed three eye-catching characters: "The Elephant King's Journey".

Suddenly, a rapid and deep drum beat poured out from the speakers next to the computer, like a war drum on the battlefield, stirring the heartstrings of everyone present.

A solemn and murderous atmosphere quickly spread, as if bringing people back to the ancient battlefield. The tense and powerful atmosphere made people's heartbeats accelerate.

At this moment, the rain outside the window seemed to sense the power of the music, and the raindrops became more violent. They hit the windows, synchronized with the rhythm of the drums, and appeared more rapid and powerful.

Following this passionate melody, Jiang Yuebai's fingers jumped quickly on the guzheng, and each pluck was precise and powerful, as if commanding thousands of troops.

Long Zhan listened to this soul-stirring music, and nodded gently with the sonorous rhythm, completely immersed in this majestic music.

Jiang Yuebai accurately grasped the beat, and his hands slid lightly on the strings of the guzheng.

The initial sound was restrained and deep.

Jiang Yuebai showed various techniques when playing, such as overtones, shaking fingers, and glissando, which enriched the expressiveness of the music.

When a melody came to an end, a new movement unfolded briskly, and the timbre of the guzheng became delicate and soft, like the long cry of hundreds of birds.

Jiang Yuebai's interpretation, the emotions expressed in the song impacted everyone.

There is a deep sense of history and culture, which makes people seem to travel back to ancient times and feel the cultural atmosphere of that era.

Jiang Yuebai skillfully uses the changes in strength and rhythm to show the majestic momentum of the music to the fullest.

As his fingertips speed up, the melody becomes more compact, creating a sense of urgency that makes people's heartbeats accelerate.

The song gradually pushes to a climax, where emotions and momentum converge, layer by layer, like waves surging to the shore, until reaching the peak of emotion and hearing, which makes people's hearts surge.

The dynamic changes of the music are rich, from soft whispers to strong shouts, and then gradually returning to the tranquility of peace, drawing a complete emotional arc.

Outside the house, raindrops are like broken pearls, hitting the ground quickly, and the splashing water gathers into small streams.

This natural rain sound is intertwined with the melodious piano sound in the house, and together they compose a moving symphony.

The raindrops are like arrows, penetrating the air, hitting the windows, making crisp sounds, echoing with Jiang Yuebai's guzheng melody, adding a freshness and vitality to the music in the room.

Jiang Yuebai's fingers danced lightly on the guzheng strings, and the sound of the guzheng became more and more passionate with his movements.Like a war drum, sometimes gentle as a whisper.

Every movement reveals calmness and elegance.

His performance is full of power and precise control, and the timbre of the guzheng jumps on his fingertips, changing unpredictably.

As the performance deepens, he becomes more involved, his body sways gently with the rhythm of the music, and every movement is perfectly synchronized with the notes.

The music slowly advances, the intensity gradually weakens, the rhythm slows down, and the melody becomes softer, creating an atmosphere of gradual fading.

This slowing down of the rhythm is like the tide slowly receding, leaving people with a sense of tranquility and calm.

The whole song is both hard and soft, and magnificent. Among them, the sound of the big horn used in the music is deep and solemn, as if it is the roar of the elephant king in Buddhism, conveying a sacred power beyond the world.

The original song is an ensemble of multiple instruments. The use of instruments such as erhu, guzheng, bamboo flute and pipa not only enriches the melody, but also represents different cultural symbols.

Just now, Jiang Yuebai removed the other sounds in the song and left only the original accompaniment.

Although this performance lacks the grand momentum of the ensemble version, the unique timbre of the guzheng gives people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching. It delicately expresses the grandeur and passion of the music, showing a more classical and exquisite beauty.

When the last note slowly dissipated in the air, Jiang Yuebai's hands also slid off the strings.

"Pa pa pa..." The other members of the band immediately applauded.

The melody of this "Xiang Wang Xing" deeply shocked everyone present.

Although they have been involved in music and practicing musical instruments since childhood, they have never been so shocked by national musical instruments.

The previous "Floating Light" barely counted as half, but today's "Xiang Wang Xing" really shocked them.

It is not difficult to imagine what a shocking scene it would be if the ensemble of other instruments was added.

At this time, Song Qianyun also pressed the camera's off button and ended the recording.

The rain outside seemed to understand something and gradually became smaller.

"Xiaobai, sometimes I really wonder what's in your head? How come you can write these songs even though you are also a human being?" Long Zhan walked forward and circled Jiang Yuebai a few times.

"You should learn from him." Wang Shiqing also said on the side.

"Xiaobai, when did you write this song? How come we don't know it?"

"Haha, I wrote it when I was bored at home."