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All I could hear was the sound of a traditional big drum.

On the stage, it was still dark, and there was not a single figure in sight.

The rhythm and sound of the big drum became more and more urgent, just like the sound of the drum beating at the scene of the previous martial arts competition. A sense of tension arose in everyone's heart, as if life and death would be separated at the next moment.

Then, there was another burst of gong sound.

Liu Shengjie, Kong Changxing, Liang Xi and other musicians all have bright eyes!

It's folk music again, which seems to be the same as last week's Chinese Kungfu, but it creates a different atmosphere, with a stronger sense of rhythm and more trendy.

Lights came on in the dark stage.

Several dark figures stood there neatly!

Everyone was wearing a Chinese tunic suit that was as black as ink, with their backs facing everyone tall and straight.

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A chilling atmosphere rushed over.

A few figures still stood there motionless.

Everyone could see that they were surrounded by a figure in the middle. Although the figure in the middle was also wearing a Chinese tunic suit, there was a golden dragon embroidered on its back!

A crisp guzheng sound entered.

Let the atmosphere become more tense.

All the people who knew music at the scene pricked up their ears, and they just felt that it was very nice.

Xu Zhaohua on the judges' seat almost turned his ears sideways to ensure that he could hear more clearly, and there was a halo of anticipation and excitement in his eyes.

After the guzheng, there was another burst of melodious flute, which instantly made everyone feel excited, as if eating an ice cream on a hot day, refreshing from the inside to the outside, and goose bumps all over the body!

Wen Yixiao and the others could hear the excited conversation between Liu Shengjie and Liang Xi next to him.

Liang Xi said excitedly:

Liu Shengjie's expression was also a little excited, and he asked a little speechlessly after hearing Liang Xi's words:

Liang Xi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head affirmatively, fixed his eyes on the surrounded figure on the stage, and said affirmatively:

Liu Shengjie:

Liang Xi frowned, and didn't immediately refute Liu Shengjie's words, but just pricked up his ears and continued to listen to every note, for fear that he might miss something.

Kong Changxing next to him was relatively quiet. He had been a quiet audience, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng, and his ears were pricked up, carefully distinguishing every sound.

The gossip teammate next to Wen Yixiao said a little excitedly:

Wen Yixiao nodded affirmatively and said:

Gossip teammates praised:

Wen Yixiao's heart is not like this idea...

He is only 19 years old, and he can already play these musical instruments transparently. He can play whatever he wants, and he can play wonderfully.

However, she has just started to learn these basics, so if she is asked to come up with an arrangement plan, it may take her a few months just to think about it, and then produce it. Listening to the ear is enough.

But Wang Cheng, it only took half a day from creation to completion, and the effect of the completed work is far beyond her imagination.

Wen Yixiao felt that he might not be able to think of an arrangement of this level in his life.

Not far away, the four people in the Pink Age sat closest to the stage, so they could see the black figure more clearly, and they could hear the music more clearly. When the prelude came, the eyes of the four lit up .

Pei Zhuyan, who knows the most about composition and arrangement, widened her eyes and praised:

Hearing such an arrangement, Pei Zhuyan and other members became more convinced that their guess was true.

That is, it is absolutely impossible for this work to be created and produced by Wang Cheng himself...

Anyway.

Wang Cheng is only 19 years old!

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There are also talented musicians in the United States, who began to create and produce by themselves at the age of seventeen or eighteen, such as the youngest Grammy Best Newcomer Elsa, but she used simple electronic music soundtracks instead of real instruments , It is easier to enter the industry with electronic music, and there is no need to understand and be familiar with a large number of musical instruments.

But even with a techno soundtrack, Elsa has a team at her service!

It is impossible for one person to complete.

but!

next moment.

Pei Zhuyan and the others didn't have the heart to continue thinking about these things.

because.

Several people on the stage moved.

Huang Bin and Mo Bailin, who were wearing black tunic suits, surrounded Wang Cheng in the middle.

Rise to the beat of the music!

Huang Bin and Mo Bailin rushed behind Wang Cheng.

then!

Wang Cheng suddenly turned around and kicked Huang Bin in the stomach. Huang Bin rolled from the ground to the outside, then Wang Cheng grabbed Mo Bailin's fist with his left hand, and pushed Mo Bailin away with a flick of his arm. Taking a step back, he kicked him to the ground again.

And the other people around are still around.

It seemed that Wang Cheng was fighting in the ring.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Wang Cheng rushed forward with a stride, waved his right hand, and opened a folding fan with a swish. The whole person looked very chic. With that master-like bearing and self-confidence, and the ruthless temperament displayed by the mask, everyone who watched They were all taken aback, feeling that there was only this figure left in the whole world.

Pei Zhuyan, Lisa, Ginny, and Lin Xi, who were closest to the stage, felt that their breathing was a little difficult. The powerful stage aura made them feel suffocated in an instant.

The more they have experienced big scenes, seen big scenes, and the four of them understand the connotation of them, the more they can personally feel Wang Cheng's unparalleled sense of impact.

The folding fan in Wang Cheng's hand held a flower, put it away again with a bang, relaxed and freehand, facing all the audience, and sang the lyrics softly.

……

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Liang Xi murmured in a low voice:

He was already trembling with excitement.

Both Liu Shengjie and Kong Changxing's eyes widened. Although they believed that Wang Cheng might not disappoint them, they did not expect that Wang Cheng's performance would bring such a surprise!

The arrangement and singing of this song seem to have opened up a new world for them.

There are too many things worth digging and researching for them to learn...

I was thinking in my heart-Chinese pop music, can I still play like this?

Xu Chaohua on the judging panel trembled with excitement, and almost stood up again, resisting the urge to stand up, looking at Wang Cheng, who seemed to be the protagonist of the world, and listening to the music that made him feel novel, his heart also grew. A question arises—music, can you still play like this?

Wang Cheng stood at the forefront of the stage again, where he could face the camera directly.

This is a habit he has developed through his whole life of performance experience in his previous life, and he is used to bringing the most shocking and best viewing experience to the audience in front of the TV.

However, Pei Zhuyan, Lisa, Ginny, and Lin Xi were short of breath, and their faces were slightly flushed.

Because Wang Cheng was almost standing in front of them, and they stared at Wang Cheng who was almost in front of them with wide eyes, feeling the suffocating charm of the stage.

While waving a folding fan, Wang Cheng clenched his left hand and punched the camera, but there was no singing.

There is the slightest stagnation, which fits perfectly with the rhythm of the music.

Then, Wang Cheng turned around, waved his folding fan lightly, drew a circle with his left hand in front of him, and sang the lyrics like a Peking Opera master:

In an instant!

Liang Xi, Liu Shengjie, Kong Changxing, and several other musicians all stood up excitedly.

Many other singers and celebrities stared at Wang Cheng with wide-eyed eyes and a little stunned...

No one thought of it.

Wang Chenghui suddenly came into play with a voice, and he sang so perfectly, and it fit the music very well, as if it should be here!

but……

Is this pop music?

Why is there a Peking Opera accent?

Sing, can you still sing like this?

Liu Shengjie even said directly:

Liang Xi's hands were already trembling slightly.

Kong Changxing said in a low voice:

They couldn't think of it at all, why did Wang Cheng think of making this song like this?Incorporating so many traditional Chinese cultural elements?

Wen Yixiao also widened her eyes in surprise. She had watched Peking Opera several times with her grandfather when she was a child, so she was no stranger to it. She never thought that Wang Cheng could incorporate it into pop music, which made her feel incredible.

And in front of the stage, Pei Yanzhu, who was the closest to Wang Cheng, had expressions of astonishment on their faces!

Lisa exclaimed in a low voice:

Pei Zhuyan and the others stared blankly at Wang Cheng on the stage.

At this time, on the stage, Huang Bin and Mo Bailin, who were dancing behind just now, suddenly rushed towards Wang Cheng in front.

Wang Cheng put away the folding fan in a snap, bent slightly and waved at the camera, full of confidence and pride, and sang loudly:

Coincidentally, Huang Bin and Mo Bailin rushed behind Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng was nimble and able to walk among them with ease. Singing the lyrics, this kind of performance stunned all the audience and the audience in front of the TV.

It seems that what you are watching is not a stage performance, but a wonderful action movie.

At this point, Wang Cheng also just brought down Huang Bin and Mo Bailin, showing his great master strength.

What follows is a piece of intense and dynamic music!

Huang Bin and the others stood up quickly, looking extremely busy and working hard. They gathered behind Wang Cheng again and fought a few punches with Wang Cheng. They were quick and powerful, and they were no longer the same routine as in the last Chinese Kung Fu performance. But the real combat boxing.

Several people followed Wang Cheng's movements uniformly, quickly and powerfully, making people look like a rainbow at first sight.

Wang Cheng then waved his hand again, opened the folding fan in his hand again, and came to the front of the stage again.

"Jianghu

Unpredictable, who is the strongest. "

This time, everyone listened carefully to Wang Cheng's singing, looking forward to the appearance of Peking opera Huadan opera in the next moment.

really.

With a folding fan, Wang Cheng sang the Peking Opera Huadan tune in a very chic way:

Many musicians and singers who stood up just now have already sat down one after another at this time, but their faces are still flushed with excitement after listening to Wang Cheng's singing and the soundtrack.

Liang Xi kept admiring:

He kept recalling, but he didn't know who among the many top creators and producers he knew in the circle had such talent.

The point is, it's impossible for a person with such talent to remain unknown all the time, and it's impossible for him to be willing to be Wang Cheng's favorite and hide behind his back, right?

and so……

Could it be that the 19-year-old boy on stage did it himself?

but……

Is this the most unlikely answer?

Liang Xi still couldn't believe it.

Liu Shengjie murmured in a low voice: