Rebirth of Guqin

Tang Qingzhi was busy looking for things after bringing him backstage, a little confused: "Do you need help?"

"Of course." Tang Qingzhi, who fully understood the simplicity of the backcourt, took out a mobile phone, sat next to Zhou Yiqing and dialed out: "I need a set of men's Hanfu, and it would be best if it has Xuanduan. Qing, what's your height and measurements?"

"Me?" Zhou Yiqing was stunned for a moment. In fact, he had been paying attention to this mobile phone. It looked bigger and thicker than the ones Zhou Yiqing was familiar with, but if you pay attention to the current age, you can say that this mobile phone is still Not bad: "My height is [-], and my measurements... I don't know very well."

Tang Qingzhi nodded: "The height is [-], and the body is thin. I also need some low landscape plants and desert scene props. I must bring it to the Peace Grand Theater before ten o'clock."

Seeing Tang Qingzhi take back the phone after explaining something, Zhou Yiqing tilted his head and looked at Tang Qingzhi, his immature face fully reflected the master's doubts.

"I just saw the stage where you are going to perform later, how do you feel, Yiqing?" Tang Qingzhi guided Zhou Yiqing.

Zhou Yiqing echoed carefully, dismissing what he had seen before his rebirth: "It's very big." For now, this place can only be regarded as the center stage of a city-level grand theater in future generations. It seems that it is infinitely close to the scale of the National Grand Theater.

Tang Qingzhi nodded: "You Yiqing, what can you think of? When you were alone on that stage?"

"It's very empty." Zhou Yiqing quickly realized that he is not a superstar of later generations, let alone a big shot, he is just an ordinary person, and he can't control such a big place at all: "So Qingzhi, you want to help me Set up a scene?"

Tang Qingzhi nodded appreciatively, and he was very satisfied with Zhou Yiqing's ability to respond: "It just so happens that the song you chose by Yiqing is also very suitable for setting up the scene. I believe that there is no one in China who doesn't know the story of the four beauties. .”

Zhou Yiqing nodded sharply. In fact, before Tang Qingzhi helped him review the piece yesterday, he had no idea that this piece was about one of the four beauties in ancient times—the story of Wang Zhaojun's journey to the frontier.

He simply felt that although the beginning and the end of this song were somewhat sad, the middle part was beautiful and fresh, and the whole song was not long, and there were many repetitions, so it was easy to play.

"Let me design it for you." Tang Qingzhi's eyes were burning, giving Zhou Yiqing the illusion that his true thoughts had been discovered: "But only this time, next time Yiqing will come by himself."

Zhou Yiqing nodded. Anyway, he was an adult in terms of the age of his soul. If Tang Qingzhi had to come to help him every time, he would look down on himself.

What Tang Qingzhi taught Zhou Yiqing was to let him turn this competition venue into a stage for a stage play, and as a performer, Zhou Yiqing would be the only actor on the stage, and he had to use what he could use All aspects to present a complete story that can be understood by everyone.

Only by catching everyone's attention, Guqin, which itself belongs to the sidelines in modern times, can break through all kinds of misunderstandings caused by knowledge and other reasons to the end.

"Does that mean you're going to go to the visual department?" Zhou Yiqing felt a little embarrassed when he heard Tang Qingzhi's words.It turns out that Japan is not the first country to propose visual kei, the one sitting next to him should be the first to propose it.

Although Tang Qingzhi didn't know what Zhou Yiqing meant by "visual system", he could roughly get a glimpse of it from the words, so Tang Qingzhi didn't give any comments on Zhou Yiqing's words.

When Tang Qingzhi and Zhou Yiqing had almost discussed, other contestants happened to come over one after another. Tang Qingzhi knew that it was not good for him as a family member of the contestants to stay in this place all the time, so he told Zhou Yi After discussing with each other, Qing left the backstage.

After discussing with Tang Qingzhi, Zhou Yiqing felt a lot more relaxed because his thinking was probably diverted.He took out the MP[-], put the earphones in his ears, played the tune he had prepared, and took out the Yiyin Qingyun piano from the piano bag, and moved his fingers on the piano randomly, and Zhou Yiqing's mind began to keep going. Simulate the scene discussed with Tang Qingzhi.

Because Zhou Yiqing was the seed player selected by the city, he was placed in the top position with other city seed players, so this time he got No. [-].

In the background, everyone was sitting carefully and doing the final adjustments before going on stage. Zhou Yiqing was immersed in his own world, and it was soon time for the person in front of him to take the stage.

Faintly through the earphones, the staff outside shouted the number eight, because it is possible to sing directly from the backstage to the stage, so Zhou Yiqing took off the earphones when he heard the number eight, picked up the Yiyin Qingyunqin.

"Yiqing, change clothes." The backstage door was opened, and Tang Qingzhi walked in with a very familiar Xuanduan.

Zhou Yiqing put down the Yiyin Qingyunqin in his arms, and took the Xuanduan from Tang Qingzhi's hand, hesitating: "How do I change it?"

Tang Qingzhi took the Xuanduan Hanfu which Zhou Yiqing snatched away again, and just put it on the outside of Zhou Yiqing's coat.The style and fabric of this set of Xuanduan Hanfu are very similar to the one Tang Qingzhi usually wears in the shop, so Zhou Yiqing feels very familiar with it. When Tang Qingzhi put on the crown for Zhou Yiqing, he carefully Looking at the overall effect of Zhou Yiqing's outfit, he was very satisfied.

"Yiqing, when the master of ceremonies calls your name later, you have to wait for about a minute before going up, and my friend will help you set up the stage. When you go on stage, you need to walk up slowly step by step with your hands on the piano , read the words and phrases we prepared while walking. The piano table and piano bench are unique, and they are different from the ones you usually use, so you must pay attention to them yourself." Tang Qingzhi asked Zhou Yiqing for an unknown number of times.

Zhou Yiqing nodded, it was rare to listen to Tang Qingzhi's nagging, he understood very well.

"...Welcome contestant No. [-], the seed contestant from xx city——Zhou Yiqing, the instrument he plays is Guqin."

"Qingzhi, I'm nervous." Zhou Yiqing held Tang Qingzhi's hand tightly with one hand, and hugged Yiyin Qingyunqin with the other.

Tang Qingzhi smiled comfortingly at Zhou Yiqing. The soft smile made Zhou Yiqing hard-hearted, turned around and walked towards the stage: "Yiqing, I will accompany you in the auditorium."

Holding the Yiyin Qingyunqin in both hands, Zhou Yiqing slowly walked out of the backstage step by step. The neat and dignified ink-colored Xuanduan Hanfu combined with Zhou Yiqing's body was not big enough, not thick enough, but had an extraordinary sensory impact. Wei's strong character suddenly gave the whole stage a sense of historical heaviness through ancient times.

The yellow sand scene on the stage, which seemed abrupt and out of place, suddenly became the best evidence of traveling through time and space at this moment with the combination of a few short plants.

22. Longxiang Frontier Ritual and Music...

"Han Wuxiong pictures record history, the Great Wall is full of beacon smoke. How can a pipa be good, and the sound of the dysprosium has been silent for 50 years." With a clear and soft juvenile voice, there is a kind of beauty that does not know sorrow, but the more so, such heavy words Being spat out by a teenager, the more desolate it is to "look beyond Chang'an".

There are no traditional piano tables and piano benches on the stage. Instead, there is a huge stone in the middle of the barrenness. Zhou Yiqing slowly uttered verses in the most stable voice, while carefully placing the Yiyin Qingyun Qin on the artificial came out on top of the stone, and then sat cross-legged behind the stone.

The sound fell to the piano.When the sound of the last word "Nian" fell, some faint zither sounds seemed to sound inadvertently. When everyone was still reminiscing about that poem, the louder and louder zither sounds awakened everyone and then led them Fall back into another dream.

They could see that when Wang Zhaojun left the fortress, her entourage and guard of honor were configured according to the specifications of a princess of the Han Dynasty.The people from Chusai and Fan walked out of Chang'an City and headed north, bumping all the way until they reached the grassland with high sky and wide land.Zhaojun opened the curtain and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. She felt relieved: the desert grassland was not as desolate and lonely as the legends and imaginations of the palace maids in the deep palace. Eagles soared in the blue sky, wild horses and deer were flying in the sky. Running, the sky is dark, the wild is vast, the wind is blowing and the grass is low and the cattle and sheep are low... Wang Zhaojun suddenly felt an indescribable joy and sweetness in his heart!

Psychologically, she even rejoiced that she was able to get out of the heavy palace curtains of the Han Dynasty and go to the Xiongnu to make peace with Fan.

Walking out of Chang'an, before setting off, she also felt sad, regretted, desperate, and resentful... However, when she walked out of the Loess Plateau and came to the embrace of the grassland, at the foot of the Daqing Mountain, the vast wilderness gave her a new life. The hope and joy of a new life.She looked at the scene outside the curtain of the carriage, and her whole body was bathed in the fragrant and strong wind of the grassland.She saw the goshawk in the sky, flying vigorously, her eyes, following the figure of the goshawk, looked up to the sky, looked to the horizon: the white clouds in the sky changed into various shapes from time to time, this is what she used to watch the sky from a well A scene that cannot be seen in the court of the Han Dynasty!For the first time she found the sky so vast and so beautiful!The clouds were changing shapes, and the clouds in the sky looked like a giant dragon flying leisurely, and that dragon Fangfo was specially here to welcome the beautiful Wang Zhaojun.

The dragon is in the sky, changing its huge and graceful figure, lively, joyful, unrestrained and graceful, that free and calm change