Fan Xiaoyuan.
He was a graduate who had studied erhu since he was young.
After graduation, he couldn't find a job after several twists and turns, so he had no choice but to change careers and enter this small company through his parents 'connections.
At this moment.
After Fan Xiaoyuan finished the report, he clicked into the game.
He was also paying attention to this match.
After Zhang Hao was eliminated, he took a day off and hid in bed. He cried for three hours, his tears soaking the blanket.
As a student of folk instruments!
How could he not know the situation of folk music? According to the statistics of the relevant departments, the ratio of folk music to western music among Chinese music students was 1:5。
Western music was five times more popular than folk music!
Just yesterday.
The only folk music contestant, Zhang Hao, was eliminated. Fan Xiaoyuan immediately felt disheartened!
Perhaps…the things that he loved would completely disappear from this world in a few decades.
Fortunately, he was lucky.
There was still one spot left in the top four.
Zhang Hao had a chance to participate in the revival match.
However…
Fan Xiaoyuan noticed that since yesterday, there had been no news of Zhang Hao's work on the Internet. Had he given up?
He shook his head helplessly.
His fingers quickly scrolled through the page and slid to the bottom of the page to find Zhang Hao's video.
However…
The video with the least number of likes was not Zhang Hao.
Fan Xiaoyuan searched several times and was surprised to find that Zhang Hao's video had already jumped to the middle!
There were a total of 20 students, and Zhang Hao was ranked ninth. Currently, his video had a total of 23,000 likes.
However, Fan Xiaoyuan discovered something!
This video had only been uploaded for half an hour!
When Fan Xiaoyuan saw this scene, his eyes could not help but redden. He muttered,"Folk music must always be united. This time, no matter what, we must revive Zhang Hao.”
Obviously.
Fan Xiaoyuan thought that these likes were all from the forum.
They were all students and fans of folk music.
Otherwise…
It was impossible for him to gain more than 20,000 likes in half an hour!
Fan Xiaoyuan opened the video.
Thump!
Thump!
The deep drumbeats sounded first, filled with a noble spirit.
In the video, Zhang Hao's precise control of the strength made the sound of the drum slow and fast, tightly grasping the hearts of the listeners!
At this moment.
Fan Xiaoyuan seemed to have entered the world of martial arts.
Green mountains surrounded him, and rivers flowed freely.
Countless white-robed disciples were practicing martial arts in the huge square.
A gentle breeze blew across the square. The disciples 'white robes fluttered in the wind, and their swords flickered with a faint light. They were tricky and precise!
Fan Xiaoyuan was completely immersed in the music, and a realistic martial arts world appeared in his mind!
In the video!
Zhang Hao put down the drum stick and held the iron brake at the side with both hands. He quickly and forcefully collided with it continuously, instantly awakening everyone's nerves.
In this state, Zhang Hao's voice appeared.
"Lying like a bow."
"Standing like a pine tree!"
"Sit still like a bell, walk like the wind!”
"Southern Fist and Northern Kick."
"Shaolin and Wudang Arts!"
"Taiji Eight Trigrams Chain Palm, China has a divine technique!”
His powerful and forthright voice sang the lyrics to the fullest.
The most admirable thing was the integration of the drum and the brake.
It was no exaggeration!
This song could only use these two instruments of folk music. If one of the instruments was changed, it would not produce such an effect.
Fan Xiaoyuan widened his eyes and looked at the screen in disbelief.
What song was this!
Why was he so excited?
Fan Xiaoyuan's eyes widened in shock. He tapped on the screen with both hands, wanting to give the video more likes.
Even though he knew that each person only had one like, he still couldn't control his hand!
This time.
Other than being fellow folk music students, there were even more praises.
This song was impeccable in terms of melody and orchestration.
Such skillful use of the copper brake and drum was a work worthy of praise.
Fan Xiaoyuan pulled the progress bar to the beginning and listened to the music again. Unknowingly, he had already listened to it dozens of times.
As he listened again and again, Fan Xiaoyuan's eyes became even more moist.
He did not know how long it had been since he had heard such a good piece of work.
He did not know how long it had been since he had seen such an outstanding folk music student.
The folk music that he loved so much was blooming with its charm at this moment. This charm made people unable to help but fall silent.
Fan Xiaoyuan was a little dissatisfied.
He felt that he should not be the only one listening to such good music.
That's right!
This music was filled with Chinese elements and was worth listening to.
Thinking of this…
Fan Xiaoyuan mustered up his courage and pulled out his headphones, turning the volume of his phone to the highest.
Instantly!
The entire office was filled with the sound of the video.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Fan Xiaoyuan in confusion.
What was this idiot trying to do?
Don't you know that you're at work right now?
The company has a clear rule that you are not allowed to play with your phone during work. It's fine if you secretly play with it, but now you're playing it outside. Do you really not take your boss seriously?
His colleagues were surprised. Just as they were about to stop Fan Xiaoyuan's actions, they suddenly heard a powerful drumbeat.
The drumbeats grew from weak to strong, from light to heavy, from scattered to concentrated.
He quickly built a beautiful martial arts world!
It awakened everyone's martial arts dream!
Which one of them here had not dreamed of becoming a chivalrous hero when they were young?
Although they had already become adults, the dream that they had in their hearts was completely awakened by this music!
In this way.
No one stopped him.
More than 20 colleagues listened to the music together.
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