Under the puzzled gazes of the audience.
After the interlude.
Zhang Hao, who was hiding in the middle of the band, suddenly stood up. In the next second, the crowd erupted into tsunami-like screams!
"Coming, coming!"
"Invincible Almighty!"
"I love you, I love you! He's so handsome!"
"I almost forgot. It seems like he's holding back his ultimate move!”
On the stage.
Zhang Hao, who was standing straight, looked ahead.
Under the illumination of the lights, he was in high spirits and looked extremely dazzling!
Immediately after.
Zhang Hao picked up the suona and signaled with a sideways glance. The next second after receiving the feedback, all the musicians cut into the music at the same time. They were in sync!
With the addition of the suona, the whole performance was on fire!
"F * ck! It's a suona!"
Below the stage, a man pointed at the golden instrument in Zhang Hao's hand and exclaimed!
In the next second!
Everyone was pulled into the whirlpool by the suona.
"Everyone, quickly lie down. Lying down and listening is respect for the suona!”
"Brother, please cover me with a white cloth!”
"Ahhhh! National culture!"
"When the suona sounds, ten thousand taels of gold!"
"A thousand years old lute, ten thousand years old zither, an erhu for a lifetime, a suona for the whole play, there is no one who doesn't cry when playing the erhu, there is no soul that can't be sent away by the suona!”
"One year for the flute, two years for the flute, one year for the erhu, one year for the guzheng, one year for the zither, and only the suona can penetrate the clouds!”
"You don't care about the outside world, you only care about the Yellow Springs!”
"The suona is the king of all musical instruments in the world. If it's not ascending to heaven, it's going to be a wedding ceremony. Once the song is played, the cloth will be covered, and the entire village will be served. Some walked, some carried, and behind them was a stretch of white. Once the coffin was lifted, the soil was buried, and relatives and friends began to cry.”
"I originally felt that the surroundings were quite warm. When I heard the sound of the suona, I felt that my body temperature was slowly dropping!”
Due to the backwardness of folk music in this world.
Therefore, most people's impression of the suona was still at the wedding ceremony!
After a short performance by Zhang Hao.
They were completely shocked by the voice that had entered their souls!
Everyone was enlightened.
It turned out that the suona could also make a joyful sound!
On the stage.
Zhang Hao continued to play!
The sound of the suona reverberated in the sky above the stadium. It was no exaggeration to say that it could be heard even a few hundred meters away from the stadium!
"This is a hooligan!"
"Other than awesome, there's no other word that can describe my feelings!”
"I only hate myself for being uncultured.”
"The sound of the suona! I love you, I love you!"
“……”
As the music continued.
It was as if everyone had entered a foreign world!
Just now.
The soldiers opened the door to welcome the enemy and shouted loudly as they rushed forward!
At this moment.
Swords and sabers flashed, corpses littered the ground, and the battlefield was numb!
The suona pushed the mood of the entire song to the highest point!
Other than it, no other instrument could do it!
The audience went completely crazy!
"Haoshen, invincible!"
"Why are you calling me Haoshen? Call me Your Majesty!”
"Alright, Your Majesty, it's time for you to personally lead the army!”
"It's so good!"
"I want to learn suona!"
On the stage.
Zhang Hao's fingers danced rapidly to control the melody. Then, he moved his body left and right according to the rhythm of the music!
The audience screamed crazily!
"F * ck!"
"Haoshen is awesome!"
"You're not even breathing?"
"Do you know what the Cyclic Breathing Technique is? Hao Shen was blowing while inhaling through his nose!”
"I can't imagine what it's like for folk music students to practice in class. A classroom full of suona sounds can probably blow the hell apart!”
"I don't care! I want to play the suona!"
If one had to use a poem to describe the scene at this moment.
It must be:
The big strings were as loud as the rapid rain, the small strings were as loud as whispers, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate!
The big strings are long and loud, and the noise is like a storm.
The small string was gentle and quiet, as if someone was whispering.
The noisy sounds of cutting and cutting intertwined with each other, like strings of big and small beads falling onto a jade plate.
From the sound of it, they had all fused!
Listen carefully, they all have their own order.
On the stage.
The suona, along with the guzheng, bamboo flute, dulcimbo, and pipa, stunned everyone. Zhang Hao used his suona to completely ignite the entire nest!
In the instructors 'seats.
Zhou Zhoujian widened his eyes in shock!
To be honest.
The sound of the suona completely shocked him!
He never thought that the charm of the suona would be so great!
Similarly!
Na Xiaoying's pupils constricted, and her face was filled with disbelief!
Han Dalei revealed a gratified smile.
It was no exaggeration to say that since the establishment of the stadium, whether it was a celebrity or a variety competition, there had never been such a grand scene!
But today.
A folk music student had done it!
"Haoshen, Haoshen, omnipotent!"
"Ahhhhhh! Haoshen! Hurry up and release the single later!"
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