Drip, drip, drip…
Di da…
It was a cheerful, bright, elegant, and beautiful tune.
The South Flute in Du Sansheng's hand poured out.
The extremely beautiful sound of the flute instantly struck the hearts of everyone, pulling them into a dream-like world.
Vaguely, everyone followed the sound of the flute across the ages, across the river of time, and arrived at the Eastern Jin Dynasty a thousand years ago.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that everyone was attracted to him the moment he played. They were playing according to the rhythm he had set in advance. Du Sansheng couldn't help but smile.
In his previous life, the Butterfly Lovers was a famous Eastern classic. It was called the " unchangeable music score " by many masters.
You can change the score of the musical instrument.
However, the notes on the score could not be changed.
This was a perfect score.
In his previous life, it was the representative piece of music in the international music scene. It was a music business card that could transcend the era, connect the past and the present, and connect the inside and the outside.
It stunned countless people.
It shocked countless people.
Therefore, even Du Sansheng was very careful when he changed the score of 'Liang Zhu.' He did not change a single note. He only changed some of the instruments.
In order to perfectly present this classic piece of music.
Du Sansheng was the first musician.
Master level flute playing skills and the activation of the full level immersive ability, under the combined force, the sound of the flute instantly dragged them into the artistic conception created by the Butterfly Lovers.
The opening was perfect!
Joy enters the heart.
The music was clear.
As the flute music fell.
The lights fell again, and an old man in ancient clothes appeared on the stage with a pipa in his hand.
His aged fingers moved agilely on the four strings, sliding and jumping.
Gently pick up the string slowly, pluck the strings and play.
A melodious melody that was different from the sound of a flute appeared on the stage.
The connection with the flute sound was extremely natural and perfect.
Twisting, bouncing, sweeping…
Du Sansheng looked at the old man who was immersed in the music, his fingers dancing like elves, and smiled.
These old people had their own strengths and had been immersed in instruments that suited them for their entire lives.
Perhaps his overall level was not as good as Grandmaster.
However, with a lot of preparation, there would always be a part of the technique and performance that did not lose to the master.
And he would make use of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, allowing these old people to fully display their strengths.
It was as if several masters were playing a song together.
The standard is high.
It was smooth and fluid.
Thump!
The lights lit up again, and an old man in a red coat appeared, beating the drum to the rhythm.
And the pipa.
One was fast and one was slow.
One was bright and the other was thick.
Drip, drip, drip…
Thump, thump, thump…
Thump!
Pipa, flute, drum, interwoven into a song, reflecting each other.
The beautiful and pleasant melody kept hitting people's eardrums.
On the stage.
Lights fell one after another.
The figures of the old masters appeared.
Some played the erhu, some played the zither, and some played the suona. They formed a tune with the first three performances.
The first half was cheerful, while the middle part was sad and whimpering, as if it was shouting at the heavens.
It rose and fell, twisting and turning.
The melody was higher and higher, and when the wind was high and the waves were strong, it suddenly stopped and became sad and lingering.
It made the listener's heart rise and fall, and their emotions rise and fall.
Especially the middle section, the entire stage was lit up.
The resounding music was like a heavy hammer, bringing with it an extreme visual effect that struck everyone's eardrums.
Unfortunately, no one noticed their collective appearance.
In the live broadcast room, other than the music, there was no other sound.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and immerse themselves in the beautiful music.
He did not notice the scene on the stage at all.
Everyone on stage was also immersed in the music.
Even Du Sansheng was no exception.
At this moment, they had turned into Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.
He could feel the undying love between this man and woman.
They saw:
Zhu Yingtai, a young girl in the Zhu family, didn't want to be raised in a boudoir like other girls. She resisted the rule that a girl without talent was virtuous. She disguised herself as a man and endured the pressure from her family. She traveled thousands of miles to study at Wansong Academy in Hangzhou.
Along the way, they chattered, lively, cute, and innocent.
It made everyone feel relaxed and could not help but let go of the worries in their hearts.
I'm intoxicated by the song.
She didn't want to wake up.
Soon, the male and female leads met.
The innocent Zhu Yingtai met the young Liang Shanbo on the way.
One of them was ignorant of the world, while the other was pure and innocent.
Love at first sight, no!
It was an instant hit!
They talked happily.
In the grass bridge pavilion, we swear loyalty to the golden orchid.
Then, the two of them took their servants and headed to Wansong Academy.
They chatted and laughed along the way, admiring the scenery and talking about literature. It was so enjoyable!
Not long after, the two of them entered Wansong Academy together and began to spend time together as classmates.
Over the past three years, the relationship between the two of them had grown deeper and deeper.
But after three years, Zhu Yingtai still had to return home.
At this moment, the melody also changed from bright to soothing, revealing a bit of reluctance and nostalgia.
It caused everyone's emotions to change.
His mood became a little gloomy.
Before parting, Liang Shanbo sent her off and Zhu Yingtai expressed her feelings to him.
Liang Shanbo was surprised and delighted when he found out the truth.
The deep brotherhood gradually turned into strong love.
After Zhu Yingtai left, this feeling did not diminish, but instead became more intense.
Zhu Yingtai, who had an appointment with Liang Shanbo, returned to the Zhu Village with a heart full of joy. He thought that he could spend some happy time with his parents and wait for his sweetheart to come and propose marriage.
Who knew that the moment he returned home, he would be stunned by a piece of news.
Her parents had already arranged a marriage for her.
His marriage partner was the son of the prefect, Ma Wencai, who was also in Wansong Academy and bullied him for fun.
The joy of returning home was gone.
Panic and fear climbed into Zhu Yingtai's heart.
She disagreed.
vehemently opposed.
She wanted her father to cancel the marriage.
She also exposed the fact that she and Liang Shanbo had fallen in love over time and that they had secretly agreed to spend the rest of their lives together.
Unexpectedly, this matter was exchanged for a slap from his father and the result of being confined and guarded.
Liang Shanbo, who had come to propose marriage, was also sternly rejected by his father.
His daughter was about to marry into the Ma family.
Let Liang Shanbo give up as soon as possible.
At this moment, the tune became even deeper, carrying a strong sense of sorrow and sorrow.
It symbolized that Liang Zhu's relationship was blocked and they were not optimistic!
Everyone could not help but feel worried.
She was worried about the outcome of Liang Zhu and the other party.
Liang Shanbo, who had been chased out of the Zhu Residence, and Zhu Yingtai, who had returned to her female outfit, looked at each other speechlessly and wept.
One was a peasant, and the other was a rich young lady.
No one was willing to be bound by fate.
Liang Shanbo stayed in the nearest inn and tossed and turned for several days, dreaming of Zhu Yingtai every night.
Lovesickness makes me sick.
The night was cold, and she caught a cold.
A few days later, he died in an inn and in a foreign land.
The innkeeper was kind enough to bury Uncle Shan in the wilderness by the roadside.
Zhu Yingtai, who had heard the news, was heartbroken, and his face was covered in tears.
In order for him to get out smoothly.
She pretended to agree to the Ma family's proposal and paralyzed the Zhu and Ma families.
On the day of the wedding.
She was dressed in a red wedding dress.
She looked better than ever.
He left the house.
They entered the bridal sedan.
The entire journey was bustling with noise.
When they passed by a lonely grave in the wilderness, Zhu Yingtai suddenly spoke and stopped the sedan.
He stepped out of the sedan.
Zhu Yingtai ignored the etiquette of the time.
He lifted the veil himself.
She flung off her embroidered shoes.
She cried and ran towards the lonely grave.
A sonorous suona sound rang out.
The entire song suddenly became a little hurried, and then it entered the extreme sadness.
Everyone's breathing quickened and their hearts beat faster as the tune became more intense.
They heard a loud rumble.
He saw the inscription on the lonely grave: Tomb of Liang Shanbo.
He also saw Zhu Yingtai running barefoot towards Gu Fen.
Her fair skin was cut open by the sharp grass.
The red plum blossoms sprinkled all over the road.
This road paved with blood extended from the sedan chair to the lonely grave.
What fell was the gentleness of a young girl.
What flowed down was a young girl's undying affection.
Heavy rain poured down.
The wind and clouds were surging all around.
The grave suddenly split open from the middle. Zhu Ying Tai jumped in through the gap without hesitation.
At the same time, the entire tune was extremely sorrowful.
Everyone's emotions fell to rock bottom.
Tears flowed down her face unconsciously.
However, everyone seemed to have not noticed it.
She was immersed in the poignant love between Liang Zhu and her family.
At this moment, Du Sansheng slowly opened his eyes.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
He walked forward.
He walked towards the dark corner of the stage.
The lights shone.
Dispel the darkness.
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