The People Below the Stage Walk By, Kneeling to Reward the Old Colors!
"The people on stage are singing the heartbreaking farewell song.
Now that Su Chen had successfully registered the copyright, the old man was excited.
He had been looking forward to listening to Su Chen's song!
However, Su Chen was a little hesitant when he heard this.
Now that the copyright was in his hands, he no longer had to worry about being plagiarized.
"Old sir, that's not very good. There's no accompaniment here. After all, this is the first piece I finished. I hope to sing it properly.”
Su Chen hesitated.
He liked both songs very much and they were very memorable.
If possible, he still hoped to play with proper accompaniment.
This was a form of respect for the work.
At this moment.
Lin Qingying, who had been silent all this while, slowly opened her mouth.
"How about I accompany you? There are also many instruments here. If you can, please sing it once.”
In the Music Association, there was no lack of musical instruments!
Lin Qingying had studied at a top music academy. With the music score, it was easy for her to play a piece of accompaniment.
However, Su Chen did not say anything.
The old man was stunned.
Who was Lin Qingying? She was her granddaughter!
As a leading figure in the opera industry, Lin Qingying not only inherited his talent, but also his pride.
He was usually arrogant.
Moreover, she was quite high-profile. She would never do something like accompanying someone.
Now, in order to let Su Chen sing a song, she actually made this request.
"Can I? I basically know all the mainstream instruments. I don't dare to say how proficient I am, but I should be able to play an accompaniment.”Lin Qingying added.
At this point, Su Chen could not refuse.
It was naturally a good thing that someone was willing to accompany him.
"Alright, which song do you want to hear?”
Seeing Su Chen agree, Lin Qingying was pleasantly surprised.
Then, she said,"Let's go with 'Red Leder'. Is that okay, Grandpa?"”
In fact, Lin Qingying wanted to listen to the song " How Much Love Can We Start Over Again ", but the old man was obviously more interested in opera, so she just said so.
The old man nodded with a smile.
Then, he rubbed his fists excitedly. He did not look like a leading figure in the opera world at all. Instead, he looked like an old naughty child.
He was very happy to be the first audience to listen to Su Chen's song.
At this moment.
Su Chen made another request." Oh right, please help me record it. The official performance this time is quite memorable."”
Lin Qingying accepted the request without hesitation.
He took out his phone and turned on the camera.
After making all the necessary preparations, she came before a zither.
Su Chen's music score was placed in front of him.
Looking at the music score, she began to play the zither.
Hearing this, Su Chen was about to speak. Lin Qingying was quite capable. She was obviously an expert in musical instruments.
Accompanied by the sound of the guzheng, Su Chen slowly opened his mouth.
"The show turns, the sleeves rise and fall."
"Singing joys and sorrows, singing separation and reunion, it has nothing to do with me.”
"The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently."
"Love in the show is for outsiders.”
The prelude sounded.
Immediately, the entire Music Association fell silent.
They had all heard the prelude of this song.
She even enjoyed the song under the old man's explanation.
But now, hearing it again gave him a different feeling.
Su Chen's voice was crisp and melodious.
"You're used to fusing your emotions into powder and ink.”
"So what if I'm telling the truth? White bones, green ashes, all of me!"
"In troubled times, duckweed can endure the flames of war burning mountains and rivers. I dare not forget my country even if no one knows me!!”
The song came here.
Everyone held their breaths.
The chorus was coming!
Previously, Su Chen had suddenly stopped here, tickling everyone's hearts.
Especially the old man.
How long had it been since such a scene had appeared?
He didn't know. Perhaps, when he was old, the drama world began to end.
At this moment, he had a serious expression on his face as he listened.
Su Chen's voice suddenly raised a few tones.
Then, he spoke in a unique tone.
"The people below the stage walked past, but the old colors were nowhere to be seen.”
"The people on stage are singing the heartbreaking farewell song.”
"The word love is hard to put into ink.”
"The curtains rise and fall, who is the guest…"
This song was charming and melodious.
It was hard to imagine that the man in front of her could sing this song.
Even though Su Chen was a 1.8-meter tall man and was wearing modern clothes, it was a little out of place when he sang this part.
However, no one dared to comment.
There were no costumes, so she could do it.
If there was no script, he could write it.
However, if he didn't even have the heart to respect the national essence, then he was really done for.
After the chorus ended, Su Chen suddenly changed his tone.
He continued.
"Love and regret are serious."
"Looking back is an illusion. Who is it opposite?”
This was a part of the opera that was mixed in the middle of the song.
From the Kun opera "Peach Blossom Fan."
At this moment, it blended into the song and did not feel out of place.
Instead, it made everyone completely immersed in the song.
At this moment, the old man also understood.
When he had listened to this song before, he had always felt that something was missing.
The song was sung by an actress.
However, he did not know who the actor was acting as.
Now he understood that the famous character in the song was performing "Peach Blossom Fan"!
For a moment, two streams of tears could not help but flow down his old face.
He didn't expect that he would be able to foresee a young man who had studied opera in his lifetime.
Let's talk about Su Chen.
After the Kunqu opera ended, his voice returned to normal.
There was no falsetto, it was clear and gentle, and it sounded very comfortable.
"When the play turns, the sleeves rise and fall, singing sorrow and joy, it has nothing to do with me.”
"When the fan opens and closes, the gongs and drums sound silently.”
"You're used to blending your emotions into powder and ink. So what if you sing your speech through? White bones, green ashes, all of me!"
"In troubled times, duckweed can endure the flames of war burning mountains and rivers. I dare not forget my country even if no one knows me!!!”
After the song ended.
Su Chen did not hesitate much. With the soft accompaniment of the guzheng, he raised his pitch again.
At this moment, the song came to the chorus of the second verse.
It was still the same dramatic tone.
Everyone present was the same. They listened with some reverence.
"The people below the stage walked past, but the old colors were nowhere to be seen.”
"The people on stage are singing the heartbreaking farewell song.”
"The word love is hard to put into ink.”
"The curtains rise and fall, who is the guest…"
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