Both sides went on stage at the same time.
The folk music masters sat in a row, facing the western music masters with sharp eyes.
Clearly, they had to win this competition. They had to appear on the Spring Festival Gala this time!
On the other side, the Western musicians were calm and composed. How would the winner of this performance be decided?
It was very simple. The thousands of audience members would have one vote in their hands. They would choose the band they thought was good and win according to the votes.
However, it was also because of this that the Western band was not nervous at all.
The majority of the audience were young people. How could there be any young people interested in folk music now? One in a hundred!
He was definitely going to win this competition.
It was deathly quiet in the arena as everyone stared intently at the stage.
At this moment.
Below the stage.
Dilareba found Yang Mi and whispered,
"Sister Mi, are you asking about Xiao Chen?"
"Why are you here?"
Yang Mi asked in surprise.
Dilareba was wearing sunglasses and a cap, and she almost didn't recognize her.
"Hehe, don't ask about this first. Where's Xiao Chen?”
Dilareba looked impatient.
"Xiao Chen is the trump card. Of course, he will appear as the finale. He is still backstage. When the time comes, you guys can tell me first. Why are you suddenly here? And Zifeng."
"Hehehe…the competition is the most important thing now. Let's watch the competition first. I didn't expect Xiao Chen to be on the big stage so soon. I want to see how he smacks those western bands in the face later!”
Dilareba laughed.
It must be known that many people at the scene did not know the identity of Yang Chen. The video was deleted too quickly, and some people had not even heard of the hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!!
Yang Chen's appearance this time would certainly shock everyone!
As he spoke, a melodious melody was heard.
The eyes of an old man in the second row lit up." This…This is Guangling Powder!”
"Guangling Powder? It seems like I haven't heard of it for a long time." An old man beside him echoed.
As the zither began to play, thousands of thoughts immediately came to mind. Many old people had strange expressions in their eyes.
"Master Guan?"
"Even Master Guan is here?"
Looking at the people who were engrossed in playing on the stage, the old people were particularly surprised.
The person playing the zither was Guan Zhenhe, a master of folk music. The old man was in his sixties and was the light of the Chinese zither.
Everyone in the older generation knew about him.
He had retired a long time ago, but he had come here specially to prevent Western music from being so rampant.
The sound of the zither became more and more intense.
The killing aura also gradually increased, causing one's heart to tremble as if they were facing a great enemy!!!
Someone in the crowd suddenly said,"
"I understand! As the first song, Guangling San was a song of killing. It was used for war. Master Guan was obviously issuing a letter of challenge!”
The grandpa and auntie were excited!
Good heavens…
The older the ginger, the spicier!
He even issued a challenge!
He continued to listen.
Guan Zhenhe's zither music was filled with killing intent, sending chills down one's spine.
The tune seemed to be telling everyone that folk music was the king of musical instruments and could not be profaned!
"Is…is this really folk music?"
The youngsters were all shocked.
The folk music they knew was probably the suona, which was played during funerals.
As for the zither?
Even if they had heard of it, they might not know what it was.
Slowly, everyone's expressions and attitudes changed. They no longer looked down on him.
Central TV's live broadcast room was also in an uproar as bullet comments flew everywhere.
"What is this? Folk music? Isn't this too f * cking ruthless?"
"Why do I feel weak when I hear that? His aura is so strong!"
" I feel like I'm on the battlefield right now, and there's a God of War in front of me that can't be provoked. I'm freaking scared…"
"This is what folk music is! This is the music of my Great Xia Kingdom! Awesome!"
" Too imposing!!"
On the other side.
The Western instruments sent a harp player. A beautiful and gentle melody immediately made people feel comfortable. The killing aura of Guangling Powder seemed to be cleverly resolved.
The audience stared at each other.
Soon, the young people cheered, especially the girls.
On the one hand, the resolution of the zither was really wonderful.
Secondly.
The foreign boy who played the harp looked very elegant.
Yang Mi sat up straight, feeling a little shocked.
This was the first time she realized how interesting the zither fight was!!
Dilareba was also listening attentively. She subconsciously muttered,
"Oh my god, this is simply a plot from a movie.”
In the next second, more than ten girls from Western Music started playing the violin. The atmosphere was instantly ignited!
The familiar rhythm of the dancing bees made everyone excited!!
Especially the violin's characteristic, fast tempo, and speed. It instantly gave people goosebumps.
Wonderful!
Three different instruments were mixed together.
While ensuring that the pace was fast, it did not make people feel messy.
Amazing!
"This is the charm of music!" Carl exclaimed.!”
The erhu of the folk orchestra also began to play collectively.
You came and I went, not giving in.
The atmosphere was once again pushed to a climax.
The audience couldn't help but applaud. This was what music was!
What was the point of listening to pop songs?
Meanwhile, the bullet screen in Central TV's live broadcast room exploded with comments from the netizens.
"F * ck! Awesome!"
"Unfortunately, I'm uncultured.”
"What the f * ck, what did I hear before? Today, I finally understand that this is what music is!”
"Both Chinese folk music and Western instruments have their own unique aspects. I feel that they are both very awesome!”
"Tsk, the violin is the powerful one. It directly leads the rhythm. Who else but me? This group of violin-playing women were no match for men!”
"Forget it. I think it's really like what the video guy said a few days ago. He can't stand up after kneeling for a long time! Folk music is the classic that has been passed down!"
At the same time, in a folk music classroom somewhere.
The teachers were not in class anymore. They were all watching the live broadcast with serious expressions.
"Oh my god, is this the folk music we learned?”
"It can actually produce such a feeling? I was too short-sighted before! It's not that folk music can't do it, it's fucking me!”
"These old men are too powerful!”
Suddenly, the melodious sound of a piano could be heard.
The camera immediately locked onto Yu Shaocong.
His expression was indifferent.
Her fingers began to dance on the piano, immediately following the rhythm of the dancing bees.
The audience exploded.
This genius youth finally began to exert his strength.
The moment he attacked, he exploded!
In the folk music classroom, everyone's faces were filled with worry.
Because now, folk music's limelight had obviously been suppressed.
Yu Shaocong's ability to control the situation was too strong. He had taken over the rhythm for the violin as soon as he made his move.
"We're both humans, but why is the difference so huge?”
"This is amazing. It's a battle between immortals.”
However, Min Le did not give in at all!!
So what if it was Yu Shaocong?
How could folk music be defeated so easily after hundreds or even thousands of years of cultural accumulation?
The speed of the erhu increased, and the rhythm was instantly taken over!
The classroom erupted into cheers.
In this case, the two sides were evenly matched!
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