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Chapter 319: Thousand-year-old pipa, ten-thousand-year-old zither, silent guzheng music!

Damn it!

here we go again!

Hearing Wu Yan's words, everyone felt a familiar feeling in their hearts.

This statement is full of pretentiousness.

It feels similar to the previous sentence "I am enough alone".

Immediately, many viewers who were watching TV slapped their thighs.

"Hahaha, silent domineering!"

"Just these words can probably make your opponent angry."

"What should I do? I have completely fallen in love with Wu Yan's pretentious style."

"Ah ah ah, what should I do if I like Wu Yan so much?"

"Don't like it too early, maybe he is a man!"

"That's more like it."

"These words make my blood boil with just one sentence."

"No matter what the result is, the momentum has been lifted anyway."

"..."

on the stage.

Zhao Shu also showed a smile. He knew Wang Mo's character. If this kid didn't have full confidence, he would definitely not say such a thing. It seems that this exchange game is stable again.

Anyway, don't worry too much about it, just sit back and enjoy the game.

These days, he was already exhausted physically and mentally because of the show. He even planned to be severely humiliated by the eleven countries on the show, but he didn't expect that the monster Wang Mo would appear.

In his mind, even if Wang Mo loses all in the next exchange competition, just because Wang Mo can compose two songs that are comparable to eternal famous songs, "Guangling San" and "Ambush from Flying Daggers", is enough to make China win this time. Invincible in the exchange competition.

"This brat actually lied to me and said he knew a little bit about classical music."

He shook his head and laughed.

If this level is just a little understanding, then what does he mean?

Zhao Shu suppressed the ripples in his heart and looked towards the Eleven Kingdoms.

At this moment, the representatives of the eleven countries almost exploded because of Wang Mo's words. There is anger welling up in everyone's heart to some extent.

Igawa Kazuno tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wuyan is really confident. Then I will wait and see if you can do it to prevent me from taking action."

After all, Igawa Ichino is the world's top guzheng player. Even because the guzheng is more popular than the guqin and the pipa, his reputation is much higher than that of Sukarno and Park Bangzi.

With his strength, he simply didn't believe that Wu Yan could be so powerful that he wouldn't even dare to take action.

Unless, Wu Yan once again creates a piece of music with the level of "Guang Ling San".

This probability is obviously extremely small.

Especially for the guzheng, although it is very popular in China and many people can even get started in one or two days, it is more difficult to advance to the level of a master than the pipa and guqin.

As the saying goes: A thousand years of pipa and ten thousand years of zheng.

Guzheng is actually somewhat similar to the piano. It is easy to get started but difficult to learn well.

Without soaking in it for ten or eight years, it is impossible to reach a high level in Guqin performance, let alone create good Guzheng music.

Therefore, Ikawa still stubbornly believes that Wuyan is bluffing himself!

Ah!

It’s not like he’s scared!

The host responded very quickly and immediately said to the camera: "Then let's ask Mr. Wu Yan to play a guzheng song for us."

"good!"

Behind the curtain, Wang Mo responded lightly.

Since you asked me to come first, you're welcome.

Next.

The noise in the audience immediately disappeared without a trace, and the huge studio became silent.

All eyes were focused on the curtain.

Even the tens of millions of netizens who were watching the live broadcast on Douyin stopped commenting. Only a few people are still scrolling.

"expect."

"I'm coming."

"Can Wu Yan have any surprises this time?"

"I don't understand Guqin and Pipa, but I still know a little bit about Guzheng."

"I am the guzheng teacher. Please follow me. I will start a live broadcast to comment on Wu Yan's performance in real time."

"..."

At this moment.

Netizens were instantly attentive.

The wordless voice has already sounded: "The guzheng music I am playing is called "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", please listen..."

Neither the guests present nor the tens of millions of netizens watching the live broadcast had much reaction after hearing the name of this guzheng song.

But if it were a previous life, many people who knew a little bit about classical music would probably scream when they heard "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night".

In China, there are recognized top ten famous songs.

And these top ten famous songs were written into a poem called:

Meeting a close friend in the high mountains and flowing water, scattered guests in Guangling are like duckweeds, wild geese fall on the flat sand and return to the north road, three plum blossoms break the departed soul, ambushes from all sides and destroy thousands of troops, fishermen and woodcutter question and answer are tired of the world of mortals, the setting sun is low and the drums in the sky are moving, the autumn moon in the Han Palace shines on the emperor In the courtyard, Hu Jia is deeply resentful in the palace, and the flowers are buried in the white snow in spring. Who is playing ancient tunes to retell the past, and the long Xiao Feng strings are chaotic in the flight of wild geese.

The first ten lines of the poem correspond to the famous songs:

"Mountains and Flowing Waters", "Guangling San", "Goose Falling on the Sand", "Three Plum Blossom Alleys", "Ambush from Daggers", "Qiao Qiao Qiao", "Sunset Flute and Drum", "Han Palace Autumn Moon", "Eighteen Beats of Hujia" and "White Snow in Spring".

The original name of "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" was "Sunset Flute and Drum".

It can be said that as long as people don't particularly dislike music, they have more or less heard these ten famous Chinese songs. There are even several famous songs that are very familiar.

Every piece of music is a treasure of Chinese music and is of infinite value.

The two songs Wang Mo played before were two of them.

At this moment, he took out the third song: "Moonlight Night on the Spring River".

Who among the representatives of the eleven countries can surpass this level of music?

Even if they were given a thousand years, they might not be able to create famous songs of the same level.

"Ding~~ding ding~~ding ding ding~~~"

The guzheng was already playing, and the brisk playing caused a burst of light and joyful music to flow out immediately.

In just a few seconds of playing, gentle waves were simulated, as if they were slowly rippling with the breeze.

gentle.

magnificent.

wonderful.

Many people have a beautiful picture of the sunset and a rainbow reflected on the river.

The blue waves are rippling.

The river is flowing.

The gentle evening breeze blew across the river, stirring up shallow waves, and then blew into the depths of my soul, bringing with it a refreshing coolness of spring.

If "House of Flying Daggers" just made everyone's hearts become hot and passionate.

At this moment, the silent performance of "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" instantly soothed everyone's inner enthusiasm, making everyone feel quiet and peaceful. They closed their eyes and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

Extreme passion.

The ultimate tranquility.

The huge contrast between the two is so fascinating.

The guzheng became softer and softer, and the delicate music slowly came out, penetrating deep into the soul.

Let people enjoy the comfort of the riverside with one heart.

The guzheng sound was elegant, light and smooth... In a trance, the sunset had already set.

It's night.

In the night, the river flows quietly towards the east, slowly blending into the boundless darkness.

At this time, the music suddenly sped up.

I saw Wang Mo's hands doing various techniques such as supporting, wiping, picking, large and small hooks, rolling, whisking, plucking... on the guzheng strings. With his movements, the brisk music became joyful.

In an instant.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see a beautiful scene: the moon was rising with the tide, and the world suddenly became brighter. The hazy moon reflected on the river was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.

Being in it is the ultimate enjoyment from the body to the soul. You can't extricate yourself, and you don't want to extricate yourself.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

"So beautiful that it breaks my heart."

"Listening to this kind of guzheng music once is enough."

"Close your eyes and enjoy the magical experience."

In the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, some netizens could no longer control their hearts and made comments one after another.

And the scene.

Zhao Shu's face was already filled with confusion.

The more profound your attainments in music are, the more you can resonate with music.

At this moment, he had completely sunk into the graceful artistic conception, enjoying the comfort of the soul that music brought to him.

On the other side of the Eleven countries.

Everyone was stunned again.

Another one!

Really another one!

The shock in everyone's heart is almost indescribable.

Who is this Wu Yan?

A real monster?

Forget it if you can play guqin and pipa.

Can you even play such a superb piece of music on the guzheng?

As for Ikawa Kazuno, his expression could no longer remain calm. Just like Park Bangzi just now, he suddenly lost his composure: "How is this possible?"

He didn't expect that Wu Yan would actually come up with another guqin piece that was comparable to "Guang Ling San".

Mesmerizingly beautiful.

It was also so beautiful that it broke his heart.

He only listened to it for less than half a minute, and he already made a judgment in his heart: let alone him, not even the musicians of the entire Fuso Country combined could create such a guqin piece.

That is a qualitative difference.

The number of people cannot make up for it.

The height of this song "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" was enough to make him despair. He could only look up but not reach the top for the rest of his life.

In particular, "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" and "Ambush from Flying Daggers" are two completely different pieces of music.

He simply couldn't imagine how Wu Yan could compose two pieces of music with such different styles.

"It turns out that there really is a kind of genius in the world that even I can't understand."

In the face of Wu Yan's talent, his self-righteous talent is just a joke.

Ikawa Kazuo's face turned gray and he slumped down on his chair.

And at this moment.

Wang Mo's performance has not stopped, it has even just begun.

The melody of the guzheng became softer and crisper, but the two of them felt a kind of tranquility that was difficult to describe in words.

But then.

The guzheng became lively again, and the beautiful music floated out, turning into a sea of ​​rivers and lakes, enveloping everyone's mind.

Lifelike.

Like a dream.

"Enjoy like an emperor."

“It’s really so beautiful.”

"What other music can compare to it?"

"Can you imagine how I feel sitting by the river at this moment? When I close my eyes, I am in wonderland."

"..."

Netizens were amazed.

But more people are still immersed in the artistic conception and wandering along with the music.

The lively guzheng melody seems to turn into a flowing river, flowing forward.

The river went around a bend, just such a small bend. Under the quiet moonlight, a vibrant sea of ​​flowers appeared.

look!

That piece of snow-like beauty is an endless sea of ​​flowers.

What kind of dreamy mood and realm is this?

Heaven and earth are quiet at this moment.

But the moonlight, the river, and the sea of ​​flowers naturally blend together to create a spring moonlit night on the river!

"Ding ding ding~~ding ding ding~~~"

The melody of the guzheng slowly became slow again, became delicate, became ethereal, and then slowly disappeared into the distant darkness.

The music disappeared.

The whole song ends~~~(End of this chapter)

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