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The White Woman comes from the allusion "Meiji Monsters", and her full name is White-haired Hashihime. According to legend, in the Heian period, a boudoir girl fell in love with Seimei-sama in Onnyangryo, and she thought so hard that her hair turned white. Unable to fall in love, the girl finally committed suicide by jumping from the bridge into the water. If a man crossed the bridge at night, he would be led into the water and drowned. If a woman crossed the bridge, she would pull him and throw herself into the river together.

In order to commemorate her (who knows why), a teahouse string master in the Heian period composed lyrics and music. Initially, this piece of music was just to express longing, and the performer and the audience expressed their feelings to each other.

It was not until the Edo period that another musician adapted it, adding licentious language, and the song was titled "White Woman", which has continued to the present day.

At that time, this song was unparalleled in geisha houses, and the term "Hashihime" has also changed. It no longer refers to the infatuated female ghost, but generally refers to the geisha who sells herself to customers at the bridge head.

Don't tell me, no matter what the thing is, as long as it is related to art, it will be sold more expensively.

This piece has many meanings.

It's quite surprising that Sammy Painting used it as a competition song.

First of all, as the eldest lady of a noble family, it was very inappropriate to perform this piece of music. Secondly, this was a live competition for all of Tokyo and even Japan, so a considerable number of the audience knew this piece of music.

"It's too much fun," Itakura swallowed nervously.

From the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to close the channel, but at this time, the ratings were already skyrocketing, and many people had already seen that closing it now would be a self-inflicted defeat. Moreover, many fans came here for Yuxian Zhisheng. He finally started broadcasting for one day, but the signal was lost before he could see his face clearly. This will definitely arouse the resentment of the fans.

We are in a dilemma, riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off.

Itakura decided to wait for the news and see what Dongda Art Group would ask him to do.

However, looking at Yu Xian's naive expression, it seemed that he didn't know the meaning of this piece of music, but he listened to it very seriously.

I have to say that the temperament of Sammi's paintings is very good.

The gorgeous twelve-piece long dress set off her grace and elegance, and her elegant face was silhouetted clearly in the sun.

Her legs were slightly apart, and the body of the cello was tilted toward her right. The thick back was leaning against her chest, squeezing her slightly bulging chest, and the neck of the cello was in line with her plain white neck. Damn, it's like two swans crossing their necks in the lake.

The slender fingers with distinct joints pull the strings with the bow.

The sound of the piano is dull and rapid, like the waves of the sea under the bright moon.

She slowly opened her lowered eyes, her gaze resting on Yu Xian's childish body, and the sound of the piano changed with her heartstrings. The sound of the piano was light and graceful, like a banshee wrapped in gauze walking on Water comes.

Yu Xian was fascinated.

He held his chin up, as if he saw the lonely and beautiful woman on the bridge, smiling and waving to him.

This is the beauty of the cello.

As a bass instrument, its tone is calm and low, not as melodious and loud as the violin.

Similarly, in terms of audience, there are not as many people who like cello as there are violinists. In fact, it can be seen from the Starlight Awards alone. There are a total of 200 students from ten colleges, but there are only a few cello players. Five.

Few are willing to learn, and even fewer can become famous.

Therefore, Sammi Hua can become the ace of Class S in the Central District with just her cello, and she is firmly ranked 30th on the player list, which is enough to prove her top-level musical instrument ability.

If you play the cello well, you will be more powerful than the violin.

Especially in terms of emotion, the unique melody of the cello can perfectly express the emotion of the piece.

Just like this moment.

All viewers watching the channel were drawn into a dream by the sound of the piano played by Sen Mei.

The sorrow is tactful and expresses the heartfelt feelings.

The woman standing on the bridge was thinking about the person in her dream day and night, and she couldn't get what she wanted.

"It's very good." Yuxian Zhisheng praised in his heart.

At first he was a little confused,

I don’t know why the other party chose a T4-level song for the competition, but it sounds like the level of the song is no longer important. The rich emotions in it are very heart-warming.

Moreover, this piece of music is very close to the ears and can be easily listened to. It is not like some complicated classical music that requires understanding to understand.

The whole story is beautiful and sad, making him sink into it unconsciously.

This is a very advanced performance.

The music transcends the music itself and rises to new heights in the hands of the performer.

three minutes......

Six minutes...

The sound of the piano is still flying in the sunshine.

Slowly, slowly, the tune changed again.

An ambiguous and crimson atmosphere, surrounded by birds.

This made everyone in front of the TV, including Yuxian Zhisheng who pricked up his ears, subconsciously have an idea in their mind: ‘Is this something I can listen to for free? ’

Sweat broke out on Sen Meihua's forehead and her cheeks were flushed. Her clear eyes were filled with the autumn wind and sea waves as she stared at the quiet Yu Xian.

At this moment, everything disappeared.

Houses disappeared from the streets.

Mountains, rivers, seas and lakes disappeared from the surface of the earth.

The sky and the earth collapsed from the universe.

Only a pure white halo of light and a completely silent space enveloped the two people.

The cello also serves another purpose.

That's talking.

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Central District, Dongda Art Group.

Sawano Kazuki's mouth opened in shock, and he turned back to look at Owada Mitsuhisa: "What do you want to do with your Mori painting?"

Can this be played in competitions?

Your girl is a serious young lady, not some geisha from Fengyue Tower!

Yu Bao also went to the competition seriously, not some libertine who just sang along.

This is an art performance competition open to all of Japan, let alone a late-night premium channel.

"I don't know!" Mitsuhisa Owada wiped the sweat desperately, "I told you before, that girl has a very strong personality, and I can't control her normally. As long as she decides it, she must have her reasons."

"The reason is to show love?" Sawano Kazuki's lips trembled.

Yu Bao is in a very critical period of growth. If scandals spread at this time, it is difficult to tell whether it will have an impact on him, especially those mother fans who are extremely controlling and do not want their children to fall in love so early.

Just for a moment, his cell phone was about to explode.

With Rina Ryoko's petty mind, she definitely wouldn't be able to stand this.

"No, it can't be a show of love, Sawano, maybe we are overthinking it." Owada Mitsuhisa said solemnly, "There is no distinction between high and low music, what's wrong with expressing emotions? Isn't this what a performer must have!"

"But the expression can't be so explicit!" Sawano Kazuki said loudly, "If she likes Yu Bao, can't she do it in private? Why must she choose such a big place?"

Then he looked at Chairman Katsuo Fukuzawa: "What should we do now? Should we turn off the channel?"

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