Chapter 850

12 o'clock.

Update the season list.

And in the golden hall.

The concert is also coming to an end.

The audience began to get up and prepare to leave.

At this time, on the stage of the golden hall, a black painted grand piano stands in the center, and there is also a white microphone next to the piano.

Lin Yuan is sitting in front of this piano!

Emmm。

Why did Lin Yuan appear on the stage of the golden hall?

It started half an hour ago.

……

Half an hour ago.

About 11:30.

The two Nocturnes have just finished.

Lin Yuanzheng chats with Yang Zhongming and Zheng Jing in the box.

An official in charge of the Golden Hall suddenly found Lin Yuan and smiled:

"Mr. Xianyu, the concert will be over in half an hour. Could you please perform the ending tracks of the concert on the stage? As long as it is related to music, our list is drawn randomly from Qu dad, and you are just selected ~"

Lin Yuan looked strange.

This "just" is very suspicious.

The so-called off track, as its name implies:

Is the work performed on the stage when the audience leaves the stage.

The purpose of this work is not to let the audience sit down and enjoy it, but to see the audience off.

Entertainment is very strong.

Compared with the formal performance, it's garbage time, because the audience are leaving one after another.

This is also a reserved item for each concert in the golden hall.

Gu Xi first boarded the golden hall and performed the ending repertoire.

And under normal circumstances.

The golden hall will draw strong people from some guests present at the scene.

For example, there are some star singers, even the queen of the song. These people are occasionally invited to the golden hall to show their voice. This place is not only for musical instruments.

Compared with singers.

Qu dads are the preferred choice in the golden hall.

Who let these song dads rub the fields and boxes?

Qu dads generally don't refuse to perform the repertoire. Anyway, these Qu dads basically have some talents. It's impossible for Songwriters who don't understand several musical instruments to win the position of Qu dads.

"Go."

Yang Zhongming said with a smile.

Envy fish's piano level and perform the final repertoire in the golden hall. You must be able to do it. Don't worry about embarrassment.

"Show me!"

Zheng Jing is also nearby.

Many Qu dada have had the experience of being pulled up. Naturally, she and Yang Zhongming are no exception. They have also been pulled up to perform the final repertoire.

It was embarrassing when someone came on stage, which caused a lot of fun.

But no one goes online. It's entertainment time.

Some people are very powerful on the stage. Zheng Jing remembers that Yang Zhongming was a strong man and performed a violin on the stage. His level has reached the professional level, which surprised many people.

"Oh."

Under the encouragement of the two, Lin Yuan agreed vaguely.

This is the closing time of the golden hall. Everyone is ready to go home, but Lin Yuan sits alone in front of the stage piano.

Anyway.

Now that you're on stage, you must perform well.

Although it's the ending track of garbage time, Lin Yuan never lacks respect for the stage.

The repertoire he is going to perform is Nocturne.

Not Chopin's two nocturnes, but Jay Chou's song!

This is the reason why there is a microphone on the piano. Lin Yuan still wants to sing by himself.

This scene formed a special coincidence:

The performance of Lin Yuan's scattered repertoire is almost at the same time as the official release of the three Nocturnes in the season list on major music players!

……

Few people will care about the ending track.

Many spectators have got up one after another and walked to the door.

As we walked, we exchanged views on the concert.

There was a slight noise.

At this time, there is no saying of respecting or disrespect for the stage. The significance of the ending track is to welcome the audience.

However.

Just then.

A pleasant piano burst out suddenly.

The inner door of the golden hall.

A female audience who took the lead in leaving, one foot was about to step out of the threshold, but when the piano sound appeared, she stubbornly stopped her body!

Touch.

A man in the back accidentally bumped into her.

"Sorry."

"Shh..."

After a short conversation, the woman turned her head to the stage and her eyes lit up slightly.

Huh?

The man also paused, his eyes also projected on the stage, and a trace of amazement flashed through his eyes.

The scene was gradually quiet.

The noisy communication stopped one after another.

It's not just the two of them at this moment.

Nearly half of the audience at the scene seemed to have been fixed by the monkey king and stayed in place——

Prelude kill!!!

Zhou Dong has many works that can be called "Prelude kill".

Prelude kill means that you have been completely attracted after listening to the prelude.

And the prelude of his Nocturne is a level that has been blown up by countless people!

This is why the audience stopped abruptly just after Lin Yuan's Prelude began!

Not just the piano!

In addition to the piano, Lin Yuan also prepared the accompaniment of Nocturne in advance, such as the main melody guitar and so on.

Half an hour's preparation was enough for him to cope with the scene.

And when the prelude reaches a foothold.

Near the microphone.

Lin Yuan's mouth began to move:

"A group of bloodthirsty ants are attracted by rotten meat

I looked at the lonely scenery without expression

Losing your love and hate begins to be clear

What else can I care about losing you

When pigeons no longer symbolize peace

I was finally reminded that vultures were fed in the square

I use a beautiful rhyme to describe the plundered love. "

singing.

Guitar sound.

Piano sound.

The sound enters the ear, the sound meets, and the sound enters the people's heart.

More spectators stopped at the scene, as if they had forgotten to leave.

……

022 box.

Lilia's ass just left the seat and sat back, as if pressed by an invisible hand!

"Envy fish?"

The girl next to recognized the figure on the stage and said in surprise, "he performed the ending track this time."

Lilia didn't speak.

This was the first time she saw Xianyu herself. She had only heard some news about each other before.

This man's appearance seems a little against the sky. He doesn't look like a father at all.

incorrect.

The focus is on this work.

Lilia prefers musical instruments to pop songs, but this song seems a little different!

……

044 box.

Lingkong didn't become the seven fairies who were fixed by the monkey king. He anxiously urged the prince next to him:

"Let's go."

"What's the hurry?"

The prince is in no hurry to go.

He wanted to leave before Ming Ming.

There were so many works in the whole concert, none of which could be heard by the prince. It was the last ending track, which was not even a formal performance, but strangely attracted the prince.

Grass!

A plant.

The air wants to spray, but the second ancestor can't afford to spray at all.

He can't go, otherwise he will offend the other party. He can only stand in place with a painful face.

Like a lump in the throat, like a thorn in the back, like on pins and needles!

……

Box 007.

Matsushima Yu closed the open door again and looked back at ITO Cheng.

"This is..."

Ito Cheng stared at the stage and was stunned.

The song in his ear made him feel strange and amazing.

Prelude kill, kill the ears!

Even if it's father Qu's ears, it's better to kill them!

"Is it..."

Matsushima Yu suddenly thought of something and his expression was a little scary.

It can't be true?

Didn't he prepare two piano pieces for the battle of the gods in December?

What is this?

Matsushima Yu noticed that ITO Cheng twisted his body uneasily.

She seems to have had a similar reaction when she found that the two piano songs were written by Xianyu?

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

wry smile.

Looking down from her perspective, the audience is in a disorderly position.

Some people stand at the door, some get up and sit in front of their seats, and some still sit in their seats. Obviously, the order is completely inconsistent, but everyone's posture of listening to the song is surprisingly unified.

……

013 box.

Yang Zhongming and Zheng Jing didn't hurry to leave at all. The two old gods were sitting.

They must wait for the envy fish to go together.

However, when the prelude to Nocturne sounded, their expressions were slightly strange.

Huh?

Seems to have produced a wonderful song?

"It's twelve o'clock now."

Zheng Jing suddenly remembered something and looked at the time on her mobile phone.

12 o'clock.

December.

It's not difficult to understand what this song means.

Yang Zhongming said with a smile, "it turns out that there are really songs that are no weaker than blue and white porcelain. I thought that his two piano songs were big killers."

Not weaker than the song of blue and white porcelain!

Yang Zhongming didn't even finish listening to the first main song, so he came to his own judgment.

……

The next song seems to be constantly corroborating Yang Zhongming's judgment!

"Ah ~ the dark clouds began to cover up, and the night was not clean

Memories of funerals in the park are flying all over the sky

The white roses sent to you wither in a pure black environment

The crow was strangely quiet on the branch

Listen to my black coat quietly. I want to warm your increasingly cold memories and passed life

Ah ~ it's foggy all around

Ah ~ I'm in the open cemetery

I still love you when I'm old. "

Lin Yuan sat in front of the piano and gently closed his eyes.

As the keys fell again and again, the folded hammer knocked down the strings. The black and white keys fell back and forth with Lin Yuan's ten fingers.

The song paused slightly.

The painted piano body reflects the streamlined light!

……

Gu Xi is also at the scene and hasn't left yet.

The scene of the golden hall is of course golden.

At the moment, this golden color is blooming in the song Nocturne!

Whether it's really attracted by this song and stopped, or a herd mentality, or just because the door is blocked by some standing audience, in short, an indisputable fact is:

The Golden Hall didn't end!

On the contrary, everyone's listening attitude is like a formal performance!

This makes Gu Xi feel a huge gap.

She just thought that the performance of the ending repertoire belonged to the garbage time in the golden hall. No audience would care at all. Everyone would only leave one after another in the music.

However.

Today's scene completely overturned Gu Xi's cognition of garbage time!

Can the original scattered repertoire be turned into a formal performance?

no

Maybe only he can turn the closing time into his own concert and attract all the audience!

It's not scientific at all!

……

For the golden hall, today's end performance is definitely one of the most special stages.

Classical.

blue.

Romantic.

Listening to Xianyu's singing and piano, some people can't help thinking of the two Nocturnes performed by Xianyu in the golden hall today.

Very strange Association.

This song has nothing to do with the previous two classical pianos named Nocturne, and even has no similarity in melody. It just expresses a feeling of similar tunes.

Like a minor?

A very sad minor.

This is an immersive experience. Some people can sit down again after they have just got up, but they forget this action, and their ears are full of echoing melodies.

Some people are tired of standing, or choose to sit down.

As a result, the man's ass just touched the chair. Suddenly, his whole body was electrocuted, and his ass fell firmly on the chair!

"Play Chopin's nocturne for you

In memory of my dead love

Like the night wind

Heartbreak sounds good

Hands on the keyboard

I miss you very carefully

The place where you are buried is called the nether world. "

……

Playing Chopin's nocturne for you?

Who Chopin is may not be the most concerned issue at the moment.

Everyone was just surprised at the wonderful connection between this song and those two piano songs.

It seems that there are three performances tonight, which are centered on admiring fish and strung into a line. This song is the tail of this line. The three works are wrapped together with singing and infinite charm!

This moment.

As the chorus finally sounded, the sadness gradually became stronger.

Ants are bloodthirsty, pigeons and vultures fly around, roses lose their red color, crows can't bear to cry, and all kinds of emotions accumulate to pave the way, becoming sad and beautiful!

The audience sank deeper and deeper!

The Qu dads at the scene changed color one after another.

Some eyebrows and eyes beat, some eyes are meditative, some mouth is slightly open, and some breathe faster.

……

At the same time.

Different spaces.

Qin Qi, Chu Yan and Han have time difference.

Some places are late at night, others are daytime. Like a bedroom. Here is the evening, the computer is playing songs“ Playing Chopin's nocturne for you to commemorate my dead love, and I play the piano for you anonymously in the moonlight. The feeling of your heartbeat is still so warm and close. I miss your bright red lipstick. " The students who haven't slept in the dormitory are excited and have a whispering discussion Another example is a shopping mall. Here is the day. Customers are shopping in the supermarket, but there are also songs in their ears“ Those broken winged dragonflies are scattered in the forest, and my eyes have no sympathy for losing you. My tears are turbid. I even have a shadow on my smile. "A customer whispered to his partner about the song title. While his companion shook his head, the customer turned on his mobile phone. Listen to music. Then the word "nocturne" jumped out of the mobile phone screen, and the customer clicked to download without hesitation. That sounds good. He seemed to be feeling, and then caused his companions to do the same And Lin Yuan's home. Of course, the family are watching the live broadcast of the golden hall. On the stage. Lin Yuan played and sang selflessly: "those broken winged dragonflies are scattered in the forest, and my eyes have no sympathy for the loss of you. My tears are turbid. I don't even have a shadow of my smile. The wind laughs at my sadness on the mossy roof like a dry well without water. I use sad and beautiful words to describe the regretful love." Through the lens, the audience in the golden hall can see at a glance Countless places. Countless reactions. The concentrated voice is finally summarized on the network! With the startling voice of "how can there be a third nocturne", netizens listened to the song. WOW! The comment area began to fall! The first comment that came to the top of the praise list at the first time was: "Twelve consecutive titles, duck!" Needless to say, the hard core fans who admire fish, even those who eat melons, will inevitably be shocked on the spot at this moment: "this is the third Nocturne?"“ It sounds good to cry. Just kill me in the prelude! "“ Who said fish dad didn't have a card? It's called no card. Three cards throw you in the face and ask if you hurt! "“ I don't believe you can beat me without cards? I wipe... "What immortal's handwriting is this? For the sentence in the lyrics [playing Chopin's nocturne for you], I directly wrote two piano songs that blew up into the golden hall?"“ Who is Chopin? "“ Who knows, it's understood as [playing the nocturne of admiring fish for you] and it's over! "“ This is my service! "“ Blue and white porcelain was just released in November, and December gave me goose bumps! "“ Oh, my God! "“ Look at the golden hall, envy fish sang this song live over there, and the audience stayed! " Golden Hall. There was a wave of applause. Lin Yuan withdrew amid applause. Backstage of the golden hall, the staff watched Lin Yuan leave, and then looked at each other. Suddenly. Someone came back“ Ah, no! "“ I feel like something's wrong. " Ah! by the way! Isn't envy fish going on stage to welcome the audience away with an end track? How did he reverse the operation... How did the audience greet him with applause? ok This is the Golden Legend, the first song father in the history of the golden hall to play garbage time into a formal performance.