In the second part, the melody becomes low, but not all at once, but in the first part, there is a trend, and again, this trend is continued in the second part.
At the beginning of the third part, the tune becomes very slow and gentle, and finally stops. It seems that the sky suddenly changed from dusk to night.
Liu man clenched his hand. Is this the end of the song?
Of course not.
After three seconds of silence, Xia Yu's fingers moved again, a light melody, appeared again.
Yes, it's "again.".
Liu man opened her eyes wide, and she found out what she had missed before. It was such a melody.
This melody appears many times in the prelude, in the first part and in the second part. However, its concealment only appears in one section each time, which is fully revealed at this time.
The light melody repeats itself.
After smoothing her frown, Liu man continued to watch the images in her mind.
In the light melody, the night, as if suddenly clear up.
No, it's not clear. This melody has been involved for a long time.
This melody seems to be hidden in the picture A little flower.
In the daytime, behind the sun, the grass and the butterfly, the flower is swaying. At dusk, the butterfly disappears, the sunlight fades, and the grass is quiet. The flower becomes a little more obvious.
In the third part, in the evening, the sun disappears, the grass completely sleeps, and the picture goes into darkness. The camera that originally shone on the whole grassland suddenly draws closer to the flower.
The audience was surprised that the flower, which grew quietly in the corner, was so clean and simple.
In their minds, they recalled the day, the dusk, and the swaying of flowers.
There is no infinite repetition of the melody, it becomes scattered again, hidden behind the new rhythm.
Day, it's already light.
Stop palm, summer Yu stands up body.
Under the stage, there were warm applause.
The judges on the stage, excited to discuss.
The host comes to the stage, and she begins to introduce other competitions before playing.
This practice of playing first and then speaking is of great benefit to good music. After listening to good music, people will be more curious about the music and the players and composers. However, after listening to bad music, the audience will completely lose interest in understanding.
Xia Yu's music is undoubtedly the former.
The host looked at the card in his hand: "thank you for the wonderful performance Mr. Xia Yu has brought us. The name of this song is quiet princess. It's a beautiful tune. The composer and performer are all Mr. Xia Yu alone..."
While saying, the host side doubts, this is called Xia Yu how he has not heard of, music school has such a person?
He simply said the information that Xia Yu filled in before and handed the microphone to the judges and teachers.
The judges looked at each other face to face. They could say that there were some deficiencies in the previous song and give some suggestions, but they couldn't make this song!
What's more, this link has been decided to be the one for the judges to give suggestions. If they want to flatter them, they can't do it in the past.
They are also known as composers and performers. They have never thought that such an arrangement would encounter such an embarrassing situation.
They are ready to muddle through, but the host is a warm-hearted, a force to let them comment.
After perfunctory a few words, the judges immediately let Xia Yu off the stage.
At this time, because of the fixed thinking and inner embarrassment, the judges have not recognized Xia Yu. 33 novel net www.33xiaoshuo.com
The same is true of a group of players off the stage.
Looking back at Xia Yu, who sat down on his seat, Lao Zheng and Lao Gang held each other's hands, somewhat confused.
What Xia Yu did at this time can be compared with a scene.
In Huashan, Lao Zheng and Lao Gang, as well as a group of Wulin people, gathered in Huashan to fight for fame and wealth. With the nine Yin manual, Lao Gang defeated the martial arts people by Joyoung's magic power and set up the final battle in Huashan.
There are many changes in Jiuyin. Jiuyang is majestic. They are fighting happily.
At this time, the sky came a blast, Xia Yu stepped on the flying sword came to their head.
Then, Xia Yu and ten thousand swords return to one, cut Huashan Mountain.
Lao Zheng and Lao Gang lost their mentality on the spot.
We are comparing martial arts. This is a world of martial arts! How come you are flying with imperial swords, and you are the emperor of ten thousand swords. Your world level is not right!
You are a sword immortal in the world of immortal knight errant. Come to our world of martial arts to compete with ordinary people like us for No.1 in the world!
Their hearts are bitter, but they can't say anything.Although Xia Yu is a sword immortal, she is also a person in this world. Why is she the best in the world not to let others participate?
They hold each other's hand, all can't help up strength, look at each other, the face is sad.
Compared with them, the rest of the players are more stable.
One player poked the other: "you said that there is no suspense in this kind of competition and it is impossible to kill a black horse?"
"Well, how can you wronged people? When did I say that?" The other side will not admit it.
Did not care about these two people's quarrel, Xia Yu looked to the old Zheng on the stage.
After Lao Zheng began to play, he was relieved.
After listening to these people just blowing so hard, I thought that Lao Zheng would play such a good tune. As a result, the music creation level of LV3 was two grades lower than that of his LV5 music.
After listening to Xia Yu's performance, the audience was no longer interested in this kind of music. When it came to the judges' session, the judges also took out the resentment they had received from Xia Yu and said laozheng mercilessly.
Old Zheng came down in disgrace, and the players who went up behind didn't make a good end.
At 9:00 p.m., the competition is over, and the host takes the stage to sum up. After the summary, it is the ranking, and then the meeting will be over.
After the meeting was over, it was time for Xia Yu to get down to business.
Laozheng and Laogang had recovered their emotions at this time. They sat by Xia Yu's side one by one and asked Xia Yu, "elder brother, which class are you from? If you have time, please mention us more."
"Class three." Xia Yu replied.
"Freshman piano class three, I wrote it down."
"No Xia Yugang is ready to explain that the host has read the ranking of this competition.
The host looked at the card in his hand: "there is no suspense in the first place, it is the third class of Qu Wen..."
Half said, the host was stunned.
Do they have any local culture classes in their Conservatory of music? Isn't Qu Wen the abbreviation of one district literature, the modern appellation of Chinese?
He then skipped the class and said Xia Yu directly.
At this time, the player who had doubts before heard the word "Qu Wen" and had a frightening guess in his heart.
He asked to Xia Yu: "which department are you?"
"What department?" Friends around him thought he was crazy. This is a composition and performance competition. How could there be another department?