Chapter 648 The wind is roaring, the horse is barking, and the Yellow River is roaring
As soon as Xiao Sa finished reciting, the music suddenly became intense.
The drums roared like machine guns. The drums sounded like the sound of galloping horse hooves, like roaring machine guns.
Following this rhythm, the audience felt their heartbeats getting faster and faster, and their blood surged upwards.
Three choirs sang at the same time.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are braying,
The Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring.
The hills in Hexi are tens of thousands of feet high, the sorghum in Hedong and Hebei is ripe,
among the thousands of mountains , there are so many anti-Japanese heroes!
In Qingshazhang, guerrilla athletes are showing off their heroes!”
The passionate singing and the drum beats as dense as a violent storm made all the audience excited.
The roar of the Yellow River was also drowned out by the singing and drumming.
The audience’s faces turned red and they were excited.
In the live broadcast room, the audience watching the live broadcast was already excited.
At this moment, countless people suddenly stood up.
Only by standing up, raising their heads and holding their chests high can they endure such passionate songs.
The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 30 million, and the number of views reached 800 million.
"Yellow River Cantata" once again broke its own record.
In other words, it is always setting new records.
Countless units spontaneously require employees to watch the live broadcast of "Yellow River Cantata".
In the stadium of Modu University of Communication, a live broadcast was played on the big screen. Thousands of students gathered here, bursting into cheers from time to time.
The patriotic enthusiasm of students is the easiest to ignite.
It’s hard for them not to feel excited when listening to such songs.
In the conference room of Jiangcheng City Bureau, Director Zhao organized a meeting to watch the live broadcast.
"Old Chen, this piece can be organized so that comrades can learn it."
Lao Chen nodded: "It has been arranged, and comrades are also watching the live broadcast."
Lin Chengzhi looked proud.
The song continued, and on the podium, a layer of white sweat appeared on Xu Nuo’s forehead.
As a conductor, he has to put in far more effort than others. Every note and every beat is in his mind.
And he sang every verse, not only singing, but also controlling the rhythm.
Promise baton flying.
The chorus picture is huge.
"I picked up a foreign gun,
brandished a broadsword and spear,
defended my hometown!
Defend the Yellow River!
Defend North China!
Defend all of China. ”
In the passionate part, everyone singing will be on fire.
The next step is the most difficult singing part, which is the most likely to make mistakes.
Due to time constraints, he only had time to rehearse with the orchestra and choir a few times. The rehearsal results were good, but he was still a little unsure about the live performance.
Xu Nuo raised his left hand to signal the orchestra to control the rhythm of the music, and waved the baton gently with his right hand.
Singing the lyrics in a low voice.
The sound of the music has weakened to the extreme.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are barking,
The Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring,
The mountains in Hexi are tens of thousands of feet high,
The sorghum in Hedong and Hebei are ripe..."
This section is the most difficult duet part, the female voice Sing first, the male voice sings second.
The female voice part must be clear, and the male voice part must also be audible.
The roaring Yellow River, the scorching sun, and the whistling wind could not suppress the drums and singing at the scene.
Xu Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not relax at all.
The duet part was performed perfectly, and the hellishly difficult singing part is about to come.
Xu Nuo’s actions became more intense.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are braying
The Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring
The hills in Hexi are tens of thousands of feet high,
The sorghum in Hedong and Hebei is ripe."
Repeatedly and again, for three full rounds of chorus, the voice went from weak to high.
Every sound can be heard clearly, and every emotion is constantly progressing.
The atmosphere at the scene was on fire.
For the audience, listening to this kind of music, they seem to see the ancestors who went to the battlefield one after another.
They were like this at that time, one after another, group after group, rushing to the battlefield without fear of death.
The audience's scalp was numb and tears began to burst out.
"I picked up my native spear and foreign spear,
Waving my sword and spear,
Defend my hometown!
Defend the Yellow River!
Defend North China!
Defend all of China. ”
The singing part of the hell difficulty is finally over, and there are no mistakes between the three different choirs.
In fact, three choirs are used to sing, whether it is the old conductor Cao Xiu Chief Du Tao also had strong opinions.
The singing part was too difficult, and it was easy for problems to arise if they were not the same choir.
The Jingcheng Choir, the Yanzhou Chorus, and The Chorus of Shanghai University of Communication is three choirs that have never met before.
Everyone has no objections to the Beijing Choir. It is one of the best choirs in the country. The Yanzhou Choir is far inferior. It is a local choir, and its quality and performance energy are much lower.
As for the Chorus of Modou University of Communication, it is on par with the Yanzhou Choir, or even slightly weaker. After all, most of this chorus is still students.
How to conduct three different choirs to sing at the same time has become the biggest problem. If Xu hadn't persisted, the next two choirs would have been kicked out.
Fortunately, the performance was perfect and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The singing part ended, and the audience was excited.
The whole audience is getting excited.
The moment the song ended, Xu Nuo’s conductor’s movements became more intense, and he was about to jump up.
Snare drum, trumpet, French horn, erhu, violin, clarinet, piano, all fired up, the music created a momentum of thousands of troops galloping forward.
The rolling Yellow River has lost its color at this moment.
The last song ends with the chorus.
The last part is so high-spirited that it is even better than the previous part.
Amidst the thunderous drums and the sharp and sharp trumpet sound, "Defend the Yellow River" ended.
Promise puts his hands away and the music stops.
He couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Thumbs up for the Magic City Symphony Orchestra and the three choirs.
It only took a few rehearsals to achieve such an effect. Everyone is amazing.
Due to time constraints, he did not have much time for rehearsals. Private exercises were organized by each team.
I heard from them that everyone practices very hard in private.
This is the key to the success of the performance.
Xu Nuo gave a thumbs up and turned around.
The same scene appeared before him again.
All the audience members were in the same posture, with their left and right hands together, waiting for the order to applaud.
Xu Nuo smiled, such an audience is really impressive.
He did not applaud, but picked up the baton and waved it violently at the audience.
The audience was stunned for half a second and immediately reacted.
A roar of applause sounded like a tsunami.
Some people were cheering loudly, and some were screaming loudly.
The applause this time was even more enthusiastic and uniform than before.
Maybe it’s because of the promise of command?
The baton of Promise changes its rhythm, and the audience's applause also changes its rhythm.
They cannot understand the conductor, but they can understand the amplitude of the baton.
The uniform applause formed a beautiful scenery.
The cameras in the live broadcast room jumped in different directions.
The promise at this moment became the command of the audience.
The uniform and rhythmic applause left a deep impression on the audience.
Xu Nuo was just having fun, directing the applause a little, and after everyone had finished venting their emotions, he made a gesture to stop the sound.
Originally Xu Nuo did not expect that the audience would listen to his command, but he never expected that when he put his hands away, the audience actually stopped applauding.
Xu Nuo looked confused.
He really didn’t expect everyone to be so cooperative.
You must know that there are a large group of big guys in the audience who say the same thing.
If someone had told him a minute ago, these big guys would listen to his orders and promised to send him directly to a mental hospital for treatment.
But now, such a scene has really appeared.
Looking at Xu Nuo’s confused expression, Li Kaixuan smiled.
The previous calm command gave him the illusion that Xu Nuo was an old man. It was not until he saw the shock on his face that Li Kaixuan felt that "this kid will also have unexpected moments."
It feels great.
Xu Nuo wiped his sweat, bowed slightly, and then turned around.
"Defend the Yellow River" is the theme song of the "Yellow River Cantata", which sings about the strong and unyielding fighting spirit of the Chinese nation.
And "Roar!" "Yellow River" is a high-level summary of "Yellow River Cantata", which is the final essence.
The last movement of "Yellow River Cantata" - "Roar!" "Yellow River" is about to begin.
Promise hands outstretched, orchestra in place, choir at the ready.
The reciter Xiao Sa returns to the front of the stage.
This was his last recitation.
As soon as the audience saw Xu Nuo's actions and saw Xiao Sa coming back, they immediately became quiet.
Everyone has figured out the rules. At the beginning of each song, the conductor will have a starting gesture, and Xiao Sa, as the reciter, will start the song.
This is the eighth time such a scene has occurred, which means that "Yellow River Cantata" has entered the last song.
Everyone looked at the stage attentively.
Xu Nuo waved his hands, and melodious and sweet music sounded.
The sound is very soothing, then slowly gets stronger.
唔唔唔~
After the rapid music, Xiao Sa began his final recitation.
“Listen,
The Pearl River is roaring!
The Yangtze River is roaring!
Ah! The Yellow River!
Raise your wrath,
Send out your wild screams,
Toward the oppressed people of China,
To the oppressed people of the world,
Sound your battle cry. ”
Each sentence is stronger than the other. From the Pearl River to the Yangtze River, from the Yangtze River to the Yellow River, all the rivers north and south roar.
No one thinks there is anything wrong with not mentioning their hometown, because these great rivers represent the entire nation.
Everyone was excited.
The pattern of the song is sublimated step by step in the recitation. It is no longer a city or a province, no longer a certain region, not only the Chinese nation, but the oppressed people of the world.
Ignore region, ignore culture, ignore race.
Suffering people all over the world should listen to this song that sounds a battle cry.
Xiao Sa exits.
The music became more urgent, and Xu’s conductor became more intense.
(End of this chapter)