Chapter 184 I dare not look at Guanyin from now on
Su Chengyi put on the mask, raised his hand to tie a knot on the back of his head, and then deliberately stopped under the stage and waited for a while.
Because in the previous show, the lights were turned off before the performer took his place, so that he could feel more at ease.
However, for some reason, when it was their turn, the lights suddenly turned on, and the host kept gesturing towards him to indicate that he should come on stage.
Su Chengyi had no choice but to sigh, and first looked back at the two girls following him.
Chu Qingmian scratched him twice with both hands like a cat's claws,
"Hurry up and leave!"
Chen Jinzhi stood at the back with his arms folded, and smiled with his lips raised. .
"Be careful not to step on the hem of your clothes."
Su Chengyi finally lowered his voice to remind him. After receiving a nod from the two of them, he took a deep breath and finally stepped onto the stage.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, the restless mood of the audience due to waiting for too long was swept away and turned into stunning and excited screams.
“Holy shit, it’s actually in ancient costume!”
“He’s so well-mannered, he finally knows what it means to have a long body and a jade-like body!”
“Mo Shang is like jade. ”
“Why do you have to wear a mask?”
"Let me tell you, don't you think wearing a mask is cool?"
"I took five hundred pictures."
"Pack it up and send it to me, thank you."
Su Chengyi Of course, you can't hear these whispers in the audience. His main attention was focused on the smiling Mr. Li in the audience, and he nodded politely.
When the next two came out, the screams below were mixed with the more powerful male cheers.
Compared to the girls’ flashy rainbow farts, the boys’ support is much simpler and more crude.
"Sister Mian is the best in the world!!!"
"The only true god of Jin!!!"
It was so neat and uniform that Su Chengyi suddenly doubted whether they were training together. Pass.
From this point of view, it is very likely that there are two mysterious organizations in the school-the fan support clubs of Chen Jinzhi and Chu Qingmian.
The cheers not only lasted for a long time, but became even louder because of this competitive cheer.
This obviously exceeded the host's psychological expectations. He quickly spoke out to control the scene:
"I believe the three students on the stage have felt everyone's enthusiasm. So, everyone will be quiet next. Can you please give the stage back to them?”
After all, the host guy still has some experience and skills. His words calmed down the audience and they replied in unison:
< br>“Okay!!!”
The lighting engineer turned off the stage lights at this time. Falling into darkness, Su Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
In addition to being interested in the three of them, everyone also has certain expectations for the performance. Therefore, no one in the audience spoke anymore, and it was so quiet that the only sound was the footsteps of the staff moving props.
From the perspective of the audience, the stage is completely dark at this time, but there is still a faint light when standing on the stage, which is enough for each unit to walk to their posts.
Su Chengyi originally felt very relaxed when the focus of thousands of people's eyes fell back into the quiet and dark environment.
But soon he realized a problem.
He has night blindness.
The environment that was barely visible to others was completely dark to him.
And because No. 1 Middle School often holds large-scale events, the stage in the auditorium is very large, making it even more difficult to judge the location.
The staff responsible for moving the props had already moved the piano, erhu and piano bench up, and they were leaving the stage one after another.
Su Chengyi listened to the sound of their exit and knew that the show would start soon, so she had no choice but to follow her memory and walk to her seat.
It was difficult to judge the direction with thoughts in the dark, so he walked very slowly.
I vaguely heard the staff on the other side ask in a lowered voice:
"What's going on with the erhu?"
Su Chengyi's heart was stagnant, and he was thinking about whether to just go out. After calling for help, he felt someone holding his wrist.
“This way.”
Chen Jinzhi's gentle voice immediately sounded in her ears because she was deliberately gentle, and she even tickled his fingers comfortingly.
Su Chengyi felt relieved and let her lead him away.
After leading him to sit on the piano bench, Chen Jinzhi let go of his hand.
"Come on."
Ignoring the urging of the staff next to him, Chen Jinzhi leaned down and touched Su Chengyi's head.
Su Chengyi nodded. I couldn't see clearly what her expression was in the darkness, but I seemed to be able to roughly imagine it.
"All departments are in place, three, two, one."
The countdown ended, and the light first hit Chu Qingmian who was sitting in front of the piano.
Chu Qingmian, dressed in white, looked like a flawless white jade ceramic under the spotlight.
She closed her eyes, and her slender fingers belonging to a pianist danced, like butterflies flying with them, and the beautiful and brisk notes flowed out slowly like a clear and transparent stream.
Su Chengyi violated the program requirements and tilted his head to look at her profile.
No one is looking at him at this time anyway, he thought.
When Chu Qingmian plays the piano, his temperament becomes cold and noble, and he can be viewed from a distance but not played with.
It makes people wonder whether the usually energetic woman really exists.
Just like this, the cheering audience was shocked, but no one dared to speak out easily.
It wasn't until it was his turn soon that Su Chengyi turned his head and closed his eyes.
Following the beat of the piano, he raised his hand to pull the bow and strings, and at the same time felt the light above his head light up at this time.
The moment the sound of the erhu joined the main melody, the audience who had just been holding their breath couldn't help but take a breath.
Many people have never thought that these two seemingly incomparable instruments can actually fit together perfectly.
The brisk and joyful tunes outline a picture of spring in everyone's hearts.
Under the bright spring light, the grass grows and the orioles fly.
Anyone who knows the story of "Butterfly Lovers" knows that this is exactly the plot of Cao Qiao's sworn vows.
The two met for the first time, the distant mountains were smiling, and the green waves of the spring water reflected the small bridge.
Yingtai is like a caged bird that is free for the first time. Shanbo admires his lofty ambitions. The two cherish each other and become sworn brothers.
Then Chen Jinzhi rolled up his sleeves and made his appearance.
In the astonished eyes of the audience, the entire stage lit up.
She turned around with a smile, as if she had been accustomed to such attention, and slowly sang:
"A story that will last a thousand years, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.
A pair of colorful butterflies conveyed love, and today they flew towards the flowers.”
Chen Jinzhi’s voice was born to sing, so graceful and beautiful.
Even though he had heard it many times during practice, it was still more shocking when he heard it on stage. Su Chengyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Considering the audience's acceptance, she did not sing exactly according to the original tune of Huangmei Opera, but incorporated the singing method of modern pop songs.
Facts have proved that what she did was right. The audience is relatively young, and only a few are willing to enjoy opera.
When she sang like this, it was appreciated by both refined and popular people, and no one in the audience was not captured.
As she finished singing these words, the tune of the ensemble also changed, gradually becoming lively and joyful.
Just because after the first scene of meeting each other ended, it was about the two of them having been together in school for three years, reading and having fun together.
One is to talk about the ancient theory and the present constantly, and the other is to always ask questions and ask questions. Three years have passed easily in the blink of an eye, and spring has come and gone in a hurry.
The two of them ate and lived together, and Yingtai set many rules.
Turn off the lights when reading at night, and don’t watch me dressing up when I get up in the morning.
Stay three feet away when reading together and concentrate on studying the article.
You can only hold hands without holding hands, and you can no longer look at it with silly eyebrows and stunned eyes to show your frivolity!
It is a pity that under these strict and meticulous rules, Yingtai still has secret feelings and falls in love.
The problem is difficult to solve, the love is difficult to let go, I am speechless when I ask about the flowers, I am speechless when I ask about the water.
However, the little girl's thoughts were full of twists and turns, and Shan Bo had no idea about it.
Therefore, there is occasionally a hint of resentment in the lively tunes.
At this time, Chen Jinzhi changed his steps and his expression, showing a bit of masculine heroic spirit. "Yingtai is not born as a girl, so why are there ring marks on her ears?"
While they were reading together, Liang Shanbo accidentally discovered that Zhu Yingtai had the mark of wearing an earring on her ears. So I asked suspiciously.
Then Chen Jinzhi took another step backwards, with a bit of shyness on his face as if his daughter had been discovered.
But she quickly adjusted her mood and gave a stern lesson:
"There is a reason for the earring marks. Why should Brother Liang be suspicious?
There are many temple fairs in the village to honor the gods, and I play the role of Guanyin every year.
Brother Liang, you must concentrate on your work.
You don’t want to think about hairdresses for your future!
Chen Jinzhi turned slightly again, imitating Liang Shanbo’s dull look, and leaned forward to hand over his hand
——"I dare not look at Guanyin from now on."
Liang Shanbo was known as the stupid goose. Naturally, he felt deeply guilty after being taught such a slap in the face.
But his response aroused some fascinating reverie.
Why don’t you dare to see Guanyin?
Maybe it’s because I have some evil thoughts and really don’t want to have a future and want to wear a hairdress.
When the cheerful rhythm disappears, it means the beautiful part is over, and the story of "Butterfly Lovers" has gradually become tragic.
Su Chengyi played the erhu very carefully in this section, with a long vibrato that touched the heartstrings of everyone present.
Seeing each other off at eighteen, farewell in a long pavilion.
Zhu Yingtai has been hinting to Liang Shanbo that she is a girl, but it is a pity that she is too stupid to admit it.
Zhu Yingtai: "We are a man and a woman."
Liang Shanbo was immediately shocked: "Brother Yu is obviously a man!"
Zhu Yingtai: "."
There was really no other way, Yingtai had no choice but to say that he had a sibling sister, and asked Liang Shanbo to come as soon as possible Come to propose marriage.
Chen Jinzhi's singing is not as good as before, and gradually has a sad and pathos mood.
“We will meet again on this trip someday, and cherish the cold spring as a guest.
There are so many sorrows and hatreds that I can’t tell you all, but I made a profound statement before leaving. Don’t forget to ask for your hand in marriage and come to Zhujia Village early. ”
Listening to her singing, the audience suddenly felt that they really saw Zhu Yingtai’s ardent look forward to.
But everyone’s hearts were always high, Because "Butterfly Lovers" is a well-known story
Everyone knows what will happen next
"Think about it in the morning and think about it in the evening. The years will last forever.
I am bedridden, do you know that the sky is full of stars and the night is cold at first? ”
The farewell tune came to an end, and the whole story reached the climax of Yingtai’s resistance to marriage and her crying soul throwing herself into the grave.
Zhu Yingtai’s father forced her to marry a powerful man in the family. The powerful Ma Wencai refused to marry Yingtai.
At this time, Liang Shanbo learned the truth about Yingtai's daughter's identity from his wife, and came to propose marriage with great hope.
But he was shocked when he learned that Zhu Yingtai was about to marry someone else. Broken dreams.
The two met on the balcony and expressed their feelings to each other for the last time.
Liang Shanbo's heart was broken, and he could only say:
"The sedan chair will carry you to Ma's house, and the autumn wind will take me to the underworld."
Both the erhu and the piano were at their highest and most tragic at this time. The melody, every accent of the piano struck the hearts of everyone present.
Liang Shanbo died of illness soon after returning home. Zhu Yingtai immediately made up her mind after learning about it, not wanting to live together but to die together with him.
On one side, the funeral music was heard, and on the other side, wedding trumpets were blown towards the sky.
On one side, the cold wind blows away thousands of tears, while on the other side, the warm wine intoxicates me with a smile.
While Yingtai is still alive, Shanbo has become a ghost, and we are always close to him in life and death.
In this kind of echoing auditorium, the feeling of listening to live performances is completely different from listening to CDs, and the appeal is countless times stronger.
In the extremely sad and sad tune, the eyes of the more sensitive audience have already shed some tears.
Chen Jinzhi suddenly turned to face the audience with tears in her eyes. With her red makeup, it seemed as if Zhu Yingtai, who was wearing a wedding dress and going to die, was really standing on the stage.
She then smiled in a captivating way and sang her last words of the scene:
“I hope you will light the red candles, and I hope you will come and drink from the same cup.< br>
I hope you can come and heal my wounds together, and ask the sky what’s right and wrong together.”
After the part where the tomb cracked and thundered, the song should have reached the stage of recreating the light and gentle spring scene at the beginning.
This means that both Butterfly Lovers and Butterfly Lovers have turned into butterflies, and the story has reached its romantic ending.
Su Chengyi paused for a moment, then raised his hand and opened and closed it. The tune suddenly changed, and he felt an indescribable melodious atmosphere.
Although the song was directly changed to another song, the transition section was extremely smooth, obviously written by an expert.
Obviously, all the audience did not realize that there was this scene, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in exclamation.
“Holy shit, is this improvisation?”
"Definitely not, the piano has followed suit."
"It sounds familiar, isn't it confusing??"
"Yes, it seems to be "Chrysanthemum Terrace"!"
"Ji, you uncle! You fake fan, this is "Lanting Preface"!"
"This song sounds so good when played on the erhu."
When the agreed aria was reached, Su Chengyi put down the erhu, stood up, and took the microphone from Chen Jinzhi's hand.
Only Chu Qingmian’s piano accompaniment was left, and the environment suddenly became quiet.
Some people saw him pick up the microphone and were about to scream, but their mouths were covered by the people next to them.
Then the entire auditorium returned to the same silence as before the start of the program. Su Chengyi abandoned distracting thoughts and only listened to Chu Qingmian's piano beats.
“In the blink of an eye, the beautiful city disappeared in an instant.
On the bluestone street, you look back and smile gracefully.
Have you ever hated me? You shook your head and sighed, who made you frown?
But in the deep boudoir, only the smell of rouge remains. ”
He had heard this song very well and felt that he had not taken the wrong beat.
But he was still a little nervous and his voice was slightly trembling.
Fortunately, it shouldn't be out of tune.
Because the audience has started a new round of screaming and cheering.
"The man flew south, turned around and glanced at you with tears in his eyes.
Holding a handful of the moon, I held it in my hand and recalled how I slept.
How can I regret it? My thoughts are closely stitched with embroidery shoe stitches.
If a flower resents a butterfly, who will you blame? "
The tune of this section is already a classic argument for whether one can write or sing. The last line of Su Chengyi almost feels like the highest tune he can sing in his life.
Without skills, It’s all about emotion.
But high notes are really the best way to set the mood.
As he finished singing this sentence, the whole audience started to sing spontaneously:
"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I am waiting for your reply in the preface,
The pen is hanging, and the waves are piled on the shore.
How to interpret the word love, no matter how I write, it is wrong,
But I only lack the understanding of your life.
It has nothing to do with Fengyue. I am waiting for your reply,
There is no shame in handwriting and no fear of right and wrong in the world.
The rain hits the banana leaves, and the breeze continues for a few nights.
I am waiting for the spring thunder to remind you who you love. ”
The sudden chorus of a thousand people was unexpected by everyone. The effect can be said to be extremely shocking, just like a KTV with a thousand people.
At the end of the performance, the applause was like thunder, and even the judges’ seats The middle-aged and elderly people applauded vigorously
Mr. Li's eyes were filled with thoughts, and there were faint tears.
Aware of Su Chengyi's probing eyes, he nodded and smiled.
I seem quite satisfied. Su Chengyi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The host could not conceal his excitement. While applauding, he motioned for Chen Jinzhi and Chu Qingmian to come to the front, and the three of them bowed together.
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