Chapter 4546 Sister Nian: Drum, you use the drum to accompany you
Once someone leaves.
Then Nie Mi and the others have already lost before they can fight back.
Because losing the audience means losing the game.
Vienna, who was invited off the stage, sat in the front row and paid close attention to every move on the stage.
When he saw that the creator had sent the music score, and that the girl who didn't know where she came from was still studying the music score, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
The body also relaxed from being tense at the beginning.
He was afraid that Nie Mi would pretend to be stupid, so he personally performed the harp and harp music.
Nie Mi's international status is by no means accumulated through false reputation. Many first-class masters highly praise Nie Mi's level.
After all, Vienna is in this circle, and he knows it more or less.
He thought of his words before he stepped down.
Later, if Nie Mi was the one responsible for playing the harp, he would just assume that Elena was playing the piano.
Fortunately, Nie Mi had some self-awareness and let the young girl be the lead singer.
Second, I'm afraid that this young girl has some abilities.
Seeing that the other party was just cramming now, Vienna dispelled his only doubt. He smiled and felt relaxed all over. He sat in his seat and just waited to watch the excitement.
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Nie Mi was the only one who remained calm.
He ignored the uproar in the audience and concentrated on waiting for the girl to finish reading the score.
Pretty much what he expected.
The girl watched it for less than five minutes before she clamped the music score on the music stand, turned around and said to the waiting old man: "Drum, I want drum accompaniment."
Nie Mi's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what kind of feeling Qiao Nian wanted: "Okay."
He immediately told the creator and someone would bring a drum up soon.
The Song of Everlasting Regret has originally used drums. The opening scene was preceded by intensive drum beats, attracting the audience's attention to the stage.
So Nie Mi said he needed a drum, and the drummer in the audience didn't say anything. He took the initiative to bring his own instrument and handed it to him, blushing and expressing his honor.
Let Mr. Nie use his own instrument.
He was reluctant to clean the drum surface for at least three months. Nie Mi knew that they had taken too long. After a brief exchange with Qiao Nian, the two of them sat down in front of their instruments.
The audience in the audience was already waiting impatiently.
Just then.
The lights of the Grand Theater dimmed.
Only two beams of light were left on the stage, shining on Qiao Nian and Nie Mi.
I saw the girl raising her hand to pluck the strings.
The sound of "Zheng——" traveled through thousands of years of history and hit the eardrums of everyone present.
The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.
The girl didn't wear the antique clothes that she should wear during the performance, so she raised her hands casually. Under the light, her fair complexion shone through, like a bodhi jade.
"Zheng——"
Another sound.
The audience had goosebumps.
Everyone was unconsciously attracted by the clear music on the stage.
The girl on the stage still raised her hand slowly, while everyone held their breath waiting for the third sound of the piano to tear their eardrums.
I saw the girl's technique change, "Zheng Zheng Zheng -" the sonorous and powerful piano sound came towards my face, getting faster and faster, becoming more and more urgent.
It's like two swords opening the gate of heaven, followed by the clattering force of thousands of troops and horses, the majestic momentum is like a mountain rain coming, roaring with a refreshing force.
Immediately afterwards, Nie Mi's drum beats came in accompanied by the music of the harp, pulling everyone to Maweipo, to the bloody battle of Chang'an, to the frontier...
In front of everyone's eyes, there was a picture of the soldiers fighting bloody battles and defending Chang'an to the death.
Everyone present was excited.
The drumbeat stopped abruptly.
The exciting and surging piano sound suddenly turned sad.
(End of chapter)