A lonely brave man, I become the king of music
Chapter 196 So life is as bright as a song
Whether it was Li Mushang or the rest of the team on the stage, they all broke their defenses. As expected of the cross talk queen, she was so funny.
The audience was about to open their mouths to scold the show crew for being immoral and concentrating on watching the show, so why don't you give me an advertisement?
Uncle Qian waved his hand: "We don't have an advertisement, I just see that the atmosphere is a bit dignified, and I want to be active and relax a little bit."
"Don't talk about just a few seconds, is it as long as a day?"
Everyone really wants to beat up Uncle Qian now, it's so annoying.
Li Mushang and the others on the stage should not be affected in any way. He made a calm gesture, signaling for the team members to prepare again.
The scene gradually became quiet, and after more than ten seconds, Li Mushang nodded to indicate that he was ready.
Chen Jia stretched out her slender hand and placed it on the black and white keys of the electronic piano. A poignant melody sounded, which made people want to cry inexplicably.
Uncle Mu Yang's wrist twitched quickly and he tapped lightly on the big brake, which complemented the melody of the electronic organ.
The lights on the stage dimmed, and even Li Mushang and everyone could only see a blurred outline.
The virtual naked-eye screen slowly lit up, and a leaf fell from the treetop, swaying and swaying with the breeze, as if a lone boat finally landed on the water, causing ripples.
The specific information of the song is displayed.
"What can I use to keep you"
Lyricist: Phoenix
Composer: Phoenix
Vocals: Phoenix
Chen Jia's keyboard skills are definitely the top among Huaxia female keyboard players. She can play melodies of different scales with her left and right hands on the two rows of electronic keyboard keys.
This difficulty is quite high, similar to Zhou Botong's left and right fighting skills in "The Legend of Condor Heroes", which requires one mind and two tasks.
The melody in the previous section revealed all the time that the work Li Mushang and the others sang this time is a heartfelt work.
The viewing angle of the screen is stretched, it seems to be in a wetland park, the picture is also dark, it is not clear whether it is day or night.
The egret skidded over the lake at low altitude, and the lake water rippled again when the soles of its feet touched it.
The angle of view zooms in and follows the direction of the ripples, and finally the ripples of fallen leaves overlap with the ripples washed by egrets, forming larger waves.
The melody of the keyboard gradually disappeared, and the whole picture and the stage were dead silent.
Dou Wei, the god of rock and roll in mainland China, was bending over with his hands on his knees, staring intently at the stage.
Everyone in the super music fan group whispered: "This doesn't seem to be punk?"
"They changed their style this issue."
"Is this considered rock and roll? Why doesn't it sound like it to me?"
Dou Xian said slowly: "This band is even more powerful than you imagined. I thought it was Lao Mu leading the three young people, but now I think I was wrong."
"The soul and backbone of the team is not the oldest Zhao Muyang but the lead singer Li Mushang."
"They are classical rock. From the prelude, does it sound a little more world music and religious?"
"These three are common. Even in the West, there are very few people who play classical rock. I haven't seen another band doing this type of music in China for so many years, which is very rare!"
"The style of music is obviously very mature. If this is a work they prepared temporarily, then I can only say that Huaxia has produced another musical genius."
"amazing!"
The person who made this comment was Dou Wei, and his three words are too heavy.
Many bands in the backstage were also a little confused by the change of Fenghuang's style, but there were still a small number of bands who heard it was classical rock.
After a few seconds of silence, the disappearing keyboard melody was played again, but it was a soft new melody.
Li Mushang played the classical guitar, and the music atmosphere became a little lazy, as if a person who had been sleeping for several years had just woken up.
"Hey~~ You forgot, the cold wind passing through the wound."
"Hey~~ If you believe it, you will live a lifetime without pain or itching."
The singing voice is very gentle and full of healing, almost to the extreme.
Just like the calm lake water on the screen, no matter how ups and downs it is, it is still just a little bit of ripples.
In the cold winter in the picture, there are ruins, but they shine brightly under the winter sun.
Li Mushang's singing, after the cold night faded, turned into warm sunshine gradually rising from the horizon.
Everything began to recover, seedlings emerged from the ground, and silkworm chrysalis broke out of cocoons and became butterflies.
This seems to be the cycle of life, the alternation of all things and the laws of nature.
This is the rule of life and death, and all people can do is awe.
Li Mushang continued to sing, still unhurried and gentle.
"Hey~~ why are you, you want to sing when you see the snow falling."
"Why do tears fall when you let go."
After the two lyrics were sung, Uncle Mu Yang held the self-made drum in his arms on the stage, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to gently tap the drum surface.
bang bang bang!
bang bang bang!
The voice is very regular, as if following a certain rule.
The audience didn't understand what this meant at first, but when someone put his hand on his chest, closed his eyes and let go of his thoughts, he suddenly realized that the familiar-sounding drumbeat was his own heartbeat.
This is the proof of human existence, and it is also where the soul of all people resides.
The accompaniment melody began to speed up, and the beat of the drum began to speed up, as if there was some unknown force pushing and urging behind it.
Li Mushang opened his mouth after strumming the strings, his pitch gradually rose, and his voice changed from flat to emotional ups and downs.
"Pass one by one, miss one by one."
"Come here again and again, let it go again and again."
"Laughing one after another, roaring one after another."
"Scene after scene flickered, stinging ~~~ me!"
This singing is very tense and has a strong sense of substitution, which makes everyone in the audience think about it.
People are independent individuals, experience different lives, and have completely different thoughts.
Li Mushang, on the other hand, substituting everyone into it is extremely contagious, indulging in it and resonating with it.
The melody of the music on the stage stopped again, which is actually a very different way of handling it.
Usually when making an arrangement, even if there is a place that needs to be left blank, a soft melody will be used to make the transition.
Because the audience needs to be immersed in the song all the time, so as not to lose the sense of substitution.
His way of composing music is a bit contrary, but the effect is very good, at least everyone at the scene is still willing to listen.
Lift your head and close your eyes gently, then open your arms, the light gradually illuminates, as if a bonfire lit in the dark illuminates the night sky, giving people a sense of security.
Uncle Mu Yang tapped the drum lightly, and Li Mushang immediately began to sing.
"Because enjoying its splendor, and enduring its decay."
"You said don't love, and you are reluctant to let go."
"So life, it is bitter like a song!"
The audience was about to open their mouths to scold the show crew for being immoral and concentrating on watching the show, so why don't you give me an advertisement?
Uncle Qian waved his hand: "We don't have an advertisement, I just see that the atmosphere is a bit dignified, and I want to be active and relax a little bit."
"Don't talk about just a few seconds, is it as long as a day?"
Everyone really wants to beat up Uncle Qian now, it's so annoying.
Li Mushang and the others on the stage should not be affected in any way. He made a calm gesture, signaling for the team members to prepare again.
The scene gradually became quiet, and after more than ten seconds, Li Mushang nodded to indicate that he was ready.
Chen Jia stretched out her slender hand and placed it on the black and white keys of the electronic piano. A poignant melody sounded, which made people want to cry inexplicably.
Uncle Mu Yang's wrist twitched quickly and he tapped lightly on the big brake, which complemented the melody of the electronic organ.
The lights on the stage dimmed, and even Li Mushang and everyone could only see a blurred outline.
The virtual naked-eye screen slowly lit up, and a leaf fell from the treetop, swaying and swaying with the breeze, as if a lone boat finally landed on the water, causing ripples.
The specific information of the song is displayed.
"What can I use to keep you"
Lyricist: Phoenix
Composer: Phoenix
Vocals: Phoenix
Chen Jia's keyboard skills are definitely the top among Huaxia female keyboard players. She can play melodies of different scales with her left and right hands on the two rows of electronic keyboard keys.
This difficulty is quite high, similar to Zhou Botong's left and right fighting skills in "The Legend of Condor Heroes", which requires one mind and two tasks.
The melody in the previous section revealed all the time that the work Li Mushang and the others sang this time is a heartfelt work.
The viewing angle of the screen is stretched, it seems to be in a wetland park, the picture is also dark, it is not clear whether it is day or night.
The egret skidded over the lake at low altitude, and the lake water rippled again when the soles of its feet touched it.
The angle of view zooms in and follows the direction of the ripples, and finally the ripples of fallen leaves overlap with the ripples washed by egrets, forming larger waves.
The melody of the keyboard gradually disappeared, and the whole picture and the stage were dead silent.
Dou Wei, the god of rock and roll in mainland China, was bending over with his hands on his knees, staring intently at the stage.
Everyone in the super music fan group whispered: "This doesn't seem to be punk?"
"They changed their style this issue."
"Is this considered rock and roll? Why doesn't it sound like it to me?"
Dou Xian said slowly: "This band is even more powerful than you imagined. I thought it was Lao Mu leading the three young people, but now I think I was wrong."
"The soul and backbone of the team is not the oldest Zhao Muyang but the lead singer Li Mushang."
"They are classical rock. From the prelude, does it sound a little more world music and religious?"
"These three are common. Even in the West, there are very few people who play classical rock. I haven't seen another band doing this type of music in China for so many years, which is very rare!"
"The style of music is obviously very mature. If this is a work they prepared temporarily, then I can only say that Huaxia has produced another musical genius."
"amazing!"
The person who made this comment was Dou Wei, and his three words are too heavy.
Many bands in the backstage were also a little confused by the change of Fenghuang's style, but there were still a small number of bands who heard it was classical rock.
After a few seconds of silence, the disappearing keyboard melody was played again, but it was a soft new melody.
Li Mushang played the classical guitar, and the music atmosphere became a little lazy, as if a person who had been sleeping for several years had just woken up.
"Hey~~ You forgot, the cold wind passing through the wound."
"Hey~~ If you believe it, you will live a lifetime without pain or itching."
The singing voice is very gentle and full of healing, almost to the extreme.
Just like the calm lake water on the screen, no matter how ups and downs it is, it is still just a little bit of ripples.
In the cold winter in the picture, there are ruins, but they shine brightly under the winter sun.
Li Mushang's singing, after the cold night faded, turned into warm sunshine gradually rising from the horizon.
Everything began to recover, seedlings emerged from the ground, and silkworm chrysalis broke out of cocoons and became butterflies.
This seems to be the cycle of life, the alternation of all things and the laws of nature.
This is the rule of life and death, and all people can do is awe.
Li Mushang continued to sing, still unhurried and gentle.
"Hey~~ why are you, you want to sing when you see the snow falling."
"Why do tears fall when you let go."
After the two lyrics were sung, Uncle Mu Yang held the self-made drum in his arms on the stage, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to gently tap the drum surface.
bang bang bang!
bang bang bang!
The voice is very regular, as if following a certain rule.
The audience didn't understand what this meant at first, but when someone put his hand on his chest, closed his eyes and let go of his thoughts, he suddenly realized that the familiar-sounding drumbeat was his own heartbeat.
This is the proof of human existence, and it is also where the soul of all people resides.
The accompaniment melody began to speed up, and the beat of the drum began to speed up, as if there was some unknown force pushing and urging behind it.
Li Mushang opened his mouth after strumming the strings, his pitch gradually rose, and his voice changed from flat to emotional ups and downs.
"Pass one by one, miss one by one."
"Come here again and again, let it go again and again."
"Laughing one after another, roaring one after another."
"Scene after scene flickered, stinging ~~~ me!"
This singing is very tense and has a strong sense of substitution, which makes everyone in the audience think about it.
People are independent individuals, experience different lives, and have completely different thoughts.
Li Mushang, on the other hand, substituting everyone into it is extremely contagious, indulging in it and resonating with it.
The melody of the music on the stage stopped again, which is actually a very different way of handling it.
Usually when making an arrangement, even if there is a place that needs to be left blank, a soft melody will be used to make the transition.
Because the audience needs to be immersed in the song all the time, so as not to lose the sense of substitution.
His way of composing music is a bit contrary, but the effect is very good, at least everyone at the scene is still willing to listen.
Lift your head and close your eyes gently, then open your arms, the light gradually illuminates, as if a bonfire lit in the dark illuminates the night sky, giving people a sense of security.
Uncle Mu Yang tapped the drum lightly, and Li Mushang immediately began to sing.
"Because enjoying its splendor, and enduring its decay."
"You said don't love, and you are reluctant to let go."
"So life, it is bitter like a song!"
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