Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 962: My rhythm

The Ming Yuefu performance lasted for a quarter of an hour. During this quarter of an hour, the music was played without a trace of noise. When the music ended, the noise was like boiling water, and praise came out from everyone's mouth without hesitation.

But Boss Mo didn’t seem to appreciate it and said: “I heard a revolving door while listening to the music. I thought I was going to die.”

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly and said: "On the other hand, it's not bad, especially for us old men."

"Wow, I feel like I'm old too." Xiaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The Emperor suddenly said: "The music style of Mingyuefu can indeed bring people into the realm of near-death. It allows people to see the impressive past in their lives and recall all kinds of things. It is inevitable that they will feel sad. In this kind of mood, it is difficult to say This song is not good, but..." Renhuang changed the topic and said unceremoniously: "It is not a song, but it is a kind of music that uses music to confuse people. To be precise, it is a kind of music."

"Mr. Huang is still at a high level." Zhang Tianliu chuckled and said, "I didn't even notice."

After listening to the Human Emperor's analysis, Zhang Tianliu did have a clear understanding, and after listening to it, it was now difficult for him to remember what the melody was. Instead, he was full of memories. It just felt good, but what was good about it? I can't even tell.

I'm afraid only Wang Qi can tell the difference clearly.

However, the audience did not feel this way. They were brought into memories by the music. Although they were sad, they no longer paid attention to the quality of the music. They just said it was good, but what's so good about it? No one could come up.

"What a wonderful performance. The students of this class of Mingyuefu gave me a much better feeling than the previous ones..." The emcee who spoke only said that it was good and wonderful, but he subconsciously ignored the specific aspects that were good. , not that he didn’t mention it on purpose, but because he had never listened to other music, so he naturally thought that the music with a stronger sense of substitution would be better. Little did he know that this sense of substitution had transcended substitution, and was entirely due to the influence of sonic magic, which pulled people in Enter the atmosphere reflected by the nine people of Ming Yuefu.

"Now we invite the Shancheng team to play for us." After the emcee finished speaking, he immediately retreated outside the ring.

"Don't lose too ugly." Linglong warned.

"Alas, Sister Long." Xiaobai stepped forward with a smile and directly conjured up a set of drums, which immediately stunned everyone.

"I knew it." Rizhao, who was also watching the game, laughed and said, "Maybe it's an English song!"

The strange woman next to Rizhao said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid people here won't appreciate it."

"Haha, heresy." Ji Qinao immediately sarcastically saw Xiaobai's drum set.

"How to play what?" Xiaobai was too lazy to pay attention to Ji Qin'ao's words.

"Sentimental ones are definitely not acceptable now, dynamic ones are almost the same." Zhang Tianliu said, Xiaobai quickly shouted: "Then there is no Moutai."

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly, walked up to Xiao Bai, and directly moved out a grand piano. After Boss Mo sat down, he lit a cigarette. Zhang Tianliu also lit it with a smile, took out his saxophone, and then quickly wrote a piece of music with one hand. words, turning it into a crystal-like microphone. Finally, a random amplification array was arranged, and the microphone was gently tapped to make a dull sound of "bump".

"What else can't this guy's runes do?" Rizhao was very surprised, because the sound from the microphone was very high-quality, as if it were real, and the amplification array also had a very acoustic feel. He even Listen out for the subwoofer.

To his surprise, Zhang Tianliu had no intention of singing, and took out the microphone just to facilitate the reception of sound.

"Let's start." Zhang Tianliu looked at Boss Mo and Xiaobai.

"Wantusriver..." Xiaobai knocked the drum stick a few times excitedly, and then the drum stick fell on the drum set. At the same time, Boss Mo's piano also sounded.

As soon as this melody came out, the scene was a little shocked!

Before they could figure out the two instruments, the microphone floated in front of Xiaobai, and Xiaobai started humming vicissitudes of life.

A passage that no one could understand was slowly said by Xiaobai. This should be a very failed performance, but Xiaobai’s drums and Boss Mo’s piano, the rhythm of the two sounds was so catchy that the audience I unconsciously ignored the nonsense Xiaobai said, but felt that Xiaobai's voice was another musical instrument!

Zhang Tianliu held a cigarette in his mouth and followed the rhythm of the melody. His posture swayed for a moment. Suddenly, he took the cigarette between his fingers and bit the filter of the saxophone. Suddenly, the saxophone began to hum coquettishly.

The addition of saxophone made the melody more dynamic, and the entire audience could not help but follow Zhang Tianliu's swaying figure!

Everyone was not only surprised to hear it, but also confused!

Drums, piano sounds, Xiaobai's incantations, Zhang Tianliu and the saxophone's charm, have become a completely different style of music from Mingyuefu. It does not pull people into some mysterious realm like Mingyuefu. It's just an involuntary rhythm that makes people's bodies move.

"This...this is also music? It feels good...well, that, it has a taste!" Fairy Zhaoyi no longer knows how to describe the freshness that the three Sanren gave her, she just feels that it is unique, nice, and more importantly Yes, it seems to be fun!

"Oh, Sanren and the others are really good. They can play all these things, especially Brother Xiaobai's drum, which can actually play two cymbals!" Yingbao was also shocked.

But the most coquettish one is Zhang Tianliu. His saxophone voice is so unique and offbeat, like a kitten scratching his heart, and his performance is also too exaggerated.

Everyone in Mingyue Mansion frowned. Zhang Tianliu and the others played instruments that they had never heard of before, and they did play a unique style. However, they failed to give them a strong impression, which is undoubtedly a failure!

But no matter what they thought, the performance by Zhang Tianliu and others continued. After the song was played, Boss Mo continued his cigarette and played the piano. Xiaobai also stopped playing the drums with a smile. Only Zhang Tianliu threw away the cigarette **** and added another The song "Wu Xin Kuai Yu". Find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com

"Cheating!" Only one person in the room knew it!

Zhang Tianliu was completely cheating. Although Mingyuefu scored fifteen points for each song, and Zhang Tianliu’s two pieces together took less than ten minutes, each song was a song. After one song, he had to stop and wait for the score. But Zhang Tianliu continued to play, obviously relying on others not knowing how to perform one more song to gain popularity.

This time, it was almost Zhang Tianliu's solo. Boss Mo and Xiao Bai only added some notes from time to time, leaving Zhang Tianliu alone to play slowly.

At this moment, under the spotlight of everyone, not only his figure was moving, but even his long flowing hair seemed to be slowly swaying in the blurred music.

Solo is the most charming, but it must be mastered, otherwise in the eyes of others, Zhang Tianliu is just moaning for no reason.

But no one would think so at this moment. The charm of Zhang Tianliu's solo began to amplify unknowingly. The audience only felt that Zhang Tianliu was enjoying this moment. He enjoyed the feeling of being dominant, enjoying the brilliance when blooming on the stage, and also People enjoy watching it. This is substitution. Zhang Tianliu used another method to insert the audience into his rhythm, enjoying the performance, enjoying the stage, enjoying the music, and enjoying Zhang Tianliu's swaying variety!