Chapter 24 Prelude to the Knife Club

Author: Meow and Aow

Chapter 24 Prelude to the Knife Club

At this time, the entire audience looked at the performer on the stage holding the suona and shaking his head with shock.

There seemed to be a flame ignited in my heart, and then it burned stronger and stronger, gradually expanded, and a burst of pride rushed straight to my forehead.

Excited, high-pitched, and majestic.

Is this actually the effect that folk music can produce?

Why does it sound so hot?

Perhaps, when our friends on Earth are sitting here and hearing this song, the first word that comes to mind is Sun Wukong.

When the Supreme Treasure turned into the Monkey King, it was a scene that many people would never forget.

The heroic spirit that hit me was lingering.

But many people may not know that the name of this piece is "Little Knife Club Overture".

This piece is the music from the dance drama "Little Knife Club" launched in Mainland China in 1962 on Earth. The composer is Shang Yi.

The first part of the music begins with the suona playing in different parts.

The suona was originally the backbone of the orchestra's momentum, and the high school part's suona performance in unison had an effect unmatched by any other instrument. Subsequently, other parts of the orchestra were added to further enhance the suona's role in the opening.

It feels to the audience as if it is a clarion call for the coming dawn in the darkness, and it also seems to be a signal that the unparalleled hero is coming.

There was such a ray of hope that broke through the darkness of dawn. All the depression was instantly released, and Yuyu became clarified from then on.

After that, the suona receded, and the pipa played a tense melody. The string section and the plucked section echoed each other, and the wind section in the middle was interspersed, constantly changing and extending the same melody.

This section is full of melancholy, soft bowels, generous and sad, and has a strong appeal.

It's like seeing a martyr moving forward, a struggling survivor, moving forward in darkness and confusion, waiting for the arrival of hope.

The music has the power of shocking resonance, which makes many listeners suppress a sense of sadness in their hearts.

Finally, the third part of the song they were waiting for came.

The bright melody instruments brought by the strings are constantly added, and through an ascending scale, the music is pushed to the final part. The suona once again becomes the focus of the audience, ending with a magnificent and exciting momentum.

This is breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly, a new life. It is magnificent, even domineering.

On the official website of the Music Association, there is a special live broadcast page of the Qingping Concert.

The number of barrages generated at this moment is the largest in recent days.

Friends who listen to music online seem to want to vent all their passion aroused by music on the keyboard.

"It's on fire!"

“Can folk music be so exciting?”

"What song is this? I feel like I can't control myself."

"A powerful force arose within the body!"

"..."

This is the "Little Knife Club Overture". Every time this song is played, I will be inexplicably excited. Maybe this is the charm of music.

It can arouse people's emotions and soothe people's hearts, and folk music, for Chinese audiences, is a more primitive resonance.

Listeners on Earth will think of the sentence when listening to this song: "I guessed the beginning, but I couldn't guess the ending."

At this time, in the box of Xingyao Entertainment, the two stunned people probably wanted to say this.

They guessed the beginning correctly. This time the fight will definitely start with one side being crushed.

They didn't guess the ending, and they were the ones being crushed.

How did the right time, the right place and the right people lose?

"Lin Wenze...is he so powerful?" Dai Liran whispered in a daze.

"It's not him." Sun Qizheng shook his head and rejected his guess: "Lin Wenze is not good at folk music. This is not a piece of music that he can write at his level. Without an in-depth study of folk music, it is impossible to write such a perfect work.

There must be someone else who wrote this piece!"

As he spoke, he pushed Dai Liran away and moved his body closer to a monitor placed in front of the box.

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Sun Qizheng began to stare at the screen tightly and murmured to himself: "They must have hired foreign aid. Who could it be? Yi Qingtian? It can't be him, his level is not enough. Bai Hong, it's not right either, her song

They are all slightly sad..."

While Sun Qizheng was puzzled, a line of information slowly appeared on the screen:

Title of work: "Overture to the Knife Club"

Composer: Whale Fall

Company: Xinhai Music.

Copyright: Non-exclusive.

…

Whale falling? Sun Qizheng's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see a hole in the screen.

After a long time, he turned to look at Dai Liran, and asked with a blank look on his face: "Who is Whale Luo?"

At this time, the person he was asking was watching with disappointment as the audience on the first floor cast almost all their votes for their opponent.

It felt like the bonus he was about to receive, the compliments from his subordinates, the approval from his boss, and the jealousy from his peers were all far away from him.

"What?" When he heard the question, he subconsciously replied. Then he suddenly realized what he heard. He opened his eyes wide and moved his face to the screen.

"Whale Luo? The composer is actually Whale Luo?"

Dai Liran felt that his knowledge had been subverted.

Sun Qizheng was old and focused on playing musical instruments. He had never heard that whale falling was normal.

But as the general manager of Xingyao, he naturally knows who Jingluo is. When Jingluo emerged last year, he arranged for his subordinates to recruit him.

He was very regretful that he did not succeed, but he has always paid attention to the other party. It can be said that he saw this new star rise step by step and become a gold medal with his own eyes.

In his memory, Whale Luo, who had only become a gold medalist a few months ago, was still not ranked high among Xin Hai. He always remembered him because he was impressed by his super potential.

Therefore, he never thought that in this year's Qingping Music Festival, such a young man who had only debuted for less than a year would stand in front of them and cut off their trump card.

What kind of human tragedy is this?

At the same time, in many private rooms, because this name appeared in the line of composer, it caused quite a stir.

Someone looked shocked:

"At the end of last year, Whale Luo defeated several music dads. If at that time, everyone could still think that he won by playing tricks on his lyrics, this time, he just defeated the music dads head-on, without any trace of moisture!"

Someone looked bitter:

"Compared to Whale Luo, I debuted a few years earlier. For the first time, I know that the gap between people can be so big. Maybe I will never be a Qu dad in this life!"

Some people can’t believe it:

"Whale Luo has only been out for a long time, and he can't be too old? How can he study folk music so well and write such expressive works?"

There were also people with excited faces, which was Lao Xu.

He sat in the box and patted Yu Hai on the shoulder with a smile on his face: "Good boy, I really belong to you."

Yu Hai looked calm. He couldn't defeat the opponent even if he played this piece of music. That's why he saw a ghost.

However, when he thought about the company rewards that Lao Xu had promised before, he still felt that they were quite delicious.
Chapter completed!