A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 188 Kyushu Tong

Countless people admired, sighed, and shouted Whale Fall 666 at the same time.

Many people did not forget to voice their dissatisfaction:
"It's too short!"

"It's only 3 minutes, it's not enough!"

"You can't bully him just because he is young!"

"How about giving him a little more time?"

"Well, in this society, there are always people who judge things based on their age. Is it so difficult to judge talents?"

"Young people will always be prejudiced by this society!"

"..."

That's right, when Jing Luo appeared on such a stage at such a young age, he said that he was not qualified enough, and those who were too junior all disappeared, as if they didn't exist, no one had ever said that.

On the contrary, after this piece, many people were dissatisfied that he only played for 3 minutes at the beginning, and complained for him one after another.

It really is a wave of unrest.

As long as there are more people involved in anything, there will always be some controversial voices.

Backstage, the staff responsible for monitoring the public opinion of the audience in the live broadcast room about the premiere of this exchange meeting felt a little speechless seeing this situation.

Before the show started, they envisioned many situations.

For example, there may be many people who are dissatisfied with the opening performance of Whale Fall, and for example, after seeing the performance of Whale Fall, everyone may praise them for their sharp eyesight.

The only thing I didn't expect was that everyone would blame them for the short opening time.

This is beyond reason!
T^T, this performance time is too short and it's not their decision.

Jingluo wrote such a long piece of music, what can they do?
Really, so angry!
Yu Hai didn't know all this, and he never paid much attention to everyone's reaction to his performance.

After changing his clothes, he was dragged to a wing on the second floor of the opera house to meet the guests.

This place can be described as full house.

In addition to Lin Wenze, Sun Qizheng, Su Chunhe and other top domestic song daddies, the leaders of the foreign delegations for this exchange meeting are also sitting here. They are all top figures in their respective domestic music circle pyramids.

It can be said that the real exchange meeting is held in this wing.

"The whale falls!"

Seeing his appearance, everyone's eyes brightened.

Auntie smiles appeared on many people's faces unconsciously.

Sun Qizheng even smiled and shouted, then beckoned him to sit beside him.

You must know that in this wing, there are still a few young juniors brought by big bosses from various countries who want to support them. They are not qualified to sit on an equal footing with the big bosses and can only sit behind them.

Lin Wenze was also sitting beside Sun Qizheng, and nodded at Yu Hai with a smile.

So Yu Hai walked over without hesitation, sat down beside them, and let Sun Qizheng happily introduce him to a few strange faces.

I don't know it's to sell the face of Mr. Sun and Mr. Lin, but the foreign friends are very warm and friendly towards Hai.

"Young and promising!"

"The old grandson has a successor!"

"I've enjoyed your Phantom of the Opera before, it's great!"

"The performance just now was wonderful!"

"I don't know if little friend Jingluo has time to go to Russia to communicate? We like you so much!"

"Tomorrow's performance, I hope you can give me some advice!"

"..."

Yu Haike responded politely, but in fact no one remembered.

Face blindness really hurts.

Fortunately, the new work on the stage has already started, and everyone calmed down to appreciate it.

Actually, Lin Wenze asked Yu Hai to come here not only to introduce him to these people.

The so-called exchange meeting, after each performance, these bigwigs will discuss and exchange their own experiences and ideas.

The people sitting here are all top-notch in the industry, each with their own areas of expertise and uniqueness. If he has any questions, he can ask them on the spot, and someone will naturally answer him. This is a rare opportunity for Hai Shuo.

The camera in the live broadcast room will also turn the camera here after each performance to show everyone the communication situation of the exchange meeting.

Looking at Yu Hai who is like a star holding the moon, most of the netizens didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Not to mention anything else, just his breezy appearance first of all makes people feel good, not to mention that he is really talented.

However, no one noticed how big a gap there would be in the minds of those young people who were used as comparisons.

Gorman Fedorov looked at Yu Hai sitting among the bosses, looking like a fish in water, and felt a little unhappy.

On such occasions, some of the team leaders from various countries would bring along one or two promising juniors with them.

He was brought in as the leading figure of the younger generation in Russia and sat behind him all the time.

However, everyone's attitude towards him was very cold and perfunctory.Moreover, although Artyom introduced him, his attitude was very casual, not at all as serious as Sun Qizheng and others introduced Jingluo, which made him feel very unbalanced.

Looking at the friendly attitude of the bosses who answered all questions of Jingluo, and thinking about their respective ages, he couldn't help but feel a sense of indignation.

Everyone is an outstanding figure from the younger generation in their respective countries, so how can Jingluo get such preferential treatment?
So unfair!
So as time passed and the bosses felt that they were having a good time communicating, the young people who sat behind the boss who hadn't had a chance to speak were gradually accumulating suppressed and dissatisfied emotions.

Finally, at a certain point, someone couldn't help it.

After Artyom once again sighed that he was not as good as Jingluo when he was young, Gaoman still smiled at Yu Hai and said: "I also admire Mr. Jingluo's talent, but unfortunately the duration of this work is too short. Like a half-finished product."

"Yes!" Someone immediately echoed him: "If an instrumental piece lasts less than half an hour, I'm afraid I won't be able to express my emotions clearly."

Yu Hai didn't respond, mainly because he didn't hear the irony in the other party's words.

He has never been able to comprehend such things as yin and yang.

On the contrary, Lin Wenze showed a somewhat displeased expression.

When Sun Qizheng heard the words, he laughed directly and said: "This is a question of ability." It seemed that he didn't feel that he was bullying young people as an old senior.

The young man who was easily killed by the old man was speechless, but his face was obviously a little dissatisfied.

His expression changed for a few seconds, and finally he couldn't hold back and muttered: "I just think that if you are not prepared enough, there is no need to insist on it. What's the use of a 3-minute opening performance?..."

His words got smaller and smaller, because no one wanted to hear him continue.

The audience in the live broadcast room are not used to him either:
"Who is this guy?"

"A relational householder, what do you want to do with him?"

"One thing to say, the piece by Jingluo is indeed a bit short, I can't listen enough!"

"Have you never heard that concentration is the essence?"

"As long as the work is good, what does the length matter?"

"..."

While everyone here was still filled with righteous indignation, Yu Hai suddenly stood up from his position.

Everyone froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Was it such a big reaction?
Is this a posture of preparing for a fight?
Artyom was afraid that Yu Hai would be young and energetic, so he was about to say a few words to comfort him. After all, Jingluo looked really young, and he really seemed to be prone to being emotional: "You young people like to joke, you are still young, and there will be more opportunities in the future. yes……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that there was no angry expression on Yu Hai's face. After he stood up, he just smiled at them and said, "Sorry, I'm sorry!"

Then he nodded with Lin Wenze and others, turned around and walked out of the wing.

Everyone was a little stunned: "This is him?"

Didn't he leave because he was angry?

Is this young man so angry?Turn around and leave after a few words of yin and yang?
Someone couldn't help frowning, feeling unhappy.

Goldman and the others couldn't help showing a sneer.

I feel that Jingluo became famous because he was young, and he was a little bit drifting. He used his temper in front of so many big shots, and didn't pay attention to the occasion, so it was difficult to become a great weapon.

Sun Qizheng took everyone's expressions into his eyes, and then slowly explained: "Today's performance still needs to be finished."

Everyone froze for a moment.It turned out that he was not angry and left the banquet, but was going to prepare to go on stage.

After thinking about it, it feels a little weird.

This exchange meeting was premiered in China, and Whale Fall unexpectedly appeared at the beginning and end, and appeared on stage twice, which was a huge crowd.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were a little baffled by Jingluo's departure, and many netizens were ready to criticize him for being ignorant and young and frivolous.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly learned that Whale Fall will have a second performance.

At this moment, everyone ignored other things, put all these emotions behind, and looked forward to his new works.

After listening to Jingluo's opening performance, many netizens who felt that other works were not interesting, cheered up at this time.

Some people even opened Weibo to call friends, and the friends who had left all called back.

"Wow! There is actually a second game."

"What kind of work will it be? Is it still folk music?"

"If there is a song like "Xiang Wang Xing", then tonight's program will be perfect."

"The previous one, you were thinking too much. It's a blessing to have a song like "Xiang Wang Xing", but you still want another song?"

"It's true that I think too much. There can be no better work than "The Elephant King's Journey."

"I just hope that this song won't be too hip, otherwise it will be anticlimactic!"

"..."

As a result, the staff who observed the background data of the live broadcast room were once again shocked to see that the audience who had gradually lost after the Whale Falling performance suddenly all came back, even more than the previous audience.

There are many listeners who missed Xiang Wang Xing before and felt extremely regretful after seeing the related video in the Music Association.

In just one minute, the online audience in the live broadcast room reached a new high.

Also because the previous gem was in front, even if everyone told themselves that it was impossible, they still couldn't help but look forward to Jingluo's second work in their hearts.

Is it instrumental or vocal?
If it is a Chinese style, it will be perfect.

They stared at the stage intently, afraid that they might be wrong even by a single frame, and all kinds of guesses were flooding in their hearts.

The Xiang Wang Xing and the others were shocked because of their lack of preparation.

This time, I can no longer be negligent.

At this time, on the stage of the opera house in Weiyang Art Center, all the bands that performed before had left.

On the pitch-black stage, four blurred figures were slowly sent to the stage by the lifting platform,

Suddenly, a light was shone to the front left, highlighting a man in black cross-collared Hanfu, sitting on his knees, with a uniquely shaped musical instrument on his lap.

His skin is like jade, shining under the light, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people fascinated.

There was an uproar in the audience for a moment, and then it was suppressed immediately.

Even after watching it countless times, the appearance of Whale Fall still gives people a sense of shock every time.

And Yu Hai also took advantage of everyone's trance, pulled his right hand, and a string of melodious and desolate notes flowed on the stage.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be pulled into the long river of history by this voice, and the years followed the notes, unfolding a picture full of atmosphere for everyone.

And on the background projection screen of the stage, along with this deep and hoarse voice, in the vast and boundless desert, three large characters slowly emerged:
Kyushu is the same!
Wow, the title of this work is really big!
Seeing the three big characters on the stage screen, many people couldn't help but have such an idea in their hearts.

"I don't know if it has any special meaning?"

"How dare you choose such a name, Jingluo is a bit bold!"

"Why can't I hold back my tears while listening to this passage?"

"This piano is so awesome!"

"..."

What instrument is this?
Some people can't help but have such thoughts in their minds when they are brought into the situation by this voice.

Of course, many audiences in Huaxia, especially the fans of Whale Fall, have seen musical instruments like Sattar because of Yu Hai's previous trip to Xizhou, and many people even bought one as a decoration later.

Most of them are foreigners.

The desolate scene like a lonely smoke in the desert was vividly outlined by this section of Sattar's solo, and it also made the foreign friends at the scene mesmerized.

They were amazed at the richness and variety of Chinese folk musical instruments, and they didn't know how many treasures that they and others didn't know were waiting for everyone to dig. Thinking of this, they couldn't help yearning again.

After 40 seconds, Yu Hai stopped his hands, and the sound of drums came suddenly, as if the scroll of time was flowing, and then the sound of guzheng was clear and bright.

At this moment, the audience left the Gobi Desert and came to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River in an instant.

In the hazy drizzle, there seemed to be a charming girl coming slowly with a fresh and graceful melody.

On the stage, the young girl pulled out the bombs casually, with a calm and elegant posture, just like the graceful and melodious voice of a small bridge and flowing water, which made people linger and forget to return.

At 1 minute and 5 seconds, Dizi came with a chivalrous spirit in the changing situation.

At this moment, everyone is almost overwhelmed by the connection from this second to the peak.

However, they didn't dare, for fear of missing this incomparable note, they could only bear with it.

Staring at the little girl playing the flute on the stage with glowing eyes, like a wolf like a tiger.

Someone's jade flute flew secretly, scattered into the spring breeze and filled Luocheng.

The audience at the scene felt that they heard the mountains and rivers of the world from the sound of the flute, which has a clear and bright beauty, and also has a majestic precipitousness.

Take it for granted in the magnificent waves.

Afterwards, the three musical instruments played in unison, and indeed deduced a colorful picture scroll.

However, after all, something was missing.

Among the audience, some people frowned, feeling a sense of inadequacy in their hearts.

For now, listening to this song is also very pleasant, and my emotions have been mobilized and gradually accumulated in my heart.

But they feel that the emotions in their hearts cannot be released at present, and they are waiting for a point.

The composers are more sensitive. They can hear that the front of the piece is laying the groundwork and has been gaining momentum, but they can't figure out what instruments should be used to attract attention under such an ensemble. Burn the audience?

As the tempo of the ensemble quickened, everyone's eyes began to fixate on the third lifting platform on the stage.

There was another figure there without showing his true face.

At the same time, the background situation on the stage is changing, and the luck is rolling and boiling. It seems that something is conceived in it, and it is about to dawn.

At 1 minute and 50 seconds, after a sudden triplet, the last light on the stage fell.

There, student Huang Xinghui held up the suona high, and with a high-spirited expression, played a high-pitched, instant-killing voice.

The loud and unrestrained tone, accompanied by the oriental dragon rushing out through the clouds in the background of the stage, making everyone's expressions lose control for a moment.

Some people clenched their fists and waved their emotions, some shouted out at this moment, some covered their mouths tightly with tears in their eyes, and some even stood up from their positions without restraining themselves, feeling too excited to attach.

Kyushu is the same!
This is Kyushu Tong!
Several composers looked at the young man sitting on the stage and muttered to themselves.

Huang Xinghui held the suona with both hands, and his body swayed up and down on the high platform with the mood of the music.

He felt that he had never felt as refreshed as he is now!

Compared with others, on this stage, he doesn't have a single mic.

But he just felt that at this moment, he looked down on himself and was fearless.

May I ask, who dares to compete with my suona?

He played recklessly, full of penetrating power, with the boldness and roughness of the loess high slope, showing his indomitable strength.

At 2 minutes and 17 seconds, the four major instruments played in unison.

Kyushu Datong!

Although it is dominated by suona, the sound of other instruments is still just right.

At this moment, a picture seemed to slowly unfold before the eyes of the audience.

The magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland, from the desert grassland in the north to the loess ravines in the northwest, from the ancient cities and villages in the Central Plains to the beautiful mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, pass before your eyes at the same time.

This piece of music vividly expresses the magnificence and magnificence of the Chinese landscape.

Atmosphere, majestic!
At the end of the song, the applause was especially sensational because of the emotions mobilized by the music.

And the barrage in the live broadcast room has gone crazy!

"Come here, kill me to cheer everyone up!"

"Stunning, my Great China!"

"Shocked me for a whole year!"

"As far as the eye can see, it is my country!"

"As soon as the suona comes out, tears will come down. There is a sense of national pride of the beautiful mountains and rivers, the prosperity of the country and the people's peace."

"I never knew suona could be played so gracefully!"

"I will be buried in a hundred years, I must have this song!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)