Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 12 One person is like a thousand troops!

Just when everyone can't figure it out.

Tang Yu on the stage suddenly changed his movements!

The sound of the piano is still lingering.

The five fingers of his left hand are still moving like flying, and he can switch between the strings accurately and quickly.

But with his free right hand, he took the pipa from the instrument stand behind him!

Dang——

Tang Yu was able to complete a series of complex movements such as rotating the shaft and plucking strings with only his right hand!

The fierce sound of pipa echoed in the audience, and everyone was shocked!
At this moment, Tang Yu's aura was fully opened, shining brightly!
The pipa in the left hand and the guqin in the right hand, the sounds of the two instruments are integrated into one, which looks majestic.

And the sound of the pipa is full of the spirit of gold and iron horse.

Everyone present seemed to be in the ancient frontier battlefield, the dragon dust rolled up, and the sky was full of yellow sand!
The sound of killing and cutting was loud, as if it was ringing in the ears, and the blood was rushing uncontrollably!
Tang Yu was alone on the stage, but his momentum was like a thousand troops!

The barrage in the live broadcast room has already exploded:

"Fuck! Is it true? Tang Yu knows how to do this?"

"Wow, wow, no matter what his character is, at least his talent is hard to beat, and he really can't be black!"

"I feel like I'm on fire!"

"This... I don't have a place to talk to him if I want to spray him!"

The barrage soared in a straight line, covering almost the entire screen.

And the major live broadcast rooms, which had lost a lot of popularity, also returned explosively!

30, 50, 100 million...

Tang Yu's pipa and guqin directly made the popularity of the major live broadcast rooms break through to 200 million!
……

At the same time, the headquarters of the Shengshi Dynasty.

On the projection screen in the large conference room is the scene of Tang Yu playing the pipa and guqin together.

A dozen or so company executives headed by Xu Shiji sat around the table.

All of them looked solemn, staring nervously at the projection screen, tongue-tied.

"Unexpectedly, Tang Yu still has this ability?"

"He... is indeed a talent. I think it is necessary to change our plan."

"After all, it was once a legend in the music world. Tang Yu should not be underestimated. If you can't win him over, you must kill him in the cradle!"

Xu Shiji, the chief of the long table, didn't say a word, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The index finger tapped on the table, his gaze was deep and complicated.

When everyone's words stopped, he calmly spoke:
"Everyone, Tang Yu used to be the trump card of our prosperous dynasty. We single-handedly discovered and vigorously promoted the superstar of the Dragon Kingdom music scene!"

"We should be the ones who know the most about how strong he is, so don't be surprised."

"But the times have changed, and everyone is very clear that it is already impossible to become famous by fighting alone!"

"Besides, Tang Yu insists on getting together with old-fashioned Beijing opera, which is even more self-defeating!"

Xu Shiji's words were like a slap in the face, which made many high-level officials wake up immediately.

"That's right! Mr. Xu is right. Now is the era of traffic, and the media is in our hands. As long as we control the public opinion, we want him to live, he will live, and if we want him to die, he will die."

"The old guys from the Opera Association have been tossing around all their lives. Isn't Longguo opera still good? He Tang Yu is not a god who came down to earth, so he can only support it for a while at most."

Hearing everyone's echo, Xu Shiji nodded in satisfaction.

Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Lu Yifan stood alone in front of the TV.

Seeing Tang Yu playing the qin and pipa, the audience was amazed.

Lu Yifan's face was as black as a pan, his eyes were full of jealousy:

"Hmph, I'll let you show off in front of people first!"

"I'd like to see what kind of fusion method you call the fusion of opera and pop music!"

Lu Yifan sneered, he had inquired about it beforehand.

I found that not only myself, but almost no one in the entire entertainment industry was optimistic about Tang Yu's performance.

After all, opera and pop music are completely incompatible things.

To combine the two into one is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Yanjing.

"come on!"

"Tang Yu, I knew you would do it!"

Lu Yike stared nervously at the tablet, his beautiful eyes rippled.

She had a vague premonition that the radiant figure in her memory really came back today!

……

Tang Yu's movements on the stage have not stopped.

The sounds of the piano and the pipa converge and blend together, without being abrupt, but complementing each other.

And all of this is naturally due to Tang Yu's superb skills.

At this moment, he seemed to be the absolute king of the stage, using extremely precise commands to perfectly control every note!
Tang Yu immersed himself in the performance, in exchange for an audio-visual feast for the audience.

However, even with guqin and pipa in hand, this is still not his limit!
The music suddenly stopped.

The audience in the audience was stunned, their faces were blank, and they seemed unwilling to wake up from the music.

I saw Tang Yu acting like magic, took the erhu and gently placed it on his lap.

The sound of the erhu whines and complains, like weeping and complaining.

The moment the audience listened to it, their hearts were unconsciously filled with a touch of sadness.

At this moment, Tang Yu finally spoke:

"The play folds and the water sleeves rise and fall..."

"Singing joys and sorrows, singing parting and parting, has nothing to do with me."

"The fans open and close, the gongs and drums sound and then remain silent."

"Love in the play, outsider, who can tell?"

The four sentences of the prelude sounded.

A desolate and melancholy atmosphere emerged spontaneously, spreading in all directions with Tang Yu as the origin.

The audience in the audience was first amazed by the scene of Tang Yu playing music alone, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sense of sadness permeated instantly, and everyone felt the same, and the sadness came from it.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were not there, so of course the feeling could not be so intuitive.

Tang Yu's four prelude lyrics are even more dismissive:
"Haha, [-]% off water bottle?"

"I've been making trouble for a long time. It turns out that it's nothing more than that. It's a waste of my time!"

"I'm a teacher in the literature department of the university. Tang Yu's words are neither literal nor white, they are completely hot chicken!"

"What kind of bullshit fusion? I think it's no different from ordinary Gufengge, withdraw it!"

"This Tang Yu is always a clown. He only knows how to sensationalize and catch people's attention. How can he compare with my Fanfan?"

The bullet screen was full of abuse.

Originally, after the previous performance, they really thought that there was something special about Tang Yu's so-called fusion.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was full of anticipation, Tang Yu came up with only these few sentences?
How is it any different from those you love me, I love you saliva songs now?
At most, some classical Chinese vocabulary has been added, which seems to be a bit taller.

The disappointed netizens turned their anger into a sentence of unsightly remarks.

All of a sudden, the scolding in the live broadcast room was overwhelming!

All other voices were covered up.

Tang Yu's figure was even more submerged in the endless barrage.

(End of this chapter)