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Chapter 577 It's Exploding (Part [-])

It is said that under the provocation of Lin Zhixuan, the whole venue was full of excitement. Under the anticipation of everyone, Chen Xiaotang whispered a few words to Lin Qingxia, and walked lightly on the stage.

Then he walked up to a student with a guitar and said kindly, "Can you lend me your guitar?"

"Yes...Of course!" Seeing that the big star Chen Xiaotang actually wanted to ask him to borrow a guitar, the student was so excited that he was incoherent.

Chen Xiaotang took the guitar and said: "Thank you!" Then he gently put the guitar on his body, faced everyone, and plucked the strings casually, and a clear and pleasant sound came out.

As Chen Xiaotang's fans, many girls have clenched their fists with great excitement, waiting for the arrival of Chen Xiaotang's voice that day.

Silence.

It was as if Chen Xiaotang had cast a spell on everyone.I just fiddled with the strings briefly, and the originally bustling auditorium immediately fell silent.

Silent.

In the silence, Chen Xiaotang sang while playing the guitar in his arms:
The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world
The dream is cold and tossed, the love debt of a lifetime, and a few books
If you default to life and death
Waiting for the annual rings round and round...

Different from the songs that Chen Xiaotang sang in the past, this song has no sensationalism or affectation, but only a trace of sadness and sadness.

This trace of sorrow, this trace of grief, was not deliberately created by Chen Xiaotang, but a natural expression, like a spring that existed in the first place, flowing in people's hearts.

Chen Xiaotang's voice has not been modified too much this time, on the contrary, it is very primitive and natural, just playing the guitar and singing casually, but it is that indescribable artistic conception that brings people into a very In the realm of weirdness.

It has to be said that the song "Fireworks Are Cold", which breaks through the air and travels through time and space, instantly ignites people's hearts.

Chen Xiaotang continued to sing:
How many floors of the Futu Pagoda broke, whose soul was broken?
The pain went straight to a mountain gate with a broken lamp and collapsed
Let me wait for history to turn around
Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a zither...

With the singing, people seem to be drawn into a desolate and lonely world, the dark night, sparks, a dilapidated ancient temple, the girl cooking wine, the elegant zither, everything is like a movie scene, with Chen Xiaotang's singing, flashed in everyone's mind.

Lin Zhixuan, who was still stubborn at first, shut up now, and looked at Chen Xiaotang who played and sang on the stage in a daze. He didn't understand, it was the same guitar, and he also sang by himself. Why couldn't he sing this before? How about a taste?

If it is said that Lin Zhixuan sang "Fairy Tale" quite a bit before, young people didn't know how to feel sad, and forced to express their sorrow for the new lyrics, then Chen Xiaotang just looked back suddenly, with thousands of worries flowing through the ages, and naturally reached the song without artificiality the state of expression.

Lin Zhixuan knew that he could never achieve this kind of realm!

Unlike Lin Zhixuan, what everyone is paying attention to at the moment is not how good Chen Xiaotang performed on the stage, but silently fell into the emotional trap set by Chen Xiaotang for them, following the song, emotions flow, and they cannot extricate themselves!

Chen Xiaotang continued singing:
"The old hometown is full of rain and the vegetation is deep
I heard you are always alone
The mottled city gate is entrenched with old tree roots
What echoes on the slate is wait..."

Many people off the stage closed their eyes and shook their heads gently, immersed in Chen Xiaotang's singing.

This singing voice is like the sound of nature, without embellishment, it is fascinating.

"The old hometown is full of rain and the vegetation is deep
I heard you still guard the lonely city
The sound of the reed flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that wild village
It is we who are destined to take root..."

The applause sounded, involuntarily, some people couldn't help applauding in the middle of the song, this applause did not seem abrupt at all, on the contrary, it was a kind of emotional catharsis.If I had to say what this emotion is, it would be one sentence: I sang really well!
In fact, in order to naturally achieve this kind of emotional exposure, further sublimation, and affect other singing realms, from the very beginning, Chen Xiaotang brewed the artistic conception of this song in his heart. This situation is like a master who draws a brush. Before painting, I want to be confident in order to be able to write freely.And Chen Xiaotang used a movie he had seen before to put his emotions into it. There is no doubt that the name of this movie is - "A Chinese Ghost Story"!
Do you remember Nalanruo Temple?Do you still remember the wild forest, the lonely lamp, the sound of the piano, and the dilapidated temple?

The content of the song Chen Xiaotang sang at this moment is incomparable to the imagination of this "A Chinese Ghost Story", except that the "Lanruo Temple" in it has become "Jialan Temple", and the love affair between humans and ghosts has become the parting of infatuated men and women .Therefore, Chen Xiaotang did not hesitate to substitute himself in, incarnating as the hero "Ning Caichen" in it.As the saying goes: Tears are floating, but the lips are empty.Fallen leaves fall into running water, and it is the fate of thousands of years not to stop.Nostalgia is the old land, the traces that have already been spotted.Unable to lock it, the world of mortals piled up.

At this moment, the first part of the song was sung, and the applause rang out again. People were so excited. They had never heard such a melodious and beautiful song. The most important thing was that this song seemed to be sung from the bottom of their hearts, without any pop songs Some of them are pretentious, some are just revealing their true feelings...

In fact, there are two versions of the song "Fireworks Are Cold" that Chen Xiaotang is singing now, one version is sung by Jay Chou, and the other version is a cover by Lin Zhixuan.

This song comes from "Luo~Yang Jialan Ji". The story describes the relationship between a royal general and the woman he admired in Luoyang City, the ancient capital of Luoyang, which was prosperous and then collapsed more than 500 years ago. love story.After the general met a woman by chance, the two fell in love at first sight and made a private decision for life. At this time, the general was recruited by the court to fight on the border. In the years of war and chaos, the imperial capital Luoyang has been reduced to ruins and dilapidated. Finally, the woman sticks to the general and does not meet her , became a nun, and when the general came back after experiencing hardships, he found the ancient Jialan Temple where the woman became a monk, but she had already passed away.The general could only listen to the rain falling outside the ancient Jialan Temple, recalling the time when he was envious of others, and lamented that human affairs are like fireworks, easy to be cold and easy to divide.

As we all know, Jay Chou's typical singing is unclear, but his emotional brewing is amazing. Chen Xiaotang is articulate, but he can't learn Jay Chou's "stunt skills". The version was taken out.

This can be regarded as "retribution is not good", before Lin Zhixuan sang Chen Xiaotang's "Fairy Tale"; now Chen Xiaotang sang Lin Zhixuan's previous version of "Fireworks Are Cold".Speaking of Lin's version of this song, because the lyrics and music are clear, it is more poignant and sad than Jay Chou's original song, and it is more people can find the image of the story in the lyrics.

The song was melodious, and Chen Xiaotang himself was completely immersed in the artistic conception of his song, unable to extricate himself.

The second part was about to start, but at this time Chen Xiaotang abandoned the guitar, took the erhu handed over by Lin Qingxia, and gently pulled it up.

There are no other fragments in this rhythm, just the choked sound of the classical erhu, just like the sobbing of tears, which makes people fascinated.

On the stage, Chen Xiaotang was holding the erhu slightly, his posture was so skillful and elegant, there was no extra words, and there was not a single line of lyrics, there was only him and the erhu in his hand, immersed in a piece of his own mythology.

Off the stage, someone looked at him with folded palms and listened to this extraordinary erhu performance, seeming to have forgotten that this is a song, but an erhu solo.

At about two or three minutes, when Chen Xiaotang pulled this erhu to its peak, people suddenly felt that their hearts had been broken by this erhu sound.

No one would have imagined that this ancient musical instrument, which was looked down upon by many young people and the pop music scene, would be able to unleash such intriguing power in Chen Xiaotang's hands.

Off the stage, the reporters were also deeply moved by Chen Xiaotang's erhu performance.

"I have to say that at that moment, I felt that I fully understood what he was playing, and the tone of the erhu seemed to have connected with my soul."

"I have to admit that I was moved by this ancient musical instrument. When we were proud of playing the electric guitar and playing the piano, the big star Chen Xiaotang taught us a lesson with an inconspicuous old erhu. We understand what it means to be moved!"

"The charm of the erhu burst out from Chen Xiaotang's fingertips and infected all of us. Our ancient musical instrument burst out with new life at that moment!"

"Suwen Chen Xiaotang is good at Chinese style songs, this time his unique erhu performance in the songs proves once again the powerful power of Chinese style!"...

This is the evaluation of Chen Xiaotang's performance of the erhu by many media reporters in the future. At that moment, Chen Xiaotang was also directly elevated from a pop music superstar to the sacred status of the godfather of Chinese style music.

Gently put down the erhu, this time Chen Xiaotang didn't take any instrument, just sang a cappella boldly.

"Listening to youth ushering in laughter envies many people
The annals of history are too ruthless if they are gentle and refuse to write
Fireworks are easy to be cold, personnel and affairs are easy to divide
And you're asking me if I'm serious
Thousands of years later, who will be waiting
And how can Qing History not be true to Wei Shu Luoyang City
If you are passing through the door of the previous life
Follow the world of mortals and follow me wandering for the rest of my life..."

Off the stage, Lin Qingxia stared at Chen Xiaotang on the stage obsessively. Looking at him, her eyes were already moist. Chen Xiaotang's unadorned voice, the tune and melody without any accompaniment, and the extremely poignant lyrics all deeply touched her. It was engraved deeply in her heart.

Her lips were closed, her beautiful eyes stared, and she covered her cheeks with her hands, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to help crying.

Don't laugh, there are too many people like her at this moment, everyone was brought into a sad and beautiful mood by Chen Xiaotang, and they couldn't break free.

That song, like thousands of threads of affection, entangled them, making their flesh ache, their heart ache, their internal organs ache!

The singing was wandering, Chen Xiaotang held the microphone tightly, his eyes were blurred, and the last part of the song was also the part with the deepest and densest emotions.It's like a dam that has been stored for a long time, waiting for the moment when the gate is opened and the water is tilted.

What will the flood look like? !

Chen Xiaotang suppressed his voice, tilting his long-simmering feelings along with the lyrics——
"It's raining, it's raining, the old hometown is deep in vegetation
I heard I heard you are still guarding the lonely city
The sound of the reed flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that wild village
Fate takes root is us
Fate takes root is us
Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity..."

When the last word was uttered, a teardrop rolled down from the corner of Chen Xiaotang's eye.

He wiped it lightly with his fingers, and his posture was so handsome that he exploded!
Boom!
Without warning, thunderous applause!

Everyone stood up from their seats in unison, tears flashing one by one, looking at Chen Xiaotang, crying, shouting, screaming, crazy!

Crazy, they're all crazy!
Yes, at that moment, it would be strange not to be crazy!
(End of this chapter)