don't call me singer

Chapter 1120 Ruoying in the Clouds
When seeing these three words, the audience was taken aback.

"The Lord in the Cloud"?
New song you haven't heard?
Wait, is this related to Xiaobai's incident in Korea?
Is this Xiaobai's new song? !

The clouds floating in the air gradually became thicker, covering the entire central stage.

Around the scene, on the LED screens, the details of "Mr. Yunzhong" were displayed.

"Composer: Ancient Chinese Music / Gu Xiaobai

Lyricist: Ancient Chinese Poetry/Qu Yuan
Composer: Gu Xiaobai"

"Yunzhongjun" is a song of sacrifice in Chu. Although it is one of Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs", Qu Yuan actually collected it. Just like this song, Gu Xiaobai also recorded it according to the score. It has been musicalized, so the names of the two people are placed at the back.

And this model is very familiar to everyone.

The previous "Yanyan" and the like are all marked in this way.

Gu Xiaobai does not admit that he is the original composition of the song, but claims that it has been reconstructed based on the latest archaeological and historical research.

However, Gu Xiaobai and Xiaobai Entertainment enjoy the copyright of this version, so plagiarism is not allowed.

This is the reward for collecting and arranging folk music and restoring ancient music.

Seeing this subtitle, Gu Xiaobai's fans became happy.

Such a label means...

This is a new song by Gu Xiaobai!
Could it be that Xiaobai is also on stage today?
Afterwards, the subtitles continued to emerge.

"Singing: Maiden Ruoying, Chu Wuji Mission."

"Dances: Witch Ruoying, Chu Wu Sacrifice."

"The Qin of a Thousand Drums: The Soul of the Drum God."

"The Qin of Hundred Bells: Wang Mingsuo."

"Chi:..."

Seeing this lineup, everyone was surprised and puzzled.

So far, the most powerful instrument invented by Gu Xiaobai, "The Qin of Bells and Drums", has hardly appeared as the lead instrument.

These two instruments are so powerful that even the sound system of the Sea Dragon Palace can't be suppressed by people.

And now, the Qin of Bells and Drums finally appeared.

Although it was not played by Gu Xiaobai, it was played by Wang Ming and "Soul of the Drum God".

But everyone's expectations are already full.

But what people are more concerned about are the two names "Witch Ruoying" and "Chu Witch Ceremony".

They are all names I have never heard of!

What new combination?

But the word "Witch" made everyone's minds come up with a group of savages with ghostly marks on their faces.

Chinese civilization has two origins.

One source is called "history", which records the actions of human beings, saints, heroes, and legends.

The other source is called "Witch", which is the way for humans to communicate with heaven and earth, gods, and ghosts.

After so many years, "history" has become the origin of Chinese civilization, while "witch" has disappeared.

But it has not really disappeared. It has been integrated into Taoism and other thoughts. Its concepts of "animism" and "heaven, earth, ghosts and gods" have also been integrated into the root of Chinese culture and become the cornerstone of many people.

Fog gathered on the central stage, like a huge cloud, covering the entire stage.

The surrounding lights were still dim, with light leaking from the clouds.

Suddenly, a "duang" bell rang from afar.

The distant bell sounded like it was coming from overhead, and everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.

With the sound of the bell, the cloud in the center began to stir up waves.

Wisps of white mist spread from the center stage, climbed up the stands, and slowly flooded the ankles of the VIP seating area in the front row.

Feeling cold, slightly itchy.

The cloud in the center slowly collapsed, like an onion with a layer peeled off.

More than a dozen figures slowly emerged.

They were a group of men wearing colorful leather skirts and trousers, various crude weapons hanging from their waists, and various bright feathers on their heads, revealing their naked and dark upper bodies.

They were of different ages, old and young, with all kinds of scars all over their bodies, making them look like ordinary dancers.

They have different postures, some are holding animal heads, some are holding jade stones, and some are holding furs.

At this moment, the drum sounded.

"Boom!"

The dozen or so people on stage, like marionettes powered by drumbeats, jerk, change positions, and freeze again.

"Boom!"

Another drumbeat.

The posture changed again.

Behind them, the huge cloud was like a huge white cocoon, and their movements were different, but they were extremely simple and powerful.

"Boom!"

The third drum sounded, and more than a dozen people changed their postures again, and then froze.

Then there was another "duang" bell, which came from the sky.

The cloud on the stage peeled off another layer, and the cloud floating on the ground slowly spread out of the VIP seating area.

If there is no sound of singing, it sounds in the cloud.

It's the same melody that keeps repeating.

I don't know how many voices are mixed, there are males and females, high and low.

Along with the singing, more than a dozen people slowly emerged from the clouds.

"Boom!" There was another drumbeat, and nearly 30 people changed their movements with the drumbeat, and let out a loud shout: "Drink!"

One bell was always followed by three drums.

The bell sounded as if it came from the sky.

The sound of the drum seemed to come from the clouds.

The bell drives the cloud and peels off the cloud layer by layer.

The drums drive the human body and make people dance with it.

The bell is the voice of God, and the drum is the soul of man.

The bell rang four times and the drum sounded twelve.

Just an opening, people have already entered the solemn and primitive witch festival.

And the clouds that slowly peeled off from the central stage have already enveloped the audience.

It makes people feel like they are in the clouds.

The cool mist covered the ankles, and many people couldn't help stretching out their hands to shake the cloud.

On the stage, there was only a cloud cluster about three meters in diameter left.

The cloud is surging, and something is about to come out of it.

Suddenly, another bell rang.

Three drums followed closely behind.

"Dang-boom boom boom!"

With a sound of "wow", a gust of wind blew away the white clouds and mist in the center. Along with the clouds and mist, there were also countless flower petals, flying all over the sky, and falling on the whole venue.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Amidst the cheers of the audience, many girls stretched out their hands to catch the petals.

The rain of flower petals fluttered from the sky, attracting the attention of many people.

And in the clouds, a woman in colorful clothes was whirling, whirling.

At this time, everyone finally heard what the singing voice was.

"Yu Lantang, Mu Fang, Hua Caiyi, Ruoying..."

The woman in the cloud group slowly lowered the sleeves that were blocking her while spinning.

A beautiful face slowly appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, among the boys present, one counted as one, their eyes were almost straightened.

What a nice view!

This is the witch Ruoying?
(End of this chapter)