The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 64 0064, A Qin and a Xiao, the Jianghu is surging
Today, the highlight of this musical instrument academic exchange meeting has finally arrived.

Without much talk, the order was determined by the toss of a coin, and then the stage was turned to four young people representing Chinese and Western instruments and music.

The first to perform were Aanzo and Angelo.

At this time, the stage of the concert hall was filled with the best pianos and violins of the Central Conservatory of Music.

The two men specially changed into tuxedos for the performance and walked slowly onto the stage with the elegant steps of Western aristocrats.

After a bow, Aanzo sat down at the piano and Angelo also put the violin on his shoulder.

Everyone was curious about what kind of piano and violin duet piece Alvaro and Daniel wrote in such a short period of one day and two nights.

Ever since Yunfeng entered the concert hall, the slight bit of nervousness he had felt before has disappeared without a trace.

He wanted to see how powerful this professor of the Maro Conservatory of Music, a famous Italian pianist, was, and his nose was pointed to the sky.

"Ding ding..."

Aanzo was seen smiling, his slender fingers jumping deftly on the black and white keys.

The piano, with rich emotional expression, plays beautiful notes one after another, echoing in the concert hall.

Then, Angelo, with his elegant and upright figure, plucked the strings.

The sound of the violin, full of spirit, was like a breeze, floating past everyone's ears.

This piece of music, for both piano and violin, is relatively simple, very lyrical and slow, like the morning mist falling over the lake in summer, refreshing the whole body yet warming the heart.

Everyone in the concert hall pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

This piano and violin duet is so beautiful and smooth, and so colorful!
but……

The expressions of enjoyment on everyone's faces gradually turned into confusion, and they began to whisper to each other in groups of three or four.

Tang Yu frowned and whispered, "Isn't this the 'Trace of the Sky' by the famous Austrian composer Robert?"

Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Is it someone else's song?"

Tang Yu nodded and replied, "Yes, although it is a long time ago, I can confirm it is."

"That shouldn't be the case." Yunfeng stroked his chin and analyzed, "No one here is an amateur. Their cheating methods are too low-level, aren't they?"

"But..." Tang Yu thought for a moment and said, "This is not Robert's original song "The Mark of the Sky". The original song is a piano solo with a light rhythm. They made some major changes."

Is this also considered a new song?

Strictly speaking, that's definitely not the case, but if the changes to the original song are significant, it can indeed be considered a new song.

Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Are they fixing this bug?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Yu didn't understand.

Yunfeng explained: "Teacher Wu only said 'each side should compose a new piece of music to compete', but he did not make more detailed regulations on this 'new piece of music', so they took advantage of this loophole."

Tang Yu said unhappily: "It's too shameless to do this."

Yunfeng said nonchalantly: "Whether it's a new song or an adaptation of an old song, we will definitely win this competition."

By the time the piece was finished, everyone in the concert hall already knew that it was an adaptation.

However, before anyone could ask, Alvaro stood up and said, "What do you think of this new song that Daniel and I adapted from Robert's "The Mark of the Sky"?"

Unexpectedly, Alvaro took the initiative and made the matter clear himself.

The concert hall was filled with whispers.

Suddenly, a clear and loud applause sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person clapping was actually Wu Zhongyu.

She just smiled and didn't say anything, just clapped her hands.

Alvaro and the others all showed smug looks on their faces.

Then, there were more applause, but the vast majority of it came from people abroad.

Yunfeng, on the other hand, felt that Wu Zhongyu's smile just now was a bit creepy.

Tang Yu gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "It's our turn."

Yunfeng nodded and said, "Let's go."

The two went backstage because they needed to change their clothes.

What clothes?

Wu Zhenhui specially borrowed Hanfu for men and women.

It is said that this is the only way to perfectly blend with this song.

Ten minutes later, the two came out of the dressing room backstage.

The moment Yunfeng saw Tang Yu, his heart beat rapidly at a speed of 120 miles per hour.

She took off her glasses, tied her hair into a fallen horse bun, and paired it with a red and white Hanfu, she looked like a person in a painting.

Yunfeng was not bad either, wearing a light blue Hanfu, which was slim and elegant, with a net scarf on his head.

Tang Yu blushed slightly and asked, "This is my first time wearing Hanfu. Doesn't it look good?"

Yunfeng swallowed his saliva and smiled, "If you don't look good in Hanfu, then no one else will look good in it."

Tang Yu smiled sweetly and said, "Let's go out."

As soon as the two of them appeared, the originally noisy concert hall instantly became quiet. Not only the people in China, but also the people abroad were stunned.

This style and class are much better than a tuxedo or a bow tie.

The two of them slowly walked to the center of the stage and bowed to the people below.

Then, they walked towards the musical instruments that were already prepared on the stage.

However, the two did not start immediately, but paused for four or five seconds.

Then, Yunfeng recited with emotion: "The ups and downs of the world are created by our generation. Once we enter the world, time will pass by. While talking and laughing about the imperial plan, we are still drunk with life.

Holding the sword, he rode on his horse and waved the ghost rain, the bones were like mountain birds startled and flew away. The world is like tides and people are like water, I can only sigh that few people return to the rivers and lakes. "

As soon as the word "hui" fell, the people in the audience had not yet reacted when the "clang" sounds followed.

Tang Yu was seen stroking the strings of the piano with both hands, and the sound of the piano continued to spread down the stage, which was very elegant.

After a few beats, some clear flute sounds joined in.

The sound of the guqin is sometimes lingering, subtle and long, and sometimes low, distant and ethereal. The soft and elegant sound of the dong flute in between is even more moving.

A zither and a flute, a man and a woman, seem to be asking and answering each other.

Suddenly, a clanging sound came from the ancient music, as if a strong murderous intent burst out.

The hearts of the people in the audience tightened.

However, the sound of the flute remains gentle and soothing.

At this time, Yunfeng and Tang Yu had already entered the state, as if they were in a world of swords and sabers.

After a while, the sound of the guqin turned soft, and the strong murderous intent disappeared.

However, in the blink of an eye, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, taking the lead, and the murderous intent reappeared.

The sounds of the zither and flute rise and fall, and change in pitch, just like human speech.

Many people clenched their fists, the ups and downs of the fists made their blood boil.

As I listened, Yunfeng's dongxiao once again dominated the melody, and Tang Yu's guqin was just the clanging accompaniment.

The sound of the flute became higher and higher, and the sound of the piano became lower and lower.

The murderous intent and murderous intention that were previously played out turned into loneliness and sadness.

The audience realized that the song was about to end.

"Zheng Zheng..." Suddenly, the sound of the piano started playing rapidly, and in an instant, it stopped abruptly.

The flute sound also stopped.

The concert hall was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard, as if time had stood still.

At this time, everyone in the audience was recalling the few lines of poetry that Yunfeng had just recited.

The world of martial arts that only appears in novels is truly something that people yearn for.

This is a song with a fairy-like aura, which makes people feel the joy of being a martial artist.

Everyone has a martial arts dream in their heart.

It's even worse on Blue Planet.

Because Chinese and Chinese characters are the first language and writing here.

Martial arts are no longer limited to China.

Finally, someone broke the quiet atmosphere and asked, "What's the name of the piece you just played?"

Yunfeng and Tang Yu smiled at each other and said in unison: "Swordsman!"

What a great "Swordsman".

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Although it is a different culture, people abroad can tell the difference between good and bad.

From the fascinated expressions on their faces as they listened just now, we can tell who won this competition.

"Clap clap clap..."

One.

two.

Three.

……

The applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

It's a little late, but it's not a big problem.

At this moment, the applause belonged to Yunfeng and Tang Yu, as well as to Chinese national instruments and music.

Ling Yunuo murmured, "Xixi, what should I do? I've fallen in love."

"what?"

Ling Yunuo said to himself: "But, I have a strong opponent, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)