Chapter 1385: Unplugged Heavy Metal "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty"(2/2)
Gu Xiaobai's bass flute and Qin Chuan's alto flute simultaneously enveloped the sound of the suona, covering up its uncomfortable bass overtones.
In everyone's ears, only the sharp and exciting noise was left!
"I'm going!" Everyone under the stage was shocked.
This is the unplugged version of "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty"!
The suona can still play like this!
Wooden pipes can be used in this way!
What an experience this is!
It can be so explosive and noisy even without plugging in electricity. Gu Xiaobai actually dared to think of using a suona instead of an electric guitar!
I got goosebumps!
No, my hair is blowing up!
No, Tianling Gai is about to explode!
This is just the beginning!
On the stage, Cao Baodong's face turned red as he played, and he seemed about to faint in the next second.
That hesitant breath and trembling voice, all the way up, up!
The melody of the prelude is like the continuous mountains. After a few ups and downs, it goes straight to the top of the mountain.
high!
No matter how high!
A little higher!
Everyone's blood pressure also soared, soared!
The night wind blows, and under the light, the three people are seen at three angles, causing one soul to come out of the sheath and two souls to rise to the sky.
Everyone had an illusion for a moment.
Am I so fucking confused?
When I was in my first seventh year, I had to do this!
Off the stage, Tokarfsky was stunned as he wanted to see what Gu Xiaobai would do.
What kind of musical instrument is this? What kind of playing method is this?
Why can the voice be more domineering than the trumpet!
It's like the sun in the sky that radiates endless rays of light, but other suns are radiating rays, they are radiating jagged teeth!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The people present cheered for the third time.
Amid the cheers, some people were vaguely worried.
Using the sound of suona to replace the restless feeling of electric guitar is really exciting!
But the problem is, when people play the guitar, they don’t need to breathe!
But on the stage, Cao Baodong was on top all the way!
My face turned red from holding it in, but my breath was not lost at all!
Everyone has to sigh.
This kid’s lung capacity is so big!
Really awesome!
As expected, Master Qin Chuan picked it up with one meal!
This meal is worth it!
In fact, at this time, Cao Baodong had already used all his skills.
For this kind of continuous playing, even cyclic ventilation was not used. At this time, Dadongzi used the most primitive ventilation method of drum face.
He was like a big toad, his cheeks puffed up, then deflated, and then puffed up again.
This kind of ventilation method, which completely ignores the image and only seeks the effect, is only used by folk artists now.
If you don’t play well, the owner won’t give you money or good cigarettes or alcohol!
It doesn't matter, anyway, those who play suona don't need any image.
We are just ugly and impatient.
It's so rock 'n' roll!
He's so handsome, can he be called a rock n' roll guy?
As a suona player, why do you want to look good?
After the last sharp high-pitched sound, Dadongzi suddenly shook the suona in his hand.
Gu Xiaobai and Qin Chuan waved their flutes at the same time.
Three people stood in three directions, fixed there.
"Boom!" There was a sound of gong.
Then……
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Gu Xiaobai took a step forward and sang loudly:
"Chrysanthemum ancient sword and wine
Being soaked in coffee into the noisy pavilion..."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch -"
It’s only been a little over a minute since the show started, and it’s already been screamed four times.
As Gu Xiaobai sang, the other lights around him dimmed, leaving only a ray of light shining on him.
The LED screen on the outer ring sank silently.
"The foreigners worshiped the moon of the ancients at the Temple of the Sun
The prosperous age of Kaiyuan is fascinating——"
Gu Xiaobai suddenly turned around:
At this moment, fireworks exploded and drums sounded!
The lights are on!
The inner circle of the huge lowered LED display.
The 300-member Liyuan Orchestra appears!
The magnificent music sounded.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"
"I go!"
"Holy shit, shit, shit, shit…"
"wind
Can't blow away the long-lasting hatred
flower
Undying nostalgia
Snow
Can't reflect the mountains and rivers
moon
Can’t fulfill ancient dreams
Destiny is stamped along the palm lines
Sober up tonight without dreams
Follow fate into the myth
Returning to the Tang Dynasty in my dream——"
At that moment, the entire audience had a feeling.
Chapter completed!