The previous depression caused the audience to burst out with great energy. The home was ruined, the relatives were displaced, and hunger and cold were intertwined. No one wanted to see such a situation. The high-pitched suona and the penetrating sound completely ignited their passion. They wanted to work hard, they wanted to drive away the enemy, they wanted to regain their homes, and they yearned for a life of peace and prosperity.

Although it is the same song that men should be self-reliant, it has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before. There are many actors from other song and dance troupes present. They all come with the purpose of learning, but they are also unknowingly affected their emotions.

In the box on the second floor, Feng Xuanzhang couldn't help but exclaim. Many singing and dancing troupes have covered men who should be self-reliant this year, and have also tried to add other instruments to cooperate with drums, but compared with suona, it is completely incomparable.

When the man is at the end of his self-improvement, the soldiers who are boxing quickly form a team, and the background on the stage changes again. The left and middle are still broken mountains and rivers, but the right scroll is replaced by a general sitting upright on the back of a horse, pointing straight ahead with a spear.

The singing had stopped, but the instrument was still playing. After a simple pass, the sound of drums rang out again.

The drums hit the audience's hearts one by one, from slow to fast, giving them the feeling of being the soldiers on the battlefield and rushing to the front line.

"We are going to counterattack!" The audience, who had already been excited, saw such a scene and heard the trembling of the war drums, they felt that they had a force to ejaculate from their bodies, and they would not be able to expel them without exerting them.

In the private room on the second floor, Tang Chuxue and Wu Tianfeng's eyes shone brightly and their fists were clenched unconsciously.

The erhu sounded again. More than ten guzhengs and pipas in the backstage sounded, setting the scene in a big way. The scene of the general leading troops was expanding in the eyes of the audience.

"The wolf smoke rises, the mountains look north, the dragon rises and the horses neigh the sword energy is like frost..." Jiang Xingchen's loud singing rang out.

To serve the country with loyalty is the song that Jiang Xingchen can think of the most suitable song for this scene. Since the original song was made of symphony, he put a lot of effort into adapting the song. In the end, Wanrou made great efforts and barely used the erhu, guzheng and pipa to set off the scene. But even so, it was still different from what he remembered.

However, at this moment, for the audience's desire to clean up the old mountains and rivers, adaptation to this level is enough.

Sure enough, together with this song, infinite pride rose in the audience's heart. This time, it will surely drive away the enemy and regain the old land.

Tang Chuxue on the second floor looked at Jiang Xingchen with his eyes shining. The whole performance was definitely based on the battle of the First Legion not long ago. The Tianyi Kingdom is in the north of the First Legion's headquarters. Isn't this what the meaning is to look at the north of the Yangtze River and Mountains at this time?

On the stage, the soldiers in formation were as proud as the sky, mopping the ground with long swords, and moving forward step by step.

"The heart is like the vast river of Qianjiang River. Who can resist each other for many years..."

In the lyrics, all the elements related to the original background. Jiang Xingchen has been replaced by the Qiankun Empire. Qianjiang is the largest river in the empire.

After the lyrics of this line were sung, the picture in the middle also changed. On the hanging curtain, the general led the soldiers to fight against the enemy's life and death.

"Hate and desire to be crazy, the sword is aimed at, how many loyal souls are buried in other places! Why don't you cherish the death of your family and country to repay your country? I'd be speechless, and my eyes are filled with blood and tears..."

This sentence vividly depicts the situation where soldiers died in battle and returned from the horses. Especially the Marshals on the second floor, Tang Chuxue and Wu Tianfeng, who were deeply touched. Looking back on the war they experienced, countless soldiers stained the wilderness with blood, their eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.

The soldiers who performed on the stage were all Dingbei Hou’s city guards, and many of them retreated from the front line. At this moment, a sense of tragedy was clearly revealed on their bodies.

Then, Jiang Xingchen's tone was raised and he sang the climax of the song. The picture on the far left also changed. The general stood on the top of the city wall, and the soldiers below raised their swords to celebrate. In the distance were the enemy troops who fled in a panic.

"Regain the lost land, people look north, and people look north, grass is green and yellow dust is flying... I am willing to defend my territory and open the border again, and the dignified empire will let all sides congratulate you!"

"I won! Finally, I won!" The audience's energy was relieved. The previously suppressed emotions finally vented with pride. The last lyrics made them feel uncontrollable.

The curtain of the stage slowly fell, and the middle part ended.

"Wow~" A tide of applause broke out in the venue, both for the excitement of the music itself and for the excitement of defeating the enemy and regaining lost ground.

In the box on the second floor, the marshal slapped the back of the chair hard and said loudly: "Defend the territory and open the border, come to congratulate everyone, what a song, good lyrics!"

Tang Chuxue said in a low voice: "This guy actually used that battle to perform such a wonderful song and dance."

Feng Xuanzhang frowned and shook his head and said, "Why do I feel like it's almost there?"

After he said this, the few people nodded: "Indeed, I also feel that there is something missing!"

Not only them, but also the audience, turning defeat into victory and driving away the enemy makes them happy, but they don’t have that kind of refreshing pleasure in their hearts.

"The performance won't be over?" An audience member couldn't help but mutter.

"Impossible, this is a performance, there is no other singing and dancing troupe! Bauhinia won't only perform for such a short time!"

"Don't worry, didn't you watch the curtain fall, but the Bauhinia people didn't come out..."

While they were talking, the curtain of the stage moved and rose up little by little, and the field immediately became quiet.

On the stage, the background changed again, and the three curtains became people running around and telling each other, cheering loudly in the city, and in the big city with flowers, people raised their glasses to celebrate.

When everyone saw these three pictures, they laughed. The feeling of pleasure that was bad just now was immediately found. We won, how can the people not celebrate, how can the miserable life be improved before, how can the empire that has to be congratulated among the world not prosper, how can people not be happy in their hearts!

In the middle of the stage, everyone from the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe came up. Jiang Xingchen was holding a suona in his hand, Wanrou crossed the flute's mouth, and Mei'er gently stroked the guzheng with both hands.

More than ten guzhengs, more than ten pipas, and more than ten big drums later were students of the Imperial Academy.

The soft flute sound first sounded, and the cheerful song was played, but the feeling it gave people was different at this time. Under different artistic conceptions, different charms could be heard from the same song.

The joy of people's lives before was the ecstasy, but now it was the ecstasy of defeating the enemy and the empire's strength.

Immediately afterwards, Mei'er's guzheng played a cheerful song from the Food Festival, step by step!

These two songs completely interpret the post-war celebration, and the audience's sense of pleasure continues to increase.

Then all the guzhengs were played at the same time, and the atmosphere in the field was completely mobilized, and the audience began to clap their hands according to the rhythm.

After this song of step by step, the pipa was played, and more than a dozen students from the Imperial Academy waved their strings quickly.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang..."

This time, the pipa was not the ambushing Xiaosha and urgency. The extremely fast rhythm interpreted a strong joy, which suddenly pushed the atmosphere to the peak.

The golden snake danced wildly, and the extremely fast pace made the audience clapping faster. The interaction of the audience made other singing and dancing troupes who came to watch were envious.

In the box on the second floor, several judges sighed softly: "The performance of the Zijing Song and Dance Troupe, although it is all excellent works, it is impossible to have such a good effect! This is not worse than the song Smiling and Proud Wanderer during the New Year's Song and Dance Performance!"

"A man should be self-reliant at the beginning, and the whole audience was driven! At that time, it overturned the imperial singing and dancing tradition and urged people to move forward! The Smiling and Proud Wanderer behind was free and easy. But now..."

Feng Xuanzhang said to several people at this time: "The reason why this performance is so successful is not because of the repertoire, nor because of the new instrument. Although every repertoire in this performance is quite good... His performance can achieve such an effect completely because he turned the music into a story!"

After a brief pause, Feng Xuanzhang said, "I wonder if you have discovered it. The reason why we are attracted is not because of the music itself, but because of the story of which country was destroyed and the family was destroyed before!"

"It seems like yes!" Why do you all nod?

"How did this kid think of it? The stage design using the scroll is no longer new. Many singing and dancing troupes now use it. But he is different. He actually interprets a story with multiple curtains. It's amazing!" Feng Xuanzhang said.

Tang Chuxue interrupted at this time and said, "Using old methods to create new ideas, this is Jiang Xingchen's ability! I wonder how the people of Yueying Kingdom will react when they see this performance!"

"This..." Feng Xuanzhang shook his head and said, "I can't explain this clearly! I think it should work..."

At this moment, the music on the stage changed again, the theme was still cheerful, but the sense of rhythm and rhythm suddenly strengthened.

"The vast world is my love..." This time it was not Jiang Xingchen who sang, but Wanrou.

Jiang Xingchen took the flute and followed the accompaniment with a smile on his face. This song is the most dazzling national style. Of course, he has adapted it into a happy style.

Feng Xuanzhang is right. His performance stage this time is to connect the songs with stories. Through the New Year's singing and dancing performances, and the effect of storytelling, he has confirmed that doing so will definitely have an excellent effect.

However, Feng Xuanzhang did not judge that this hand is the most dazzling national style, which is Jiang Xingchen's ultimate goal. The bright rhythm and the extremely poisonous melody, and after the previous series of preludes, this cheerful song will definitely be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The purpose of his doing this was to spread the divine songs of his own world and spread them all over the country! He created momentum for his performances in the Moon Shadow Kingdom! He did not believe that the Moon Shadow Kingdom would not listen to other music except for the love-themed music, and did not believe that such a strongly poisonous song would not affect them.

At this time, the joyful atmosphere was brought to the peak by this song, and the audience swayed to the melody with the gentleness on the stage.
Chapter completed!