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Chapter 558: Colorful Snow Flakes, The Shock of the Piano

The large square where 40,000 people gathered was very noisy. People were talking about today's program, whether there was a king of musical instruments.

But with a drum sound, all the sounds were suppressed, followed by a whizzing sound of breaking through the air, hundreds of black dots flew into the sky and then exploded suddenly.

"Boom~" A loud bang came from the sky. The audience looked up and saw that it seemed heavy snow was falling in the sky, and countless pieces fell from the sky. However, these pieces were not white, but in all kinds of colors, as if countless elves were dancing in the air, embellishing the sky above the square with a beautiful appearance.

"Wow~" Suddenly exclaimed everywhere in the square. For girls who love beauty, such a scene is really too romantic.

The men were stunned by this scene. Such a scene was completely beyond their perception. They were all thinking about how to do it.

Tian Minhong and the others covered their small mouths and looked at the colorful fragments dancing all over the sky. Their faces were so excited that they were a little flushed, and their eyes were flashing with little stars, which shows how much they liked this scene.

"So beautiful, so beautiful!"

"This must be prepared by Jiang Xingchen. Other than him, no one else could have thought of it, and he would not have made such a scene!"

"This is a gift from Bauhinia to us..."

Several girls whispered softly, while the two brothers and sisters on the other side were already cheering excitedly, constantly shaking their brother's arms: "Brother, look, look, how beautiful!"

The brother opened his mouth slightly and looked up at the sky, obviously still in shock.

Not only the people below the stage, but also the rest area on the stage. Dingbei Hou and the old man were also shocked by this scene. The audience below didn't know, but they knew it. The movement just now was obviously a grenade explosion.

"This little soul is so cool that he has made all the grenades. How does his brain grow?" the old man shook his head and murmured.

"This kid is too brave, he actually uses a grenade on the heads of so many people?" Dingbei Hou swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

He learned about the predicament of Bauhinia and rushed to see his daughter from the Eighth Legion. When he arrived, he heard that the King of Musical Instruments had been made. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly encountered such a shocking scene.

"Old man, how did this kid do it?" Dingbei Hou turned his head and asked in a low voice to the old man.

"I don't know either. This kid doesn't tell me anything. It's always mysterious!" The old man shook his head. The sky was busy these days. He usually wouldn't bother me.

When the Marquis of Dingbei heard this, he turned his head to look at Wanrou, Zhao Danqing and the others, and saw that they were still staring in the air in surprise, and they must not know what was going on!

At this time, not only the inside, but also the tourists who had left outside the venue were attracted by the explosion and turned around.

"Wow~" What was that? Some people pointed to the colorful snowflakes falling over the square and spoke in surprise.

"So beautiful. Is this prepared by Jiang Xingchen again..."

"How he did it is really incredible!"

"I wonder if there are any such arrangements in the next two games. It would be a pity if there weren't!"

The audience outside the venue was talking, and many people came back, wanting to see clearly from a close distance...

On the stage in the venue, Jiang Xingchen stood behind the curtain on the right, looking at the situation outside, smiling. Beside him was the snow-white grand piano.

He had already had the idea of ​​fireworks, but the Yuan stone explosion was caused by the instant impact of the Yuan stone after it was broken, and it would not burn at all. That kind of gorgeous fireworks could not be made yet.

However, it is still possible to use the impact of Yuanshi's explosion to allow small colorful paper confetti to fall from the air.

Of course, the ones that wrap Yuanshi cannot use iron shells. They must be wrapped in multiple layers of paper, and the shells must be large so that they can contain enough shredded paper and ensure that they can rise to the sky.

Jiang Xingchen told Xianning about this idea, but he didn't care about the subsequent work. Because he had mastered the technology of grenades, Xianning quickly completed the design.

"Hu~" Jiang Xingchen breathed a long sigh, sat down in front of the piano, and placed his hands on the piano keyboard!

"I hope it will succeed!" Jiang Xingchen thought to himself. The first music of the piano, he chose the third movement of Beethoven's pathos.

Jiang Xingchen is not familiar with the works of famous foreign musicians. He usually only listens to pop music.

However, he was very familiar with this song. Because there was a game called Jin Band in the last life, which contained a V3 song. He fell in love with it as soon as he heard it and went online to check it out and found out that this was Beethoven's third tragic movement.

Because this song is very imposing, Jiang Xingchen also checked many famous piano music.

In today's performance, he made such a big scene when he came up, which was also to lay the foundation for this piano piece!

Jiang Xingchen was ready, and the colorful fragments in the sky outside were getting lower and lower. The audience in the square had come back to their senses and were filled with more amazement. Such a gorgeous visual feast almost made them forget the party behind.

Especially the fans of Bauhinia, each of them smiled and showed a look of pride on their faces. The unhappiness and depression that had been questioned before were vented. The bigger the scene and the more shocking the scene, the more confident they were in their hearts.

On the contrary, the fat man who was arguing with Tian Minhong and the others, and the young man who was entangled with the King of Musical Instruments, had a stiff face.

However, the surprise of the audience was destined to continue. As the colorful snowflakes fell in the sky, a sound came into everyone's eardrums.

"Dangdang~Dangdangdang..."

This is a unique sound, as if multiple silk strings are tapping at the same time, giving people a feeling of harmony. After a few short scales in the front, a crisp knock was added to the harmony, and the tone was from low to high, which was very pleasant and pleasant.

"What's the sound? It doesn't look like a guzheng!"

"Absolutely not a guzheng, nor a pipa!"

"This sound is really nice, but it seems to be played by two people..."

"Is it a new instrument, the king of instruments!"

People immediately guessed this possibility, and the scene suddenly became silent, and everyone listened carefully.

Although the music behind is only a few short sections, it shows the advantages of the piano very prominently. The chords are low and the single tone changes continuously and rapidly, and the two are completely integrated.

"Is this really a musical instrument?" Many of the audiences below are professional singing and dancing troupes, and of course they can hear the tricks. Just by playing these few sections, it is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this instrument.

"It must be a piano, the sound is really nice!" Tian Minhong, Xiaoyu and the others were even more excited, staring at the place where the sound came from on the right side of the stage.

The dozen fans behind were shocked: "So what these girls said is true, there is really a king of musical instruments!"

In an instant, the fans of Zijing were all excited, just like Xiaoyu and the others, staring at the right side of the stage, waiting for the final answer to be revealed.

The fat man behind them was stunned, and opened his mouth slightly and shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible, didn't the eldest prince say that they don't have the king of musical instruments? This..."

The brother and sister on the other side, the sister held her brother tightly and asked in a low voice: "Is this the King of Musical Instruments?"

"It should be! Curious performance, wonderful sound!" The brother nodded, listened intently, and his eyes were full of energy. As a professional, he had a very deep understanding and love for musical instruments. In these few short scales, he was completely fascinated by the tone of the piano.

When the sister got the exact answer from her brother, she turned her head and went to find the person who was arguing with them on the sled, and gave her a proud smile.

But at this time, the young man, like the fat man on the other side, was frozen in place, with a look of astonishment and disbelief.

Not only them, but many people who previously believed that Jiang Xingchen could not create the King of Musical Instruments, but this performance was under pressure. Now they are confused. No one would have thought that there would be a King of Musical Instruments.

At this moment, the crisp sound suddenly changed, and the rhythm of the chords strengthened. The curtain on the right side of the stage rolled up, and a taller circular small stage slowly moved out, approaching the front desk little by little.

Above the small stage is a snow-white triangular piano. Jiang Xingchen is sitting in front of the piano playing with a focused expression.

"Wow~" the audience exclaimed.

"So beautiful! Jiang Xingchen looks so handsome when he plays!" The girls who were close to the stage all exclaimed like this. Tian Minhong and the others were excited to clench their fists when they saw the piano again.

"This guy is so big and looks strange enough, but he looks really good. His appearance is worthy of the title of King of Musical Instruments!" Fans of Bauhinia thought to their hearts.

The dozen people standing behind Tian Minhong then understood why Tian Minhong could not depict the appearance of this instrument because it was really hard to describe.

The rhythm of the music is accelerating, and a magnificent tune is played, which makes people feel excited.

At the end of this tune, Jiang Xingchen smashed his hands hard on the keys.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The three short and powerful syllables were as if they were hit by heavy hammers, shocking people.

With the last three syllables, three continuous muffled sounds were made around the square, and another hundred black dots exploded at high altitude.

Before the first batch of colorful snowflakes fell, a large number of them followed, and the explosion echoed the piano performance, the scenes and music merged, making the momentum of the song even better. The double impact of audio-visual makes the audience's blood burn.

On the stage, Dingbei Hou chuckled: "Now someone is going to be slapped in the face again. This kid is thinking about me, and he knows that I love to see this!"

The old man laughed and said, "There is no way, they still don't know this kid enough. This kid looks stubborn, but in fact he is very sinister... This piano is really good, I don't have much interest in music, and they all think it sounds nice..."

The fat man in the audience and those who were about to watch Jiang Xingchen's jokes were pulled away at the moment when he saw the piano, showing a bitter look on his face! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!


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