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Chapter 233 Divine Revelation

Chapter 233 Divine Inspiration

The competition in the finals has entered a fierce stage.

In the brilliant golden color, Shen Huiling once again holds the sovereignty of the stage in her hands.

That's a disruptive impact.

Before this, people had never dared to think like this.

Through a complex lever system, the keys and stops of the pipe organ transform and transform the sound, and then burst out. The electric blower is like the heart of a giant beast, allowing nearly 2,700 bronchial tracheae to sound at the same time.

The sound can be heard several kilometers away, along with the rain swaying in this area.

If architecture is condensed music, then tonight the pipe organ is the most beautiful chord in this building.

Judging from the shocking sound effects alone, this is already the best instrumental performance tonight. It seems that no one can surpass the status of this behemoth no matter what.

This is the pinnacle of human intelligence and technology in music.

Just like Romain Rolland once said - "A musical baptism from head to toe."

This is no longer a meeting place, but heaven and earth.

More than 60 sound stops were violently controlled by her feet, which was the roar of heaven.

But her hands were caressing the keys gently but quickly.

Those caressing of the keys became a wonderful dance of joy and joy.

In the world of pipe organs, dancing is not a neutral word, but a complimentary word. It means the most complex part that a person can play and the grandest sound that can be challenged.

16th notes, 32nd notes, using both hands and feet, like driving a machine composed of notes.

She was controlling and intoxicated, like a peerless daughter of a dragon rider.

The organ also answered it, breathing magnificently, and the notes surged through the venue like dragon flames.

Amidst the roaring dragon flames, her clear and high-pitched voice burst out.

This is her ultimate dolphin sound.

One of the best timbre techniques in the world.

Among the soaring and deep high-pitched female voices, her voice is perfectly smooth, gorgeous and high-pitched.

Then it becomes tactful, ethereal and ethereal, entering a new level.

She doesn't need a choir.

No choir can achieve the effect she delivers alone.

She controls the church organ, and she alone is a kingdom.

The sea seems to be floating in front of people's eyes.

On the shore of the boundless blue Aegean Sea, a girl in plain white embroidered clothes plays the grand piano for you.

Above her head, dragons surged and waves boundless.

In the waves, a powerful breath blew violently from the gap between her vocal cords and throat, and the high-pitched dolphin sound suddenly penetrated the sky, ethereal and ethereal.

The sound of the piano controlled the pod of dolphins. They leaped into the air in the blue sea, splashing large waves on the water, and then dived into the bottom of the sea, leaving behind many white foams.

They play with the maiden, and they love her because she created them.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the dolphins are intertwined, so harmonious.

The girl stroked the piano keys and also stroked the dolphin.

In her world, she only believed in them.

The bright golden light shines on the tens of thousands of people below the stage, rendering everything intoxicated.

All viewers are pulled into her realm and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

This is top-notch performance, which transcends the performance itself and makes people unaware of the traces of performance.

I just want to look at her, look at her again, and chase her.

Except for her performance and singing, everything in the venue was quiet.

People standing outside the road are also quiet.

Natsukawa Haiyue didn't dare to express her anger, and the same goes for Kamishiroko next to her.

There's no comparison, there's really no comparison.

The gap between the men's and women's finals is really too huge.

After all, they are all normal people over there, performing normally.

Here you are directly facing the sky, playing with your emotions.

The queen was not interested in the men's finals, so she returned to Osaka in the morning.

This may become a lifelong regret for her.

The eyes of the judges on the judges' bench have been fixed on the stage.

Dansheng Huazhi was the only one who was able to break free and become slightly conscious.

Gorgeous performance, ultimate dolphin sound, unparalleled atmosphere.

This was an insurmountable pressure for Yu Bao. She sighed in her heart and her face was ashen.

But what she didn't know was that Yu Xian was actually fine.

I just enjoyed the performance, drank water, and went to the bathroom in the middle, but there was no other big reaction.

He sat on the chair, holding his cheek, admiring her performance.

Yuxian Jisheng really liked this performance, very much.

Her dolphin sound reminded him of the legendary 'Rou Liang'.

She was a singing girl from the Zhou Dynasty who had stopped living and made a living by singing. Her singing voice was clear and high-pitched, whirling in the air like a solitary goose. After being away for three days, her singing voice was still lingering around for a long time.

[The lingering sound lingers for three days without stopping]

Now think about it, is that the earliest dolphin sound that appeared in ancient China?

Shen Huiling completely tore off the disguise of dressing up as a boy and fought with all her strength in Yusha's posture.

So what did he do?

Nothing to do.

One leg was crossed over the other, a little numb.

So he changed one leg and crossed it, it was that simple.

In the lounge on the top floor of the venue, you can have a panoramic view of the audience through the high window glass.

The boy sitting next to the female general squatted on the chair, folded his arms, and watched the scene in front of him.

"Then the kid is finished." He bit his finger and sighed softly.

He then looked at Shen Huiling's father, Shen Huikong, and called his name familiarly: "Uncle, did you borrow this organ for Aling?"

Shen Huikong smiled and nodded.

"Don't you think it's excessive?" the boy said calmly, "This kind of resource inclination is completely inconsistent with the standards of fairness."

"There is no such thing as fairness in competition. You understand this better than me." Shen Huikong shrugged.

"But I quite like him. Is there any way I can help him?" the boy said. "If he loses so miserably that he looks like a drowned dog, I don't think I will be interested in him anymore. But it's not easy for me."

It’s time to play.”

"No." The girl shook her head, "The status gap is too big, and the resources available are also too different."

"It's boring, I'm going back first." The chestnut-haired woman stood up.

Maybe she didn't want to see that miserable scene of defeat. It was obvious that the young man had come all the way here, but he still couldn't go on in front of the power behind the scenes.

Shen Huekong could use his connections to borrow the church organ for his daughter, but who could bring a miracle to the young man? Obviously, no, no one here would help him.

"Let's finish reading." The female general wearing a bronze mask suddenly said.

The woman paused in her steps, let out a long sigh, and held her forehead: "Must I suffer this?"

"When you meet a stubborn kid like Aling, that guy is really unlucky." The boy patted the woman's shoulder, "Thank you for continuing to read."

The woman glared at him, and the boy laughed.

The timbre of the singing voice and organ spreads out, and the rhythm gradually comes to an end.

The small mechanical device shook, and the giant beast gradually became quiet.

People held their breath and greedily devoured the last notes.

They were dumbfounded, like a group of slaves captured by music.

Everyone remained silent, and after a final burst of super chords that seemed to be played by dozens of hands, the organ ended quietly.

In the heart-stopping silence, Shen Huiling slowly stood up and bowed in thanks.

She is as beautiful as a bouquet of burning and blooming flowers.

Only then did people wake up from her realm, bursting into a burst of screams and applause.

Her votes are rising like a rocket.

The red ticket pool on the screen is as bright as blood.

She did it, and when she asked herself, she felt that she was getting closer to perfection.

——No, it’s perfect.

She enjoyed the cheers from the audience and the judges' comments.

There is no doubt that she has earned it. In the hearts of everyone at this moment, she is still the skinny boy.

She is still deceiving all the viewers.

The only one who knows her secret is Yuxian Zhisheng.

She is not worried that he will expose her, he is not that kind of person.

If he was, then she would also expose his last performance.

She has nothing to be afraid of if everyone wants to finish playing together.

"Well, can I ask you to sing a cappella?" Dan Shenghuazhi picked up the microphone and said.

It's really incredible that a boy can sing a soprano.

Of course, this is not really unbelievable. There are not a few male singers like this in later generations. But for the Japanese entertainment industry in this era, it is still quite amazing.

Shen Huiling sang it, it was her original voice, it was easy.

"Great." Dan Shenghuazhi gently put down the microphone.

After the judges gave extremely high evaluations.

Shen Huiling's second round has officially ended, and her performance tonight ends here.

Next, all she had to do was wait.

Waiting for Yu Xian's naive appearance.

During commercial time, there was a lot of chatter in the lounge.

"Is the electronic keyboard really okay?" the female director asked nervously.

"Okay, that's enough." Yu Xian nodded and looked down at the electronic keyboard she brought.

This is exactly what he needs.

This electronic keyboard is not that kind of electronic keyboard for home use. It has a composite, reverb, and arranger keyboard. The tone can be changed during performance, including stereo sampling and automatic drum kits.

Electronic keyboards are not expensive, much cheaper than pianos.

Compared with the pipe organ, it is cheap and small.

But it's enough, enough for him to prove something.

Prior to this, he had not prepared for the second round.

Because you are not sure of the opponent's path, if you don't prepare properly in advance and forcefully use it, you will only invite destruction.

For him, no preparation is the best preparation.

The emotions brought to the audience by Shenhuiling range from soothing to high to shocking.

This is what he wants to play.

The only way at present is to use the opponent's best to defeat the opponent.

In the finals, what can a cheap electronic keyboard do?

There are so many things that can be done.

Even if it's not expensive, even if it's tiny.

But it can not only connect future generations, but also penetrate the future.

Yu Xian was born under insurmountable pressure.

This is not what he thinks.

But fans think so.

Until they saw the relaxed and comfortable expression on his face.

They were stunned at first, and then experienced a burst of complex emotions, some relaxed, but more nervous.

This is the last round of Yu Xian's childhood.

Voting channels will be closed after his performance.

Their votes have already been cast, and those who have not yet voted are still the judges who are watching the competition, as well as a considerable number of ordinary viewers who are not people in the fandom.

However, at this time, the expectations of these ordinary viewers are not very high.

Especially under the spotlight.

Yuxian Zhisheng actually appeared with an electronic keyboard.

Watching him slowly walking onto the stage, Dan Shenghuazhi's eyes widened as if he had a premonition of something.

"Are you too pushy?" Even she almost lost her confidence this time.

She knew it was an electronic keyboard that could control the accompaniment.

But even so, for the pipe organ, it is an insignificant existence.

Unless he can perform a miracle.

What stood in front of him was not only the gap between instruments, but also the gap between performances.

"Can the electronic keyboard play good music, dad?" Ansan Kiyohime anxiously asked Ansanji next to her.

"I don't understand this." An Sanji shook his head, his brows furrowed.

Not far away from them, Shenhui Liuli sighed softly.

There are repertoires with electronic keyboard elements in figure skating, but they are very rare and almost no one uses them.

"The big one is coming." Sawano Kazuki said.

"You trust him so much?" Katsuo Fukuzawa asked.

"I never distrusted him."

The quiet stage, the final stage, is illuminated by a beam of light.

The light is blue and flashing.

Yu Xian was sitting in front of the electronic keyboard, pressing the coded buttons familiarly to control the electronic keyboard, as if he wanted to turn it into a sharp blade in his hand.

Then, press gently.

The light electronic music was sweet and lively, and after ten seconds, it began to vibrate.

Metallic electronic music vibrates like leaves.

In this violent vibration, the electronic sound becomes solid and powerful.

The name of the performance was printed on the big screen without any special effects.

——"Faded".

The tension spreads infinitely, and the electronic elves sit on the keys.

They don't speak because the tune is soothing.

But they will soon start talking because the pitch is rising.

The layering is so clear, thin, and translucent.

Those are their wings that fly in the sky.

The sound started to get brighter, it was the burning torches in their hands.

The rhythm is getting tighter and tighter.

Metal drum beats and the unique roar of heavy bass.

They flew fighter jets over the venue at a speed of 110 to 150 beats per second.

Then, bomb gently.

1857.

The world's first ability to record sound was born, called the sonic recorder.

1876.

It evolved and is called an electromechanical oscillator.

In 1878, the phonograph appeared, and humans captured sound for the first time.

In 1898, the electronic reed organ was developed and electronic music was born in the world.

In 1906, triode vacuum tubes and electronic music began to dance.

In 1907, the human voice merged with electronic music.

But some of the electronic music at that time was like cooking lunch in the fucking kitchen, with the air ducts clanging and banging, and from time to time it would startle you like the creak of an old bicycle.

Until 2000, electronic music was still a niche genre.

So another ten years passed.

Electronic music has become mainstream music and is developing comprehensively around the world.

The world's top DJs mix and mingle.

"Faded" ranked second on the global electronic music chart. The global single has been played more than 2.7 billion times, and the adapted vocal version has been played more than 1.1 billion times, making it onto the stage of history.

This piece of electronic music is the first ticket in life for newcomers who have never understood electronic music before.

For this era, it is a divine revelation that transcends the times.

Lingbao, don't waste your money.

Listen, times are changing.

(End of chapter)


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