Seeing Miao Xiaohui on stage, a group of folk literary cultivators behind him were very considerate and immediately applauded to support her.
Miao Xiaohui didn't show off. After standing on the stage and bowing, she sat down on the stage. Then with a wave of her hand, a Jiaowei Qin was placed across the table.
Tuning the piano, checking the sound, strumming the strings... After everything was checked, she was ready to start playing, "Please correct me on the song 'Lang Ya Ling'!"
After that, the sound of the piano suddenly started, like a wind chime striking a bell, making a jingling sound. After the sound started, it kept ringing, and a mighty force burst out, which shocked people's hearts.
"This is a war song!"
Hearing the prelude of this song, Su Ping'an recognized the name of the song.
The war music is sonorous, generally starts quickly and is powerful, giving people the feeling of thousands of troops and making people excited.
Liu Qingxi is also a literary practitioner of Qin Dao and is quite familiar with this song, so he introduced: "Yes, 'Langya Ling' is a war song. It was witnessed by a literary master named 'Mr. Langya' at the border two hundred years ago.
This song was composed after the demon cultivator attacked the border of Daxuan Kingdom. According to historical records, nearly a thousand soldiers of Daxuan Kingdom died in that battle and over 10,000 were injured. The battle situation was very tragic. Mr. Langya personally experienced that battle, so
He was deeply moved. When he composed this song, he was in a state of agitation, so he integrated his own emotions into the song. This also made the song not only have a strong murderous spirit, but also convey a sense of murderousness.
A feeling of sadness, indignation, and solemnity.
Afterwards, this song became popular in Daxuan Kingdom, and it ranked relatively high among war songs. However, because this song requires very high playing skills, it was not widely circulated and was considered unpopular.
Kind of war song.
The scribe Miao Xiaohui dared to take this piece as a challenge piece. She must have been studying this piece for a long time. Once she can play the entire piece without any mistakes, the lowest score she can get is four lights!"
"What, is it so powerful?!"
This sentence was said by Bai Hao.
Su Ping'an was also a little surprised, but then he thought of another question, "You just said that this piece of music was composed by a literary master two hundred years ago. Doesn't it have any influence on Miao Xiaohui's performance of other people's pieces for comparison?!"
Liu Qingxi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but Tao Waner next to him instantly understood what he meant, and then smiled sweetly and said: "You think this is the Red Music Hall, and the requirements for the pieces played in our Red Music Hall must be new songs.
That's a special case, and it's all about freshness, but what the Wen Gong Competition focuses on is the basic skills and playing skills of Wen Xiu. It would be gratifying if scribes can create new pieces, but it's okay to just focus on skills without new pieces. I just want to
It’s even harder to get good grades in this category!”
"So that's it..."
After listening to Tao Waner's explanation, Su Ping'an understood.
At this time, Miao Xiaohui's performance on the stage has gradually reached its climax. The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, like a violent storm, constantly bombarding the ears of the audience under the stage, making people call them experts.
"This Miao Xiaohui is not simple. Looking at this technique, I am afraid it will catch up with the skills of ordinary literary masters!"
"That's not the case. Maybe she just practices this piece of music a lot, so practice makes perfect!"
"Having said that, it is not easy. Look at her hands, they are so fast that they are like ghosts. Her results must be extraordinary!"
Even the students from the Qindao Branch immediately changed their expressions when they saw Miao Xiaohui's playing skills and skills, "The Guqin Club was so ruthless this time, they didn't even play such a difficult game as 'Lang Ya Ling'"
The repertoire has been taken out, and judging from Miao Xiaohui’s proficiency in playing, I’m afraid she has practiced for at least three years. No wonder I felt a little embarrassed when I saw her come out before. She definitely didn’t appear last year. This has always been the case.
I’m holding back my ultimate move!”
"The visitor to the Guqin Club is not good this time. What should we do?"
"It's not easy to win the 'Langya Order'. I'm afraid not many people in our piano academy can say that we can win for sure!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the piano academy students became even more ugly.
During this period, as Miao Xiaohui played, the row of lanterns hanging in front of the piano building began to react.
Because the music was exciting and the playing skills were convincing, three lanterns were lit immediately.
Three literary lamps, candles are shining, the light is red, and the flowing light shows its extraordinaryness, and at the same time, it also highlights the extraordinary strength of the performer.
But this was not the final result. After a fierce burst, the piano music then turned into a low-pitched and gradually slowing down trend. Although the piano music was slow, there was a faint and inexplicable sadness flowing in everyone's hearts.
Everyone present seemed to see a piece of scorched earth after the war, with countless broken limbs and broken arms, and bloody corpses on the ground. These were all proof that the same people fought for the country...
The sound of the piano is like complaining, and the sadness spreads.
This is the last "gentle knife" of the song, which made many people's eyes turn red and burst into tears.
Bang bang bang...
As everyone's mood was affected, three more lanterns in front of the Qin Tower lit up in an instant, and the flames shone brightly, like torches, illuminating the world.
"Oh my God, six lights. This has already broken yesterday's record. It is currently the best result in the piano academy!"
After someone noticed the situation of the lantern, they couldn't help shouting with joy.
"What, six lights, so powerful?!"
"So strong. Is this the real strength of the Guqin Club?"
"Hahaha... President, look, Xiaohui lit up six literary lanterns, Xiaohui got the first place!"
When the people in the Guqin Club saw this scene, they suddenly became excited.
After many years, they have never achieved such good results, and now they finally have hope of defeating Qindao Academy.
"Six..."
When the students from Qindao Branch saw this, their expressions became solemn.
I have to say that this Guqin Club really has the strength to threaten Qindao Branch.
But...it's just a threat.
The sound of the piano ended then, and Miao Xiaohui stopped, put away the piano, and then looked back at Wen Deng. After confirming her results, a smile of relaxation and satisfaction finally appeared on her sweaty face.
Six literary lanterns, this is her best result ever!
Even among the results of previous literary competitions, this result is enough to rank in the top five!
"Well done Xiaohui!"
"Senior Sister Xiaohui, you are so amazing!"
"Xiaohui has really made a good start!"
After Miao Xiaohui stepped off the stage, several people from the Guqin Club immediately gathered around to congratulate the former. Then Peng Yusheng looked at Pei Shaoshang and other Qin Academy students with a smile, and said lightly: "Now you still think what I said before is...
Delusional?!"
Peng Yusheng had previously said that he would never lose to the Qindao Branch this time, and Pei Shaoshang had even retorted that they did not have the ability.
But now the people of the Guqin Society have proven themselves with actions, and they already have the strength to threaten the Qindao Branch.
Pei Shaoshang heard Peng Yusheng's provocation. He immediately snorted disdainfully and replied: "Do you think you can really defeat us just by getting six lanterns? Then you underestimate us Qin."
I’m a student of the Dao Branch. But it doesn’t matter, because next I will let you realize how big the gap is between your folk literature cultivation and our literary palace students!”
After that, Pei Shaoshang stepped onto the ring, and he... actually wanted to take action himself!