Playing Fu Xuan at the beginning, I made the whole network fall in love

Hearing Li Qingyue say this, the barrage suddenly reacted.

[Wait, Qingyue can still play the violin?]

[Ahhh

[Even if my wife jumps to wipe the glass, I will watch it!]

[Dare to let Qingyue jump to wipe the glass for you, the beauty won't kill you!]

【......】

Li Qingyue looked at the barrage and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

What the hell is cleaning glass?

But she didn't say anything, but stood up, her long purple hair soft and shiny, and her fair and delicate skin made it impossible to take her eyes off.

As soon as she picked up her violin, the scene began to change, and a silver wolf suddenly jumped out of her side, holding a clarinet in her hand, and winked playfully at everyone.

"Hey, everyone, I'm a silver wolf, haven't I seen you for a long time?"

It's the same use of aether editing, but the difference is that this time the silver wolf is purely an avatar, shrouded in a pale blue fluorescence, and its body is made up of data, which seems to dissipate at any moment.

[, Star Core Hunter!]

[Hello, Silver Wolf!]

[Wow,Suddenly I started to miss the silver wolf of Qingyue cos.,Qingyue also appeared like this at that time.,I thought it was a hacker.】 】

[The old pink is teary-eyed, my silver wolf, ahhhhh

【......】

The appearance of the silver wolf is undoubtedly a bombshell in the live broadcast room, and Li Qingyue's previous cos role also has a strong meaning to the audience, which makes people can't help but miss it.

And the most suitable thing is that the silver wolf and Kafka are both members of the Star Core Hunter, and the relationship between them is like a parent with a child.

In fact, the reason why Li Qingyue is like this is not to pull feelings.

The main reason for this is that canon is not the name of a piece of music, but rather a polyphonic musical composition technique.

In simple terms, it is a form of music characterized by the fact that the individual voices imitate a theme, but there are certain time gaps and pitch differences between the different voices.

That being the case, it was impossible to achieve enough aural effect with the violin alone, and she needed a choir.

After the silver wolf appeared, Li Qingyue slowly raised the violin and placed it on her shoulder, with a faint emptiness in her pink eyes.

Along with her movements, another data image suddenly appeared, it was Fu Xuan, Li Qingyue's first cos.

Like the silver wolf, she held the flute in her hand when she appeared, first glanced around in surprise, and then greeted everyone in the live broadcast room.

"Hello everyone, do any guest officers want to draw a lottery?"

[Damn, Qingyue's first cos character!]

[Master Fu Xuan, stomp on me with your little ice cream!]

[The first day of nostalgia for Lord Fu Xuan, woo woo...... I thought it would take a long time for Qingyue to cosplay Fu Xuan again, which is great!!]

[Wow, it's the first time Meng Xin has seen this kind of scene in the live broadcast room, and goosebumps all over my body have gotten!]

[Lord Taibusi, I like you!!]

【......】

After Fu Xuan, there are Blades and Elio.

With scarlet pupils and long dark blue hair, the blade first glanced blankly left and right, and finally fixed the perspective on Kafka played by Li Qingyue.

The confusion in his eyes gradually turned into doubt, he glanced at the cello in his hand, and then stared at Li Qingyue, and said suspiciously: "Kafka, what are you doing here?

"Hey, who do you say is the little man?" Fu Xuan hugged his chest with a fierce expression.

Elio was a black cat who sat on Blade's shoulder, first wiping his face with his paws, and then looking at the trumpet suspended in the air in front of him, his expression gradually becoming angry.

"Kafka, it's part of the script, but I'm a cat, how do you want me to blow this thing?"

Li Qingyue didn't answer, but glanced at the surrounding influences, and said softly: "Listen to me, you are all real, and our purpose today is to play Vivaldi's "Four Seasons". "

In the voice full of temptation, it is implied that the power of the ether edit is activated at the same time, and the original light blue crowd suddenly has a color, just like a black and white movie has a color at this moment.

[I rely on me, Qingyue, my god!]

[Wow, I suddenly have a sad feeling when I see this scene, Kafka's teammates and Qingyue cos's Fu Xuan are suddenly "resurrected" in this form, and with the emotions presented in "Four Seasons", they are suddenly emo. 】

[I didn't expect to see the collection of Star Core Hunters in this form, is this Qingyue's cos? 】

["Four Seasons" expresses the fear and sorrow of suffering and death, and Kafka's symbols also create fear, but what she presents is gentleness and grace, with this scene, wow......

I can only say that Qingyue really understands Kafka to the extreme, and she really has an intention to play Broken Iron!]

[No matter what the symphony is after that, I declare that today's Qingyue is still a perfect score!]

【......】

The barrage that filled the screen was all amazing, almost drowning the entire screen.

However, when Li Qingyue played the first note, everyone was suddenly stunned.

It seemed that in an instant, the band composed of the entire Star Core Hunter and the Immortal Boat Taibu Si played neat notes, without a trace of impurities.

The flute is elegant, the trumpet is powerful, the notes of the clarinet are constantly moving forward, the violin is gracefully murmuring, all the sounds gushing out, and the sounds are intertwined......

Different silvers are constantly colliding, and the main theme moves people's hearts.

Suddenly, Fu Xuan's flute, the beautiful melody seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, the galloping music was gently subdued, and the next moment, it was a trumpet with a low timbre like thunder.

Musical instruments turn into notes, notes turn into spring, birds chirp to rolling thunder, everything is seamless.

Although the trumpet is more of a foil, like a strong arm that sets off a melodious flute higher, the tone is too charming, too loud, too shocking.

This is the most beautiful sound the audience in the live broadcast room has ever heard.

For a moment, everyone felt as if they were in real spring, listening to the hail and bagpipes of the stream.

"Oh my God, this is a piece that a normal person can play?"

At this time, in front of the live broadcast room, an old man in his fifties and sixties was looking at the screen in front of him excitedly.

He is a professor at the Qingbei Conservatory of Music in China, Cai Hao, who is proficient in various musical instruments, today he just accidentally saw the live broadcast that his granddaughter was watching, and heard that someone was playing Canon, so he stood behind his granddaughter and watched. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But when I heard it, it didn't feel right.

It's such a mature and stable music style, it doesn't look like it's computer-synthesized at all!

Judging from his years of listening, the style of this piece is unique, and it is really instantaneous, but it is extremely beautiful.

Although this sounds like nonsense, it is clear that these characters are created by people with special effects, how can it be even if they are played?

But it sounded like this to Cai Hao, he suspected that in addition to these special effects, it was actually a real person performing, otherwise it would be too unreasonable.

"Hey, how is Grandpa?

The little granddaughter beckoned to Cai Hao.

"'Xiaomeng's favorite anchor is good. "

Cai Hao smiled and touched his granddaughter's little head, and then stared involuntarily at the girl who was playing the violin.

It should be called Li Qingyue, the absolute core of this live broadcast, a gentle and elegant girl.

Just looking at the appearance, no one in the entertainment industry can stand out, and it is also the absolute core of this occasion.

However, what is the style of the music?

If it's on stage, if this kind of solo can't attract the audience's favor, it will be scolded...... Of course, this is the anchor, and he can't ask the audience how he listens, and he doesn't have expectations.

Just as he was thinking this, the scene suddenly fell silent.

"It's ...... Gave up the opportunity to play solo?"

Seeing that the other "people" stopped playing, Cai Hao was puzzled.

The strength of the solo in the symphony is not simple, and it must be the kind of musical literacy that is extremely strong and powerful enough to conquer everything.

What's more, the solo violin is more difficult, because it is difficult to convince the audience with the sound of the violin.

Could it be ......

Suspicions had already begun in his mind.

But when Li Qingyue slowly pulled the piano sound, the world was left with a melodious melody with a little sadness.

The notes that seem to be able to extend to the end of the world, driving away all anxiety and restlessness, filling every corner of the live broadcast room.

Everyone's heart is beating and feeling the shock from the eardrum (good king).

That wonderful timbre makes Cai proud and intoxicated, constantly shocking the soul and producing a huge resonance.

In a trance, countless purple spider silk spread from the sound of the piano.

It wraps around everything, captures people's hearts, treats everything as a puppet, and then keeps moving forward.

In response to the confinement of the cobwebs, the clarinet and cello sound at the same time, and then converge and intertwine, turning into a gentle cocoon, which makes people sink into a beautiful dream.

But.

Just as everyone was immersed in this sweet dream, swallowed up by the tide of sound, the silk threads suddenly spread out and turned into nothingness.

This sense of nothingness rose out of nowhere, devouring the coordinated ensemble, and no matter how much everyone struggled, it still pierced the eardrums.

In the live broadcast room, students, anchors, musicians, Cai Hao, and everyone who watched through the live broadcast were all dumbfounded at the scene in front of them:

Whether it's a flute or a clarinet, it's all swallowed up by this sense of nothingness, she is dancing, drowning in color, red, purple, blue, less and less, less and less, the light gradually dims, the color gradually disappears, only the pink thread continues to extend, through the screen, into the soul.

When she danced to the sound of the harp and the people were dominated by her, all things, from body to soul, were willing to become her slaves.

Cai Hao suddenly felt that her body had been melted by her.

......。