Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

As he spoke, Schumer picked up a small stone on the ground, knocked on his cup, and then made a crisp sound of "ding--".

He Yiche didn't hesitate for too long, just pressing the keys.

Pitch is still accurate.

Ke Yu also found it interesting, and tapped her own acoustic guitar lightly with her fingers, making a "boom—" sound.

He Yiche didn't seem to think about it, and directly pressed a key.

"Boom-"

Zhuo Yi admired: "You really have an absolute sense of pitch! Even without a reference sound, you can still recognize the high-pitched sound from the environment."

Netizens across the screen couldn't help but marvel at He Yiche's ability.

[Barrage 1: Damn, the new little brother is so strong!Love love love. 】

[Bullet screen 2: The little brother is so handsome and cool, this is not much better than that Zhou Yaoxing. 】

[Barrage 3; I want to keep chasing after it, this is the real music variety show! 】

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Everyone started playing music on a whim.

Ke Yusuan spoke first, "Why don't we have something fun?"

Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How should I say it?"

"I'll play a random song on the keyboard first, and then everyone will follow my rhythm to see if we can play together?"

When Schumer heard what Ke Yu said, he also became interested: "Okay! This will also increase our tacit understanding."

So Ke Yu pressed the keys with both hands and began to play the tune of "Luzhou Moon".

The melody is gentle, even though it is played with an electronic piano, you can still hear the classical taste. The first to keep up with Ke Yu is Zhuo Yi's drum kit.

With one tap and one step, the tune of the whole song is instantly established.

But before Schumer and He Yiche started to play, they looked at each other, as if they understood each other's meaning.

The two got up gently and borrowed a guzheng and erhu from the program group.

Schumer held the erhu, and He Yiche stroked the guzheng and joined the performance of the two. The four tones sounded in unison, instantly enriching the song.

Although everyone can't integrate so perfectly without the score, it is still harmonious enough for outsiders.

At the end of the song, everyone was still unsatisfied.

"Xiaoyu, this song of yours is so artistic. I thought it was very suitable to be played with traditional instruments from the beginning of the prelude, so I never used the guitar to bring it in." Schumer commented.

She turned her head and motioned to He Yiche: "Yiche, do you think the same as me?"

He Yiche nodded: "That's why I borrowed the guzheng from the program group. This song fits very well."

Zhuo Yi said with even more enthusiasm: "Oh, it seems that the four of us really have a tacit understanding, and we can integrate so well."

Schumer continued: "Xiaoyu, you are too scary! Just such a random flick can play such a complete song, and it is so artistic."

Ke Yu shook her head and said, "Everyone thinks too highly of me! I actually didn't improvise." She took out the score in her bag and distributed it among the three.

The three of them took the sheet music, and this time besides the tune, the lyrics were also printed on it.

He Yiche read it softly: "When I was a child, I stole someone's light by chiseling a wall. In the past, I didn't comb the house for ten years, but now I read leisurely under the lamp, and my red sleeves are full of incense. Half my life, my fame is just vain."

At the beginning of the lyrics, the allusion of stealing the light is used, and it instantly portrays the image of a poor and hard-working scholar. artistic conception.

Schumer continued to read the next sentence: "In March, there is haze all the way, the birds are flying and the grass is growing, and the catkins are flying and I can see my hometown. I don't know if you are still in Luyang, and I will cherish it for a lifetime."

"March", "Smoky clouds", and "Growing birds and grass" remind people of Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" in "Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March". Instantly outlines a scene of homesickness in a foreign land.

Zhuo Yi recited the last verse of the verse: "The lovers on the bridge come and go, the red medicine by the bridge sighs that the night is too long, the moon is shaking, people are wandering, and there is a song of separation from the black peng."

The emotional description in the words is getting deeper and deeper, using "lover" to set off "sorrow", and a good scene to set off mourning, which pushes the homesickness to the extreme.

Everyone read in unison: "Luzhou moonlight, sprinkled on my heart, under the moonlight you are no longer what you used to be, too many injuries, it's hard to express your heartfelt words, sighing that it was only ordinary at that time..."

"One sentence was only ordinary at the time" pushed the song to its climax, and regret, memory, and regret mixed all emotions in this sentence.

Zhuo Yi put down the score and couldn't help clapping his hands.

He sighed: "It's amazing, I thought this song was already very good, but I didn't expect this word to be even better!"

Schumer also commented: "The rare national style works in recent years, while citing classics, they are written with such a sense of imagery, the diction is fresh and meaningful, and the charm is long."

He Yiche was still staring blankly at the score, immersed in the song, perhaps he felt it more deeply than others.

He was originally from Luzhou, and he left home with his parents to Nanjia City in junior high school. Now that he returns to his hometown, he can naturally feel the deep homesickness in the words.

He asked slowly, "Ke Yu, is this the song you composed these two days?"

If she can make such a work just by coming to Luzhou, then she is too scary.

Perhaps her creative level is beyond her lifetime.

Ke Yu shook her head: "Actually, I wanted to create a national style song a long time ago, and I already had a rough idea, but after I came to Luzhou, I slowly enriched this song."

Zhuo Yi and Schumer seem to be familiar with Ke Yu's devilish creative speed.

"Oh, I'm used to Xiao Ke's amazing creative talent!"

Ke Yu smiled noncommittally, and said to He Yiche, "Yiche, can you sing this song?"

He Yiche's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth and asked, "Shall I sing?"

Ke Yu nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I think this song is more suitable for you to sing."

He Yiche's pupils opened slightly, and he continued to ask, "Are you willing to sing me the song you wrote?"

Ke Yu rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Of course, we are friends."

He Yiche was startled.

"Friend?" That word again.

He remembered that Ke Yu said it at his booth last time. At that time, he thought that Ke Yu was just saying it casually. After all, she is popular everywhere and should have many friends.

And now she said it again, and she is willing to sing the song she made to herself.

Did she really consider herself a friend?

Because he kept changing schools when he was a child, He Yiche, who was originally withdrawn, never had any friends, but now someone told him twice, and both times he said they were his friends.

Does he really deserve it?

Ke Yu looked at He Yiche who was in a daze and continued to explain: "Of course there is another objective reason. You are indeed more suitable for singing this song than me, and you are still from Luzhou. I think you should feel it better. The deep meaning of the song."