My Taoist Temple is trending again

According to the arrangement of the program, the running band will sing four songs in total, and after these four songs are sung, the atmosphere of the scene has become extremely warm.

The enthusiasm of the audience was too much, they kept yelling to ask them to continue singing, even rushed to the stage when they were emotional, and the security guards were too busy.

Standing on the stage, Xia Ziming and his teammates were at a loss. They had never seen so many enthusiastic cheers.

But they can't arbitrarily increase the number of tracks to waste time, after all, there is a band behind.

Several people in charge of the organizer were also very confused when they saw the current situation. After a brief discussion, they asked the host to come on stage to calm everyone's emotions, and told the audience that after the last band had finished performing, they would ask the running band to perform an additional performance for everyone. head.

But there can only be one song. To hold such a large-scale event, it is necessary to report to the fire department, public security and other departments in advance. The performance time is fixed and cannot be extended at will.

Xia Ziming was still a little foggy.If you were to perform another song, what would you sing?The title song "Up" has also been sung.

Xia Ziming glanced across the auditorium and saw Xu Qingmu who was waving to him.

So he suddenly had an inspiration, smiled slightly and said, "Let's sing "Up" for the last song, but I think it's a little different. Today, three of my very good friends came to the scene, and I hope they will sing the last song You can also come on stage and sing with me."

When the audience heard this, they followed Xia Ziming's gaze and saw a monk and a Taoist priest in the auditorium.

Take a closer look, what's more, why does this little Taoist look so good-looking?

Suddenly, there was a scream from the audience: "Ahhh, isn't this the Taoist leader of Lingyun Temple!"

The atmosphere at the scene once again set off a climax, the land was about to be overturned by them, the security guards wanted to cry without tears, and they wanted to go crazy. The audience became agitated and cleared.

The host had no choice but to appease everyone again, holding the microphone and saying loudly: "Everyone, please calm down! Calm down! If there is a riot, the event will be called off! At that time, you won't even be able to hear the last song!"

Under the constant persuasion of the host, the audience finally calmed down, and the order of the scene returned to normal, but the eyes on Xu Qingmu still did not decrease.

Tried to keep a low profile and failed again.

Xu Qingmu had no choice but to quickly leave the auditorium and go to the backcourt.

As soon as he saw Xia Ziming backstage, Xu Qingmu complained to him: "Jia Xia, why don't you discuss it with everyone because of your sudden whim."

Xia Ziming scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "The atmosphere was too enthusiastic and emotional just now, I couldn't hold back for a while... I'm sorry... But can you perform on stage with me?"

This silly white sweet really makes people unable to bear to refuse, Shan Dao's fans immediately became emotional, and said without thinking: "I can."

Then Shandao took out his own wooden fish and muttered a word. There was a "bang" and a burst of smoke. The palm-sized wooden fish in his hand grew into a huge wooden fish with a diameter of nearly one meter in an instant.

Shan Dao said: "I would occasionally knock on the wooden fish when I was listening to songs by myself in the monastery, which happened to cooperate with the drummer."

Xia Ziming was stunned, and stammered slightly: "It's, can it be like this?"

Shan Dao smiled and said, "The wooden fish was originally a folk percussion instrument, and it was later absorbed by Buddhism and became a magic weapon."

Xia Ziming was very happy, and hurriedly went to see Xu Qingmu and Song Jue again.

Song Jue ruthlessly rejected the proposal, saying: "We have sung together, and my singing level is obvious to all of you."

Song Jue only knows how to make money, he is not born artistic, he was the worst one in the chorus that day.

So Xia Ziming let him go, and blinked at Xu Qingmu again.

Xu Qingmu said helplessly: "I have studied temperament, but I only know how to play the pipa."

Xia Ziming clapped his hands and said, "That's a coincidence, they are both plucked string instruments, and the pipa and guitar are relatives, so they fit well together."

Before he was happy for two seconds, Xia Ziming became worried again: "Ah, but, where can we find the pipa at this time?"

The performance time of the last band is only ten minutes, and this sports center is in the outskirts of the city. I searched it with the map on my mobile phone, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth to the nearest musical instrument store. It's too late.

"Small problem." Song Jue said suddenly, "Although this place is remote, there are still two communities. With so many residents, it is impossible that there is no one who plays the pipa."

Speaking of which, Song Jue got up and went out to make a phone call, then came back soon, and said to the other three: "You can discuss the performance process now."

Xia Ziming didn't understand, but Xu Qingmu said: "Boss Song said yes, then he can. Tell me, how can we cooperate?"

At the same time, the official blog of the music festival suddenly posted a Weibo.

[Rock Music Festival v: Urgent!urgent!urgent!A lot of money to buy a pipa!Buy according to the original price of Pipa and give a 105 thank you fee!Send it to room 10 backstage at the music festival! Valid within [-] minutes!God!Don't ask why!The editor has gone crazy!I hate myself for not being able to play the pipa! 】

Today's music festival is already very popular, and the posting of such a microblog on the official Weibo at this time caused an uproar. Both the audience in the venue and the residents on the balcony opposite were all shouting in unison, "Pipa, pipa, pipa." ".

Those who are nearby hate that they don't have a pipa, and those who have a pipa hate that they are too far away. For a while, the official Weibo is full of wailing.

However, there was still a lucky person who happened to have a pipa nearby, so he rushed all the way, and within 10 minutes, a pipa of good material was delivered to Xu Qingmu.

Xu Qingmu took no surprise at all, and calmly picked up the pipa to try it out.

Xia Ziming was very dazed by this operation, and asked stupidly: "What kind of magic is this...?"

Shan Dao has already learned to infer other things from one instance, put his palms together and calmly said: "Amitabha, you have the ability to use the ability."

After the last band performed, the atmosphere at the music festival was still very lively. The audience did not leave the venue, and they were shouting crazily for Xia Ziming and the Running Band.

Xia Ziming and his teammates came to the stage amidst the cheers.He was still a little unaccustomed to such enthusiasm, smiled at the audience, and said: "I have sung "Up" just now, and now I am going to sing another version. Before the performance, I would like to introduce today's Two new friends performing with our band."

Immediately afterwards, the audience saw Xu Qingmu, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a pipa, who was full of fairy style and backbone, and Shandao, who was wearing an old cassock and carrying a huge wooden fish, with an unfathomable expression.

Audience: ? ? ?

The scene was so magical that the audience couldn't believe what they saw.

Monks and Taoists watching a rock festival together in harmony are confusing enough, now what are they doing?Going on stage and performing with a rock band?

The audience was confused, and the performance on the stage had already begun.

The drums sounded, and the wooden fish cooperated appropriately.Then the guitarist began to play, and Xu Qingmu plucked the strings with his fingertips, and the clear and translucent tone of the pipa blended into the electric guitar, without any sense of disobedience.

Then, Xia Ziming began to sing, and both Xu Qingmu and Shandao sang with him tacitly.

The song is still the same song, but the melody and rhythm have been slowed down, restlessness and anger have been reduced, and elements of wooden fish and pipa have been added. Classical and modern are perfectly integrated, and the collision creates a more novel cremation.

Listening to this song now, in addition to retaining its original positive vitality, there is an inexplicably more distant flavor.After listening to this kind of music after a long period of mania and excitement, the audience slowly began to calm down. They sat down slowly and listened quietly to the performance of the people on the stage.

Because of the addition of Buddhist and Taoist elements, this song seems to have a kind of power that penetrates the hearts of the people, flowing into the deepest part of the audience's hearts little by little.

At the last high note of the song, the three of them sang together.At this time, the night was getting dark, and the bright moon was gradually covered by the gathering dark clouds. After the last note fell, a bolt of lightning in the sky suddenly exploded along with the thunder. The faces of everyone on stage.

Then all things return to silence, just like the beginning of the world.

The audience had forgotten to applaud, and everyone looked at the stage intoxicated.

But the silence and touch at this moment resonates more than applause.

So, it started with restlessness and frenzy, but ended in such a quiet way.

After singing, Xia Ziming bowed to the audience with tears in his eyes, and the audience in the audience also had tears in their eyes and felt tremors in their hearts.It wasn't until the band had left the stage that the audience suddenly reacted, and there was another earth-shattering applause.

Anyone who has seen this performance will leave an indelible memory in their hearts.

Backstage, Xia Ziming still couldn't recover from the strong emotion. He hugged his guitar and was slightly dazed.

Xu Qingmu stepped forward, patted Xia Ziming on the shoulder, and said, "Jia Xia, I have to go. Master Shandao will stay here with you."

Only then did Xia Ziming come back to his senses, stared at Xu Qingmu with wide eyes, and said, "Ah, what's the matter?"

Xu Qingmu looked serious, and said: "The thunder and lightning just now were abnormal, something will happen."

Xia Ziming was stunned for a moment, then said again: "Yes...is it Nengren?"

Xu Qingmu nodded, and said: "Well, we all guessed it is. Nengren fainted before because of his luck, but he has cultivated for so many years relying on your luck, and his cultivation level is already very high, right? It may be so easy to subdue the law. Moreover, we may have underestimated him, he may be stronger than we imagined, and the people on the side of the deputy section chief may not have watched him."

Xu Qingmu was talking, and Wang San also sent a message to confirm Xu Qingmu's guess.

Nengren knocked out two guards and escaped from the hospital. He is now heading towards Lingxing Temple. Wang San has already notified nearby cultivators who can help, and those who can go will go to Nengren.

Shan Dao said solemnly: "After all, we still underestimated Nengren. However, I will always protect Layman Xia, so I will trouble you for a long-distance run on the trail."

Xu Qingmu smiled lightly and said, "But at least it didn't affect this performance. It was very enjoyable, and I will never forget it."