238 [The ancient road of vicissitudes, the sound of camel bells]
Accompanied by the sound of the big bell, the curtain was slowly unveiled, and thirty-seven members of the Dunhuang Orchestra were scattered in a semi-elliptical formation around a thirty-centimeter-high circular pier in the center, like stars holding the moon, covering Li Yange in the center.
Watching musical instruments that I had never seen before playing on the stage, the music that was like the sound of an emperor made the audience involuntarily remember the large-scale and unprecedented historical complex of the Forbidden City in the "Last Emperor" released in the United States last year!
How spectacular it was. The 700,000 square meters of building complex stretched out, allowing many people who have never been to and have never known China to see clearly that in the distant East, there was once a brilliant and brilliant civilization with thousands of years of history.
With the gradual climax of the thrilling music, the bell ringing thousands of years ago once again made an ancient and majestic cry at the Lincoln Art Center.
The rapid zither music and the gentle erhu, under the rapid playing of the huqin, looked like the civil servants and military generals who were performing on stage, Sheng Dan Jing Mo Chou, and were showing off their swords. The cold drum music was closely presented on the stage, like a majestic emperor ascending to the throne, sitting upright, holding his head upright, and staring at him covetously.
At this moment, Li Yange was standing on the round pier, combed her handsome back and holding a baton, and showed her twelve points of passion with the members of the Dunhuang Orchestra, bringing such a brilliant sound to the extreme!
As the music gradually decreased, the once glorious and brilliant empire civilization quietly came to an end, just like the setting sun, the sun gradually set in the west until there was no more light and the night came.
"Smack it..."
When the music stopped, the audience applauded thunderously.
The beauty of the costumes is called Hua, and the great etiquette is called Xia!
If there is a musical instrument that best represents China, then the bronze bells can definitely be ranked among the top three. As early as the Shang and Zhou dynasties thousands of years ago, the bronze bells had already resounded across the world on the land of China.
Now when the bronze bell came from distant China to New York, the United States on a plane, from the other side of the ocean, the Chinese compatriots who came, especially the elderly, although they only saw the bronze bell on TV or a magazine, the genes engraved in their bones and blood all made them feel as if they were back to the vast land of China that raised their fathers and ancestors after hearing the familiar and distant bell!
The excitement that could not be calmed for a long time made them look at Li Yange and others on the stage in the distance with tears in their eyes. Although the distance was far away and they could not see the other person's appearance, under the light, the black hair and yellow skin were so familiar.
The first song was to play "Remembrance of the Forbidden City", which was Li Yange's idea. The music he selected was the most suitable opening song "Remembrance of the Forbidden City", and the one that best represents the ending is "Dawn of the Hero".
So when the band members stood up and bowed, Li Yange turned around and glanced at the nearly 3,000 audience members at the scene. Most of the rows in the front were people from the British class in the United States. Their eyes were filled with appreciation, disdain, satisfaction, and a hint of shock.
The music "Remembrance of the Forbidden City" has been circulated since the release of "The Last Emperor". However, because of the movie, the soundtracks circulated at that time were less than one-third of the music, and it was a version modified by Li Yange.
After all, the last emperor in the late Qing Dynasty could not afford such an emperor's voice.
Cheng Shaojun clenched her fists tightly. She had been holding her heart tightly since the opening bell. After the music ended, her heart gradually fell down after the thunderous applause on the scene.
Now I saw Li Yange wearing a gorgeous black tuxedo behind her big back, supporting his 1.85-meter-old height so perfectly. With the lights shining on her head, it seemed to have some kind of halo, so dazzling and handsome!
A deputy consul of the Embassy in the United States who was invited to come saw Li Yange, who was young, handsome and imposing on the stage, and smiled with satisfaction and recognition. When he received the invitation letter and ticket from Polykin Records, he was a little confused whether to go. However, when he learned that Li Yange was playing the young musician from China, he happily came to participate in this personal concert of Li Yange.
Li Yange's personal concert invited many people. In addition to the middle class of the United States, there are also many Chinese working in New York. In addition to the consul of the embassy, there are also Xinhua News Agency reporters. The reporter who came here to interview was Zhuo Jun. He had a few conversations with Li Yange in the backstage before, but because the time was too short, he didn't talk about anything.
When I saw this grand opening music, Zhuo Jun took out an ink pen from his pocket and wrote in the small book he carried with me: "Excited! I am only excited at this moment! Before today, it was hard for me to imagine what kind of music could be so shocking, but when the music of "Memories of the Forbidden City" appeared, I knew I had found it! They played so well, a young orchestra from China. They played music from the East on this world-class stage, which brought not only musical shock, but also from the five thousand years of culture of our increasingly powerful motherland!"
Without showing the audience's excitement, dullness or excitement at this moment, Li Yange, who was standing on the stage, bowed deeply, walked back to the round pier again, raised the baton in his hand, and waved it gently.
The members of the orchestra who were Duduke in their hands played quickly, and only listened to an old and lonely tone that resounded in the concert hall of three thousand people. The tragic music seemed to pull people into a quiet, vast and mysterious Western Desert.
The magnificent and magnificent Hexi Corridor is lost in this vast yellow sand. The thick and magnificent aura shows the sound of nature, with nine bends and eighteen bends, and the Yellow River at the source flows in the land of China, galloping across the vast rivers and mountains!
When "Dream of the Hexi Corridor" is approaching its climax, Li Yange's commanding movements are becoming more and more passionate, just like a drunk poet writing the beautiful rivers and mountains after drunk on a piece of white rice paper!
It makes people think a lot, as if they were back a thousand years ago, the Silk Road that burst out with brilliant civilization, witnessing the historical rise and fall of that era.
The Dream of the Hexi Corridor, a Silk Road that started for two thousand years, and an ancient hub that carries most of Chinese civilization. With the vicissitudes of life, the sound of camel bells gradually drifting away...
"Smack!"
Chapter completed!