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Chapter 1206 YO-YO

The cello showed a sad mood, sorrowful, like weeping, Robert, Boris and others not only frowned, they rarely heard someone can pull the cello out of this effect before; If the Chinese folk orchestra is performed, I am afraid that the erhu will be the first time, because Shen Long is now expressed in the loneliness and sorrow of Erhu.

And Guo Yan linked with gourd silk was the silence of Moonlight Night and the far away of the Silk Road. Then, then

The three -minute tunes soon ended, and the scene was silent. The audience did not respond for a long time. Guo Yan couldn't help but be a little nervous, and Shen Long was calm. After all, they needed a little time to digest this new music method, but music but music, but music The charm is common, I believe they can feel the charm of this song.

Sure enough, Boris's applause sounded the first time. He had been slightly exposed to Chinese national music before, and it was much faster to digest. Then Robert and other stray artists followed. Those audiences, they are also dumped by this song.

"I have never thought that cello can be performed like this, and I have never thought that I can use this ... .. This kind of instrument is used to match the cello." Boris said excitedly. The name is very winding.

"The perfect fusion of two different music culture in the East and West, Wang, is this song written by the composer of your country?" Robert couldn't wait to ask.

"I wrote it a few days ago, and I found that even if I arrived in the United States, my music could not get rid of the influence of Chinese culture in my life; musicians, especially composers, could not escape the way of thinking and mother tongue in their nations. This is me. The restrictions are also my reliance. "Shen Long sighed.

Boris and Robert nodded silently, and Shen Long also said in their hearts. Boris remembered the traditional musical instrument Pandora in Bulgaria and the famous Robot Mountain Song; while Robert remembered the Irish vinion and Celtics; the others; others; Street artists also remembered their hometown instruments and music.

"You can integrate the music of the nation with the classic music culture, you are already a real musician." Robert remembered what Shen Long said before, and he thought it was a joke, but at this moment, he felt that there may be, maybe there is. One day he could really enter the Carnegie Concert Hall to perform.

However, this is really difficult. If you want to enter there, you must not only have talents, but also have a way to attract him, and he does not know the people in the American classical music circle at all, how easy it is to enter.

"Wang, let's give us again! Just once there is no way to appreciate the charm of this song." Boris's voice interrupted Robert's thoughts, and others also attached to harmony.

"Okay, then come again." Shen Long looked at Guo Yan with a smile, and then nodded slightly. He picked up the bow, and Guo Yan put the gourd silk on his mouth and started the second performance.

Endless loneliness and stunning, in the soothing and sad string of the cello as weeping, slowly coming, the music style is far away, sad but not hurt, which is in line with the restrained emotions of the Chinese.

The gourd filament played a simple and delicate tremolo vibrato, soft, fascinating the vibrato that shows the powerful expression of this Yunnan folk instrument, and uses its exotic style and desert yellow sand under the moonlight. As the music seems to be in the quiet and desolate moonlight, walk on the lonely Silk Road.

Good music has no national borders. They can realize the charm of this song, so after three minutes, applause sounded again; Shen Long and Guo Yan smiled at each other, and the first appearance of "Silk Road" was successful.

Although the only dozens of viewers in front of them were witnessed their success, Shen Long was confident. As time passed, the audience who witnessed their success would increase to hundreds, thousands, or more ...

Next, Shen Long and Guo Yan took a break. When Guo Yan was resting, Shen Long continued to play those classic tracks with a cello, and when Shen Long rest, Guo Yan began to play "Phoenix in the moon" with gourds. , "Caiyun Chasing the Moon", "Butterfly Spring" and other tunes.

When the performance of today, the two of them made a account, Guo Yan made a lot of money than Shen Long, which made Guo Yan very happy, and it was a bit regrettable, "Hey, how good you said if I was in the school? "

"This is not necessarily. After all, it is the United States. Pure folk music can only make them feel fresh occasionally. It is estimated that it will not work for a long time. If you want to mix it in the American music industry, pure folk music and all learning the West can’t. Like the Silk Road, combining the music culture of the East and the West. "Shen Long was awake.

"What you said makes sense, but I'm afraid it's difficult?" Guo Yan also understood, but still had concerns.

"It's not difficult to do? No matter how difficult it is, it has to be done." Shen Long buried his head and continued to write and draw on the blank five -line spectrum paper. Since the "Silk Road" has been successful, it means that this road is right What should I copy the work?

Guo Yan looked at Shen Long without any sound, and poured a cup of tea for Shen Long with his hands and gently, put it on his writing station ...

Performing at Lincoln Art Center during the day, returning home at night to practice, and thinking about the new song by the way, the time passed unknowingly; when Shen Long and Guo Yan came to Lincoln Art Center on this day, I saw the door of the Carnegie Concert Hall. After changing a new poster, another performance will be carried out here.

Of course, the two of them wanted to go in, but think about watching the price of a concert here. They had to laugh and move towards the performance venue. Now they can't bear to spend the money.

The cello sounded in the crying of the crying re -rang at the Lincoln Art Center, and then a passerby carrying a cello suddenly stopped and looked at Shen Long's side.

"YO-YO, what's wrong with you? The rehearsal still started in half an hour." The person next to him asked.
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