Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again - Chapter 4546

Chapter 4546 Sister Nian: Drums, you use drums to accompany you

Once someone leaves.

Then Nie Mi and the others have already lost before they can fight back.

Because losing the audience is equivalent to losing the game.

Vienna, who was invited down from the stage, sat in the first row, paying close attention to every move on the stage.

When he saw that the main creator sent the score, and the girl who didn't know where she came from was still studying the score, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The body was also tense from the beginning, and then relaxed.

He was afraid that Nie Mi would pretend to be stupid, so he played the konghou himself.

Nie Mi's status in the world is by no means accumulated by false fame. Many first-class masters highly praise Nie Mi's level.

Vienna is in this circle at any rate, so she knows what she knows.

Before he stepped down, he planned his speech.

Wait, if Nie Mi played the konghou, he would just say it was Elena playing the piano.

Fortunately, Nie Mi was a little self-aware and let that young girl play the lead.

Second, I'm afraid that this young girl has some skills.

Vienna saw that the other party was just getting ready for battle, dispelling his only doubts. He smiled and felt relaxed. He sat in his seat and just waited to watch the excitement.

…

Nie Mi became the only one who remained calm.

He ignored the uproar in the audience, and waited intently for the girl to finish reading the score.

It was more or less the same as he expected.

The girl clipped the sheet music on the music stand within five minutes, turned around and said to the waiting old man: "Drums, I want drum accompaniment."

Nie Mi's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what kind of feeling Qiao Nian wanted: "Okay."

He immediately told the main creator that someone would bring a drum up soon.

Eternal Sorrow Song used drums in the first place, and at the beginning, the dense drums were the first to catch people's attention, attracting the audience's attention to the stage.

So Nie Mi said that he needed drums, and the drummer in the audience didn't say anything, and offered to bring his musical instrument to him, and kept showing his honor with a blushing face.

Let Mr. Nie use his own musical instrument.

He was reluctant to wipe the drums for at least three months.

Nie Mi knew that they were taking too long, so after a brief exchange with Qiao Nian, the two separated and sat down in front of their musical instruments.

The audience in the audience has been waiting impatiently.

at this time.

The lights of the grand theater dimmed.

Only two beams of light on the stage were left to hit Qiao Nian and Nie Mi.

I saw the girl raised her hand and plucked the strings.

A "Zheng—" sound of the piano has traveled through thousands of years of history, and it hit the eardrums of everyone present.

The originally noisy venue was suddenly quiet.

The girl didn't wear the ancient clothes that should be worn in the performance, so she raised her hand casually. Under the light, her fair complexion was translucent, like a bodhi jade.

"Zheng—"

Another sound.

The audience had goosebumps.

Everyone was unconsciously attracted by the Qingyue piano sound on the stage.

The girls on the stage still raised their hands slowly, just as everyone held their breath and waited for the third sound of the piano that tore the eardrums.

I saw the girl turn her technique, "clank, clang—" the sonorous and powerful sound of the piano came to her face, and the speed became faster and faster, more and more urgent.

It's like two swords opening the gate of heaven, followed by the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, the majestic momentum is like a mountain rain, and the whistling is full of sassy momentum.

Immediately after, Nie Mi’s drumbeat came in accompanied by the sound of Konghou’s piano, pulling everyone to Maweipo, to Chang’an, where the **** battle was fought, to the frontier fortress...

In front of everyone’s eyes, a picture scroll of soldiers fighting **** battles and defending Chang’an swore to the death.

All the people present were excited.

The drumbeat stopped abruptly.

The agitated and surging sound of the piano suddenly turned sad.

(end of this chapter)