I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

There was applause.

Everyone looked at Lu Yuan who was surrounded.

He was the only one standing on the whole stage.

With the light on, Lu Yuan seemed to be bathed in a clear glow.

This is a mysterious aura that is hard to describe.

Hu Wei, Cheng Peng, Xu Hong and other famous Chinese traditional music figures sat in the front row, beside Lu Yuan.

They looked at Lu Yuan, looking at the helpless young man who kept shocking them these days.

In fact, Xu Hong still has some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

in the end……

What are those two poems?

Other reporters, audiences, and major media are watching Lu Yuan quietly.

When the applause of the audience ended, the whole theater became extremely quiet.

They were waiting for Lu Yuan to speak, say some thanks, or the creative process.

But Lu Yuan did not say the opening remarks...

He didn't even take the microphone next to him, but silently looked at the stick.

Lu Yuan would not command, even if he had been learning these things these days, he would not command.

All he knows is to swing the stick, and then start, after the beginning, every time he changes the tone or changes the instrument, he will move the stick and control the rhythm.

Lu Yuan can only do this.

However, these things are clearly enough!

Standing on the stage, Lu Yuan was in a calm mood, without any tension at all...

Then, he suddenly swung his stick under everyone's eyes, and then made a slight gesture.

Then a loud suona suddenly sounded, and the tone instantly rushed to the highest point like a tide, erupting from the beginning...

Everyone only felt that the shock was very abrupt!

Obviously, the suona here is much better than Huang Da, and the equipment here is also completely different.

Even Lu Yuan felt that this moment was more comfortable than during rehearsals.

Lu Yuan waved his stick, and on the other side, the drum rang

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the sound instantly became rush. Similarly, this rush sound gradually sublimated and turned into a very majestic force, hitting people's hearts!

Although he had heard it several times during rehearsal, Hu Wei was still infected by this sound.

He felt a puff of blood in his body as if followed by the suona and drum sounds, as if he had returned to the feeling of his youth.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Good music can infect people, touch people's hearts, and transform people's emotions.

There is no doubt that this "Small Sword Society Overture" did it.

Even at this time, he was still shocked that a young man like Lu Yuan could compose such an amazing song.

Hu Wei took a deep breath.

After the impact of this majestic force, it gradually faded...

But the new power sublimated.

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An Xiao watched Lu Yuan.

On the stage, Lu Yuan was indeed the focus of the audience.

Accompanied by the loud suona, An Xiao felt the taste of turning out to be born.

This turned out man, An Xiao thinks it should be Lu Yuan!

Yes, a year ago, no one knew who Lu Yuan was, but a year later, how many people did not know Lu Yuan's?

Isn't this a turnout?

Lu Yuan, holding the baton, seemed to be more and more aura.

Indomitable but unspeakable momentum.

As if swallowing like a tiger?

An Xiao shook his head.

Illusion?

Obviously Lu Yuan's body doesn't look so strong, and it seems that such a body can't give off such a momentum.

but……

With this song, everything becomes different!

After the audience below saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly.

It was the first time they heard this tune.

They only felt suffocated, and at the same time there was a long-awaited feeling that they called out, and they seemed to see a dawn in the dark.

"This song will really become a classic!"

"Yes!"

"Keep listening, it seems that the tone has changed again..."

"Correct!"

The majestic and majestic gradually sublimated. When the sublimation reached a climax, Lu Yuan waved his hand slightly, the sound of the erhu and the pipa, and the sound of the Yangqin accompanied it, passing through another level of sublimation.

After the second sublimation, the voice slowly eased down and gradually became lighter. In addition to being lighter, it also gradually became gentle.

The light of the morning sun is so gentle, but there is also a clear silence in this gentleness, it seems that something is waiting...

When this silence reached its limit, as if it had already reached the end, suddenly, the drums sounded again with the mixing, sublimated again...

On the stage, Lu Yuan seemed to be infected by this sound, and his movements gradually quickened.

music……

It can infect people!

Seeing Lu Yuan's movements, these people followed closely and played together...

A few minutes later, in the midst of a high-pitched rhythm mix, the "Knife Club Overture" came to an end.

Lu Yuan sighed in relief, looked at everyone, then bowed, then wiped the sweat from his face.

He is very satisfied!

When he stood up straight, applause rang like thunder...

Lu Yuan laughed again, returning to his simple and humble appearance.

An Xiao frowned.

She stared at Lu Yuan.

For some reason, she found that the majestic aura that had emerged from Lu Yuan had disappeared completely.

It seems that all have shrunk at this moment.

Completely changed a person.

This……

It seemed like a split personality just now?

An Xiao shook his head again.

incredible.

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"Fuck! I'm so dumb, is this song really made by Ergouzi?"

"As soon as the sound of the suona sounded, I got goose bumps, Ergouzi, I am so special, I don't know how to say..."

"Congratulations to Ergouzi for his successful crossover, congratulations to Ergouzi for mentioning his status as a conductor?"

"Conductor...one said one, let me be honest. Ergou fans don’t spray me. I admit that Lu Yuan is really good, but I don’t think Lu Yuan is qualified enough as a conductor. If he conducts a piece of music, he can count as a conductor. If you are home, then there will be too many Huaxia conductors...you can play, but you can't play it so endlessly..."

"I don't care! Even if Ergouzi is not a conductor, but he is at least a composer of traditional music, this is always okay, right? And, I will have a lot of songs next to Ergouzi, all of which are Ergouzi. I created it myself!"

"Yes! Either I don't pretend to be forceful, or I pretend to be in pairs!"

"Agree, never pretend to be alone!"

"..."

The live broadcast room of the video website exploded in an instant.

Countless barrage wrapped the entire screen, and at the same time, they were all applauded and excited...

After Lu Yuan brought an amazing piece of music, everyone suddenly became interested in traditional music.

They waited enthusiastically for the next piece of music.

However, when Lu Yuan’s "Small Sword Society Overture" ended, and when others came on stage with a "Huang Liang Yi Meng", everyone's excitement suddenly sank a little. I can't say that this song is not. Okay, the taste is quite mild.

However, with the shock of "Small Sword Society Overture", everyone just felt that the song was ordinary, without any other feeling.

even!

What's even more bizarre is that after listening to the song "A Dream of Yellow Beams", only the sound of "Small Sword Society Overture" echoed in the ears of netizens...

seem……

They have no impression of this "A Dream of Yellow Beams".

After the performance, it's exactly the same as if it didn't.

This feeling……

It's weird.

What's going on here?

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Not only the netizens feel this way, but even the audience below.

Although the applause was still enthusiastic, everyone felt that the taste was different.

After "A Dream of Yellow Beams" ended, Lu Yuan went on stage again.

This time, Lu Yuan put the score on the shelf and read "Reed Dang".

If the tone of the previous song Lu Yuan was very gentle, then at this moment Lu Yuan's tone has gradually become gentle...

Lu Yuan waved his hand.

Close your eyes.

I feel very peaceful.

The state is very good.

If it was a surging wave just now, then this moment is a refreshing small lake sparkling in the microwave.

Similarly, there is a beautiful sunset.

In the sunset, the lake was calm and graceful, and it seemed that a person was sitting on the boat slowly passing by.

At the beginning, the sound of the flute penetrated into people's ears, and along with the sound of the flute, the tone of the whole piece slowly opened.

That man, rowing a boat, rowed into the reed swamp under the hazy sunset...

then……

The sound of Erhu rang.

This ethereal tone was once again pulled out, one after another into people's hearts.

On the stage, Lu Yuan was still directing.

Under the stage, several people closed their eyes, and they were touched by the melody to the most vulnerable part of their hearts...

Scenes of the past floated in their ears, and many memories that were once dusty came to mind at this moment.

People of the older generation thought of the ethereal girl of the past years.

They are laughing.

Smile beautifully.

However, they know that these can only exist in memory.

Teacher Cheng Peng suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He also thought of some past events and the person who no longer exists. He knows that this music can easily resonate with people.

Lu Yuan is really a ghost!

His eyes gradually became complicated.

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An Xiao suddenly covered her mouth.

The first half of "Journey to the West" is a comedy, but the second half...

An Xiao shook his head.

Don't think about the second half.

That sentence appeared in her mind again.

Once, there was a sincere love...

unfortunately……

This sentence was not addressed to him.

This sentence was said by Zhi Zun Bao to Fairy Zixia.

The person moved was Fairy Zixia, and also An Xiao...

We always miss so many things in our lives. When we have it, we don’t know to cherish it. When we lose it, we will regret it...

Everyone has it, and everyone cannot avoid it.

How much emotion is hidden deep in one's heart to write this song?

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Joaquin.

Xu Cancan listened to this reed swing silently.

She missed it.

She took a step slower.

Slowly, it turned out to be farewell.

Xu Cancan can hear her once from this song, and likewise, she feels she has also heard the once Lu Yuan.

Yes!

Lu Yuan laughed and joked on the surface, he has not taken the usual path in the entertainment circle, but in fact...

How much helplessness, struggle, and discomfort should be hidden in Lu Yuan's heart?

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to write such a tune.

After I left...

What have you experienced?

Lu Yuan, are you okay?

Ha ha……

How could it be better.

Over the years, Xu Cancan knows that Lu Yuan is not doing well and that he has always been poor...

In the same way, Xu Cancan felt that Lu Yuan had experienced an unknowingly cold eye.

Xu Cancan took a deep breath, only feeling red under his eyes.

he……

It should not be easy.

Then she closed her eyes.

but……

When she saw him again, she realized that he didn't even know her at all.

Not only did she not know her, but she didn't even know her name.

Did you really forget, or...

What about other reasons?

After listening to this piece, Xu Cancan opened his eyes.

His expression returned to his previous calm look.

It seemed that she was not the one who lost his way just now.

She took out her mobile phone.

"Uncle Zhong...I think we have to talk."

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The end of a tune.

Netizens kept reverberating in their minds with the song "Reed Swing".

Something strange happened to them.

After Lu Yuan left, the others came on stage, but they found that they could not remember the melody at all.

They only have "Reed Dang" and the "Small Knife Society Overture" just now.

and many more!

Is this a music exchange meeting?

If this continues...

Will the music exchange become a concert for Lu Yuan alone?

At this moment, such a strange idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

Next...

It seems that there is also "The Road to Take the Scriptures from the West" and...

"The Butterfly Lovers" by Lu Yuan?

and many more……

There is also a piece of "Lonely Shadow of Heaven and Earth" compiled by Lu Yuan, although this piece seems to have no conductor...