Chapter 1206: YO-YO

The cello exudes a sad mood, sad and melancholy, and weeping. Not only did Robert and Boris frown, they rarely heard of someone pulling the cello out of this effect before; if they had heard it I am afraid that the Chinese Folk Orchestra will think of Erhu for the first time, because Shen Long is using the cello to express the loneliness and sadness of Erhu.
Guo Yan used gourd silk to depict the silence of the moonlight night and the long distance of the Silk Road. The duo's ensemble gave this piece a deep oriental musical culture, which is not available in Western classic music. .
The three-minute tune ended quickly, the scene was silent, the audience did not respond for a long time, Guo Yan couldn't help but nervous, and Shen Long was calm, after all, they still need a little time to digest this new music method, but the music The charm is common, I believe they can feel the charm of this song.
Sure enough, Boris' applause first sounded. He had a little exposure to Chinese folk music before, digesting it faster, then Robert and other street artists keep up, they are professionals, they can appreciate the subtlety of this song, and finally It's those audiences who are also overwhelmed by this song.
"I never thought that the cello could perform like this, nor did I think that this kind of instrument can be used to match the cello." Boris said excitedly, he really couldn't call Hulusi that to him It's a very devious name.
"The perfect fusion of two different music cultures, East and West, Wang, is this song written by a composer in your country?" Robert asked eagerly.
"I wrote it a few days ago, and I found that even in the United States, my music can't escape the influence of Chinese culture in my life; musicians, especially composers, can't escape the way of thinking and native language of this nation. This is me The limitation is also my dependence. "Shen Long sighed.
Boris and Robert nodded silently, and Shen Long also said to them, Boris remembered the traditional Bulgarian musical instrument Pandora, and the famous Rhodope Mountain Song; Robert thought of the Irish bagpipe and Celtic folk music; others The street artists also remembered the musical instruments and tunes of their hometowns. Yes, they have heard big music since childhood and they are deeply engraved in their bones.
"You can integrate the music of this nation with the classical music culture, you are already a real musician." Robert remembered what Shen Long said before, he thought it was a joke, but at this moment, he thought, maybe One day he really can enter the Carnegie Hall to perform.
However, this is really difficult. If you want to enter there, you must not only have talent, but also someone to guide him, and he does not know the people in the American classical music circle at all. How easy it is to enter.
"King, give us one more time! There is no way to appreciate the charm of this tune just once." Boris' voice interrupted Robert's thinking, and the others also echoed.
"Okay, let's do it 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 to his mouth and started the second performance.
Endless loneliness and melancholy, in the soothing and sad strings of the sobbing cello, it came slowly, the music style is distant, sad but not sad, which is in line with the Chinese people's restrained emotions.
Hulusi played a simple and delicate vibrato. The soft and enchanting vibrato shows the powerful expressive power of this Yunnan folk instrument. It expresses the exotic style of the vast desert and the desert yellow sand under the moonlight, which is extremely coordinated; the audience As the music seems to be in the quiet and desolate moonlight, walking on the lonely silk road.
Good music knows no borders, they can appreciate the charm of this piece, so after three minutes, the applause sounded again; Shen Long and Guo Yan smiled at each other, the first appearance of "Silk Road" was successful.
Although it was only the dozens of viewers who witnessed their success, Shen Long was confident that with the passage of time, the number of viewers who would witness their success would increase to hundreds, thousands, or even more ...
Next, Shen Long and Guo Yan took turns to rest. When Guo Yan was resting, Shen Long continued to play those classics with the cello, and when Shen Long rested, Guo Yan began playing "Phoenix Bamboo under the Moonlight" with gourd silk. , "Caiyun Chasing the Moon", "Butterfly Springs" and other tunes.
By the end of today's performance, the two of them had an account, and Guo Yan seemed to earn a lot better than Shen Long. This made Guo Yan very happy, but also a bit regretful, "Hey, how good would I be if I studied folk music at that time? "
"This is not necessarily the case, here is the United States after all. Pure folk music can only make them feel fresh occasionally. It will not work for a long time. If you want to mix up in the American music industry, pure folk music will not be able to learn all the West. Like "Silk Road", it is only necessary to combine the eastern and western music cultures. "Shen Long is sober.
"What you said makes sense, but I am afraid it is difficult?" Guo Yan also understands, but still has concerns.
"Why isn't it difficult? You have to do it no matter how difficult." Shen Long buried his head and continued to write and write on the blank sheet music. Since the "Silk Road" has been successful, it means that this road is right. ~ Www.EbookFREE.me ~ What should I copy next?
Guo Yan saw Shen Long without disturbing him. He went out and poured Shen Long a cup of tea on his desk ...
Perform at the Lincoln Art Center during the day, practice at home at night, and ponder the new tunes by the way, the time passes unconsciously; this day when Shen Long and Guo Yan came back to the Lincoln Art Center, they saw the entrance of the Carnegie Hall With a new poster, another performance will take place here.
Of course they both wanted to go in and watch, but when they thought about the price of a concert here, they had to smile and walked to the performance venue, and now they can't bear to spend the money.
The weeping cello sounded again at the Lincoln Art Center, and then a passerby carrying the cello stopped suddenly, looking at Shen Long and their side.
"YO-YO, what's wrong with you? The rehearsal will start in half an hour." The person next to him asked.
"Wait, time is too late. His performance is very interesting. I want to check it out." The man carrying the cello said, and then walked quickly towards Shen Long. His friend frowned, watching Watch your watch, shake your head, and quickly speed up to keep up.