After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

Chapter 124

The corresponding song is also familiar.

To be more precise, Lu Qingfeng is currently playing "Liang Zhu - Butterfly Transformation"

This violin concerto was composed in 1958 based on the Yue Opera "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai".

The whole story is presented in the form of a sonata.

The sworn brotherhood at Caoqiao in the presentation part, Yingtai's resistance to marriage in the display part, and finally her transformation into a butterfly in front of the grave in the present part.

The melody of "Transformation into a Butterfly" is the same as the beginning, but the emotion is completely different.

The same birdsong and flowers, the same bright spring scene, but everything returns to dust, and things and people are no longer the same.

The familiar melody is the theme of love, but the low, hazy piano sound casts a shadow on the beautiful love.

Like crying and complaining, with endless sorrow and resentment.

Lu Qingfeng was immersed in the performance. His charming talent, along with the powerful appeal of the music, was transmitted from the speakers and radiated throughout the entire venue.

The square was originally bustling with people, but only a few people gathered around to watch the live broadcast.

The moment the sad melody sounded, the shoppers' pace slowed down and they turned to look over here.

The originally noisy chatting and footsteps gradually disappeared.

The only sound around here was the violin.

An irrepressible feeling of sadness accumulated little by little in my heart.

It felt like there was a handful of sand stuck in my heart, stuck there, unable to swallow or spit out.

The sad piano sound is like the performer telling everyone a beautiful and moving love story.

The audience is drawn into the story and stands in front of the tomb where Liang and Zhu are buried together.

Suddenly, the melody became a little more cheerful.

On the lonely grave mound, two colorful butterflies danced and chased each other.

Just like the scene when Liang Zhu first met.

The love story that has been passed down through the ages was realized at this moment.

Xu Kejia suddenly heard sobbing beside him.

When I turned around, I saw my best friend wiping her tears.

Suddenly I remembered that my best friend’s love life has not been going well recently.

This is a touching scene.

Can't blame her.

Including herself, the sadness in her heart was like watching a tear-jerking movie.

What a terrifying musical appeal, it is simply irresistible, and the performer forcibly pulls the listener into that emotional atmosphere.

Xu Kejia sniffed and thought.

They cannot share the same bed in life, but they will become a couple in heaven after death.

The tall boy played out the essence of the song.

My mind continues to immerse itself in the melody.

The lingering sound lingered.

With the last long bow, the piece came to an end.

The scene remained silent.

I don’t know how long it was, but Zhang Xinyu was the first to come to his senses. He was about to applaud, but he found that the tall boy was gone.

Damn, where are the people?

He looked around quickly, but couldn't find anyone.

The crowd gradually came to their senses, and noisy sounds rang out for a moment, followed by thunderous applause.

But soon, they also discovered that the protagonist who was receiving the applause was missing.

Everyone started looking around.

Xu Kejia squeezed out of the crowd and saw a somewhat familiar figure get into a taxi and disappear.

My best friend chased after me.

"Is that the violinist?"

"It should be him."

Xu Kejia nodded.

"This guy is amazing, even better than the teacher in your store."

"Who says it isn't?" She nodded in agreement.

She had a premonition.

This guy is going to be famous.

Yinlong MCN is a large-scale internet celebrity incubation organization, ranking among the top 20 in the country.

Suzhou City is first.

When he got to work in the morning, Huang Zhenglin, manager of the live broadcast department, had just made himself a cup of coffee when his subordinate Wang Yajun, who was in charge of entertainment anchor management, came over.

"What's the matter, hurry up?"

Huang Zhenglin took a sip of coffee and calmly sat down behind his desk.

"Last night, one of my anchors had a very interesting incident during a live broadcast. I think it has publicity value, so I brought it here for my boss to take a look."