Although the suona's voice overwhelmed the shamisen, Hamasaki Naohara was not flustered on stage.
On the contrary, he has a calm expression and a calm manner, unaffected by suona at all.
"Tsk, the mental quality is quite good."
"I think it's thick-skinned."
"The shamisen's voice has been completely covered, does that mean we have won?"
of course not!
The rules are very clear, if different pieces are played at the same time, whoever makes a wrong sound first will lose.
But until now, White, who is a judge, has not called a stop, which means that neither Jiang Fuyue nor Hamasaki Naohara is wrong.
The game will continue until one of them can't stand it first and loses the battle, then it will be considered a winner.
"Ah? Then aren't we too happy?"
"It's not too early. From the looks of it, Yuejie still has the upper hand. With Suona's strong presence, I don't believe that Naohara Hamasaki is not panicking!"
As long as the mind is disturbed, mistakes will happen sooner or later.
"But he looked very calm, like he couldn't hear at all."
"How can it be impossible to hear? Unless he is deaf! Obviously this may not be true. He heard it, but he forced himself to ignore everything outside."
Can it really be completely blocked
Can a person who values winning and losing really be able to devote himself wholeheartedly and not smell anything
Ling Xuan shook his head: "It's just putting on a show. If he can't convince everyone that he's not panicking, how can he convince himself?"
Yes, Hamasaki Naohara on the stage was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, the sound of the suona was the destruction of his hearing for him—
Noisy, loud, jarring, and unaesthetic.
He knew that Jiang Fuyue did it on purpose, from the moment she took out the suona, Hamasaki Naohara knew it very well.
The other party wanted to disturb his state of mind, causing him to panic and make mistakes.
Fortunately, he has been mentally prepared for a long time. Although it is difficult to bear it, the effect is not bad. At least now he is calm and has not been affected.
As long as he continues to maintain this state in the second half, he will not lose!
Suddenly, the suona melody changed suddenly, from the melodious second section to the third section, and began to imitate various bird songs.
Looks like the first paragraph.
But Hamasaki Naohara quickly discovered the difference, and White also discovered—
The bird's cry was compressed, and the chicken's cry was deleted. Jiang Fuyue used a special circular ventilation method to make a long sound with impossible difficulty, and expanded the ending, which suddenly burst into gorgeousness and shock.
At that moment, everyone's hearing turned into vision, not only hearing a hundred birds singing together, but also seeing a hundred birds flying together, rushing towards the phoenix.
The lingering sound trembled, like weeping blood.
White stood there in shock, his eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible—
"Thousand-thousand hands Bodhi!"
It turned out to be the "Thousand-Handed Bodhi" who had disappeared for twenty years!
It was also at this moment that when the shamisen dropped the last note, it misplucked one of the strings.
Jiang Fuyue smiled.
Hamasaki Naohara raised his right hand tremblingly.
He was wrong!
Wrong on the last sound! All previous efforts were wasted!
White immediately reacted from the shock, picked up the microphone, and said truthfully: "Unfortunately, Hamasaki Naohara, you are wrong."
At this time, Hamasaki Naohara had quickly calmed down.
He took off the microphone with one hand and held the shamisen with the other: "Mr. White, I have something to say."
"Speaking."
"I admit that I made a mistake on the last note, but the one who made the mistake first—is her!"
Hamasaki Naohara suddenly raised his eyes, staring straight at Jiang Fuyue.
boom-
Immediately fry the pan on the spot:
"Is this person shameless? He is obviously wrong, and he still wants to pour dirty water on Sister Yue!"
"Sure enough, shameless, character is a national product!"
"Fortunately, he is still an all-round genius in country R, is that how it is?"
"If you win, you can't afford to lose, and you have no demeanor."
"I don't understand what's wrong, but the judges didn't say anything. How can he say that Sister Yue is wrong?"
"Is he more authoritative than the judges?"
"It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it's the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry."
"..."
Hamasaki Naohara ignored the attacks on him around him, and said word by word: "I have heard "Hundred Birds in the Phoenix", the last section is not played in this way, she made changes without permission, isn't it wrong?"
Regarding this, Jiang Fuyue did not refute, but just stood on the stage, kept smiling, as if she was watching a clown dancing with her leisurely eyes.
Hearing this, White shook his head slowly at him: "No, she was right, it was you who were wrong. The performance of the last section of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" was not changed by her privately, but by a man named Qi Tan Yingyue 20 years ago. The hand of the suona player."
"The music industry has given this unique performance technique a very special name—Magical variation, which translates into Chinese as Qianshou Bodhi, which represents a magical variation method and incredible long notes."
"Impossible!" Nao Hamasaki said bluntly, "Magical variation is just a legend! No one knows the specific playing method, and it has been lost as early as 20 years ago!"
"Yes," White nodded, "It's a pity for the performance industry. But I'm very happy to see such a magnificent performance being completely inherited and even more outstanding on such a simple campus today!"
The implication is that Jiang Fuyue's performance is actually "Thousand Hands Bodhi".
Hamasaki Naohara sneered, his eyes clouded: "Where is the evidence? Dear Mr. White! You said yes, did you?"
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Three watches, two thousand words.
Recently, I am working hard to restore the state of separating the three shifts and adding 1,000 words a day. Don't let the flag fall! ! !