All around is dark.
Yet,
One place alone captures the light.
The venue falls silent, and instinctively, everyone’s gaze shifts towards that sole gleam.
A beauty descends from beyond the sky.
Her complexion like jade, her brows resembling distant mountains.
Calm like autumn orchids, a vision like a painting.
Graceful as spring swallows, perfectly mirroring celestial dancers.
A woman appears out of thin air, her long sleeves fluttering, her voice lilting, as a sound akin to heaven’s lody uniformly spreads through the venue.
"The divine blesses, honoring the ancient sages..."
The voice solemn, majestic, yet crisp and delightful, like an oriole singing nearby, chanting the beauty of heaven and earth, the harmony of all things.
Mystical tunes, graceful dance moves, shimring attire, achieving perfect presentation in this mont, leaving the crowd hushed.
Countless gazes firmly fixed on that figure, ears filled with ethereal lodies.
The heart and mind,
entirely imrsed within.
"What song is this?"
Backstage, one person hears the sound and is bewildered, quickly rushing to the monitoring screen, eyes fixed on Chen Wan on stage:
"An ancient score?"
Current Xia Country’s music education often uses foreign seven-line notation, with much musical knowledge originating abroad and accepted as the norm.
Actually.
In ancient tis, Xia Country also had similar ancient notation.
Such as Gongchi notation...
However, due to lack of clear tonal vocalization, these scores are prone to misinterpretation, preventing many ancient scores from true inheritance.
Not to ntion scores from hundreds or thousands of years ago, even tunes from decades past are hard for successors to restore using ancient notation.
The modern music system is relatively more complete, with countless musical masters innovating on their predecessors’ foundations.
Theoretically.
Modern music systems are far superior to ancient scores.
But...
Ancient scores are not entirely without rit; there are indeed beautifully crafted scores among them.
As a top-tier musician of Huaxia, Fang Jimin is far more sensitive to lodies than others, finding himself trembling uncontrollably after hearing just a segnt.
Perfect!
Incomprehensible!
"How can there be such a lody?"
He’s heard countless excellent tunes, so not inferior to what Chen Wan sings now, yet he could always discern so hints.
But now...
Chen Wan’s "Celestial Buddhist Jade Sound", like it sprang from a stone, had no preceding counterparts in the music scene.
It has an ancient style,
but too ancient!
It’s feasible to say it pioneered a new genre.
Like rock,
it didn’t exist before.
But a genre in its infancy always has nurous shortcomings, requiring countless successors to refine it for perfection.
Now!
"Celestial Buddhist Jade Sound" bypasses interdiate accumulation, reaching this genre’s pinnacle, causing Fang Jimin’s scalp to tingle.
"Master Fang."
Soone quietly speaks:
"Miss Chen said her lody originates from Daoism’s Jade Sound Ritual, derived from ancient sacrificial offerings to delight deities."
"In ancient tis, when rain was prayed for, witches needed to ascend the Magic Altar, playing for divine spirits controlling the wind and rain, similar music exists in Daoist texts."
"Really?" Fang Jimin shows hesitation.
If it exists,
there’s no reason I haven’t heard of it,
but if it doesn’t, where did Chen Wan get such a lody? Without foundation or inheritance, it’s unlikely for a person to innovate alone!
And that dance, while he’s not an expert, he knows it’s extraordinary, though pity Chen Wan’s dancing isn’t as pleasant as her singing.
Otherwise,
today’s scene could be considered a classic!
He is unaware.
This "Celestial Buddhist Jade Sound" is an Otherworld classic score, and the dance aligns with sacrificial choreography, all acquired by Fang Zheng from Liu Qinghuan.
Appearing in modern society this ti, it instantly captivates all present.
"Compared to the lody." The other person, eyeing the monitoring screen, complexly states:
"I’m more curious about Miss Chen’s attire, though naturally made, it emits a hazy glow like legendary Immortal clothing."
"Hmm?"
Fang Jimin is taken aback:
"Isn’t it lighting effects?"
He’s noticed the glow from Chen Wan’s clothes, perfectly matching her tone and movent, like a Fairy descending from the Immortal Realm.
Surprised by the venue’s impressive lighting coordination, never expecting...
it’s actually not lighting effects!
"It’s not."
The venue manager shakes his head:
"The clothes themselves emit the light."
"Could it be radioactive material?" Fang Jimin feels tense.
"No."
The manager sighs:
"We checked, the clothes are woven from pure natural silk and linen, without radioactive substances or chemically synthesized polyester fibers."
Huh?
Fang Jimin displays astonishnt.
How is this possible?
......
Cheng Da, owner of an art company, mainly deals with exhibits, sotis selling luxury items like watches and bags.
In his free ti, he often watches operas and listens to music.
Today, he happened to see a live concert broadcast, browsing several programs without interest, he decided to watch the concert.
Initially,
The ethereal, beautiful sound surprised him.
"This tune..."
"If three songs similar follow this, Chen Wan could rise from being a top singer to Xia Country’s top perforr."
"One of those who can be rembered in history."
Singer,
Perforr.
Two distinctly different levels.
"Oh!"
The video image makes Cheng Da rub his eyes:
"Lighting effect?"
"Doesn’t look like it!"
......
"Not lighting effects."
anwhile.
In a particular room in the Capital City, several people sternly watch the screen featuring Chen Wan, their focus not on music or dancing.
But on her attire.
"Such light glows softly, not glaring, like moonlight rippling on water, giving an ethereal charm."
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