It wasn't over yet; more and more musical instruments were placed on the stage, and even a bronze bell appeared at the end. This scene was witnessed by everyone present, and they were shocked.
Are these all musical instruments?
Does China have that many musical instruments?
Looking at Zhou Tianyi's busy work, Jingbian wasn't worried at all. Instead, she felt that he was just making a fuss. It's not like the more instruments a piece has, the better it is.
He only had one instrument, a piano, yet he didn't become a world-class pianist by relying on just that one piano.
Therefore, instead of showing any concern about Zhou Tianyi's behavior, he thought it was a clown struggling to buy time.
So he said, "Hey, we gave you time to play your instrument. Almost ten minutes have passed and you still haven't started. If you're not brave enough, just give up. Nobody will care because China simply doesn't have the capability to do that."
"I'll give him ten minutes." Just then, a voice rang out. Music master Beja said expressionlessly. As soon as he spoke, Jingbian's expression froze, and he couldn't even speak.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tian nodded to the other party and said, "No need, twenty minutes is enough. There are 108 kinds of Chinese musical instruments here. To defeat him, you only need one. Now I will begin my performance."
Jing Bian was initially taken aback by Bei Jia's actions, but the next moment he heard Zhou Tianyi's disdainful words, which made him very unhappy. Before he could even speak, Zhou Tianyi was already preparing to put on a show.
One work that can defeat mine?
Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for talking big?
Jingbian sneered repeatedly at Zhou Tianyi's words, saying, "Anyone can talk big, but we'll see if you can actually deliver on your promises."
On stage, Zhou Tianyi was unusually calm. Did he not understand music?
joke!
He can effortlessly assemble musical instruments from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign.
The system's capabilities are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
However, he doesn't really know much about foreign musical instruments.
But so what? Even if he understood it, he wouldn't know how to use it.
China alone has thousands of musical instruments throughout history, and even though many of them have been lost, they are still enough to surpass the musical instruments of any other country.
Before the system left, it expressed a fantasy:
Every mountain and river in the Celestial Empire is filled with pride;
Every wave of power in the Celestial Empire is a testament to its strength.
Every storm and rain in the Celestial Empire is a story;
Every inch of soil in China is a source of pride.
The vast land, the magnificent mountains and rivers, the boundless ocean, the sea of people, the fluttering red flag, the thousand-year history... all are magical musical notes.
If these elements could be combined into a single piece of music, it would surely be magnificent, dramatic, and unprecedented in history.
However, there was no time left, so it had to be left to Zhou Tianyi to complete on his own.
Now is the time for Zhou Tianyi to try.
He slowly closed his eyes, and many memories of musical instruments surfaced in his mind.
His mind, which had been a gray sky, was suddenly filled with all sorts of colors, which were like musical notes floating around him.
Suddenly, a series of images appeared in my mind, and stories unfolded, recounting the history of this dynasty spanning five thousand years.
Zheng.
The crowd below the stage looked at Zhou Tianyi with suspicion, wondering when he was about to make a move.
The next moment, Zhou Tianyi began to move.
He closed his eyes and began to move.
This scene startled those near the well and also frightened everyone else.
You should know that there are hundreds of musical instruments in front of him, and it would take some time just to distinguish them.
Instead of making a distinction, Zhou Tianyi closed his eyes and began to play.
It's as if these instruments are already ingrained in my very bones.
At the very beginning, Zhou Tianyi gave everyone a fright.
However, this is just the beginning.
As soon as the music started, the entire venue fell silent; no one spoke.
They gradually became immersed in the melodious music.
Sometimes slow.
Sometimes it is long.
Sometimes it is magnificent and turbulent.
It is sometimes full of ups and downs.
Sometimes incredibly dull.
As he listened, the disdainful look in the well suddenly sharpened, and his expression finally became serious.
From Zhou Tianyi's music, he seemed to see a series of magnificent scenes.
This place exudes a grand and imposing aura, as if it could swallow the world whole.
It possesses the unparalleled domineering spirit to conquer the world and the power to seal the wolf's lair.
There is also the imperial way of the emperor, where the Son of Heaven guards the nation's gates and the monarch dies for the state.
Without realizing it, he closed his eyes. The music was enveloping his ears, drawing him unconsciously into its world.
"No, how could I possibly show any enjoyment? His music could never move me."
But when he looked closely, he saw that everyone in the venue, whether reporters or musicians, had their eyes closed and were enjoying the moment.
This was hard for him to believe, and he wondered if he was hallucinating, why they looked so happy.
However, the next moment, Zhou Tianyi's music changed its style and began to sound melancholic and wistful.
"This change!"
Well-beside was immediately horrified; his mood changed with this change.
First came pride, then confidence, then sadness, and finally helplessness...
A variety of feelings, too many to count.
Now, not only his brain changes with the music, but his body does too.
His mood calmed down, and he slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in the complete music of Zhou Tianyi.
It was only then that he realized it.
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