Chapter 1175

Instead, it was a bit exciting...?

She glanced at Mo Li beside her, her slightly red cheeks carrying a trace of resentment.

But what made her breathe a sigh of relief was that Mo Li seemed to be completely immersed in his work at this moment.

He was adjusting the equipment while explaining some essentials of singing "Divine Damsel of Devastation" to Miss Yun Jin.

And the other girls, after hearing the conversation between the two clearly, also began to feel curious and expectant.

A song to be added to the plot, and it seemed to be of the opera genre??

As "opera" is a traditional culture of the Dragon Kingdom, Miss Jingliu and the others naturally knew about it.

However, just like the general public of the Dragon Kingdom, they had only heard of it but didn't understand it at all.

Their only understanding was—they couldn't understand it, and couldn't listen to it at all.

If it were really added to the game... would anyone really like it?

Suddenly, deep curiosity was mixed with a trace of expectation, expecting whether Mo Li could bring them different surprises again this time.

Professor Han was also looking at her daughter in the recording studio with expectation:

"It's finally starting, this moment... I've been looking forward to it for a long time~"

At the same time, Miss Yun Jin in the recording studio was also ready.

"Boss, I'm ready~"

After the words fell, she took a deep breath, and only then turned on the microphone.

Mo Li also cooperated by playing the pre-made accompaniment.

The next moment, the percussion music played by the clapper, guzheng, row drums, cymbals, and other instruments sounded.

Following closely was Miss Yun Jin's beautiful singing voice, hummed out lightly.

"Sigh—"

"The autumn wild goose breaks its wing, hard to find a pair again~"

"The infatuated person's obsession is lost in madness~"

The moment the gongs and drums sounded, not only Miss Jingliu and Kafka, but even Professor Han shrank her body, feeling a bit too shocked.

In Professor Han's ears, just the opening accompaniment of the song gave her a feeling of being "strange yet familiar."

That slow percussion music indeed had the flavor of a "Peking Opera" opening, but at the same time, it was very different from Peking Opera.

Because the opening of Peking Opera is composed of instruments like the single-skin drum, sandalwood clapper, big gong, small gong, cymbals... and so on.

As the saying goes, a hall of gongs and drums is half a play.

And the drummer who leads the percussion is equivalent to the conductor of the whole play.

One can see the importance of percussion in Peking Opera.

What she didn't expect was that the opening of this song imitated the most important part of Peking Opera!

But because the instruments were different, that was why it gave her a feeling of being "strange yet familiar."

This change, combined with Miss Yun Jin's highly skilled mixed-weak light sighing voice, perfectly expressed the beauty of the Peking Opera style.

This was why she felt an unparalleled sense of amazement when she first heard it.

She only felt goosebumps all over.

And after the opening of the song—

The low-frequency percussion, combined with the broad and ethereal feeling produced by the high-frequency Peking Opera singing, instantly brought people into a scene where a scroll of the past was slowly unfolding.

Even though there were no visuals at this moment, a sense of imagery automatically appeared in her mind.

"Just because that evil sacrifice determined the disaster~"

"If not for the heroine drawing her sword, everyone would have died~"

When Miss Yun Jin sang these two lines, various instruments began to follow one after another.

A clear sense of tempo and rhythm appeared.

The musical style also gradually moved from the initial sorrow toward a heavy and dangerous, tight rhythm.

And the lyrics, starting from this line, officially turned into narration.

"Mortal fate is hazy, immortal fate is surging~"

"Family ties disperse, invited by the Crimson Mansion~"

870 "Red silk binds the broken woodcutter's axe~"

"Snow mud goose traces are far away~"

At this moment, everyone present except Mo Li was dumbfounded.

Songs... could be written like this?

Opera... could be sung like this?

If opera were all sung like this, would there still be no one to listen to it?

Of course, these were just the thoughts of Miss Jingliu and Kafka, these two laymen.

What Professor Han thought was—singing like this was indeed still pleasant to listen to.

Although it lost some of the original flavor of opera, it did indeed retain the unique characteristics of opera.

Just as a popularization of culture, it was absolutely more than enough.

Thinking of this, Professor Han couldn't help but turn her head to look at Mo Li, her eyes shining with brilliance.

This child... is really amazing!

Putting the music aside, she didn't understand or know about this kind of ancient-style song that leaned toward pop music.

But just in terms of lyrics, it could absolutely be called brilliant.

The words convey the meaning, and the meaning shares the emotion.

Not only did it tell a moving story completely, but it also lacked no excellent lines like "High-brow songs may not be recognized by people, but there are always soulmates to harmonize with clear words."

Before, she had heard Mo Li say that this song needed to be consumed together with the game plot to achieve the effect of empathy.

But now it seemed that it was clearly an extremely excellent song even when listened to alone.

All she could say was... amazing!