Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 133 Guzheng vs Harp?Guangling San vs Debussy! 【For subscription】

Li Xiangdang is about to exchange the reward he got for completing the mission last time - [S-level performance ability of single folk music] into S-level suona performance ability!
Little suona!
The big suona in western Fujian!
Qinyang suona!

……

A huge amount of knowledge poured into my mind about suona's playing techniques and performance techniques.

Rao even Li Xiang couldn't help feeling dizzy, and was about to fall to the ground.

Su Shanshan immediately stepped forward to support Li Xiang, and asked with concern: "Li Xiang, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Xiang explained:

"Just a little dizzy, maybe because I didn't eat breakfast..."

"How can you not eat breakfast!" Su Shanshan said coquettishly, "If you don't eat breakfast, you will easily get stomach problems."

"I'll pay attention in the future, I must pay attention." Li Xiang laughed and dismissed the matter perfunctorily.

Secretly said: "As expected of an S-level performance ability, this vast sea of ​​knowledge almost failed."

Everyone came to the classroom to discuss the battle list.

The reason why Li Xiang wanted to propose an invitation to fight when the inspection team arrived tomorrow.

It is precisely because the standard of the children's popular concert is not high, no matter how good the performance is, it will not reach the ears of the upper management of the Cultural and Entertainment Office.

Why not take this opportunity to let the delegation experience the determination of folk music students!

the other side.

The students of Western music gathered together to discuss tomorrow's competition.

At this time and at that time, the lecture hall agreed to gamble, it was the superiors, and it was a last resort.

But now calm down and think about it, do you really want to do this in front of the inspection team?
Some timid people said to everyone: "We don't need to accompany them to death, right? Let's take part in the competition steadily to get some qualifications, and prepare to go abroad with peace of mind, isn't it?"

Zheng Youen was adjusting the strings, and said with a smile: "Let my music become a battle song, that's what Chopin said!"

Seeing this, Andy explained:
"Everyone don't have to worry about punishment. As long as we win this match and help the dean earn back face, let alone punishment, there may be rewards."

"So let's concentrate on discussing tomorrow's competition!"

……

The next morning.

The vehicles of the inspection team arrived at the campus on time, and Mr. Wei led the team to conduct a pilot inspection.

In recent years, disputes over folk music and Western music have shifted from the underground to the ground, and from the dark to the bright.

The division of resources between the two associations is even more incompatible with each other.

If Kui Feng, the president of the Western Music Association, hadn't yelled at the meeting this time, if the Cultural and Entertainment Office was partial to folk music, he would really quit.

When the matter got to this point, Mr. Wei really had no other choice, so he decided to set up a small-scale pilot to see the results.

Because of the seat of the School of Internet Literature, folk music and Western music were in the same room, and Mr. Wei simply put the pilot in East China University.

Today Hua Yinglong, the president of the Folk Music Association, and Kui Feng, the president of the Western Music Association, are also in the delegation.

Compared with Kuifeng who is in high spirits every happy event, Hua Yinglong's brows have a lingering haze.

The situation is stronger than people... Even his own academy can't be kept.

If the training system of folk music is hit hard again, according to the current situation, it is not known that the year of the monkey will survive.

The dean stood guard outside the college, and came forward to greet him from afar. After a few pleasantries, he led the delegation to visit the college.

into the academy.

He pointed to the standing teaching building in front of him and explained:
"This is our piano room building. At this time, it is the intense practice time for the students. In terms of discipline, we are strict. There must be no riots in the piano room, and no gatherings to chat."

"The atmosphere of art is very strong..." Wei Lao put his hands behind his back, nodded and said:
"Students are preparing to participate in the next children's music popularization meeting?"

"Hey, that's right, that's right." The dean smiled and said, "Our academy also attaches great importance to this activity."

"Eh?" Elder Wei looked at the iron door in the corridor and asked:
"This is?"

The dean hurriedly explained: "The other side of the gate is the folk music practice area. This iron gate was set up to ensure that they will not interfere with each other."

"Oh, that's what it means..."

Old Wei smiled playfully, Du Nima is a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking about with me?
Seeing this scene, the petite Hua Yinglong smiled wryly, and the melancholy between his brows intensified by three points.

On the other hand, Kui Feng looked at the dean and nodded continuously. In his opinion, music has a hierarchy, and an iron gate well interprets his philosophy!
Elder Wei stepped forward and observed the folk music area.

The dean followed closely behind him, prevaricating: "Actually, the two districts are the same, there is no difference, so let's not go there? How about we go to Xile district again?"

Think for a long time.

Old Wei nodded and said, "Alright."

Just when the delegation was about to leave.

In the folk music area.

Liu Yongxi came out holding the guzheng, Wu Yuheng moved the base like a dog's leg, and whispered: "Xixi, come on!"

Liu Yongxi nodded and took a deep breath.

For the sake of the people, today's battle can only be won but not defeated!

The battle song unique to Guzheng was played, and the sound echoed throughout the corridor.

Go to war!
Liu Yongxi, or Master Qianzhi, as the first pioneer of folk music, took out the guzheng and played a piece of "Guangling San"!
"Guangling San", also known as "Guangling Zhixi", is one of the top ten famous guqin pieces in the history of Chinese music. The melody of "Guangling San" is passionate and generous.

Accompanied by Liu Yongxi's playing, the meaning of fighting with spears and spears in the Guqin music made everyone feel her determination to fight with zither instead of Ge!
For students of Western music, this song is no less than Liu Yongxi throwing the gauntlet directly in their faces

Everyone at the scene sighed with emotion—the domineering side leaked!
Let's play a song!
Liu Yongxi held the piano with both hands, and the sound of the guzheng stopped.

Elder Wei turned around and looked at the dean:
"Is this the show you arranged?"

Without waiting for the dean to answer, he walked to the iron gate and smiled at Liu Yongxi:
"What's your name? Is this a special show for us?"

"You're a girl, I didn't expect "Guangling San" to play the killing breath of the battlefield beacon in it."

Hua Yinglong had already fixed his eyes on Liu Yongxi when she appeared on the stage.

After the song is over, even Hua Yinglong has to sigh - this girl will become a great talent in the future!
There are folk music successors!
Thinking of this, the melancholy in Hua Yinglong's eyebrows disappeared immediately, replaced by high fighting spirit.

Liu Yongxi didn't answer, his eyes were straight ahead like two long swords.

She knew that the challenger was coming.

Just when people were confused.

On the side of the iron gate, a student suddenly walked out of the western music classroom, pushed the harp and came behind the inspection group!

Guangling San?
Killing spirit?

The challenger arrives at the appointment.

Guzheng vs Harp!

Guangling San vs. Debussy!
(End of this chapter)