I became popular on the stage

Chapter 249 Lin Xuan's Rage

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain for a while.

Ye Tingyu didn't care about his answer, his eyes became more and more colorful, and a refreshing light bloomed: "Although the meaning of this poem is not very good to me, it also allows me to walk away from the previous entanglement." It came out. Senior, you are right, every stage of life has a state of mind that should be faced at every stage, and I was too persistent before."

"..."

Lin Xuan didn't dare to speak.

After arriving at the hotel, Ye Tingyu suddenly became very happy.Before parting, he turned his head to look at Lin Xuan, smiling like a flower: "Senior, thank you for your poem. Before this, I never thought that my name would be integrated into a poem."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving Lin Xuan with a beautiful back.

Lin Xuan looked at the direction where Ye Tingyu disappeared.

After a while, he patted himself on the head suddenly: "If you make you recite poems indiscriminately, something will almost go wrong!"

After all, this song "Poppy Tingyu" is about the joys and sorrows of a person's life. If Ye Tingyu thinks deeply, it can be said that she is cursing her for not having a good end in the future, wandering in middle age, and lonely in old age.No matter how generous people are, they can't accept it.

so far so good.

Ye Tingyu didn't think too much, and seemed to like it quite a bit, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

……

……

The next day.

While Lin Xuan was still sleeping, the Internet was already buzzing, because at [-] o'clock tonight, the "Chinese Culture Ceremony" will start the next day's competition.As for the content of today's competition, it is impressively: piano and chess!
After yesterday's turmoil, the popularity of this program, which was not paid much attention by netizens, began to soar sharply, and even rushed to the top three in the hot search.

Netizens were extremely excited.

"Looking forward to Lin Xuan's performance tonight."

"Hahaha, yesterday's "Huaxia Culture Ceremony" was Brother Xuan's solo show, so excited."

"Indeed, the three poems chanting snow, and one poem like a dream, directly knocked the audience down."

"Especially 'Jiang Xue', every time I read it, there is a throbbing of the soul."

"The loneliest poem in history, well deserved!"

"Tonight is Brother Xuan's strong point: music."

"Brother Shicixuan was so amazing last night, and it will definitely be even better tonight."

"Indeed, I'm looking forward to it... But just watch the first half. Is the second half chess or go? Lin Xuan doesn't know chess at all, so there's no need to read it."

"I said everyone thinks highly of Lin Xuan, right? The "Ceremony of Chinese Culture" compares traditional Chinese music. Does Lin Xuan understand? Does he understand guqin? Does he understand guzheng, pipa, erhu, and flute?"

"makes sense."

"..."

time flies.

It was eight o'clock in the evening.

When the live broadcast of the program started, the number of people in the major live broadcast rooms instantly rushed to more than millions. The staff of Longtai were stunned. When did their programs of Longtai, except for the XX co-broadcast, become so popular?
When Lin Xuan came to the live broadcast, he was stunned.

Because he found that there was one more person in the guest table than yesterday, and he was very familiar with it.

He hurried forward: "Old Meng, why are you here?"

The extra guest was Meng Chenyao. He looked at Lin Xuan and smiled and said, "Why can't I come? The first half of the show tonight is mainly a competition of Chinese music, so I was invited by the program team to come and watch."

Lin Xuan always felt that something was wrong.

After all, if the program group invites, it is impossible to invite Meng Lao here temporarily, right?

But he didn't think much of it.

soon.

The show has started.

The host smiled and said: "Friends in the audience, let us start the live broadcast of "Huaxia Culture Ceremony" now. Yesterday we saw a wonderful poetry competition. Tonight, we will usher in a battle of piano and chess. Calligraphy and painting, any item is the treasure of Chinese culture. Qin refers to Yaoqin in ancient times, but it has been passed down to the present and generally refers to folk music. Chess refers to Go or Xiangqi. But tonight we will not compete Go, but It chose chess, which is more accepted by Chinese people. So tonight's competition will be between folk music and chess. First, we will start the competition of folk music. Of course, before the game, we will invite famous Chinese music Senior Jia Meng Chenyao will explain what folk music is, and the development process of folk music in China."

Meng Chenyao nodded, stood up and said: "Folk music generally refers to music with national and regional characteristics. In fact, Chinese folk music is mainly reflected in the performance of guqin, guzheng, erhu, flute... and other instruments. The development process is an extremely long and extremely glorious process. It has had a huge impact on many countries in the world with amazing achievements..."

have to say.

Meng Chenyao is worthy of being a musician at the national hall level, and this kind of theoretical knowledge is no difficulty for him.

After a while.

After Meng Chenyao finished explaining, he looked at everyone: "If you have any questions about folk music, you can ask them now."

soon.

A girl directly raised her hand and asked: "Mr. Meng, you said that folk music has such a big influence on the world, so why is its influence so small?"

Meng Chenyao has not yet made a sound.

I saw a young man standing up in the auditorium: "Mr. Meng, Western music is the world now. To put it bluntly but true: folk music has long since ended, what do you think?"

The scene soon became chattering.

"That's right, Xile is king now."

"Not to mention anything else, out of a hundred songs, you can hear folk music accompaniment for only one or two songs?"

"Be bold, you can't hear a few songs with folk music in a thousand capitals."

"Look at the current status of folk music. It's so elegant that children from wealthy families learn piano, violin, and cello. But how many children from rich families have you seen learning erhu and pipa? It's shocking to think about it."

"The status of Huaxia folk music is not high, which means that its background is really not good."

"Yes, there are so many classics of western music. But I haven't heard a few folk music. The difference between the two is too great."

"..."

Soon, the scene boiled up.

Even the netizens in the live broadcast room also started discussing.

Basically, they are discussing the status of folk music and Western music, and almost all students and netizens disagree with the status of folk music.Generally speaking, the status of folk music has formed an inherent concept in everyone's mind.Normally, everyone didn't even bother to discuss it, but today's special situation sparked heated discussions.

Meng Chenyao, who was standing on the stage, frowned after hearing these voices.

I'm especially not feeling well.

As for Lin Xuan, his originally smiling face gradually turned cold.

There was a cold chill in his eyes.

It is these audiences who admire Western music too much.Although he didn't belittle folk music much, the contempt for folk music radiated from every word and deed.

It is undeniable.

Now Western music is indeed occupying a mainstream position in the world, but folk music is the foundation and treasure of China. As the pride of China, you all reject folk music yourself. Can folk music have a future?

How did Xile get up?
Isn't it also generations of Western masters who have won today's status through countless painstaking efforts?
There are no good or bad instruments.

There are high and low people's hearts.

If we don't even pay attention to folk music, it's only a matter of time before folk music fades out of the historical stage.

Meng Chenyao stood on the stage without saying a word.

His expression gradually became grim.

He sighed, just as he was about to speak.

Lin Xuan gave Meng Chenyao a look.

Meng Chenyao understood and sat down.

This is not the first time he and Lin Xuan have known each other. When he saw this look, he knew that Lin Xuan had an idea.And in terms of music, Meng Chenyao trusted Lin Xuan very much, and believed that the other party would definitely have a way to solve the immediate problem.

next second.

Lin Xuan stood up suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shouted: "Nonsense!"

A loud drink.

Startled everyone.

Then I saw his voice was sharp: "You think folk music is not good, it is because your level is too low to feel the beauty of folk music. I have been in China for five thousand years, what kind of brilliant culture has been created?"

"Chinese folk music has reached its peak in these thousands of years, but how long has Western music developed? How can folk music be surpassed by Western music? It's not that folk music can't do it, but you can't do it!"

He spoke eloquently, with a sharp voice.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

"Think about it, which of our musical instruments is inferior to Western music? Whether it is its type, range, or background, almost all of them crush Western music. How many types of Western music are there? How many instruments are there in folk music? Guqin, Guzheng, Xiao, Dizi , erhu, suona... There are hundreds of types, and the richness, one person can't finish studying in a lifetime."

"Folk music has always been there, it has not declined, it is our hearts that have declined!"

Lin Xuan's voice was thunderous.

It hit the depths of every student's heart.

Folk music has not declined.

What is declining is the human heart!

These words, like a needle, pierced deeply into the hearts of every audience present.Many people's expressions became complicated, and many people hesitated to speak. It can be seen that Lin Xuan, who was oppressive on the stage, swallowed his words again.

Lin Xuan's aura became more and more powerful.

"I'm really very, very disappointed to hear what each of you said just now! Have you ever thought about why Longtai held this show? Why did the "Huaxia Culture Ceremony" be broadcast live on the Internet? Isn't the official purpose to make us young? Don't people forget the traditional Chinese culture, don't forget what our ancestors handed down to us? The country is working so hard to let us see the glory of folk music, but your attitudes are so negative! Then this program has done it again. What's the point? Do you play the piano to a cow? Do you support yourself when you're full?"

The sharp words made almost all the audience turn pale.

Backstage.

All staff are sluggish.

Assistant Xiao Zhang turned pale with horror: "Director Yu, hurry up, pinch off Lin Xuan's wheat."

What a big deal!

Something big happened!
This is a live broadcast on Longtai, even though it is a live broadcast on the Internet.But no one has ever seen someone who dared to be so furious on Longtai's program.

However, in the next second, he saw Yu Qun's terrifying eyes. The director's eyes were blood red at the moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Let him talk!"

what?
Xiao Zhang froze for a moment.

Netizens who are watching the live broadcast have already overturned the sky.

"Oh my god, Lin Xuan lost his temper."

"This is the first time I see Brother Xuan getting angry."

"Brother Xuan is angry?"

"very scary."

"Brother Xuan is very good. Nowadays, many people worship foreigners and forget the things of their ancestors. They should learn a lesson."

"Well cursed!"

"That's right, good scolding!"

"Every time I see some people praising Western music, I feel uncomfortable. Is it because my big country has no music culture?"

"But it's a fact that folk music is not good."

"That's why you can't do it!"

Except for Lin Xuan's voice, the scene was almost dead silent.

However, there are still some people who feel that Lin Xuan is fussing over a fuss. An audience member stood up and muttered: "What's the use of saying this? Anyone can explain the truth. Folk music is inherently inferior to piano and violin in terms of beauty and popularity... It sounds nice, would you show us folk music? If you can overwhelm Western music, you're amazing."

Although the voice is low.

But the scene was already quiet, and Lin Xuan's ears were extremely sensitive.

He heard the other party's words in an instant, and shot his sharp eyes, making the audience stiff. Just when the other party was about to lose his composure, Lin Xuan suddenly said word by word: "Let me show folk music, right? Very good!"

then.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the host, and his voice was rolling: "The instrument! Bring it!"

(End of this chapter)