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Chapter 97 Bird Chaofeng is not the best famous song (please vote for 3 updates)

Chapter 97: Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix is ​​not the best famous song (please vote for the third update)

[The announcement regarding the handling of Ding Chuan, the former president of Puhai Folk Music Association, is as follows:
[-]. Starting from October [-], a series of positions including the president of Dingchuan Folk Music Association will be revoked.

[-]. Ding Chuan’s use of his position to seek improper benefits during his tenure will be handed over to legal agencies for investigation.

[-]. Regarding the evaluation of the Puhai Autumn Music Festival Chime Award, we will announce the results to the public as soon as possible after the investigation results are available...]

The result of Ding Chuan's processing was like a signal.

Soon, in the next few days, folk music associations everywhere were thoroughly investigated.

The second person to be dismissed was Wei Yongcheng, vice president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association.

Yanjing Third People's Hospital.

"Old Wei, there is nothing we can do this time. The result was personally issued by the front..."

"You, please take good care of yourself. I will come see you again after a while."

Liang Yousheng, president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association, personally came to the hospital to notify Wei Yongcheng.

The only good thing is that at least Wei Yongcheng is not likely to face jail like Ding Chuan.

After all, he is just a vice president and his power is limited.

"Brother-in-law, don't be too sad. If the vice president withdraws, he will withdraw. Don't we still have training classes? As long as we can continue to make money."

The brother-in-law peeled an apple for Wei Yongcheng in front of the hospital bed. When he saw that Wei Yongcheng was wrapped like a mummy, he had to say: "I almost forgot, it's not convenient for you to eat now."

Click.

Wei Yongcheng, who was on the hospital bed, twisted his neck with difficulty and glanced at his brother-in-law. If he didn't know his virtue, he would have thought that this guy was deliberately angry with him.

At this moment, the ward was suddenly pushed open, and several uniformed civil servants came in and showed their IDs.

"Hello, who is Wei Yongcheng, the legal person of Yongcheng Folk Music Training Class?"

"We are staff of the Yanjing Industrial and Commercial Administration Department. After receiving reports from the masses, we suspect that the Yongcheng folk music training class has violated laws and regulations by illegally charging fees, using false names, etc. Now please come back with us for investigation..."

As soon as the civil servant finished speaking, the mummy on the hospital bed suddenly became excited. He got up from the hospital bed and grabbed his brother-in-law's neck, still cursing.

"I'll strangle you to death!"

"You're a loser, you can't do anything right, but the crow's mouth is so clever!"

Wei Yongcheng had been holding his breath for a long time. On the day of the training class, if his brother-in-law hadn't yelled so loudly, would he have been able to lie on the hospital bed.

In addition, his position here has been removed, and his only hope is the remaining training class. Now his only hope has been eliminated by the crow's mouth of this prodigal thing.

Wei Yongcheng immediately felt a magical power gushing out of his body. He sat up in shock while dying of illness, and pinched his brother-in-law's neck bitterly.

"Hey, why did we start fighting first?"

In the ward, several business administration staff looked confused. After finally pulling the two away, they all felt that there was a miracle in the world.

Wei Yongcheng was so injured that he almost choked his brother-in-law.

The results of Ding Chuan and Wei Yongcheng's handling finally made it clear to the onlookers that the rectification of the folk music circle this time seemed to be more than just talk, it was real action.

"I'm so excited! The chaos in the folk music circle is finally beginning to be rectified!"

“If we don’t straighten things out, the folk music scene may be in trouble!”

"Ding Chuan and Wei Yongcheng die so well, it's hard for me not to support them!"

"I hope that after this rectification, Chinese folk music will gradually get better!"

In fact, for most young Chinese people, they still hope that folk music can be passed on and developed. However, in the past, the folk music circle was often isolated from the masses, which aroused everyone's opposition.

After the rectification, of course everyone hopes that real folk music will slowly get better.

……

“If folk music wants to develop, it must keep pace with the times.”

At Wang Aimin's house, General Zhou was talking about Min Le's current situation.

Because of Du Lin's relationship, I made a special trip to Wang Aimin's home on the weekend after the music festival.

Wang Aimin was very happy when he saw that he was visiting on the weekend and insisted on having lunch at home on the weekend.

While waiting for lunch, the two played chess and talked about the current situation of Chinese folk music.

After the game of chess, Wang Aimin immediately regarded the weekend as his New Year friend. Some of the views on the weekend coincided with his thoughts.

At this moment, weekend's phone rang, but he just glanced at it and hung up.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Wang Aimin said nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry about me, you answer your call."

Weekend gave a wry smile and said, "It's that foreigner named Yilt again. There's nothing to answer."

"You mean the music critic?"

Wang Aimin looked at the weekend in surprise. This Yilt is very influential in the European classical music scene.

One of his articles can often make some concert tickets sell out, or his words may cause some concerts to be ignored.

Unexpectedly, Ilte, who is well-known in the classical music scene, didn't even bother to answer the phone here on the weekend.

"Ilte is as famous as Sickert in the classical music circle. If he can say a few good words for you, it will be of great help to your international reputation."

Wang Aimin looked at the weekend with a smile, as if wondering what he would say.

"Haha, what does he, a foreigner, know about folk music~" Weekend curled his lips disapprovingly and said: "I have read his article abroad. Although he praised "A Hundred Birds Worship the Phoenix" a lot, he didn't praise the right place. .”

"I think folk music, especially famous songs like "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix", has a strong national imprint. It is easy for Chinese people to feel it, but it is difficult for Westerners to understand it."

Having said this, Zhou Zhou sighed and said: "So I think we can only let our own young people like folk music first, and then we can talk about going abroad."

Folk music Folk music, only music rooted in the nation, is true folk music.If the young people of your own nation don't like you, what's the use of being praised in foreign countries?

After Wang Aimin heard what Zhou Zhou said, he looked at Zhou Zhou in shock for a long time.

"This Yilt's understanding of folk music is only superficial, but he also thinks that he is a music critic and has a strong appreciation of music. I didn't talk to him for more than a few words, so I simply didn't bother to answer."

Weekend shrugged and continued to ignore the phone on the desk.

"Haha~"

Wang Aimin burst out laughing and felt much better.

A music critic like Ilter will probably be warmly welcomed by local musicians wherever he goes. After all, who doesn't want him to be merciful when criticizing his own works.

It is estimated that this is the first time he has encountered someone like him on the weekend, and he does not abandon him at all.

at the same time.

At the Puhai National Orchestra, Captain Lu personally accompanied Yilt on a tour of the orchestra.

There is also a foreigner beside Yilt. I heard that after reading Yilt's article, he flew to Urhai from the United States.

"Old man, after visiting the Chinese orchestra, I am even more curious about what kind of music can make you write such an article."

This foreigner’s name is Kenzie, and he is the artistic director of the Berlin Philharmonic Concert Hall Center.

Every year, the concert programs at the Berlin Philharmonic Hall need to pass his review before they can be performed in the concert hall.

In recent years, as China's status in the world has gradually risen, many regions have become very curious about Chinese culture, and this phenomenon is not lacking in Berlin.

So Berlin was wondering if he could add more music with Chinese elements to his concert hall performances. This was also the purpose of flying all the way here.

But what surprised Kenzie was that he didn't answer Ilt's call over the weekend. Having known him for so many years, this was the first time Kenzie had seen him hit such a wall.

Yilt hung up the phone with some embarrassment and said helplessly: "Man, I guess he may be busy with other things."

"Hahaha~"

Kenzie's gloating laugh can embarrass these damn music critics, why does it look so good.

"Old man, I have to admit now that I am more interested in this young man. By the way, his name is Jiuma, right?"

Long time grinding?

weekend?

Captain Lu, who had been with me for a long time, finally understood two words and immediately said from the side: "Are you talking about the weekend?"

After passing the translator, Kenzie and Yilt looked at each other and immediately asked Captain Lu: "Can you help us call the weekend over for a meeting?"

Captain Lu shook his head and said, "I can't, but I think someone might be able to call him over."

Captain Lu waved and asked someone to call Miao Qing over, and then asked Miao Qing to call the weekend.

Wang Aimin's house.

After receiving a call from Miao Qing over the weekend, she had no choice but to say apologetically: "Mr. Wang, today's meal can only be rescheduled."

"This damn foreigner actually knows how to save the country through curves."

Although Miao Qing didn't say anything on the phone, she could probably guess what was going on over the weekend. Those in the main group must be willing to help in order to build a good relationship with Yilt.

After all, for domestic publicity, being able to perform abroad is an honor.

Although it is very likely that after they went abroad, they performed in a small theater, maybe somewhere in the countryside, but according to domestic reports, it was a matter of bringing glory to the country.

Taking a taxi to the National Orchestra on the weekend, Yilt and Bao stood up at the same time.

“Man, this is the young man weekend who can play ‘A Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix.’”

Yilt also wanted to make an introduction, but was interrupted impatiently by Weekend: "Mr. Yilt, tell me what you want to see me for."

This attitude over the weekend almost made the leader of the Chinese orchestra, Lu, a little shocked.

However, something happened in the next second that surprised him even more.

Not only did Yilt not mind anything, but he even apologized to Weekend: "I'm very sorry for disturbing your friend and asking him to call you here..."

Then, Ilt introduced Kenzie's identity and explained why he wanted to see Weekend.

"Although I haven't heard "A Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix" live yet, I believe in Erte's taste as a famous music critic. I would like to invite you to perform at the Berlin Philharmonic Concert Hall..."

"Performance?" Weekend smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Kenzie, I think your trip may be in vain. I have no idea of ​​performing abroad yet."

bang.

Captain Lu almost slipped off the chair and looked at Zhou Zhou in shock.

He refused.

He actually turned down Ilte and the opportunity to perform at the Berlin Philharmonic Hall, one of the top ten concert halls in the world.

Shouldn't it be every performer's dream to be able to perform in the top ten concert halls in the world?

"crooked?"

Kenzie was also shocked. Weekend refused so simply.

"Because you don't understand folk music at all."

"Chinese folk music is broad and profound, and what you know now is just a scratch."

"Mr. Yilt, do you think "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix" is the best piece of Chinese folk music?"

When I said this over the weekend, I looked at Ilte and said word by word: "I tell you, it's not."

Ilte was also shocked. Is there any better piece of Chinese folk music than "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix"?
(End of this chapter)

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