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Chapter 351 Dragon Knight Zhen Deyou, the style of a master! (Please subscribe)

It’s hard to calm down, and most importantly, unforgettable.

I will never forget it until my death!
The reason why "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is the most classic among the Condor Trilogy, and even ranks among the top three among all Jin Yong's works.

The reason is that the white jade has flaws to attract people's love.

So what's there to hesitate about?
Write, must write!
Bai Yueguang is just out of reach, so wouldn't it be great to have Yin Zhiping become himself?

hehehe~
Wu Youde had already made up his mind and would write it according to the original version. However, in order to avoid disputes, the name Yin Zhiping was not used. This was a big figure in the history of Taoism with a good reputation.

Otherwise, Jin Yong would not have changed his name to Zhen Zhibing later.

Wu Youde was wondering whether he should change his name to...'Wu Youde'?
Wouldn't that be wonderful?

In the book, Zhen Zhibing is the third generation of Quanzhen. He is tall, handsome, graceful, and has an awesome background. What a great character!
This is a great idea.

But he thought again and felt that this was inappropriate. If his real name was exposed in the future, would he be scolded to death?
Isn’t this public power for private use?

Then... change your name, change your name...

Wu Youde...Zhen Deyou...

Hehe, isn't this what happened?
In this way, even if someone exposes his real name in the future, he won't be afraid; even if someone clever guesses his name in reverse, he can just refuse to admit it.

Perfect, Zhen Deyou, it’s you!

Thinking of this,

Wu Youde looked at the relieved Feng Sicong with a smile, and the smile on his face suddenly became thicker. He said in his heart that a man's mouth is a liar. Don't you understand this?

……

1:50 p.m.

Wu Youde followed Feng Sicong to the school auditorium. As soon as he walked in, he was hit by a wave of heat, accompanied by a huge sound.

He looked up and realized that the auditorium was not very big.

It's about the size of half a football field.

With around 260 people sitting here, there is basically no open space.

The conditions are indeed not good. This school has a great reputation and a big brand. Think about it. Nowadays, it is difficult for ordinary people to fill their stomachs. Who has the conditions to let their children major in music?
Music is something you can’t eat or drink.

It is too difficult to make money to support a family.

Seeing Feng Sicong come in, the noisy people stopped and sat upright. Their eyes turned around him, and then they all focused on Wu Youde behind him.

This person is very strange, and he was brought here by Principal Feng.

That identity is about to come out...

Wu Youde! !

He has created many popular songs that are widely sung across the country and are loved by the people, and each of them is a classic.

This is the master! !
"Sigh~~~"

There was a gasp of air in the field, and the quiet atmosphere could no longer be maintained.

"He is so young! Isn't he too young? He looks like he is about the same age as us. This is incredible."

"I believe it. I really believe it now. I really believe it when he says he is twenty years old. How did his head grow like this?"

"You have to throw away when comparing goods, and you have to die when comparing people. Maybe this is talent. Look at this person, who is younger than us and already famous all over the country. And he can still stand here and teach us... tsk tsk tsk..."

"I admire him! I am convinced! Let's listen carefully later, learn some skills, and strive to be like him in the future!"

"Then I wonder, every one of his works is a classic. How can we do this? Not to mention us, even the old-timers can't do it, right?

I would be satisfied if I could achieve even half of his achievements..."

……

Feng Sicong walked to the stage, stood behind the microphone, and patted the microphone.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Pfft..."

"Good afternoon, classmates. I am very pleased to see that everyone has such a positive attitude towards learning..."

Feng Sicong looked at the people in the audience and said loudly: "This is Comrade Wu Youde. I believe everyone already knows Comrade Wu Youde very well, so I will introduce more.

Time is precious, so I would like to ask Comrade Wu Youde to share with you his creative process and his creative experience. Everyone welcomes him with applause. "

The voice has not fallen,

Everyone in the audience couldn't wait to applaud, and they clapped their hands vigorously. The applause was rumbling and long-lasting, resounding throughout the entire auditorium.

Wu Youde strode over with brisk steps.

Feng Sicong nodded slightly to him and walked off the stage.

Wu Youde turned around, put his hands on his desk and looked around the audience quietly. It must be said that he, wearing a dark blue suit, stood on the stage like this...

That’s quite attractive and aura!

The style of a master, very masterful.

He didn't say anything, but just looking at it, the applause from the audience quickly stopped, first slowing down, then getting lighter, and finally disappearing.

Being stared at by five to six hundred eyes,

Wu Youde felt okay and not too nervous. He grinned and said loudly: "Hello, classmates, I am Wu Youde.

I'm very happy to be here today and talk nonsense to you. I hope you won't feel too disappointed after listening to my nonsense...

This way I will feel much less guilty about misleading my disciples! "

This opening statement surprised everyone present. After a brief silence, everyone was in an uproar.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The crowd laughed and then applauded spontaneously.

"Clap clap clap..."

Wu Youde looked at the audience with a smile. After waiting for about three seconds, he raised his right hand and pressed it down gently. The audience gradually returned to silence, but the atmosphere became even better.

He continued: “I don’t want to teach you anything, and I don’t think I’m qualified to teach you anything.

All of you here are top students from the Central Conservatory of Music, the highest music school in the country. I am a junior high school student with only a junior high school diploma. I am also younger than many others. It can be said that I am a latecomer...

Today I just want to share some of my creative journey, which may or may not be useful. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, just listen to it and enjoy it.

Don't coax me to step down, I'll be grateful..."

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter again,

Accompanied by bursts of warm applause, the atmosphere was great!

Everyone looked at Wu Youde standing on the stage at this moment, and felt that this man was very funny, ambitious, and very humble, especially since he was obviously very talented, but he could still do this.

This can't help but make everyone feel kind and admirable towards him.

The unfamiliarity between the people on and off the stage disappeared for the most part silently...

So far,

Wu Youde just started talking nonsense...

All of his songs are plagiarized. He has a hammer-like creative process. He just takes out a pen and paper. Do you want to share this?
Of course this won't work.

If he said this, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction among everyone, and no one would believe it.

When did writing songs and composing music become so easy? If it were so easy, what kind of music major would there be?
Therefore, I can only edit it, and I have to make it exciting.

Therefore, Wu Youde said that the reason why he was interested in music was completely influenced by his mother, who liked to sing at home since he was a child.

His mother can sing a little bit of Peking Opera, Kun Opera, Henan Opera, Huangmei Opera, and even some slang songs, etc., but she doesn't sing them well. It's just a hobby.

But the more he listened, the more he became interested in music.

Well, let’s first share the origin of his hobby, and then a series of behaviors resulting from his hobby...

Wu Youde also said that he loved reading.

What book are you reading?
The Book of Songs, Songs of Chu, Yuefu Poems, Yue Jing, Yuefu Minutes, etc.

He found most of these books on street stalls and liked to read them. After reading them, he felt that music was broad and profound, a very elegant art, and spiritual food.

Well, here he paved the way for the fact that he knows a lot of classical music, so it won’t be too abrupt when we talk about it later.

After saying this,

He started talking about the first song he wrote, "My Motherland", and said that he was very excited when he saw the founding of New China, the stability of the country, and the development of prosperity and strength! !
I tossed and turned in excitement and couldn't sleep at night! !
Then, he got up in the middle of the night, lit an oil lamp, put on a cotton-padded jacket, took out paper and pen, sat at the table and started creating...

Hearing this, everyone in the audience instantly had a picture in their mind.

follow closely,

Wu Youde said that he was bursting with inspiration that night, his thoughts were very clear, and he wrote the lyrics of "My Motherland" in one breath with almost no pause.

Achieved in one fell swoop!

Boom~~~
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, their eyes widened in surprise, and they were filled with admiration.

Then, the applause was like thunder!

Wu Youde calmly stretched out his hand and pressed it down, smiled slightly, and continued to talk nonsense, saying that he had been thinking about the song "My Motherland" for several days, maybe seven or eight days?
Revise revise, revise revise.

I made reference to many books I had read before, such as Music Classics, Yuefu Minutes, Zhonglu, Yaqin, etc. In short, it was accumulated from the past.

Finally, he wrote a melodious and soul-stirring piece of music, and with the lyrics he wrote, he felt very satisfied.

But he said again,

When he submitted the article, he just wanted to give it a try and make some contribution to the country, but he never expected that he would be directly selected and become an instant hit!

Hey, here comes another reversal, very dramatic. Everyone in the audience was in awe when they heard this, shouting "Fuck!"

Does this work too?
Isn't this very lucky?

I'm so envious!

Then, there was a wave of applause!

The atmosphere in the auditorium became more and more lively and exciting...

After talking about the first song, Wu Youde talked about the creation process of his second song "Liuyang River", still grateful, grateful, grateful.

Thanks to the great man for leading everyone to stand up so that everyone can live a stable and happy life.

……

Bah, bah, blah, blah, blah, it's all serious nonsense.
When explaining, Wu Youde also briefly talked about some of his creative methods and ideas, such as first thinking about who he wants to write a song for and what the song wants to express. These things need to be well thought out and very clear before proceeding. conduct……

Following his examples, everyone in the audience was mesmerized.

There were continuous bursts of warm applause in the auditorium, and the atmosphere was very good. Even Feng Sicong, who was also sitting in the audience, was smiling, and he was obviously very satisfied.

……

Wu Youde stood on the stage. The more he spoke, the more relaxed he became, and the more he spoke, the more comfortable he became.

Feng Sicong didn't tell him how long this open class would take beforehand, so after he finished talking about his creative process and experience, he quietly looked at his watch and found that only more than an hour had passed.

It seems a little quick if it ends now.

After all, everyone in the audience was listening enthusiastically at this moment. After thinking about it, he said he would like to share the knowledge he had learned over the years from traditional Chinese music books such as Yuefu Poems, Yue Jing, and Yue Fu Minutes.

……

……

The "Collection of Ancient Chinese Music Documents" cut from the system contains knowledge about music and temperament in all dynasties of China.

It can be said that everything related to music is covered in this book, and the scope is very wide.

Wu Youde has completely memorized the contents in it. It is like a treasure trove that can be seen in the palm of a hand and picked up at the fingertips...

Gushing!

At first, everyone in the audience was still listening with curiosity, because most people believed that there was no modern music in ancient China, or that the music was more traditional and not the same as today's music.

But as they listened, everyone discovered that this was not the case at all. Classical music was much richer and more interesting than they imagined...

The applause gradually became less and less, and everyone listened more and more seriously.

Even Feng Sicong listened with great concentration and benefited a lot...

……

"Brother Feng, I'll take my leave then."

"Okay, you worked hard today. I didn't expect my classmates to be so motivated to study, haha... Are your voices okay?"

Wu Youde smiled bitterly. To be honest, his throat felt a little uncomfortable.

Dry, astringent, itchy.

This has nothing to do with physical fitness. Anyone who talks for three hours at a stretch will not be able to bear it.

He originally planned to talk about the history of ancient music for another hour, and it would take two hours to finish.

But he never thought that he wanted to end it, but everyone in the audience was unwilling.

The students shouted one by one and still wanted to listen, let’s talk more...

This immediately put Wu Youde out of control. In the end, Feng Sicong came to the stage to mediate and said that he would talk for another hour, and everyone agreed.

Wu Youde had no choice but to speak on the stage for another hour and ten minutes.

Only then was it announced that get out of class was over.

Thinking of the scene just now,
Wu Youde was still a little frightened. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Feng, then I'll come back next month?"

What?
Come back next month?
It’s only early May now…

Feng Sicong shook his head repeatedly and said sternly: "Youde, I saw it just now. The students like your lecture very much and want to listen to it again and more!"

If you come back next month, I'm afraid this will disappoint everyone. If they all come to me, I won't be able to explain to everyone..."

Wu Youde's class was so popular, which he did not expect.

The popularity of this class is comparable to that of several well-known music masters in the academy, such as himself.

This made Feng Sicong very happy, indicating that he was right to invite Wu Youde as a visiting professor!
Even he had never heard or understood many of the things Wu Youde just said. After listening to them, he learned a lot.

Feng Sicong added: "You are virtuous and don't hide the truth. I have benefited a lot from your class. I very much hope you can talk more and more..."

Wu Youde was speechless, he knew this was the result.

For a time,

I couldn't help feeling a little regretful. I knew I should have restrained myself a little earlier, but this was just too much!
Ugh...

Wu Youde said: "Then... I'll come back at the end of the month?"

End of the month?

Feng Sicong asked: "You mean, you will come twice a month from now on?"

Wu Youde was a little confused and wondered: "Did I just say that?"

Feng Sicong laughed and said, "Whether you said that or not, let's just decide that we will come twice a month. You can decide the specific time each time.

Professor Wu, please! "

This shout of Professor Wu made Wu Youde feel very comfortable.

He smacked his lips a few times, thinking that he would come twice a month, and each time would only last a few hours, which was not too long, so he agreed.

"Okay, if you, Principal Feng, say something, do I still dare not to agree?"

"Hahaha……"

……

When Wu Youde returned to the courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang,
It was already evening, and the burning clouds on the horizon were glowing red, dyeing half of the sky red, which looked uniquely beautiful.

Stepping on the red clouds, he entered the yard.

"Mr. Wu, you are back."

"Mr. Wu."

"Hello Mr. Wu, give me the car and I'll help you pick it up."

In the yard, Niu Longtai, Tong Fu, and Zongren were all there. They were all sitting by the pond talking nonsense, and they seemed to be waiting for him.

Wu Youde gave the bicycle to Tong Fu, walked to the pool, washed the handle, and invited a few people to sit down under the grapevine.

"Why are you all here? What's the matter?" Wu Youde took the tea sent by Xue Chunmei, took a few sips, and then looked at the three of them and asked.

Tong Fu looked at Niu Longtai, then looked at Zong Ren, "Zong Ren, you came early, you say it first!"

The clan member glanced at him, a little unhappy, but still said: "Mr. Wu, can we take a step to talk?"

"..."

Wu Youde was speechless, wondering what the hell, is it so mysterious?
I guess you just want to order more medicine, and you should have finished the bottle I gave you last time.

Wu Youde said: "My lord, are you here for the medicinal wine?"

Zongren looked a little embarrassed, he smiled and nodded.

"Haha, then why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf! Why do you want to take a step to talk..."

Tong Fuli was overjoyed and said sarcastically: "My lord, Lao Niu has already tricked you, why do you still pretend that we don't know about it?

I'll tell you that you are unreasonable!
When you get a good thing, you hide it and enjoy it alone. Not only do you not tell everyone about it, but you are also afraid that we will know...

Tsk tsk, my lord, you are so interesting! "

The clan's face was ugly, and he said angrily: "Fart! When did I hide it?
It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, but how can I spread it everywhere without Mr. Wu’s permission? "

Saying,

He looked at Wu Youde again and said with some shame: "Mr. Wu, I'm sorry. It must be that I drank too much in the past two days, so I didn't keep my mouth shut."

Wu Youde waved his hand. He really didn't want too many people to know about the medicinal wine in his hand.

Because the more people know, the greater the hidden danger.

What if someone comes to his door one day and asks him to hand over the prescription for free?
So will he give it or not?

However, he did not deliberately tell his clan members to keep it secret at that time.

It is already very good for the other party to have this awareness.

Wu Youde said calmly: "I won't do this next time! Although I mixed this medicinal wine myself, some rare medicinal materials are needed, and some medicinal materials are even almost extinct.

Therefore, the quantity is limited. It doesn’t matter if our own people know about it, but we still try our best not to spread it outside. If they all come to me and ask for...

Then I don’t have any extra quantity to give to you. "

Niu Longtai, Tong Fu, and Zongren suddenly felt awe-inspiring, looked solemn, and nodded in unison.

"Mr. Wu, I've written it down and promise not to tell anyone else!"

"Mr. Wu, don't worry. I didn't even tell my mother-in-law. When she asked, I stabbed her in the mouth...hehe."

"Mr. Wu, I promise there won't be a next time."

……

(End of this chapter)