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Chapter 252 Longing for the rise of folk music, 34
When Yue Yi walked into the room, he heard melodious music. It was a piece he gave to Mr. Sun before, called "The Long River".

In the memory of another life, this piece was performed by folk music, using several common folk music instruments.

In particular, a musical instrument called "筚篥", also commonly known as "Guanzi", can show the magnificent waves of the big river.

Grandpa Sun was playing the harpsichord, and the melody was so melodious and melodious.

Yue Yi unconsciously picked up a hole flute, and matched it with the old man's flute, forming a momentum as if singing a duet across a big river.

One old and one young were in the house, one played the flute and the other played the flute, the melodious music soon spread out of the house and reverberated in the small courtyard.

The teachers and students of the Conservatory of Music in the small courtyard walked into the room unconsciously when they heard the melodious tune.

Then they saw the old and the young playing against each other, all of them were dumbfounded, standing there quietly listening to the music.

Everyone was immersed in the music, feeling the artistic conception of "a long river", as if they were on the banks of a magnificent river.

The combination of the 筚篥 and the Dongxiao complements each other perfectly. The melodious and loud sound of the 筚篥, combined with the melodiousness of the Dongxiao, really makes people see the magnificence of the river, and also see the twists and turns of the river.

The performance of the old and the young is almost perfect, as if no one else can intervene in it.

After the song was played, Grandpa Sun stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, Yue Yi's song is great."

Yue Yi immediately responded with a smile: "It's still Grandpa that you play very well. A good piece of music must be paired with a good performer to be outstanding."

The old man grinned and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you are still so modest, your song is better."

Yue Wenqi suddenly rushed to say: "Grandpa Sun, brother, you two should stop giving in to each other, I think you two are great."

Teacher Cai, who led Yue Wenqi and the others, immediately said: "Yes, this piece is really great, and it fully utilizes the characteristics of the instrument."

After being praised by a group of people for a long time, Yue Yi said with a smile: "Hahaha, okay, everyone, don't praise me, I just tried my best, and the final performance still needs everyone's help."

Teacher Cai immediately said seriously: "Don't worry, our folk music department will definitely go all out."

Grandpa Sun suddenly looked at Yue Yi again and asked, "You ran over all of a sudden, are you looking for me for something?"

Only then did Yue Yi remember his own affairs, and quickly said: "Yes, Grandpa Sun, that's right, I need to make a Christmas song, and I want to ask you to help me."

The old man frowned slightly: "Christmas songs? But my old man doesn't believe in any religion, you want me to help you make Christmas songs?"

Yue Yi continued to smile and said, "Actually, it can't be regarded as a Christmas song, but a song. The main reason is that I want to use some elements of folk music."

Grandpa Sun thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, then you can play the tune for me first, and I'll see if I can add elements."

Yue Yi went straight to the piano at the old man's house, sat down and started playing.

The moment the music sounded, everyone in the room was startled, and the simple and lively music captured everyone's hearts at once.

Especially the playing of each key seems to be gently on the heartstrings, as refreshing as water drops.

The tune is so simple, repeating the previous tune over and over again, but it is so exciting, it makes people feel like seeing Santa Claus' reindeer cart, driving slowly in the wind and snow, bringing people a piece of music. gifts.

The song itself is not so cheerful, but it gives people an unforgettable sense of indifference and warmth.

An indescribable joy when you get a gift from Santa Claus, like a warm breeze in winter.

Shaking and shaking, the voice is still there after the song is over, like a gentle warm breeze, blowing away the severe cold in winter.

It seemed that even the trees in the small courtyard were in spring again at this moment, and all sprouted and blossomed.

After a long silence, Yue Wenqi suddenly clapped vigorously, followed by everyone in the room applauding Yue Yi.

Hearing everyone's applause, Yue Yi came to his senses, stood up, turned around and bowed to everyone.

Then he looked at Grandpa Sun and asked, "Grandpa Sun, what do you think? Can you hear me?"

The old man smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry about it, boy, this is indeed a good song."

With the approval of Mr. Sun, Yue Yi said with a smile: "That's fine. Being able to get your approval means that I didn't come in vain."

Next, all the teachers and students of the folk music department left and went back to the courtyard to prepare the repertoire for the concert.

As for the old and the young in the house, they started their creation and began to add various novel elements to the song.

After being polished by the old man, the tune has become fuller, and a lot of folk music elements have been added to it, which also makes the overall music more diversified.

Once again, I joined hands with the old man to perform it, and combined with various folk music instruments, the whole piece has more oriental warmth under the western color.

After the performance, Yue Yi said excitedly: "Thank you very much, without your help, this song would not be so perfect."

Grandpa Sun waved his hand with a smile: "No, it's Grandpa who wants to thank you. It's you who gave this old man me a chance again and again."

Just as he was talking, the sound of the erhu sounded outside, and the music played was also "The Street Where the Wind Lives" given by Yue Yi.

Hearing the song outside, Mr. Sun praised: "Yue Yi, you really amazed me. I never thought that you could make such a beautiful song. You are really worthy of everyone's 'ghost' to you." name."

Yue Yi quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, Grandpa, those were just jokes, I can't afford to be called a 'ghost'."

Grandpa Sun smiled and said, "You don't have to be too modest, you should recognize your own strength and talent."

After a pause, the old man continued: "My old man will not be jealous of the virtuous and capable. I will be more pleased that you are talented."

Speaking of this, he looked at the teachers and students of the folk music department in the courtyard outside, sighed and said: "The development of folk music still needs people like you."

Obviously, the old man is not so optimistic about some teachers and students in the Department of Folk Music. He may think that they are full of enthusiasm, but they are slightly lacking in talent.

Yue Yi said seriously: "Grandpa, actually, I don't think you need to be too harsh. As long as they have that enthusiasm, I believe that sooner or later they will shine with their own light."

Accompanied by the slightly sad sound of the erhu, the old and the young can't help but start to look forward to the scene where folk music will shine brilliantly one day in the future.

(End of this chapter)