I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 124 Special Guest (410)

As soon as the pipa sounded, the style of "Mythology" went up to a new level.

Several masters all looked closely at Chuhe and looked at Chuhe seriously.

Fang Guangsong also looked at it, and then said in surprise: "Chuhe!"

He recognized Chuhe, the conch master who let him down at the beginning.

A few people didn't speak, and they didn't say anything when they had questions, and they all focused on listening to "Myth".

Fang Guangsong also shut up and listened with full of surprise and doubt.

"Mythology" is long, like the wind of a thousand-year-old city, blowing the courtyard crumbling, but it is obviously just a gentle wind.

Just a few minutes passed quickly, and the confrontation between Chuhe and Jianan was over.

Several masters all heard the gap between the two.

When the pipa sounded, the gourd silk was defeated, and Jianan's attainments were far inferior to Chuhe's.

Jiang Jinlong clapped his hands: "Sure enough, the master is among the folks. This young man's pipa skills are really extraordinary, even I feel ashamed."

Jiang Jinlong is not specialized in pipa, he is proficient in everything, but his level is also one of the best, including pipa.Now that he praises Chuhe so much, it can be seen that Chuhe's level is high.

The rest of the people nodded again and again, Chuhe is quite powerful.

"How did he do it? At such a young age, the pipa has already reached its peak. I'm afraid he can beat me in the piano competition." An old man next to Jiang Jinlong said.

This old man is relatively short, with a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and his clothes are very simple. He believes in Buddhism.

His name is Li Huaguo, he is the master of pipa in the south, and he is the best pipa among the few present.

Even if he said so, it is needless to say that Chuhe's level is so high.

Deng Quan and Cheng Na secretly rejoiced, as long as the old artists recognize the young musicians, it would be much easier.

Only Fang Guangsong's expression changed.

He knew Chuhe, and had expected that Chuhe would destroy his future.

It seemed that Chuhe was just Liu Zhiqing's sycophant, who was waiting to die on conch shells. Who would have thought how good he was at playing the pipa?

He has perfect control of both wind instruments and draw instruments, which is incredible.Chuhe is just a young man, not an old man who "retires from the world". How can he have the patience and ability to master two different types of musical instruments?
"Old Fang, why are you in a daze? Do you know this young man?" Jiang Jinlong asked with a smile on his lips.

Several people looked at Fang Guangsong.

Fang Guangsong showed a bitter smile: "I really didn't expect that, hey, I was wrong. It turned out that he was not ruining the quintessence of the country, but I was preconceived and never repented."

Fang Guangsong sat down and took a sip of tea, shook his head and smiled wryly, very annoyed.

The old people laughed out loud, it was so funny to see Fang Guangsong with such a bad temper.

"Old Fang, tell me quickly, what's wrong with this young man? He beat you in the piano fight?" Jiang Jinlong asked, the old man also had a bad taste.

Fang Guangsong didn't hide anything, and told about Jiang Sen's recording studio.

After hearing this, several masters were very surprised: "He is still proficient in conch? Conch is too limited, and there are very few pieces that he can play. To what extent is he proficient enough to make Lao Fang admire you?"

When Deng Quan heard it, he found the conch version of "Ya".

Even Fang Guangsong had never heard of this "Ya".

Several people listened intently again, also showing amazement.

"Impossible, is this an original piece? The score is not simple. Chuhe can play it with conch shells!"

"His conch beats all of us! The younger generation is awesome. If he learns the flute from me, he will become famous in five years, no, in three years!"

Several people discussed eagerly, and they actually had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

It is really hard to find good seedlings, and there is no successor to the national essence, if Chuhe can be accepted as a disciple...

"Don't think about it, he is not an instrumentalist who has studied hard since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to learn from a teacher. He will never get tired of watching the world." Fang Guangsong joked, and it was his turn to tease everyone.

"That's right, he doesn't need to learn from a teacher, the skill of pipa is enough for him to last a lifetime." Several people praised.

Deng Quan interjected at this moment: "Several old gentlemen, we would like to invite Chu He to participate in the competition. Maybe he can bring some spectators."

"Participating?" Several people were taken aback, what kind of competition is the show participating in?

Deng Quan continued: "Yes, TV ratings are getting lower and lower now, and we don't have big stars, so the ratings are probably terrible. If we don't play something new, "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" may die prematurely."

Deng Quan observed his words, "Society has changed, and there is no way for Chinese music to be down. But I think many people must be interested in fighting piano. We can create a fighting piano show, and the ratings will not be too bleak."

"Douqin?" Several masters showed doubts.

"It's you who are the judges, young musicians compete on the piano, are selected layer by layer, set up bonuses, and select the winners. This way the show will come alive." Deng Quan simply explained.

Jiang Jinlong's eyes lit up: "Interesting, is this the current variety show?"

"Most of them are similar to this. They compete in different directions. They sing the most. I haven't seen Chinese music yet."

"I think it's okay, Xiao Deng, you should say it earlier. We old men don't understand the show, so if you say it earlier, we will listen to you." Jiang Jinlong laughed.

Deng Quan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

Cheng Na secretly rolled her eyes, who held the power back then?

"I think something is wrong." Fang Guangsong retorted suddenly.

Everyone looked at him, Deng Quan and Cheng Na raised their eyebrows, isn't that right?
"Chuhe can't take part in the competition. His level is not inferior to ours, and he is about the same as a judge." Fang Guangsong said what was wrong.

Deng Quan and Cheng Na were stunned.

Several old artists were surprised: "Old Fang, your idea is a bit interesting, what's wrong, you want to win Chuhe to be your apprentice?"

Fang Guangsong sighed: "Since young people are required to participate, then don't pay attention to seniority. The audience certainly don't want to see a group of old men relying on the old to sell the old. It might be miraculous to let Chuhe be the judge."

Several people looked at each other, Jiang Jinlong couldn't help laughing: "Old Fang, you have changed!"

"Hahaha, the old antique has changed, who was holding the cucurbit silk and scolding young people all the way?"

"Old Fang, your brain has straightened out."

Fang Guangsong was ashamed when he was told, he stared and shouted: "Hurry up and play chess, a group of defeated players!"

The masters are going to fight chess again.

Jiang Jinlong said: "Xiao Deng, you decide. It's really not good for Chuhe to participate in the competition. He is no worse than us. There is no need to participate. You can study to see if he can be a judge. I don't know much about the rules of TV programs."

"Okay." Deng Quan nodded repeatedly, leading Cheng Na to leave.

The business has paid off, and most importantly, the TV station has power.

Deng Quan was full of confidence, and with the power in his hands, he promoted "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" like a fish in water, and it was impossible to hit the street.

"Director, do you really want to invite Chuhe to be a judge?" Cheng Na asked on the way, a little hesitant.

"What do you think?" Deng Quan looked at her.

"Although Chuhe is powerful, he has no fame and status. Did we say that he was an Internet celebrity at station B when we introduced him?" Cheng Na's implication was that Chuhe was not qualified to be a judge.

Fang Guangsong can raise opinions indiscriminately, but the TV station must think carefully, otherwise there will be negative effects.

Deng Quan nodded: "Indeed, Chu He's appointment as a judge will definitely cause controversy."

"Then don't invite him?"

"Invite, don't be a judge, be a special guest."

(End of this chapter)