I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 423 The Significance of Musical Instruments

"Menuying, Academy of Music for Geniuses? I seem to have a little impression of this old man."

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard these two names.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked tentatively:
"Is that kid you're talking about famous for playing Mendel's Violin Concerto in E minor?"

"I don't even know what piece Menuh should be famous for playing."

Huang Lei raised his hand in embarrassment and scratched his head.

He knew that this person was a famous violinist, and he only knew that his friend had been valued by this musician, but he only knew that, how could he know so specifically.

"..."

Seeing Huang Lei's embarrassment, Ye Qing curled his lips in disgust.

This child, the musician himself does not know.

He also said that he likes the violin, and the feeling is that the ear likes it.

There was a lot of laughter in the live broadcast room at this time.

"Old Huang asked if you were embarrassed, haha..."

"I want to brag, but I don't know anything, and I'm nothing."

"Old Huang also said that he likes the violin, but in the end he doesn't even know what the famous songs are. Old Huang, stop pretending."

"You can't say that. It's normal for Lao Huang not to know. None of us know. We are only listening to music. Who can learn about the musician."

"Yeah, even if we're not now, we have to go and find Du Niang to see who the old man is talking about."

When the audience also went to Du Niang to check who the old man was talking about, they also searched for the answer in the musical instrument room.

When Zhang Zifeng saw Huang Lei's embarrassment, he took his mobile phone and secretly searched what the old man and Teacher Huang said.

Looking at the information found on the phone, she raised her head without looking carefully:
"Grandpa, the Menuu that Papa Huang mentioned should be the kid you mentioned playing that Mendel concerto."

"Just say it sounds familiar, but I didn't expect it to be that child."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he gave Huang Lei a disgusted look, "Old man, I only know about your friend's famous song."

"..."

Huang Lei just pursed his lips silently, without saying a word.

After all, he should be considered to know the old man well.

He didn't want to accept the old man's language madness.

"Your friend was selected by Menuying's child, it seems that he does have a bit of talent in music."

"He is indeed very talented. When he was eight years old, he was exceptionally admitted to the music school of the Central School."

"It's not you, you don't have to be so excited."

"..."

Sure enough, he just couldn't speak.

He still sewed his mouth obediently, and just listened to the old man.

"Old man, the "Violin Concerto in E Minor" I just mentioned was Menuuin. That kid became famous in the local area when he played Mendel's piece when he was seven years old. That concerto is not easy to play, let alone composed by a Children who are only seven years old come to play."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he continued to preach:

"This child was evaluated by a musician as the greatest musical talent after he played. The pieces he played at a young age are perfect in terms of skills, emotions and details in the pieces. He was recognized by some local Famous musicians or composers guide and teach.

It has to be said that Menuhin's child is indeed a musical genius. After he showed his musical talent, he never entered a formal conservatory to study. He learned to compose and conduct completely under the guidance of musicians. "

"Such a high musical talent?"

"In any case, his talent is much higher than that of your friend. He is also the child with the third highest talent for violin music among the children I know."

"Menu should be third?"

"Who is number one and number two?"

"At first, I thought it was Paconi, but then I was very disappointed in the old man, so the first one was Salazar."

"..."

As soon as these two names came out, everyone's mouths unconsciously formed the word "Oh".

Anyone who has heard violin music does not know these two musicians.

Huang Lei felt his face burn even more when he was surprised.

As far as the few people the old man knows, they can all be called famous musicians.

Even the word "famous" threw his friend thousands of miles away.

The face was slapped and slapped.

He pursed his lips, and said secretly in his heart: I'm sorry Siqing, I shouldn't have mentioned you.

"Sir, what did Paconini do to disappoint you?"

"Do you know what an instrument means to a musician?"

"A musical instrument is the life of a musician."

"Is it the most important thing for a musician?"

Ye Qing listened to the answer, shook his head before answering:

"A musical instrument is a family member to a musician, it is like your parents, it listens to your emotions, it is like your lover, it understands how you can comfort you, it is more like your child, because you want to Cherish it."

"You mean that for musicians, musical instruments are not objects, but living creatures."

"Yes, it has a soul, and it can communicate with you."

"Isn't it like that piano of yours? Does it know what the player is trying to say?"

As soon as I heard the old man's description, I thought of when he was playing the piano just now.

That piano seems to have a soul, and it seems to understand what he wants to express.

"Almost. Don't look at the musical instrument as an object. It will also choose its owner who can interpret it. When you have a relationship with the musical instrument, it can understand your soul and help you with what you want to play. Express it again."

Ye Qing nodded to Yixing before answering the question of why he was disappointed.

"I'm disappointed, old man, because that Paconini boy sold his violin."

As he spoke, he looked at the violin on the left and sighed.

This sigh reminded him of that unworthy child.

He raised his finger and pointed at the piano, and sighed again:
"That violin is called Amati, and it is the child's violin."

Hearing the old man's words, several people gathered around Qin.

This violin is Paconini's violin.

The old man said that musical instruments are family members for musicians. Why did Paconini sell his family?
Ye Qing looked at the answers in the children's eyes, and found a place to sit on the side.

When he thought of that child, he hated iron for being weak, so he didn't even bother to wipe the dust off it.

"About that Paconini boy, let me tell you from his childhood."

"The child's father is a businessman. Both his father and I like music because there are musical instruments at home. When the child was three years old, he stayed with the violin. He listened to the old man and I exchanged music with his father. During the period, the old man and I left After going there, when he went back three years later, his father went bankrupt because of his business, and that kid, alas..."

When Ye Qing said this, he sighed again.

It's fine. As long as a gifted child is taught well, how can he become rebellious when he grows up.

"What happened to Paconini?"

"Because he was poor, his father wanted to make more money quickly and went to gamble. Later, when he owed a lot, he came up with Paconini's idea and asked the child to practice the violin day and night. As far as this is concerned, his father still feels that he is not hardworking enough, as long as the child does not meet the requirements of the day, he will not give him food."

"..."

Hearing this, there was a hint of anger in everyone's eyes.

There is no such father.

How could Paconini be able to bear that kind of treatment when he was still so young.

This is simply abuse.

(End of this chapter)