National style artist

Chapter 15: The autumn wind in Saibei is fierce, and the spring rain and apricot flowers in Jiangnan

Yenching Conservatory of Music.

"Amazing!"

Bai Huawei, who was watching Shen Ge's video, was full of admiration and admiration. Compared with others, she had a deeper knowledge of the pipa, so she could hear the complexities shown by Shen Ge in this video. skills, as well as monstrous ability to compose.

As she thought before, to be able to reach this level, this person's playing skills are already on par with his master. If it is true that this person's identity is just a student as the rumors say, I am afraid that he has been playing since he was a child. I have already started practicing pipa in my mother's womb.

And even so, his talent is still top-notch.

After watching this video for my master, I saw Ye Shaoweng open his mouth, and his tone was full of sighs, "The autumn wind is fierce in the north of Saibei, and the apricot blossoms are raining in the south of the Yangtze River. He exaggerated to the extreme; then in the middle part, he recalled the past, and the strings sounded like resentment, admiration, weeping, and a feeling of returning to his hometown in a dream; and then the dream was broken by the sound of the horn, and the war has come..."

After listening to this piece of music, Ye Shaoweng described the emotions and stories contained in it to Bai Huawei, and the difference from the actual situation of this piece of music is almost the same, which is enough to see his attainments and standards on the road of music .

"Mu Guiying?!"

Bai Huawei's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said.

"The fierce fighting in the prelude is obviously fighting on the battlefield, and then the memory in the middle is her dreaming back to her carefree time in Mu Kezhai, the middle part of the battle is the scene of her breaking through the sky, and finally..."

She analyzed it carefully.

"That's right," Ye Shaoweng smiled kindly, and changed his voice, "But I don't think it might be her..."

"Then who does Master think?" Bai Huawei asked suspiciously.

Ye Shaoweng casually said a name: "Mulan."

Hearing this, Bai Huawei's expression suddenly revealed, "Hua Mulan!"

After thinking about it for a while, she realized that if she guessed based on the feelings and stories expressed in this song, Hua Mulan was more appropriate than Mu Guiying.

Especially the emotions expressed in the last paragraph, at the beginning she still didn't understand. Now that she knew the prototype of the character, she suddenly realized that one side is heroic and brave, and the other side is delicate and graceful. The two emotions are intertwined, isn't it just The sentence in "Mulan Song", "The male rabbit's feet are fluttering, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred; if two rabbits walk side by side, can anyone tell whether I am male or female?" Well!

"I really want to meet this person for a while." Bai Huawei said to herself, she has never met such a master of the younger generation in the entire music academy, and the appearance of Shen Ge successfully aroused her curiosity and competitiveness .

"With his talent, you will meet sooner or later." Ye Shaoweng looked at his apprentice, and suddenly said something inexplicable with emotion, "I don't know what this boy looks like..."

Bai Huawei understood the meaning of his words, wrinkled her nose, and stamped her feet in embarrassment, "Master, you're making fun of me again!"

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At this time, Shen Ge, in his author's background, has just released the latest chapter.

Now his "Zhu Xian" has reached 5000 words, and has more than [-] collections on the website, directly occupying the first place on the new book list!
Generally speaking, an author can have more than 20 collections from publishing a book to more than 1 words on the shelves, and this is still an author with a little level and a certain number of fans; It's just six or seven thousand collections.

"Fuck, this setting is perfect!"

"Thank you, how could someone push such a small seedling to me?"

"Upstairs, you must not have read this book!"

"The True Art of Yulei and Feijian are too powerful!"

"Wow, just finished reading the latest chapter, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan are so pitiful, were the villagers in Caomiao Village killed by that man in black and his accomplices?!"

Shen Ge looked at the lively book review area with a smile on his face.

In this era, national style and culture are on the decline. In the online literary world, most people only know western gods and monsters, but they don’t know much about their own historical myths. It’s really a pity.

Now his goal is to let readers know the splendor of Chinese history and mythology through the novels "Zhu Xian" and "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals".

However, when Shen Ge refreshed the comment area again, a bunch of abnormal comments suddenly appeared in it.

"There are only a few words in this book, and there are more than 1 collections, let's brush it up!"

"This author doesn't even have a contract, how could there be so many readers!"

"Disgusting, get rid of the rankings, clicks, and favorites, let's protect the best starting point!"

"Spicy chicken author, spicy chicken book, one piece at a time, delete the brackets when commenting, and then send me a private message to pay."

……

"Am I being targeted by red eye disease?!"

Seeing all the bad reviews in the comment area, Shen Ge frowned, and continued to flip through the comments in doubt.

After a while, he discovered the tricks in it.

Shen Ge opened the new book list of the website, and found a new book called "Legend of the Temple" on the position of the new book list, and then clicked in.

This book was released on the same day as his "Zhu Xian", but so far it only has [-] words, which is far less fast than his update.And, more coincidentally, this book was ranked second on the new book list, and it happened to be lowered by "Zhu Xian".

When he saw the golden [Great God] logo in the author's information on the upper right corner of this book, Shen Ge fully understood that he accidentally offended a certain Great God.

But it's not his fault. Could it be that when he publishes a book, he still has to see which master is going to publish a book, and then avoid it, lest his grades be too good to overwhelm the master?

"Ha ha……"

Shen Ge is a little speechless. He has no votes, and he has no readers. He is completely a newcomer in the Internet literary world, but even so, he can't even compete fairly with the website master, and he will be framed... He sighed He took a deep breath, "What's wrong with the world, it's a crime to write well."

It would be fine if the people who came to the comment area to write negative scores and bad reviews were spontaneously organized by the fans of this great god, but according to Shen Ge's comments, it is obvious that this is the navy bought by the "great god" himself, and it is still extremely The cheap ones, as you can see from the leaky reviews, are so unprofessional...

"Are you afraid that my new book will overwhelm him?"

Shen Ge smiled indifferently, and said to himself that you are a great god and I am a cute newcomer. You have so many fans and fixed recommendation positions. I haven't even signed a contract yet. As for you.

But people don't offend me, I don't offend others, Shen Ge is naturally not the one to be bullied, after thinking for a while, he directly opened the background and posted a single chapter!
(End of this chapter)