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Chapter 361 The Second Spring Reflects the Moon!

Chapter 380: The Second Spring Reflects the Moon!

The erhu was delivered quickly.

This is Yun Miaomiao's erhu, Su Ze has used it a few times, and it's pretty smooth.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Su Ze sat there, holding the erhu in his arms, straightened his sitting posture, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced over the faces of Shengyin's crowd.

"Everyone... Seniors."

Su Ze's voice was calm, steady and cold: "Please advise!"

His hands fell on the piano pole and strings, the sound in the field fell silent, Master Shengyin's eyelids trembled slightly, and the aura exuded by the young man in front of him at this moment shocked him.

He is 70 years old this year, and what he has studied over the years is not only Japanese traditional music, but also Chinese traditional music. He is naturally familiar with such a well-known instrument as the erhu, and has a lot of knowledge in this area.

This Su Ze... which piece of music is he going to play?
Now that he has uttered wild words, he must be playing the extremely difficult kind, with strong skills.

For masters at their level, there are two types of good tunes, one is particularly emotional or artistic, emphasizing spiritual attainments, the other is particularly skilled and emphasizes performance ability, and for young people Said that due to the limitations of life experience and ideological training, it is difficult to play the former kind of soul, and the effect of moving people's hearts cannot be achieved.Therefore, in the performance of the younger generation, many people pay more attention to skills and show their skills through difficult pieces.

There is no need to argue about which of these two pieces is better, because difficult pieces do not necessarily have no artistic conception, and to express a piece with a profound artistic conception, it also requires a very skilled and light-weight performance ability. The two complement each other. Not two extremes.

In Master Shengyin's view, Su Ze's choice is mostly the former.

But think about it, Shunsuke Kazama was hit like that, maybe Su Ze also has a deep attainment in the realm of thought.

Which song will he choose?

"Autumn Water"? "Ice Night Ditty"? "Forest Bird"?
Master Shengyin thought of several classic Chinese erhu pieces, and while he was guessing, Su Ze's hand slowly pulled, and the erhu in his arms rang.

A short tone composed of four beats sounds, which is a short sentence of descending scale, slight and sad, like a sigh full of bitterness.Just such a slight bass, in which the deep and reserved timbre, established the style of the whole piece at once, and also led the audience into its artistic conception.

Master Shengyin's eyes changed slightly, as if he had never heard this piece of music before.

He doesn't know what the song will look like next, but he can affirm that the introduction, which is just a few seconds, can definitely be regarded as one of the most exciting introductions among all the songs he has heard in his life !

And then, the melody entered the first section, the melody was low and depressing, the melody was steady, and the ups and downs were not obvious, a dull breath spread out immediately, and with the development of the melody, this dullness gradually changed, sometimes passionate, Sometimes tragic, sometimes proud, making everyone present feel an emotion full of sadness and pain, injustice and resentment.

For tens of seconds, almost everyone's minds were immersed in this piece of music, and their moods fluctuated with the melody of the erhu.

Su Ze sat there with his eyes lightly closed, feeling the sad mood during the performance.

This piece is called "Erquan Yingyue".

Its author is named A Bing.

His whole life is a tragedy, the illegitimate son of a Taoist priest, lost his mother at the age of 3, and only found out about his life before his father died at the age of 21, so he began to let himself go, eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking, and then suffered from eye diseases, blind in both eyes, and lost The position of the head of the Taoist temple, and finally made a living as a street performer, and depended on a widow for life.It is this kind of life at the bottom that made him experience the hardships of the world and the bitterness and humiliation of the old society, and he created this handed down work under the emotional catharsis.

The artistic conception is profound, exciting, tear-jerking, nothing more.

Master Shengyin's lips trembled slightly, just like his mood at the moment.

For many years, he hadn't experienced this kind of tune that excited him.

There are many good songs, and he himself has created many well-known and praised works. Since he was a child, he has listened to countless classic songs, but the older he is, the more songs he listens to. His mood became more and more stable, and it was difficult to be truly moved.

Not to mention, this feeling that made him tremble all over.

The melody of the erhu was ringing in my ears, but the scenes of these years appeared in front of Master Shengyin.

He lost his father in his early years and his mother remarried, and his stepfather often beat and scolded him.

The teenager was studying art, but because of his thin body, he was bullied all the time.

Later, I met my beloved woman and got married, but when she was pregnant in October and was about to give birth, she died of dystocia, leaving behind her young daughter.

Just when he was rejoicing that he still had a daughter to depend on, his daughter passed away in a car accident.

Leave him alone and live alone till now.

He is a revered master of the holy voice, but he is also a miserable person. People only see his brilliance and glory, but how many people know the hidden loneliness and pain?

It is not so much living alone as it is living.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down from his eyes, and before he knew it, they were old tears.

He has already determined that this piece of music was definitely composed by the young man in front of him!
Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to have heard of such a classic handed down from generation to generation!
And this is definitely not someone else's new work, otherwise Su Ze would never be able to play the artistic conception of this piece so vividly.

What kind of young man is this...

To be able to create such a work at this age.

If it is said that he has experienced his past, it is probably impossible, then...only by talent, he has such a terrifying creative ability?

Master Shengyin finally understood why Shunsuke Kazama was beaten like that.

No injustice, no injustice!

The tune gradually came to an end, and finally ended in an incomplete form, like infinite melancholy and sigh.

With a light sigh, he said his whole life.

At this moment, almost everyone present has tears in their eyes and is still immersed in it.

Su Ze slowly opened his eyes, glanced at everyone, and sighed softly in his heart.

Playing the song "The Moon Reflected in the Two Springs", his mood was also affected. Whether it was the comfort of coming here to play, or the anger at the Shengyin people, it was all gone at this moment, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

He put away the erhu, walked slowly to the side of Liu Yan who looked sad and pitiful, gently held her hand, and walked out the door.

Behind them was a group of silent people.

(End of this chapter)