The King of Crossover Entertainment

After introducing the makers and materials of several musical instruments on the display rack, Wu Zhenhui became more and more enthusiastic and said: "In ancient times, people's cultural accomplishments included piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Playing the piano was one of the four talents. First of all, only those who have these four talents can be called a talented man or a talented woman.”

Wu Zhongyu knew that Wu Zhenhui was suffering from occupational diseases and regarded them as customers, but she did not interrupt.

Wu Zhenhui gently stroked the guqin and said: "The ethereal and crisp sound of the guqin is a wonderful enjoyment, and making sounds became the joy of exploration and discovery by the ancients, and then they invented various musical instruments."

This place seemed to have turned into a classroom, and Wu Zhenhui transformed into a teacher on the podium.

"The guzheng has one string and one note. It has been widely used in ancient times and is deeply welcomed and loved by people from all walks of life. It is an art that can be enjoyed by both refined and popular people, and its entertainment aspect is quite prominent."

Everyone listened attentively, especially Yunfeng, and this was an opportunity to learn about these instruments.

"The pipa is the first plucked instrument. With its unique artistic charm, the pipa has made a strong and dazzling mark."

Wu Zhenhui's speech is neither urgent nor slow, which makes people feel comfortable listening.

"Erhu, also known as "Huqin", appeared in the Tang Dynasty and has now become a uniquely charming stringed instrument in my country. It is suitable for expressing deep and sad content, and can also describe magnificent artistic conceptions."

Ling Yunuo pointed to a holed flute on the edge of the display shelf and asked, "Master Wu, where's that flute?"

She just caught it. Among the many musical instruments, Yunfeng seemed to be only interested in the dongxiao.

Wu Zhenhui smiled slightly, took down the Dongxiao from the display rack, and said: "The history of the creation of the Xiao can be traced back to ancient times. The Xiao has experienced many years of glorious times in the history of Chinese music."

Liang Xixi listened with great interest and couldn't help but interjected: "Master Wu, I saw on the Internet that 'the pipa has fluctuated for three years and it has fluctuated for five years. An erhu broke my waist. A thousand years of ancient xun and ten thousand years of zither. Only the suona can reach the sky. . 'Is there an element of exaggeration?'

When Wu Zhenhui heard this, he smiled and said, "Exaggeration, but it's true. Don't call me "Master" or "Master". Just call me 'Teacher' like you call me Lao Wu."

"Teacher Wu..." Wu Zhongyu said, "Have you finished your teaching class?"

"Haha." Wu Zhenhui laughed twice and said, "I can't help it, I can't help it."

Wu Zhongyu turned to look at Yunfeng and said, "I heard from Xiao Tang that you play the piano and guitar well. There should be a piano over there. You can go downstairs to pick out a guitar."

Yunfeng asked: "Teacher Wu, isn't this academic exchange meeting on musical instruments not just about the exchange of theoretical knowledge, but also about practical practice?"

Wu Zhongyu smiled and replied: "I have both, otherwise how can I drive for three days."

Wu Zhenhui took over the conversation and said: "You are oversimplifying this academic exchange meeting on musical instruments. If it is only of a domestic nature, it is basically just a report, but if it rises to a global nature, it is different."

Tang Yu, who had been silent for the whole time, said, "Teacher Wu, are you referring to the collision of Chinese and Western musical instruments?"

Wu Zhenhui nodded and said: "This is inevitable, otherwise Lao Wu would not have asked me to prepare these instruments for you. A good instrument is to a musician just like a good weapon is to a soldier. "

At this point, all the questions in Yunfeng's mind were solved.

but……

One thing hasn't changed.

Yan Lide took him with him just to make up the numbers.

Wu Zhenhui asked again: "Do you play classical guitar, folk guitar, or electric guitar? I'll give you one from my collection."

"Um..." Yunfeng touched his nose and said, "Actually, my piano and guitar playing are average, but Xiao is better at playing."

"I didn't expect it to be a group of children who like our Chinese national musical instruments. Good, good, good." Wu Zhenhui said three "yes" in a row to express his joy, and handed the dongxiao to Yunfeng, saying: "This The handle is made of the finest purple bamboo, and the sound is mellow and soft, quiet and elegant, and is suitable for solos and ensembles.”

Yunfeng took it and tried to play it for a short while, and he really got the flute well.

Although there were only a dozen notes, Wu Zhenhui had an indescribable feeling when he heard it, and said curiously: "Young man, Xiao is good at playing, but which piece of music did you just play?"

"Ah, this..." Yunfeng laughed and said, "I just want to try out my music, I'm just fooling around."

He had only used the skill book before and had not practiced the dongxiao. Just now, his hands were itchy, so he played a short piece of "The Song of Swordsman" which was rewarded by the system.

"You're just blowing?" Wu Zhenhui recalled that the dozen notes just now didn't look like he was just blowing.

"Xiaoyun has a very good sense of music. He hummed the melodies of "Dragon Fist" and "Childhood" before." Wu Zhongyu's opening not only solved Wu Zhenhui's doubts, but also relieved Yunfeng's embarrassment.

"It turns out that the two songs that are very popular on the Internet recently were written by you." Wu Zhenhui showed surprise and said: "There are very few young people like you who write lyrics with national spirit. I especially like 'Across the Yellow River East' , I climbed to the top of Mount Tai, I diverted the north wind to the west, and became bronzed all over my body. These words are really terrifying."

"Okay, there will be plenty of time for you to express your feelings in the future. It's time to go." Wu Zhongyu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock, just in time. Then he asked Wu Zhenhui: "Are you going with me today?"

"Go." Wu Zhenhui nodded and said, "Lide and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Wu Zhongyu invited Wu Zhenhui early.

On the surface, it is the academic exchange of musical instruments between major art schools in the world, but secretly, it is the collision of Chinese and Western musical instrument cultures.

The first few times it was Western instruments that took over.

The three major musical instruments in the world, piano, violin and classical guitar, are all Western instruments. Nowadays, teaching is mainly based on these instruments, and very few people learn Chinese national instruments.

This time Wu Zhongyu searched through the four campuses of the Magic City Conservatory of Music, east, west, south and north, before he found two Chinese national musical instruments besides Tang Yu who were good at it.

As for Yunfeng...

The group of people went back to the hotel first, first to store the instruments in the room, and second to call Yan Lide who was sleeping.

When these young men came out of Liuyi Musical Instruments Store, each of them was holding an instrument.

Yunfeng's Dongxiao.

Tang Yu’s Guqin.

Ling Yunuo's pipa.

Liang Xixi's erhu.

They are all instruments that I am good at, but they are still a bit conspicuous when walking on the street. Even if they are packed in corresponding boxes, the return rate is very high, especially the instruments held by the three girls, and the boxes are relatively large.

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This time, the venue for this musical instrument academic exchange meeting was the Central Conservatory of Music.

The Central Conservatory of Music is a higher music institution with Western music education as its main feature. The level of Western music education ranks among the top in the country. It cultivates talents specialized in Western music performance, Western music education, and Western music creation. It has been selected as one of the three "World-class Discipline Construction Universities" One of the top music schools.

Among the domestic music conservatories, it has always surpassed the Magic City Conservatory of Music and ranked first.

Although it was the New Year's Day holiday and most students had gone home, it was still very lively due to the arrival of teachers and students from more than a dozen famous art schools at home and abroad.

"Oh ~ Ms. Wu Zhongyu, long time no see, how have you been?" In front of the concert hall, a foreigner with black hair, brown eyes and a high nose, speaking fluent Chinese, came over to greet Wu Zhongyu.

"Mr. Alvaro, you're fine." Wu Zhongyu said bluntly: "This time, it's not so easy to win."

Alvaro glanced at Yunfeng and the others, then pointed sideways at two blond young men not far away who were talking and laughing, and said: "For Angelo and Aonzo, the children you brought are too Younger.”

Yan Lide smiled and said, "Alvaro, don't underestimate young people."

Alvaro also smiled and said: "Yan, then I will wait and see."

After Alvaro left, Yan Lide introduced to Yunfeng and others: "Alvaro is a professor at the Maro Conservatory of Music and a famous pianist in an Italian elementary school. Those two are his proud students. The level of piano playing is very high, and this time, it was the two of them who came three times. ”

Wu Zhenhui said: "These people are nothing more than piano, violin, cello and guitar. They are indeed more expressive, but it doesn't matter what the instrument is. The main thing is to see the performer and the music."

Yunfeng and others nodded in understanding.

Wu Zhongyu said: "Let's go, let's go in too."