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Chapter 112
The meeting is half over.

But the excitement and climax that Qi Ji brought to everyone was still on everyone's faces.

Lilith said: "Qi Ji, your playing technique is very powerful! I feel that many pieces can use your technique!"

As a girl who is a genius composer, she has already started to conceive the melody in her mind according to Qi Ji's techniques.

offstage.

Markas said seriously: "Today, I have seen a super super musical genius! I was really ignorant before! I really can't imagine that there are still musical geniuses like you in this far east !"

The more Marcus talked, the more excited he became.

This excitement was something that the students behind him from the Podley Conservatory of Music had never seen before.

The former Professor Markus was so calm.

Even before, when he heard Lilith's famous song for the first time, he didn't show his expression at this moment!

This Qi Ji actually made the professor lose his composure to such an extent?
So what does the song "Reincarnation" played by Qi Ji just now represent?
As if seeing the doubts in everyone's eyes, Marcus stood up, held up the microphone, and said excitedly and seriously: "Everyone is young, so they may not understand the meaning of this new technique invented by Qi Ji. I have studied piano composition for so many years, and Qi Ji is really the most genius I have ever seen in life! Let’s put it this way, within two years, this technique invented by Qi Ji will definitely be in the world. In the field of piano performance, spread! It may even become a fashion!"

"The development of classical music has come to a standstill today. Unexpectedly, I was able to witness the birth of a genius here!"

Markas gave Qi Ji the highest evaluation of "Reincarnation"!
And his evaluation made the students in the audience dumbfounded and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"My god! This old man, is this crazy? What are you talking about?"

"Not long ago, what kind of face did he have? Didn't he say that there are no excellent composers in Huaguo? This face has changed too quickly!"

"This old boy! But I have to say, Qi Ji's "Reincarnation" is really good!"

"It's really nice! Today's trip is really worthwhile! Have you recorded the video? I can listen to Senior Qi Ji's performance just now for the rest of my life!"

Qi Ji nodded slightly to Markas's appreciation, neither humble nor overbearing.

This scene fell in Qiu Zhi's eyes, and the pride in his eyes became stronger.

Such a student, at such a young age, can be flattered or humiliated to such an extent!

Qi Ji's future achievements will definitely not be small!

As long as he can maintain this super creative power during this period of time, then Qi Ji will have a place in the future Chinese music scene, and even the world music scene!

When he thought of such a student, he actually came from Chaoyang Film Academy and was actually his own student.

The corner of Qiu Zhi's mouth was about to die of laughter.

Wang Youming looked at Qiu Zhi's despicable face silently from the side, swallowed his saliva, and there were thousands of words in his heart, but they all turned into a sigh.

In his career, if he could meet a student like Qi Ji in his lifetime, he would really use up all his energy in this life.

But today.

You can't let your family show off!

Wang Youming gestured to a male student behind him.

The exchange meeting is still going on.

It was the turn of Hua Taiguang from the Beijing Conservatory of Music to appear on stage.

Hua Taiguang is 20 years old this year, and he was shortlisted for this year's Golden Melody Award for Best Lyricist.

Although it didn't win in the end.

But it also shows his strength.

He stood on the stage, and Hui Xiaojia was also invited out.

The two expressed their opinions on lyrics respectively.

Attracted everyone in the audience, taking notes frantically.

soon.

Come to the point of this link.

The professors in the audience will write the questions, and the students on the stage will write the lyrics!
This is the PK between Shangjing Conservatory of Music and Chaoyang Film Academy.

But the people at Podley College can only watch.

Because they don't understand Chinese.

The two colleges, led by Yan Xiaojia and Hua Taiguang respectively, with five students each, sat on the left and right sides of the stage.

Wang Youming and Qiu Zhili stood in the center of the stage.

Wang Youming looked at the audience and said: "Just now everyone exchanged music and composition, it was so intense! My ears are so hot! Now we compete with each other to compose lyrics, and we all click to the end! Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second!"

Qiu Zhi said: "Not bad!"

That's what two people said.

But in the eyes of the two of them, the flames of war are burning!
As brothers of the same school, the two have been PKing in various forms and on various occasions for so many years.

You beat me, I beat you.

It hurts too much.

So today, just one purpose.

That's the way to beat the opponent down hard!
Qi Ji sat under the stage.

A good-looking girl timidly handed her a cup of milk tea.

He was having a good time drinking when someone booed in the back row.

"Qi Ji, go up! Don't you know Qi Ji's ability in writing lyrics?"

"Not bad! Qi Ji has to represent our college on stage!"

"If you don't go on stage, you can't do it!"

"Qi Ji, hurry up! I want to see you pretend!"

Qiu Zhi also laughed and waved to Qi Ji on the stage.

Qi Ji sat in the corner holding the milk tea.

Let's play, I'll just sit next to you and drink milk tea!
The lyric writing contest has officially begun!

Zhang Jia, the chairman of the student union, brought up an opaque box.

Qiu Zhi reached in, and then pulled out a note.

"sidewalk!"

"Our first theme, is the sidewalk!"

"Give everyone 10 minutes to think about how to write this topic! The students in the audience also come together and look at the three words 'sidewalk', what can you think of!"

Everyone immediately buried their heads in hard work, thinking hard.

Even the group of foreigners at Podley College, who didn't plan to participate, were thinking about it.

Qi Ji sat in the corner with a relaxed expression.

Soon, 10 minutes passed.

At the Beijing Conservatory of Music, three people signaled that they had written it.

On Chaoyang's side, there were two people.

Each of the five people recited the words they wrote.

A dozen or so professors from many schools sat under the stage and scored together.

In the end, the words written by Hua Taiguang were recognized by everyone!

He stood up and gestured to everyone.

The face is quite proud.

Hui Xiaojia's complexion was not very good-looking.

The second round continues.

This time the topic is Maple Leaf.

Finally, there is a female student from the Shangjing Conservatory of Music, who wrote better and more spiritually.

Wang Youming gently bumped Qiu Zhi's shoulder, and said with a smile, "What's the matter with your students? They're not in the mood today!"

Qiu Zhi glared at him, but didn't answer, but there was a stern look on his brows.

"Ah! You are not as good as someone who went to the Beijing Conservatory of Music twice in a row? We won't really be beaten this time, will we?"

"Don't say it so exaggeratedly, but the other party's expression, it seems, always makes people uncomfortable."

"Hey! It's really no better than others!"

"How many rounds are there?"

The third round continues.

This time, Shangjing Conservatory of Music still wrote well!
Especially Hua Taiguang, in this round, the metaphor he wrote about the shade of a tree is simply amazing!
Even Chaoyang Academy's own students... As the home audience, everyone couldn't help applauding the visiting team!
Wang Youming smiled and said: "Senior brother, four out of seven games, this time, you will lose!"

Shangjing Conservatory of Music, got the match point!

Qiu Zhi's complexion has become a little ugly at this moment.

He looked in Qi Ji's direction.

This kid, these three rounds, did he not hold back a single word?

This kind of on-the-spot propositional creation is indeed a bit high for him!

Wang Youming continued: "It's okay, brother, we brothers come and go, today I win first as a respect, it's not too much, hahaha!"

Wang Youming couldn't hide the pride in his heart!

He is indeed his most proud student!
Isn't this slapping Yan Xiaojia for the so-called Golden Melody Award for Best Lyricist?

A real master of word writing needs to have a continuous and stable output ability!
On behalf of Shangjing Film Academy, Hua Taiguang said: "It's a promise, everyone! After all, our Chaoyang Film Academy mainly teaches acting! So it is completely understandable that we are not good at writing lyrics! If you have anything you want Wherever you study, you can find my teacher, Professor Wang Youming!"

What Hua Taiguang said made Wang Youming very useful.

It is also very useful for people from the Beijing Conservatory of Music.

Because in the first half of the year, their acting department was ridiculed by Chaoyang Film Academy in the same way.

At this moment, it returned.

Hui Xiaojia took a look at Qi Ji who was sitting beside him calmly, and said angrily, "I said big star, we are being bullied, why don't you take action?"

Qi Ji: "You were bullied, do you want me to avenge you? Hit it back yourself!"

Yan Xiaojia was beaten back by Qi Ji's words.

Seeing Qi Ji and Yan Xiaojia whispering.

Hua Taiguang, who was still talking eloquently at this time, frowned.

When Qi Ji was speaking, he didn't listen carefully to what he had to say, instead he was "deserting".

This made him very uncomfortable.

So he said, "Hello, Qi Ji! You should also participate in our event today, right?"

Qi Ji smiled and shook his head.

"But you are already sitting on this stage! If you don't participate, you are disrespecting your alma mater!"

Hua Taiguang specially used the accent to emphasize the word "disrespect".

The students in the audience started whispering immediately.

"This one from the Shangjing Conservatory of Music, damn it! Why are you acting so aggressive! Qi Ji, beat him up!"

"But, I don't think there's any problem with what people say! Qi Ji sits on the stage, just like an old man! This is an opportunity that many students want to show their faces!"

"That's right! Qi Ji thought he was a bit famous, so he's gone! This is the time to fight for our academy!"

"Are you saying that, Ren Qiji didn't write suitable lyrics in the first three rounds, is there a problem?"

Qi Ji licked his lips when he heard Hua Taiguang's words.

I don't want to use the resources of the entire earth to oppress you.

You're a good guy, and you ran out to pretend to be aggressive?
Seeing Qi Ji's silence, Hua Taiguang became more and more proud.

This must be because Qi Ji was forced by his stunning performance just now, so he dared not open his mouth, right?
"Actually, it doesn't matter. If Qi Ji really can't write it, it's understandable. After all, the difficulty of the on-site proposition is actually very difficult if you don't have special training."

This is yin and yang weird.

Qi Ji originally felt that he was a bit of a bully when he was on this platform.

But Qi Ji couldn't stand what this kid said.

He smiled faintly: "Let's continue, isn't there still four rounds to come? Why are you in a hurry!"

Qi Ji finally spoke, with confidence in his eyes.

Hui Xiaojia glanced at Qi Ji, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

When Xue Pingping heard this, he immediately said to a classmate beside him, "That's right! Why are you so anxious! That student from the Beijing Conservatory of Music is an idiot!"

"Qi Ji's performance is called someone who has seen big wind and waves!"

"I always feel that Qi Ji's words are true, and he really has no confidence!"

The PK of writing words came to the fourth round.

This time, Zhang Jia held the box and came to Markas's side: "Professor, why don't you take one?"

Marcus sat watching the play, enjoying it.

He has long been aware of the grievances between the brothers Qiu Zhi and Wang Youming.

Even a few years ago, at a concert in a foreign country, he had seen one more intense than today.

That time, it was these two people who ended the battle in person.

That scene, "blood dripping, bloody and bloody", is unbearable to watch.

Marcus finally pulled out a "winter".

The word winter can be regarded as a common season in the lyrics.

And when it comes to winter, everyone thinks of snow.

As soon as Hua Taiguang saw the word "Winter", he showed a smug expression.

He has done this topic before.

Even this poem he wrote was shown to Wang Youming, and even Wang Youming was full of praise and thought it was very innovative.

He and Wang Youming looked at each other, and Wang Youming's eyes also showed a "very good, very good" expression.

Wang Youming obviously also thought of his poem!

then.

Huatai just started writing on it, and finished it in less than a minute.

Then quietly watched other people pick their heads, with a calm look.

His speed really shocked the audience.

"So fast!?"

"What the hell! He doesn't even need to think about it!"

"He must have written similar lyrics before, so ah!"

"Oh my god! Seeing how confident he is, why do I feel that our fourth round is dangerous again!"

Hui Xiaojia silently wrote five sentences.

But it was silently erased.

She had written about winter before.

There are two lyrics in it, which are still well written.

But she wants something new today.

She temporarily, but can't write.

At this moment, her state is that the more she wants to write, the more she can't write.

At this time.

She saw Qi Ji start writing.

Qi Ji only wrote four lines.

Looking at the past at a glance, the battle is quite neat?
Just four sentences, don't write?
Qi Ji dusted off the black and white words, and felt that the writing of these four sentences was really intended to hit mosquitoes with cannonballs.

Two of the five members of the Shangjing Conservatory of Music wrote it.

The first classmate finishes reading.

Everyone cheered.

"Well written!"

"It's really interesting!"

"It's okay!"

On the side of Shangjing Academy, everyone was rejoicing, everyone performed very well!

Then it was Hua Taiguang's turn:

"It's a blizzard day,"

"Weather forecasts are sensitive,"

"A station with pedestrians in twos and threes,"

"A lone shadow sneaks among them,"

"..."

Hua Taiguang used just over 100 words to describe to everyone the story of a killer who took someone's head in a snowy night.

Very visual!

In the audience, someone applauded!
"Good! It's really well written! It's like watching a suspenseful story!"

"It's really good! It's so graphic!"

"This is not a narrative lyrics that a student can write at all! It's awesome!"

Hearing everyone's praise, Hua Taiguang smiled calmly.

Wang Youming chuckled and said, "Haha, senior brother, I've accepted it!"

The professors of other colleges also looked at Hua Taiguang with great relief.

I think this kid will definitely achieve something in the future.

Now, all the pressure came to Qi Ji's side.

All eyes were on Qi Ji.

Because Qi Ji is the only one at Chaoyang Conservatory of Music who wrote it out.

Qi Ji walked to the middle of the stage.

Hua Taiguang looked over from a distance, and there seemed to be only four sentences on the paper in Qi Ji's hand?
That's it?

This is forced out, right?
Hui Xiaojia also pressed his forehead silently, feeling that the scene in the future might be a sight to behold.

Qi Ji coughed, and didn't force much, just started to read:
"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away,"

In just five words, a chilling picture immediately surged into everyone's hearts.

Something!
Qiu Zhi's eyes lit up, and immediately the stone in his heart loosened.

As soon as Qi Ji came out with these five words, he immediately felt something unusual!
Very unusual!
Wang Youming sat up straight immediately, his expression changed from playful to serious.

Hua Taiguang had already sat down, but when he heard Qi Ji's first sentence, he immediately jumped up and stared at Qi Ji.

"Thousands of people disappeared."

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear!
What kind of picture is this!
This is a piece of whiteness!

Qi Ji's two sentences are wonderfully written!
Hui Xiaojia opened his mouth slightly, his brain wave was shocked.

Qi Ji's two sentences brought her a sense of imagery beyond her imagination.

It surpassed all the sentences about winter and heavy snow that she had read before.

Qi Ji took two steps forward and continued:

"Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow."

Four sentences.

Twenty words.

Qi Ji finished reading.

The audience was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

This is the word?
This is a lyrics written by a student?
Is this fucking poetry?

What a picture!
Loneliness and loneliness, in just 20 words, rush to everyone.

It circled back and forth along everyone's auricles, and then rushed all the way into the brain, as if it had turned into the most bleak snow, instantly freezing everyone's shocked eyes.

"Crap!! Qi Ji's writing is amazing!!"

"Twenty words! I didn't mention the word Xue is very big! But the sense of picture is almost stuffed into my eyes!"

"Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow!"

"Is this still a lyrics!? You say it's a poem written by the ancients, and I'm willing to believe it!"

Hui Xiaojia clenched her fists tightly, her lips turned pale.

Qi Ji's writing skills are so terrifying!In just 20 words, she wrote a picture that she had never written in the past 20 years!

Hua Taiguang sat on the chair weakly. Although Qi Ji only read "Jiang Xue" once, it echoed countless times in his mind in just a few seconds.

Wang Youming opened his mouth and panted heavily.

These four lines of Qi Ji's poem had already made him breathless!

Qiu Zhi clapped his hands in applause, and bumped Wang Youming's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, how did Qi Ji write this? Did it fall into your eyes?"

The interpreter who was doing the translation for the Bodley people was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to translate Qi Ji's four sentences to Markas and the others.

He couldn't translate the deep loneliness in these four lines.

even.

He believes that this kind of emotion can only be expressed by using the words of Huaguo!
English cannot express such emotions!

The professors who scored, no longer hesitated at this moment.

All of them chose Qi Ji!
Under Qi Ji's four sentences, Hua Taiguang's words were like a spark, which disappeared instantly.

Qi Ji returned to his seat.

Several people excitedly squeezed Qi Ji's shoulders and complimented: "Senior Qi Ji, you are really amazing!"

"Really strong!"

"Woooooo! Senior, you are so handsome!"

Hui Yue was also very excited.

But she seemed very reserved, she just looked at Qi Ji silently, with a strange look in her pupils.

Qi Ji's four short sentences had already conquered her with his strength in an instant.

Qiu Zhi asked: "Qi Ji, although you only have four lines, it is very complete! Do you have a name? These four lines?"

Qi Ji nodded: "It's called "Jiang Xue""

""Jiang Xue"? What a name!"

"To be honest, this is a complete ancient style poem! Qi Ji is really good at writing! No wonder he can create Hua Guofeng! This ancient poetry is extremely accomplished!"

"Qi Ji standing on the stage is unfair to everyone!"

"Senior Qi Ji is too strong! Keep going! I want to listen to seniors write poems!"

The fifth round begins.

The title of this round, chosen by Qiu Zhi, is "Autumn".

Shangjing Music here.

Only one person wrote it.

Not Huataiguang.

His Dao heart has been broken by Qi Ji.

At this moment, he was still sitting on the chair, slowing down.

Chaoyang side.

Both Qi Ji and Yan Xiaojia wrote it down.

Hui Xiaojia was the first to stand up and said, "I'll read it first. If you read it first, I'm too embarrassed to read mine!"

After Hui Xiaojia finished reading, everyone immediately applauded.

A very mediocre song.

Through the common imagery of autumn, she constructed a very atmospheric thing.

At this time.

I don't know who it was, but suddenly called Qi Ji.

The next moment, the audience shouted: "Qi Ji!"

"Qi Ji!"

"Qi Ji!! Hurry up!"

"Qi Ji, I want to see you pretend!"

"Qi Ji, I want to listen to your poetry reading!"

The students were all excited.

You haven't heard enough of the song "Jiang Xue" just now!
Qiu Zhi didn't sit down anymore, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of Qi Ji's next scene.

Xue Pingping's cell phone is about to run out of battery, and he is anxious to get angry at the moment, and he doesn't want to miss Qi Ji!

Qi Ji once again stood in the center of the stage.

"Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely,"

"I say autumn is better than spring."

"In a clear sky, a crane floats above the clouds,"

"Then lead poetry to Bixiao."

The whole place was quiet.

(End of this chapter)