The cross-border king of entertainment

Chapter 62 0062, before the competition [seeking collection, monthly ticket]

In the evening, Hilton Hotel.

"Teacher, the group of people from the Magic City Conservatory of Music didn't come to the exchange meeting today. Could it be that they are preparing a trump card?"

In the luxurious suite, the romantic lighting, a bottle of Brunello Di Montalcino red wine, and a piece of Florentine steak all showed the high-end and taste of this dinner.

Alvaro shook the goblet gently, and said: "In the face of absolute strength, all trump cards are paper tigers. In their old saying, it is called 'fancy but not useful'."

Aonzo said: "Angelo, you don't have to worry at all. This piece of music that the teacher collaborated with Daniel can be included in the textbook. It is used to compete with them, so I think highly of them."

Angelo said: "Aangzo, the teacher taught us not to underestimate any opponent, pride will make people fail."

Alvaro put the cup on the table and said with a smile: "Angelo, relax, our instruments and music have an absolute advantage over theirs, as long as you and Aonzo play at a normal level tomorrow , can beat them to pieces.”

Aonzo said confidently: "Teacher, let's watch our performance tomorrow, and let them know that the ensemble of piano and violin among the world's three major musical instruments can be defeated by no musical instrument."

All the foreign art colleges who came to participate in this musical instrument academic exchange, except Daniel, who has a good relationship with Álvaro, chose to stay out of the matter.

Whoever picks things up will solve them.

Unite as one, share the same hatred?

It's not there yet.

In their view, no matter which side wins or loses, it will not change the status of Western musical instruments in the world.

Just watch a play.

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Yunfeng and the others were not so relaxed.

Rehearsals all day.

Arrangement, Wu Zhongyu has already done it.

Guqin, Pipa, Erhu, and Dongxiao. After a morning of experiments, only two instruments were selected for the ensemble, namely Guqin and Dongxiao.

I have tried various collocations, and the ensemble of Qin and Xiao works best.

No accidents.

Even from Earth to Blue Star, the choice of this "Song of Swordsman" is the same in the hands of two master arrangers.

The sounds of Guqin and Dongxiao seem to be sounds from outside the sky, not the kind that people are familiar with.

Taken together, it just gives people the feeling of a knight, a knight who walks the rivers and lakes, has experienced many things in the world, but he is also detached, with a kind of aura in it.

Guangdian International Hotel, in the room.

"Let's take a rest first. You guys relax your fingers. Xiao Tang just played a short section in the back half, and the rhythm was obviously slow by half a beat. Xiao Yun is also the same, and there are a few intermittent sounds." Wu Zhongyu waved his hand.

Wu Zhenhui said: "It's been a whole day of practice, and the children don't even have time to go to the bathroom except for eating and resting for a while. Old Wu, I think it's almost enough."

Yan Lide said: "If you injure your hand from practicing, it will not be worth the loss. We don't have a substitute."

Indeed, Yunfeng, Tang Yu, Ling Yunuo, and Liang Xixi each have a Chinese national musical instrument they are good at.

At this time, it is impossible to change people or instruments temporarily.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Wu, it's okay. I used to practice at home for a whole day." For Tang Yu, this was a normal amount of training.

All the other girls expressed their opinions, Yunfeng could only bite the bullet and said: "I have no problem."

In fact, he was much more tired playing the flute than Tang Yu was talking about the piano.

Guqin only uses hands, while Dongxiao uses both hands and mouth.

Now, his mouth is a little stiff.

Wu Zhongyu said: "I have a measure."

How could she let the two of them practice until they hurt their bodies, but there is no hope of winning yet.

Ling Yunuo and Liang Xixi who were on the side couldn't help if they wanted to, so they could only support them mentally.

"Western orchestras have always been systematically trained. There are strict requirements for where each instrument enters and exits. The advantage of such systematic training is that it can cultivate a tacit understanding among orchestra members. Even if there is no conductor, no You can also find your own score, but our Chinese national musical instruments are different. They have always been trained in the original ecology. Every musical instrument can be used as a solo instrument when taken out, but if they are put together without long-term training and grinding, Instead, they interfere with each other."

Wu Zhongyu took advantage of this time to answer everyone's questions.

"I asked Xiao Yun and Xiao Tang to practice continuously, not to say how familiar you must be with the piece, but to be familiar with your partner. The piece is dead, but the person is alive. Our music, isn't it? Staring at the score, playing mechanically, but to find the 'soul' inside."

Hearing Wu Zhongyu's words, Wu Zhenhui nodded and said: "Old Wu is right. We didn't have a conductor to talk about our Chinese national musical instrument performance before. It all depends on the tacit understanding between partners. When to enter and what to do. The timing comes out based on the experience accumulated over the years and the feeling of playing on the spot.”

Wu Zhongyu continued: "So when Xiao Yun and Xiao Tang are playing, they should pay more attention to the breathing when playing than to the rhythm, measure, and melody, whether they are telling what the piece wants to express."

Yunfeng and Tang Yu nodded heavily, both feeling that "listening to what you have to say is better than reading ten years of books".

Ling Yunuo and Liang Xixi on the side were also trying to memorize this knowledge point that they didn't usually have.

This is why Yan Lide asked Yunfeng to participate in this musical instrument academic exchange meeting. Some so-called experiences can only be understood more and better if they have experienced them personally.

Tang Yu looked at Yunfeng, with the corners of his eyes bent down, and said with a smile, "I've rested, how about you?"

"Eh..." Yunfeng stood up abruptly, and said, "I'm going to rinse my mouth, after blowing for so long, my mouth feels a bit bitter."

Then, the two started again.

But this time, they were very relaxed, both physically and mentally.

"Very good, this ensemble just now has the feeling of being happy." Wu Zhongyu finally showed a smile on his face.

Ling Yunuo clapped her hands and said, "It sounds good."

Liang Xixi said with envy in her eyes: "Yinuo, do you feel that they are like the talented scholars and beauties in ancient times, with the qin and flute singing in harmony."

Hearing this, Ling Yunuo's face changed slightly, and he murmured, "Is it like it? It's not like..."

Wu Zhongyu said with satisfaction: "Okay, that's all for today's practice. Xiao Yun and Xiao Tang remember the feeling when they played just now, and they can do it tomorrow."

Yunfeng and Tang Yu nodded.

However, they didn't seem to have any special feelings just now.

how to say.

It was done naturally.

Wu Zhenhui said: "I won't go back, I have to come over tomorrow, squeeze with Lide, and make a living for the night."

Yan Lide said: "I said Zhenhui, if you don't sleep in a luxury suite, how can you reflect your identity as a big boss?"

Wu Zhenhui said: "Vulgar, unbearably vulgar."

The two old urchins fought again.

Wu Zhongyu greeted Tang Yu and the others to go back to the room.

Yunfeng was lying on the bed, finally able to look at his phone.

Because a quiet environment is needed to practice, everyone's mobile phone is set to vibrate.

"Ho..."

As soon as I opened the WeChat chat, I saw a bunch of unread messages in red.

The first one is from a bee.

"Heavenly King, is "Bartman" stuck? If so, please don't worry. Panda Films and Television said that it can double the completion time. Don't lower the quality just for updating."

It's impossible to reduce the quality, and it's not Cavin anymore, it's just that I'm too busy these days.

But Yunfeng didn't reply in such detail, he just said that he knew.

The next few messages were sent by his three roommates, all asking how the musical instrument academic exchange was going and whether it was fun.

"o(≧口≦)o, it's fun, it's so fun!"

The last one was from Chen Cheng, telling him that the first share of "Childhood" would be credited to his account on the fifth.

Although I don't know how much money there is, there is nothing better than lying down and collecting money.

After replying to the news one by one, I went to the "Zhu Xian" comment area and the Weibo comment area to browse around, basically asking about the progress of the new book and urging "Bartman" to be updated.

Yunfeng thought for a while, and then posted a comment: "Everyone, don't worry, good things take time, there will be new books, and "Bartman" will also be updated."

It became.

So as not to make excuses for some people who like to take rhythm.

Put down the phone, get a good night's sleep, and prepare for tomorrow's competition in the best condition.

(End of this chapter)