Rebirth of Guqin

Hearing the director's words, Tan Taiqing and the others gave way, and exposed Zhou Yiqing's figure directly in front of the director: "Director, I will hand over the new program order to you later."

"Want to change?" The director frowned, looked at Zhou Yiqing and nodded, somewhat disapproving: "The original program list is very good."

"In the past few days, I have rewritten a piece of music, the Guqin piece. Apart from "Xiao Shao", I don't think there is any other piece that can be better than it." Zhou Yiqing explained what he had done and asked the director to take it seriously. Think about it for a while.

The director nodded: "Since you are so confident, it's up to you. There is only one thing, it is absolutely not allowed to mess up the praise. What is the name of the song?"

Zhou Yiqing smiled at the director: "The director will know when the time comes, let's keep it a little secret for now." Then he led a group of people and ran upstairs.

"Zhou Yiqing, is there a new song?" From the elevator to where the room is, You Zhuxin was the first to break the silence in the room after entering the room and closing the door.

"Of course." Zhou Yiqing nodded, and sat beside Tang Qingzhi, confessing very well.

Tan Taiqing opened his notebook, and the pen in his hand began to move: "The reason for composing the composition, the time, the title, the content, and the instruments played."

"The reason for the composition is that I want to be with Qingzhi." Amidst the boos of the crowd, Zhou Yiqing pulled Tang Qingzhi, as if he didn't know these people: "Time, yesterday. The name of the song, no. The content, not famous. Instruments , Guqin or both.”

"Zhou Yiqing, I've known you for so long, and it's the first time I realize that you can speak so succinctly." Raising his glasses, Tantaiqing's writing speed became faster and faster. Everything needed is recorded.

"Hurry up and think of the title of the song, let's practice." Gu Shiyi looked at Zhou Yiqing and took out his qinxiao, feeling very forced.

Zhou Yiqing glanced at Tang Qingzhi, nodded after seeing the connivance in Tang Qingzhi's eyes, and drove the others to get his musical instruments: "Teacher, Tang Qingzhi."

Due to space reasons, after everyone gathered in the dedicated room, Zhou Yiqing put down the Yiyin Qingyun Qin, and sat down by himself: "The music score was lost in the castle, so I will play it again, I believe you all able to figure it out."

Looking around, seeing that everyone nodded and Tang Qingzhi stood aside with a smile, Zhou Yiqing started to move his hands.

Because there is no other instrumental accompaniment, the timbre of the guqin is particularly empty and heavy, as if a door from ancient time and space has been opened.

Listening to Zhou Yiqing's song, everyone began to fall into this kind of emotion. Compared with "Long Lovesickness" in "Long Lovesickness", this kind of thought is more intense and touching, more touching, and more lovable. out of reach.

Everyone looked at Zhou Yiqing, Tang Qingzhi and Wen Ying, knowing that they all had such feelings, and hoped that they could have such feelings forever.

I also hope that I can have such a feeling.

"I understand. Next, the team needs to do their best to capture this piece. This piece and "Xiao Shao" will be the two finale pieces." Tang Qingzhi stood aside, looking at Zhou Yiqing with a look in her eyes. Proud, gratified, and sighed.

"Yes." The voices of everyone in the team were extremely loud, as light as if they were soaring into the sky.

Italy, here we come! "Feng Hua Guo Yue", here we come!The world of traditional music, here we come!

83. Drinking water while complaining about love

Italy's Rome Concert Hall, which started construction in 1995, was built in the north of Rome, near the facilities built for the 1960 Olympics.The building was designed by the famous architect Renzo Piano, and successfully embodies his design philosophy.

The Rome Concert Hall has 3 concert halls, surrounded by each other: the largest facing south, facing the Glori Hill; the medium-sized one facing west, and the smallest facing north, facing the Corso Francia Bridge.The central square is the central point of the building: it is a large semicircle divided into two parts.The lower part is the common passage, after entering from the entrance, you can go to various event places in the concert hall.The higher part is led to the park by steps.

On this day, the door of the Rome Concert Hall was once again opened to everyone, and the re-decorated Rome Concert Hall, which looked somewhat exotic, was covered with moving red, and bright Chinese knots were also hung in every corner of the concert hall. .

People from Italy with different hair colors and eye colors came here one after another to enter such a familiar place to listen to the mysterious Chinese music.

No matter what purpose these people came for.

"Zhou Yiqing, how are you?" Before going on stage, You Zhuxin hugged his violin and sat in his seat, looking at Zhou Yiqing who was discussing the final matters with Tang Qingzhi and Tantaiqing, with a soft smile on his lips. Some trembling.

"I'm fine. You Zhuxin, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yiqing looked at You Zhuxin's pale face, stood up quickly, and stepped forward to touch You Zhuxin's head.Could something happen at this time, if You Zhuxin really fell ill, the consequences would be immeasurable.

You Zhuxin dodged Zhou Yiqing's hand, and was a little embarrassed to face Zhou Yiqing's anxiety: "I'm fine."

"He's just embarrassed and nervous." Cang Jie directly picked up what You Zhuxin wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, making You Zhuxin flushed red: "Even a girl like me can overcome it, I didn't expect A big boy like you is afraid."

"You..." Facing Cang Jie's sharp words, You Zhuxin wanted to refute but didn't know what to say.

"Okay." Zhou Yiqing stood between Cang Jie and You Zhuxin, blocking their sight: "Everyone, drink some water, we are about to play, if the first piece is not played well, we are ready to accept Teacher Tang's instruction." Get angry." Zhou Yiqing knew how to threaten them.

"Don't worry, Zhou Yiqing won't hurt your heart." Cang Jie returned to Murong's side and sat down obediently.You Zhuxin was also sitting in his seat, eating the fruit he bought specially, while making the final preparations for the music score he wrote himself.

"It's about to start, are you ready?" After a while, half of the director leaned out from behind the door.

Zhou Yiqing nodded, and after finalizing the preparation procedure with Tang Qingzhi and the others, he stood up from his seat, hugging his Yiyin Qingyunqin.

"It's a very important process. Let's work hard." Freeing one hand, he put it in the middle, Zhou Yiqing looked at the other people who also stood up, smiling confidently and freely.

"Come on." "Come on." "Come on." "Come on." "Come on." "Come on."

Everyone's hands were stacked together, and then they pressed down vigorously, and then flicked up again.

This is a process, a very important process, a process they must go through in order to dream.

It's just a process.

Tang Qingzhi stood aside, watching their movements, Zhou Yiqing's free and easy and arrogant Jin Wei style, his smile was extremely tolerant and pampering.

This is who he chooses!Someone he would never let go of!

Zhou Yiqing and the others were in full swing in the audience, and while Zhou Yiqing and the others were getting ready, the lights of the Rome Concert Hall were also turned off at the same time, the entire concert hall was plunged into darkness, and the people were also silent.

The curtain on the stage was slowly opened, and the slightly cold lights were cast on the stage, making everything seem a little lonely.

The scene on the stage is very different, it is not the clean one that you usually see, it is like the simplicity of a band ensemble, and it is not like the exaggerated props in the stage play, but it is like a Chinese opera, enchanting and euphemistic, Let the so-called pavilions occupy the entire scene on the stage.

The pavilions and flowing water are far inferior to the words in "A Fang Gong Fu" that "two rivers dissolve and flow into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; the corridors are back and forth, and the eaves are pecked high; each embraces the terrain, Intrigues. Panpanyan, 囷囷 (qūn) Yan, hive water vortex, chù (chù) I don’t know how tens of millions of them fall.” It’s so magnificent, it’s not the kind of subtle and elegant softness in the small courtyards in the south of the Yangtze River, but it brings With a kind of innate, exquisite atmosphere of clarity, indifference and connotation.

In the pool under the pavilion, Tingting lotus flowers emerge from the mud but are not stained, and the ripples are clear but not demonic, just like embellishing the pavilion. Although the beauty is fascinating, it can be seen from a distance but not be played with.

When the curtain was opened at the beginning, it gave the whole concert hall a feeling of going back to history.

Even here, most of them are not Chinese, and most of them don't know the history of China.But at this moment, you will feel the same kind of temptation that makes people want to recuperate, relax, study classics and history, write books and talk about it here, and invite guests to Yanji and Yahui poetry and books.

Such an opening is undoubtedly in line with the time.

When the doors and windows of the pavilion with the sign of "Lushui Pavilion" were all opened at the same time, the audience saw the figures of the performers. A total of seven people sat in the pavilion, as if they were with their friends. The elegant gathering is general, casual and elegant.

At this time, the explanation followed. The Italian female voice with a clear voice told the audience in rap-sounding Italian that this song is the new work of the team leader.