All human beings are waiting for us to reunite

In any case, it is a good thing for the agent to have an entertainer with an idea and an online IQ, which means that his workload is much smaller.

Although Xuan Hongxi acted a little impulsively this time, Qiao Wenrui didn't think it was anything compared to other artists' stupid actions.

What's more, he also thought of a remedy.

Qiao Wenrui discussed with Xuan Hongxi that if he wanted to spread the news on a large scale, ahem, it was marketing, and he had to spend money.

The question now is how much money Xuan Hongxi can spend.

Xuan Hongxi: ...

He was a little hesitant, and any act of taking money out of his pocket would make him hesitate. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "Actually... I'm not that popular, right? Everyone just started watching the excitement for two days. I guess the turmoil will be over in two days, right?"

Qiao Wenrui: ...

He knew that he shouldn't talk to Xuan Hongxi about money, and just get things done, money is not money... Although he can't afford the house where Xuan Hongxi lives now, he is not that short of money ah!

Just when Qiao Wenrui was having a headache, Xuan Hongxi suddenly said, "It seems that we don't need to worry about it."

Qiao Wenrui froze for a moment: "What?"

Xuan Hongxi said dumbfoundedly: "Mr. Yuan scolded those people bloody."

After hearing this, Qiao Wenrui quickly opened the social software to take a look, and then found that Yuan Xiang had published a small composition, proving that Xuan Hongxi is a decent person, and he is a good young man with ideals and ambitions. have a good score.

Facing those words, Qiao Wenrui felt that Master Yuan Xiang should have grabbed his account and acted himself.

But this time, even though he spoke bluntly, it wasn't really nonsense.

Qiao Wenrui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Master Yuan Xiang has a good eye for you, otherwise this matter would really be difficult to handle."

Yuan Xiang's prestige is there, and his prestige is not something ordinary people can handle. Even the boss of Atlantis has to be courteous in front of Master Yuan Xiang.

Even if they might have more indiscriminate tricks, at least they won't resist in a short time after Master Yuan Xiang came out to endorse Xuan Hongxi.

Xuan Hongxi said: "That's because I made a promise with Master Yuan Xiang, but... It's useless to rely only on Master Yuan Xiang, these people should be eyeing me, otherwise how could they take this photo? I seem to be very popular on the Internet, but in fact, not many people know me when I walk on the road."

Qiao Wenrui silently gave Xuan Hongxi a thumbs up in his heart. With such a clear-headed artist, being a manager is really worry-free.

But soon he realized that everything was done by Xuan Hongxi, so why should he do it?

Xuan Hongxi even paid him a salary, and he felt like he was going to be fired anytime if it went on like this!

Qiao Wenrui coughed lightly and said, "That's right, but you don't have to worry about the next thing, just concentrate on preparing the song, let me do it."

Xuan Hongxi's original idea was to discuss with Qiao Wenrui, but after hearing Qiao Wenrui's impatient tone, he understood what he was thinking, so he simply ignored it.

With an agent busy, what else does he bother with?

Qiao Wenrui had set up an official account for Xuan Hongxi before. The original intention was to let Xuan Hongxi's personal account occasionally publish news, and all the news that needed to be released to the outside world could be released from that account.

However, Xuan Hongxi didn't have any business to announce to the public before, so this account has been silent.

Although it is not considered a business now, it should be relatively big news.

Qiao Wenrui forwarded Yuan Xiang's post, first thanking Yuan Xiang for his approval, and then passing out the news that the Gudi has been fully debugged and Xuan Hongxi plans to play it publicly online.

Qiao Wenrui originally wanted to send messages step by step. Anyway, the time has not been set yet, so Xuan Hongxi still needs to prepare for a while. They can take advantage of this time to choose an auspicious day.

As a result, as soon as he posted this Weibo, Yuan Xiang replied: The young man is very fast, has everything been done?The intonation can't be sloppy. Have you found a suitable clear oil?

Qiao Wenrui was numb when he saw it. He didn't know what was going on with Xuan Hongxi!

Bamboo flute...he only knows what the general shape looks like, and nothing else, so how can he answer the boss?

Qiao Wenrui hurriedly sent a message to Xuan Hongxi, but Xuan Hongxi seemed to be in retreat again. Qiao Wenrui couldn't find him, so he had to send a private message to Yuan Xiang and said, "It should be almost there, but Axi is in retreat again. I just help His agent, who released the news, does not know the specifics."

As a result, Master Yuan Xiang probably didn't know how to read the private message. Seeing that Xuan Hongxi didn't reply, he rushed up, and said: What are you doing online?Come find me tomorrow, let's go through it again, and I will take you on stage at next year's concert.

Qiao Wenrui was numb when he saw it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If it were another artist's manager, he would definitely agree to it without saying a word.

But when it comes to Xuan Hongxi...Qiao Wenrui is not sure whether Xuan Hongxi will agree, and he still hasn't figured out how Xuan Hongxi does things.

So he could only call Xuan Hongxi crazily while privately lettering Yuan Xiang.

Yipan didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Wenrui at first, it always felt that this person was uneasy and kind, and he must have other purposes for approaching his consul.

So it blocked the news directly for not a big thing, but when Qiao Wenrui mentioned Xuan Hongxi's future, although it was not convinced that its own consul didn't need someone else to take it, it still gave Xuan Hongxi Xi read the news.

Xuan Hongxi was choosing a song at this time, and he was shocked when he saw Yuan Xiang's news.

The concert Yuan Xiang mentioned next year is actually his last concert.

The old man will be 75 years old this year. Although he looks in good health, he actually doesn't have much strength to perform on stage.

At this age, it is time to take care of the rest of the world. Occasionally, if you see a talented young man and support him, it can be regarded as his contribution to the music art.

Originally, he didn't plan to invite other performers for next year's concert, because the people he likes don't need him to support them in this way, but those who need his support...he generally doesn't like them.

Especially now that many students of the art academy have sharpened their heads to get into the entertainment industry, and there are too few people who are willing to settle down to study music.

In fact, Xuan Hongxi didn't have this qualification at first. When Yuan Xiang saw his grades in school, although he also felt that this student was good, he was just good, not at the level of a genius.

But Xuan Hongxi has a big brain. Just such a person who has never been exposed to musical instruments since childhood, he has restored the ancient flute. After 100 years, he heard the melodious sound of the flute again. It is worth it for this. !

It's just that in today's music festivals, there are not many master craftsmen in terms of musical instruments, but there are not many, most of them are unknown, and it is even more difficult for newcomers to make their debut.

Yuan Xiang didn't want such a talented young man to be buried like this, so she wanted to support her.

Xuan Hongxi was also very moved, but... next year... is a bit far away, he must make what he has learned into cash, or he will starve to death before next year.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help cursing: The trash is more Shaojun!

If it weren't for the sudden suspension of the game, would he need to be so troublesome?

Although it is still possible to broadcast the game live, the problem is that although everyone loves to watch crushing, it must also be entertaining. It is the comeback of a close call, a crisis, and an embattled comeback that everyone loves to watch.

When it came to Xuan Hongxi, it became very dull. Sometimes, even before the audience saw the enemy, he would finish it with one shot.

If it wasn't for the fact that there is no cheat in this game, or that there is no cheat that can be used in this game, otherwise he would have been suspected of cheating for a long time.

But even so, some people call him a doll hacker. This stalk sounds very interesting, but it is undeniable that his live broadcast viewing is not as high as other anchors.

Xuan Hongxi was unwilling to release the water, or he could not release the water.

Even if he reminded himself to release the water, he would reflexively and directly deal with the enemy when it was in front of him.

This is very difficult, so he still has to start with music.

Xuan Hongxi restored Yuan Xiang, and after thanking him for his kindness, he politely asked if he could live broadcast first. He wanted more people who are interested in the bamboo flute to know the beauty of this instrument.

Well, this is the art of language, he felt that it might not be good to talk about money with Yuan Xiang.

After all, the old man has never been short of money from the very beginning, and he might feel that talking about money has tarnished the sacred music.

Fortunately, Master Yuan had a good impression of Xuan Hongxi, and Xuan Hongxi's statement was in his favor. He directly agreed with Xuan Hongxi's statement, but he disliked Xuan Hongxi's live broadcast platform very much.

Xuan Hongxi: ...

It's useless to dislike him, he signed the contract!

At this time, the usefulness of Qiao Wenrui appeared. After Xuan Hongxi communicated with Qiao Wenrui, he didn't know how Qiao Wenrui communicated with Master Yuan Xiang. Master Yuan Xiang directly said that he would handle this matter.

The final result is to hold an online concert in the name of Master Yuan Xiang's studio. Do you want a live broadcast platform?Okay, send money, and don't give exclusivity.

When Xuan Hongxi saw this method, he said subconsciously: "This is not the method Master Yuan Xiang came up with, is it?"

Qiao Wenrui said: "That's right, it's the one next to the master, also surnamed Yuan, named Yuan Fei. It is said that he is related to the master, but the blood relationship is quite far away. Now he is the assistant of the master."

Xuan Hongxi nodded and asked, "When are you going to prepare?"

Qiao Wenrui said: "Look at you, whenever you say it is!"

Xuan Hongxi thought for a while: "Ten days from now, I'll take advantage of these few days to make a few more, and use it for the lucky draw."

Qiao Wenrui was shocked: "You use such a precious thing for a lottery?"

Xuan Hongxi smiled: "Isn't this what you said earlier about gaining popularity?"

Qiao Wenrui was a little bald: "But it's not for this. You can just find something small to draw a lottery. This is too precious, why bother?"

Xuan Hongxi said: "Then you can set the threshold for the lottery. I saw that the lottery on the live broadcast platform has secret doors. You can set that only rewards can be drawn."

Qiao Wenrui hesitated for a moment: "But what if people with very few tips can get it?"

Xuan Hongxi said strangely: "This thing is nothing to me, it's the same for everyone, but it can stimulate them to give a reward, won't it?"

Qiao Wenrui slapped his head and said, "I'm stupid, that's fine, I understand, I'll discuss it with Yuan Fei, but this matter is...in the name of the master's studio, it seems to have limited effect on you."

Xuan Hongxi was silent for a while before he said, "Have you eaten too much pig's brain recently?"

Qiao Wenrui:? ? ? ?

Xuan Hongxi said: "In the words of the entertainment industry, no matter how you look at it, I'm chasing the popularity of the boss. Now the boss doesn't mind me and takes me to fly. What are you thinking?"

Qiao Wenrui: ...

Yes, hey, it's all his fault that he always subconsciously brings Xuan Hongxi into the identity of the consul.

If it's a consul, anyone's name is ranked next to him to rub off on the consul's popularity!

Now, Xuan Hongxi is still right!

Qiao Wenrui started to work on other things, while Xuan Hongxi sat there thinking about what piece to play.

One song is definitely not enough, so it is natural to prepare a few more.

The song he changed before must be counted, and then...he will go to find out how many songs are left from a hundred years ago. Playing for people who have never heard the bamboo flute, the other part is to let professionals hear the sound quality of the bamboo flute.

There is no need to bother him if there is a search for this kind of thing, but when all the playlists are found, he is in a daze when he sees the first song. The song is called "Love and Together" .

This song is said to be a song before the cataclysm, but because it is more classic, it has been sung until now. At the beginning, he liked to listen to it, and Yue Shaojun often sang it to him.

Seeing this song now is quite emotional, but...why do all the memories have something to do with Yue Shaojun?

He and Yue Shaojunman have only been together for six years, and he still has 24 years left, why can't he always remember?

No, you can't pick a song related to Yue Shaojun. When you go back to practice, you will think of Yue Shaojun when you play. Isn't that just looking for trouble?

Xuan Hongxi began to pick and choose from the list, but found that in the end there were only three pieces that he could play.

The rest... Either Yue Shaojun played with him on various instruments, or Yue Shaojun sang to him, or the two of them sat together and listened.

It’s just that!

Xuan Hongxi had no choice but to start choosing new tunes. Fortunately, the bamboo flute can be regarded as the newest thing nowadays, and he is probably the only one who can play it in the entire human gathering place. No one can choose his skills. Just tune in.

Can tune in...

He suddenly thought of a terrible thing. He can sing without being in tune, and he can't play the flute without being in tune, right?

I just tried the timbre briefly with Yuan Xiang before, and didn't play the whole song at all. Now... hurry up and try it!

Xuan Hongxi found the pieces of the previous competition, and after playing one set, he was relieved when he found that the set adapted well.

Fortunately, it did not affect his playing of the instrument.

So, why do you sing with five-tone incompleteness?It shouldn't be.

While wondering, Xuan Hongxi chose a few Yuan Xiang's songs.

Well, I chose the early ones. After all, Yuan Xiang's early songs were not mature enough, which matched his jerky performance very well, and... Although Xuan Hongxi should be older than Yuan Xiang according to his age, in fact, according to In terms of real age, Yuan Xiang is much older than him.

Yuan Xiang's later songs all carry his own perception of life, no matter how mature Xuan Hongxi is, he can't understand the state of mind of the old man.

In order to show the characteristics of the bamboo flute, Xuan Hongxi selected melodious and lively music styles, and then asked him to correct it with a set.

To be honest, a disc is really too useful as an artificial intelligence, at least it is very useful in guiding music performance.

At the beginning, Xuan Hongxi just wanted to play a game to see if he had any mistakes in rhythm or breath.

However, what he didn't expect was that a bubble suddenly popped up after listening to the first set: Your Excellency, this paragraph... the feeling of joy in the first set seems to be lacking a bit. Of course, this is a small flaw. On the whole, your Playing is still great! (〃'▽'〃)

After hearing this, Xuan Hongxi was slightly taken aback. He put down the bamboo flute in his hand and looked at the flute seriously for a long while before asking, "Have you been able to feel the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of human beings?"

After listening to the first set, I was slightly taken aback, there was no bubble for a long time, and I swayed from east to west, from west to east, and after a long while, a bubble appeared: probably... yes, the more obvious ones can still be felt Yes, some of them are not so good (＊／ω＼＊)

Xuan Hongxi seemed very interested: "What kind of things are obvious, and what kind of things are not obvious?"

It seemed a bit difficult to give an example for a set, and then a bubble popped up: the song just now has a fast rhythm, very... lively, and I can feel it a little bit. The other thing is that I can see it in the TV series, and you don’t like it. I’m happy to know even with a plate~(〃ω)

Xuan Hongxi nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just asked these questions just to judge whether Yipan had initially possessed human emotions.

Judging from the whole, the emotional resonance of Yipan may be equivalent to that of a child, a little ignorant, but already has its own world.

For a moment, he was a little confused. Can such artificial intelligence be simply regarded as a program?

If left alone, will Yipan become the next Melas?

Back then, the Melas people also lived with humans in human society, but they were different from humans. Later, these people felt that they were no different from humans, and they were unwilling to be classified like this, and then... ...something went wrong.

Then came the catastrophe.

Now there is another artificial intelligence... I don't know if Yue Shaojun locked up Yipan, does he also have such concerns?

Thinking of this, Xuan Hongxi quickly shook his head, why did he think of that evil star again?

He put this matter aside, so far there has been no tendency to harm anyone in one game, and if there is a day... He may not be able to kill a game.

I still remember him in the past, now apart from Yue Shaojun and Xu Hong, there is probably only one game left.

And the closest thing to him is a dish, he can't kill it directly, at most he just takes a dish with him.

A dish flew beside Xuan Hongxi tremblingly. Its IQ was enough for him to understand the consequences of artificial intelligence producing emotions.

If it was before the catastrophe, humans might use it and prevent it, but after the catastrophe, humans are completely on guard against artificial intelligence.

However, Yipan honestly informed Xuan Hongxi of its current state, which is equivalent to giving Xuan Hongxi its "life".

Fortunately, Xuan Hongxi didn't disappoint him, he didn't say anything else after asking, and he didn't show alienation in his attitude.

Just when Xuan Hongxi was about to play the piece, Hang Yucheng was almost killed by Yue Shaojun's eyes!

Yue Shaojun looked at the photo on the virtual screen in mid-air and asked, "Did you find out who took it?"

Hang Yucheng lowered his head, hating the person who took the photo, he quickly said: "I have already sent someone to investigate, but this person...should have some background, I'm afraid..."

Yue Shaojun chuckled lightly: "Background? You tell me about the background?"

The cold sweat on Hang Yucheng's back came off immediately, and he said quickly: "This subordinate will definitely give you an explanation tonight."

After turning off the virtual screen, Yue Shaojun said: "You have worked so hard all these years, so you should be on your own, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Hang Yucheng almost despaired, he almost knelt down to Yue Shaojun, and said in a low voice, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Yue Shaojun didn't say anything else, just waved his hand to make him retreat.

Hang Yucheng sent the information to Yue Shaojun at night, and the so-called background cameraman and whistleblower had died unexpectedly at this time.

I don't know if Hang Yucheng sent someone to investigate and alarmed the people behind the scenes, but this one simply silenced it.

Hang Yucheng hated him to death, because from the current information, the clues had been broken, he could only judge the general direction of the background behind that person, and he still didn't dare to say he was dead.

Earlier, Yue Shaojun said that he was letting him take charge, but in fact, he was going up and down. This is a signal that his recent mistakes have made Yue Shaojun more and more unbearable.

Of course, this is also related to his own carelessness. Who would have thought that someone would dare to follow the commander's car inside the gathering place?

As a result, he was photographed, and he didn't even know that he was photographed.

In fact, not only him, but even Xuan Hongxi didn't find out, the other party might have used the surveillance system, and Xuan Hongxi's hearing was not strong enough to detect the surveillance system's attention to him.

Yue Shaojun didn't say anything this time, after Hang Yucheng retired, he gave all the information to Typhoon and said: "Look for it, you know what to do."

Typhoon flicked his tail after hearing this: "Then... I want to find a game to play!"

Yue Shaojun taunted it directly: "You see that people have castrated their data so they can be bullied?"

Typhoon: "Hey."

Yue Shaojun didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just said: "Don't go too far, if you pissed it off, it's you who suffers."

Typhoon: "I've already blocked the door!"

Yue Shaojun said coolly: "It will die."

typhoon:! ! ! !

Seeing Typhoon's surprised look, Yue Shaojun slightly curled his lips. He didn't know Yipan that well, but he knew Xuan Hongxi.

Yipan has been by Xuan Hongxi's side since its "birth", and everything about it is imitating Xuan Hongxi, and Xuan Hongxi's shadow can always be seen in it.

So this guy's temper is almost in line with Xuan Hongxi's.

It's really urgent, and with Xuan Hongxi's temper, he would rather have the jade broken than the whole.

Thinking about this, Yue Shaojun had a rare gentle expression on his face.

Typhoon knew that he was recalling something again, so he didn't say anything, and turned around and went back to complete the task.

These days, most people still rely on various smart devices. With advanced artificial intelligence like Typhoon, it is really easy to kill a person.

This was not the first time he had killed someone. There were always some people who couldn't be put on the table for sentencing, and some of them were caused by Yue Shaojun's whim.

Others can't figure out the mental patient's thoughts, maybe because this person stepped on Xuan Hongxi while flattering Yue Shaojun.

If Yue Shaojun was in a normal state of mind, he would only be dissatisfied, but when Yue Shaojun was sick, it would kill the other party.

However, such times are not too many. Over the years, Yue Shaojun can still pretend to be a normal person, making the masses mistakenly think that their commander-in-chief is very good. The fundamental reason is that there is still a rope in his heart that binds him Look at him and frame him within that range.

That rope is Xuan Hongxi.

After the typhoon killed people by electrocution, he turned around and ran to Yue Shaojun to claim credit: "I know why he dealt with that fake."

Yue Shaojun lazily raised his eyelids: "What should I do?"

typhoon:? ? ? ? ? ?

It said very angrily: "Don't you want to know?"

Yue Shaojun changed his posture and said: "What else is there to know? No matter what he wants to do, if he is dead, nothing will be useful."

typhoon:……

That's right, the source has been solved, so what kind of conspiracy is there?

All the plots have fallen apart!

The typhoon spun around, feeling rather resentful, it thought for a while and then turned around and ran to find a plate.

It is annoying to see it in one set, but the news brought by the typhoon is still very important.

After Yipan heard that the typhoon had killed someone, he didn't even hear what the typhoon found, so he turned to Xuan Hongxi to ask for credit: Your Excellency, the person who slandered you is dead (￣▽￣)~*

Xuan Hongxi:? ? ? ? ?

He just practiced a piece of music, did he travel through time and space again?

He glanced at the date and time in horror, and after finding no problem, he turned to look at a plate: What's going on?

A big bubble popped up on a plate, on which was a series of introductions, and then explained: This person is going to frame your Excellency! (╬￣dish￣)

As soon as Xuan Hongxi raised his eyes, he saw the other party's name: Phasor.

This name is a bit special, the most important thing is that it reminds him of Xiang Ziming in an instant.

At the beginning, he remembered that Xiang Ziming also had some background behind him to make such a big commotion, and it seems that this is the same.

Strictly speaking, the position of the phasor is not high, it is just the director of the order department, but this is already an existence that they cannot compete with for ordinary people.

This time, Phasor might also be venting his anger for his son, perhaps in his opinion, there is no danger in doing such a thing that does not involve personal safety but also ruins the other party's reputation.

Xuan Hongxi asked, "How did he die?"

A plate buzzed and flew around before a bubble appeared: Electrocuted!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Xuan Hongxi asked: "Accident or man-made."

A plate turned in a circle by myself before saying: It was not an accident or man-made (_)ヾ

Xuan Hongxi froze for a moment: "Huh?"

One plate: was killed by a typhoon.

typhoon?Xuan Hongxi froze for a moment, and it took him a while to remember the name of the artificial intelligence that seemed to be Yue Shaojun.

He had no doubts when he heard the name, Yue Shaojun must have been instigated by Typhoon to do this, and as for why Yue Shaojun did it...he didn't want to know at all.

Xuan Hongxi paused and said, "Don't learn from the typhoon."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that he would think too much in the next game, so he said again: "Typhoon also did this after receiving orders."

One plate: Well, one plate only listens to you, and you can do what you want to do with one plate φ(>ω<*)

Xuan Hongxi smiled slightly after hearing this, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his smile. He hoped that Yipan could always be so obedient.

Today's Yipan is like a child who doesn't understand anything, and the reason why it doesn't understand anything is that it has not been exposed to much information from the outside world.

Yue Shaojun used to lock it up all the time, but now Yue Shaojun can't lock it up anymore, and Xuan Hongxi doesn't have the ability to lock it up anymore, and keeps receiving information from the outside world, how long can such a purely obedient state last? ?

Xuan Hongxi is not a person who only worries about it. He thought for a while that if he wants to prevent a disk from getting out of control, he must be able to control it. To control it, he needs a very large computer, even a supercomputer. .

But now Xuan Hongxi...can't afford it, not only can't afford it, but his money is not even enough for a fraction of a supercomputer, probably only enough for the decimal point.

So the most urgent thing is to make money quickly.

Xuan Hongxi was very upset, and he didn't know why he had been struggling with money since he was reborn.

Oh, no, it should be money that has trouble with him.

After all, the money refused to go into his pocket.

He practiced the piece while thinking about it.

Xiangliang's death was attributed to an accident in the end, and under Yue Shaojun's hint, this matter did not turn up again.

Xiang Ziming wanted to use this incident to gain sympathy, and it was only at this time that Xuan Hongxi didn't know that Xiang Liang was Xiang Ziming's father.

It's a pity that Xiang Ziming's draft was not answered, and he wanted to cry on social software, but when he posted one, it disappeared.

It's not the kind that disappears after sending it, but after sending it, his background shows sending, but there is nothing on the home page!

If Xiang Ziming didn't know at this time that he or his father had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, he wouldn't be qualified to be in the entertainment industry.

As for who the offender was, he had an idea in an instant.

He directly searched about Xuan Hongxi, and found that the news photos of Xuan Hongxi being taken care of that broke the news before basically disappeared overnight, without leaving any traces, as if everyone's memory had an illusion. .

Of course Xiang Ziming knew that it was not an illusion, because there were still those few photos in his hard drive, and there were even clearer photos than those few photos.

This kind of power can be called terrifying. Xiang Ziming was really scared this time. He was afraid that he would die inexplicably, so he directly deleted those photos in the computer, and then ran to live in a refugee village outside the gathering place. for a few days.

The place where these refugees live has no electricity or any high-tech things. Although the two gathering places are only separated by a wall, they seem to be in two time and space.

But only in this way can Xiang Ziming feel at ease. Of course, the villages of refugees are not safe, especially the residents in places like him that seem to be gathered. The risk factor is higher. Xiang Ziming directly hired bodyguards to guard him day and night. around.

Xuan Hongxi didn't know the chain reaction of this incident, he was too busy practicing the tune, so where would he have time to take care of it?

Under intensive preparations, two days before the live broadcast, Xuan Hongxi was called to familiarize himself with the venue, by the way, to get acquainted with Master Yuan Xiang...'s grandson, because it was only a live broadcast, Master Yuan Xiang would not play with Xuan Hongxi , chose his grandson.

Of course, there are other reasons for this, for example, he needs to be more familiar with the timbre of the ancient flute so that he can add it in without being obtrusive when arranging.

The more important thing may be that although Xuan Hongxi's performance is not jerky, it can't reach the level of a master, and it doesn't fit well with Yuan Xiang's performance.

But even so, Xuan Hongxi was already very moved. You must know that Master Yuan Xiang's grandson is a teacher at Xinghe Art School and a well-known piano player.

In Xuan Hongxi's capacity, it shouldn't be the first time he saw this teacher, but it was the original owner's business. In order not to show his feet, Xuan Hongxi tried his best to memorize the resume of this man named Yuan Chongfeng.

When we met, I also called him Teacher Yuan.

Yuan Chongfeng is a very gentle person. When he saw Xuan Hongxi, he first said: "A few days ago I was performing in other places, but I missed the ancient flute. This time, my father was going to play with Xuan Xiaoyou. I begged my father for the opportunity, please don't mind little friend Xuan."

Xuan Hongxi said neither humble nor overbearing: "I am lucky to be able to play with Teacher Yuan. If the students know that they may envy me, and at my current level, playing with the teacher may require the teacher to accommodate me. If Master Yuan works together, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to bring out the brilliance of Gudi."

Yuan Chongfeng smiled and said, "What piece do you want to play?"

Xuan Hongxi said quickly, "The teacher should choose."

Yuan Chongfeng said without refusing: "It happened that I was inspired when I was away and wrote an ancient song. Before, I felt that playing it on the piano lacked some taste. You have a look, and then play it again on the ancient flute."

Um?Sight reading?

Unexpectedly, before the ensemble, he would have to undergo an assessment.

However, this assessment is based on the basic skills of the students, and Xuan Hongxi is quite confident in this aspect.

After he took a look at the music score, he was a little funny. He had already prepared the music, which was full of oriental styles before the cataclysm. Now it seems that this so-called ancient music is actually a popular song back then. the wind.

But think about it, 100 years have passed, because of the catastrophe, the current style of music is very different from the past. It seems that there is no problem with the popular style of music in the past.

Xuan Hongxi took a look at the score as a whole, and found that although it is said to be a retro style, it is actually more modern.

He could see that Yuan Chongfeng seemed very satisfied with the piece, so he didn't say anything, and after silently singing it in his heart, he started directly... oh, it's on the tongue.

Xuan Hongxi did not change the tune on his own initiative, but played it directly according to the original tune.

Although it is still a little jerky, it is not a big problem.

Yuan Chongfeng nodded in satisfaction. Among other things, the basic skills of students who can graduate without failing courses during school are still very good.

But soon his brows were wrinkled again, this piece was not bad, but... always felt that something was not right, as if it was not suitable for playing the gudi.

But they also kept the gudi's tunes, and the melodious flute sound fit well, so why did they feel a little uncomfortable when they came to his tunes?

Yuan Chongfeng is an old musician after all, and he immediately thought that the style of music might be inappropriate.

But he has already written according to the way of ancient music, if the style of music is not suitable...it will be very troublesome.

Yuan Chongfeng looked at Xuan Hongxi and asked, "Do you think this piece is not suitable for gudi?"

Xuan Hongxi thought for a while and said, "I have bamboo flutes with different scales here. How about I play it again in different tones, and Teacher Yuan will listen to it again?"

Yuan Chongfeng nodded, and after Xuan Hongxi had tried all the tones, Yuan Chongfeng was silent for a while before saying, "It's not the problem with Gudi, it's my problem."

Xuan Hongxi breathed a sigh of relief, the reason why he didn't say it directly was because he was afraid that Yuan Chongfeng would lose face.

Fortunately, this kind of real artist is not obsessed with saving face.

Yuan Chongfeng not only didn't insist on face, but asked: "You are an authority on gudi, please tell me."

Xuan Hongxi hurriedly said modestly: "How can I be regarded as an authority, it's just that I just recovered by chance. When it is promoted in the future, there will definitely be people who are more powerful than me.