The King of Crossover Entertainment

Evening, Hilton Hotel.

"Teacher, the group of people from the Magic City Conservatory of Music did not 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. As the old saying goes, it's called 'seeming but not useful'."

Aonzo said: "Angelo, you don't have to worry at all. This piece of music that Teacher and Teacher Daniel collaborated on can be written into the textbook. You can use it to compete with them and think highly of them."

Angelo said: "Aonzo, 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 a little. Our instruments and music have an absolute advantage over their instruments and music. As long as you and Aonzo perform to your normal level tomorrow, , can beat them to pieces.”

Aonzo said confidently: "Teacher, watch our performance tomorrow and let them know that among the three major musical instruments in the world, the ensemble of piano and violin cannot be defeated by any musical instrument."

Except for Daniel, who has a good relationship with Alvaro, all the foreign art schools who came to participate in this academic exchange meeting on musical instruments chose to stay out of it.

Whoever stirs up trouble solves it.

United as one, sharing the same hatred?

It’s not that far 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 treat it like watching a show.

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Yunfeng's side was not so relaxed.

Rehearsing all day long.

Wu Zhongyu has already done the arrangement.

After a morning-long experiment of four musical instruments, the guqin, the pipa, the erhu and the dongxiao, only two instruments were finally selected for the ensemble, namely the guqin and the dongxiao.

I have tried various combinations, and the Qin Xiao ensemble has the best effect.

No surprises.

Even from the earth to the blue star, the song "The Song of Swordsman" was the same in the hands of two master arrangers.

The sounds of the guqin and the dongxiao seemed to be from the outside world, not the sounds that people are familiar with.

Taken together, it just gives people the impression that he is a kind of knight, a knight who travels in the world and has experienced many things in the world, but he is also transcendent and has a kind of aura inside.

Radio and Television International Hotel, in the room.

"Let's take a rest first. Relax your fingers. Xiao Tang has just played a short section in the second half, and the rhythm is obviously half a beat slower. Xiao Yun is also the same. There are a few sounds that are intermittent." Wu Zhongyu waved his hand.

Wu Zhenhui said: "It's been a whole day of training. Apart from eating and resting for a while, the children didn't even have time to go to the toilet. Old Wu, I think it's almost okay."

Yan Lide said: "If you injure your hand during practice, it will be a waste. We don't have a substitute."

Indeed, each of Yunfeng, Tang Yu, Ling Yunuo, and Liang Xixi is good at a Chinese national musical instrument.

It's already this time, and it's impossible to change people or instruments at short notice.

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

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

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

Guqin is played with only one hand, while Dongxiao is played with both hands and mouth.

At this moment, his mouth was a little stiff.

Wu Zhongyu said: "I have a sense of proportion."

How could she let the two of them practice to the point of hurting their bodies? However, there was no hope of winning yet.

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

"Western orchestras have always had systematic training, with strict requirements on where each instrument enters and exits. The advantage of such systematic training is that it can cultivate a tacit understanding among orchestra members, even without a conductor or without a conductor. You can also find your own point in the music score, but our Chinese national musical instruments are different. They have always been trained in the original environment. Each instrument can be used as a solo instrument when taken out alone, but if they are put together without long-term training and running-in, On the contrary, they will interfere with each other.”

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

"I asked Xiaoyun and Xiaotang to practice continuously. It's not that you need to be familiar with the piece of music, but that you need to be familiar with your partner. The music is dead, but the people are alive. Our music is not Just stare at the score and play mechanically, but try to find the ‘soul’ inside.”

After listening to what Wu Zhongyu said, Wu Zhenhui nodded and said: "Old Wu is right. In the past, there was no conductor to tell us about the performance of Chinese national musical instruments. It all relied on the tacit understanding between the partners, when to enter, and what to do." It depends on the experience accumulated over the years and the feeling of playing on the spot.”

Wu Zhongyu continued: "So when Xiaoyun and Xiaotang are playing, they should pay more attention to their breathing when playing than to the rhythm, bars, and melody, and whether they are telling what the piece of music wants to express."

Yun Feng and Tang Yu nodded solemnly, both feeling that "listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."

Ling Yunuo and Liang Xixi on the side were also diligently memorizing this knowledge they didn't usually have.

This is the reason 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 you experience them personally.

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

"Um..." Yunfeng stood up suddenly and said, "I'm going to rinse my mouth. After blowing for so long, my mouth is a little bitter."

Next, the two started again.

This time, they were relaxed, both physically and mentally.

"Very good, this ensemble performance just now made me feel happy." Wu Zhongyu finally showed a smile on his face.

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

Liang Xixi's eyes were full of envy and she said: "Yu Nuo, do you feel that they are like the talented and beautiful women in ancient times, playing the piano and flute in front of the flowers and under the moon?"

When Ling Yunuo heard this, his face changed slightly and he murmured: "Does it look like it? It doesn't look like it..."

Wu Zhongyu said with satisfaction: "Okay, that's it for today's practice. Xiaoyun and Xiaotang just remember how they felt when they just played, and they can follow suit tomorrow."

Yunfeng and Tang Yu nodded.

However, they didn't seem to feel anything special just now.

how to say.

It was done naturally.

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

Yan Lide said: "Zhenhui, if you don't sleep in a luxurious suite, how can you show your status as a big boss?"

Wu Zhenhui said: "Vulgar, vulgar is intolerable."

The two old naughty boys started fighting again.

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

Yunfeng lay on the bed and could finally look at his phone.

Because we need a quiet environment to practice, everyone’s mobile phones are set to vibrate.

"Hoo..."

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

The first one was from Bee.

"My King, is "The Bodyguard" stuck? If so, please don't worry. Panda Film and Television has said that the completion time can be doubled. Don't lower the quality for the sake of updates."

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

However, Yunfeng did not reply in such detail, he just said that he knew.

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

“o(≧口≦)o, it’s fun, it’s so fun!”

The last message was from Chen Cheng, telling him that the first share of "Childhood" would be credited to his account on the 5th.

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

After replying to the messages one by one, I went to the "Zhu Xian" comment area and the Weiquan comment area. Most of them asked about the progress of the new book and urged updates for "The Bodyguard".

Yunfeng thought for a moment, and then posted a comment: "Don't be anxious, everyone, good things come in time. There will be new books, and "The Bodyguard" will also be updated."

It’s done.

So as not to be used as an excuse for some people who like to lead the rhythm.

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