don't call me singer

Chapter 1664 Mr. Escobar's Great Discovery
When the last note fell, Gu Xiaobai and Yan Xuexin looked at each other and smiled, then stretched out their hands.

With a "snap", he clapped his hands in the air.

Netizens said one after another: "I guess I found out that Xiaobai is just playing."

"That's right, last time I was playing with Brother Yao, and this time I was playing with Yan Xuexin. And I had a lot of fun."

"It's such a blessing to be able to have so much fun on such a stage!"

"Envy ING!"

Then the two raised the instruments in their hands high.

The stage lights, shining down from above their heads, hit the two musical instruments, shining brightly.

An erhu and a violin are the pinnacle of stringed instruments in the East and the West respectively.

And the musicians who play these two instruments are probably the strongest among their peers.

The collision of Eastern and Western musical instruments, there is no violation, and the stars and the moon are shining.

Off the stage, everyone cheered for a long time.

Then someone yelled Encore loudly.

I could watch this show all day long!

On the stage, Yan Xuexin turned to Gu Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, how am I doing?"

"Great!" Gu Xiaobai gave a thumbs up.

The audience didn't expect the two people on the stage to interact, and they all stared wide-eyed.

"I'm such a skilled musician, I won't insult any musical instrument! Is it also worthy of your piano?" Yan Xuexin said with a shy face.

"Huh? What do you want to say?" Gu Xiaobai immediately became vigilant.

"Make me a piano too, just like your erhu..." Yan Xuexin continued to smile.

Off the stage, everyone stared wide-eyed.

Hey, Xiaobai made this piano by himself?
Although I don't understand it very well, it seems that an instrument of Earl Bionel's level is not far behind!

And, look good!

"Don't you have a piano?" Gu Xiaobai hurriedly reached out and covered his erhu with his hands.

A look that doesn't want to share candy with others.

"It's not mine, it's my teacher's!" Yan Xue said.

"Then buy it!" I'm lazy, don't let me make a piano!

Yan Xuexin: "..."

Bah, I hate you rich people!It's so easy to talk!
Why not eat minced meat!

This violin is worth $3000 million!

3000!Beautiful knife!

Besides, now that this piano is in the hands of my teacher, you can't buy it even with 3 million yuan. Believe it or not, my teacher already wants to kill you now!
But there is no way, it is easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

After using Earl O'Neill, and looking at the white erhu made by Gu Xiaobai himself, Yan Xuexin no longer wants to go back to play his previous piano.

He shyly said: "Then, Xiaobai, if I win this time, will you make me a piano?"

"dream!"

"Then, if I lose, can you make a piano to comfort me?"

"Yan Xuexin, you are becoming more and more a chivalrous man!"

Backstage, Wang Haixia: "Meow meow?"

It's not my business!

"How can I, don't talk nonsense! Xiaobai... Hey, Xiaobai, don't go!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha--"

At the scene, the audience burst into laughter.

Escobar grimaced at first, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Next to him, Kirill, who was also a judge, came over and asked Escobar, "Mr. Escobar, what do you think of this performance?"

"From my professional point of view, Yan's violin is very good, very good."

"But that Gu Xiaobai..." Escobar frowned, "To be honest, I don't quite understand..."

Kirill: "????"

You don't understand?
Although it is not the same musical instrument, it is also a stringed instrument. Do you think you can't understand it?

In fact, it's not just Escobar who feels this way.

When Gu Xiaobai was playing guzheng, the whole guzheng world was turned upside down.

Gu Xiaobai's way of thinking and his way of playing seem to be the same to the layman.

But in the eyes of professionals, the performance process is completely different from their playing ideas and long-term training!
Gu Xiaobai's performance is more like a discrete combination, assembled at will.

Every point is extraordinarily precise, not like a human, more like some kind of machine.

But the way they are combined is very casual and very "human".

How does one combine such extreme precision with free play?

Because the guzheng has more strings, this feeling is more obvious.

However, the erhu has only two strings, so this feeling is covered up.

Except for a true master musician like Escobar, I am afraid that few people can recognize it.

So Escobar was even more puzzled.

This way of playing can achieve an accuracy that is almost impossible in ordinary ways, but how can humans play in this way?How does this method inject emotion and change?

Is every step calculated?
or……

What I just heard was not actually a performance, but some kind of pre-recorded recording?
But it's impossible, the music generated by the machine can't be so good!

Escobar didn't understand.

However, he was shocked.

"It seems... to stay here for a while longer." Escobar secretly made a decision in his heart.

On the one hand, if you want to abduct Yan Xuexin away, you need to continue to work hard.

On the other hand, Gu Xiaobai's playing style that is completely independent of any existing system has allowed Escobar to find a ray of hope for a higher level.

He originally thought that he had reached the pinnacle of his skills, but now it seems... maybe there is still a way to go!

If you surpass yourself again, according to the systematic grading method, you will break through the master level and become a true legendary musician.

Unprecedented, far ahead of its peers.

Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, Escobar, who originally came here with the idea of ​​helping his apprentice Yan Xuexin, cast his heavy "professional vote" to the opponent of his most beloved disciple, Gu Xiaobai.

I'm afraid Yan Xuexin never imagined that Mr. Escobar, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also rebelled!

At this moment, the performance has just ended, and round after round of voting is being launched on the Internet.

The loyal audience of the school song competition naturally voted for the person who performed better, or their idol according to their own wishes.

And those who have invested their own pocket money and private money in this game are desperately mobilizing their relatives and friends to influence the direction of the game.

An invisible vortex is spinning crazily in the online world, involving more and more people and things.

Everyone was praying like crazy: "Let me win! Let me win!"

For some, or even most of the audience, this is no longer a simple competition, but for the contestants in the school song competition, it is still very simple.

Just want to win!
Backstage, Tong Yu was a little nervous.

In ten minutes or so, it was time for her to take the stage.

(End of this chapter)