back to being a teacher

Chapter 317 Chinese Music
Similarly, after Fang Bai became the university teacher, he didn't think about making things difficult for others. He felt it was unnecessary.

He is already a college student, and whether he attends classes or not is his own business.

The second thing is that his course is an elective course. Even if he fails, there are other ways for others to get credits... such as taking another elective course.

Teachers in universities are completely different from teachers in middle schools.

The teacher in the university has a high degree of freedom. His task is to complete the classes that he should take. As for whether you understand it or not, it is your own business. He will not care about how well you study. .

If you really want to learn, you can come to the teacher after class to discuss...

To a certain extent, middle school teachers are based on university teachers, with the added bonus that they want you to learn well and understand.

In college, as long as you abide by the rules of the classroom, the college teachers don't bother to care about you.

After Fang Bai finished saying not to make things difficult for others, the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly the atmosphere became awkward.

Classroom is like this, as long as no one speaks, it is easy to be awkward...

Fang Bai touched his nose: "How about we start class?"

The students below also nodded in unison.

They found that they didn't know what to say.

Fang Bai thought for a while and carefully placed the musical instruments he brought on the table one by one.

"Since we are talking about Chinese music, what is your impression of Chinese music?"

Fang Bai asked while posing.

"Suona!"

Someone shouted immediately below.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Then it caused laughter from others.

Fang Bai also smiled, and then waved his hand: "The suona is not actually a local musical instrument in the true sense. It was introduced to our country from Persia in the 3rd century AD... but it has a history of more than 1000 years. You say it is a national musical instrument. Le, that’s not bad!”

Then he picked up something made of bone.

"Does anyone know what this is?"

Fang Bai asked, holding the bone in his hand.

Most of the students shook their heads.

"This is a traditional Chinese musical instrument, a bone flute from 7000 years ago, unearthed in Nanhe!"

When Fang Bai finished speaking, these students were all surprised.

"Can these bones also be musical instruments?"

"Or an instrument from 7000 years ago?"

"I don't know why, but I feel so powerful!"

"It feels a bit awkward!"

"real or fake?"

Fang Bai put it directly to his mouth and started playing.

A melodious flute sound came from the bone flute, and a heavy sense of history suddenly hit my face, as if I had returned to ancient times. The melodious flute sound made many people feel a little incredible...

After playing for a while, Fang Bai stopped.

"This is a 7000-year-old bone flute made from eagle bones."

"Does it feel weird?"

Fang Bai shook the bone flute in his hand.

"Let's look at this again!"

"This is actually a lost musical instrument!"

"This is called Shakuhachi!"

"One foot and eight inches!"

"I accidentally found this in the musical instrument room, but it was gathering dust and no one was using it!"

"Let's hear the sound of this instrument again!"

Fang Bai started playing before the students could recover.

A sad breath hit their faces, making the students in the classroom feel a little uncomfortable, because they felt that the shakuhachi's voice sounded a bit like that of an island country...

"Why does it feel like an island country's musical instrument!"

"It's true!" "Isn't this Chinese music? Did Teacher Fang pick up the wrong one?"

"It shouldn't be, right?"

Hearing the discussion of the students behind him, the old professor sitting at the front was a little angry: "This is the shakuhachi, our country's national treasure musical instrument! It was passed down from the Tang Dynasty!"

Listening to the old professor's indignant voice.

Many students kept their mouths shut.

Of course, Fang Bai also heard this voice.

He stopped his playing, then looked at the students and professors in front of him and smiled: "A large part of the reason why I teach Chinese music is because no one knows about these instruments..."

Just like Master Fang Jinglong in his previous life, if it weren't for him, it would be difficult for anyone to notice Chinese music.

When everyone mentions Chinese music, they refer to the so-called suona, pipa, and guzheng.

But when it comes to our country's musical instruments, it can really be said that a hundred flowers bloom, from all ethnic groups, all dynasties, and even all periods...

After hearing Fang Bai's words, the old professors in front also sighed helplessly.

It is very likely that after these people wait a hundred years, these instruments will really be lost.

"In the eyes of many people, our country's musical instruments are very vulgar, very unfashionable, and cannot be put on the stage!"

“This is our impression of Chinese music!”

"But in fact……"

"I have to subvert your understanding. In fact, our country's musical instruments are very fashionable and fun!"

Fang Bai shook his finger at the students below.

As soon as Fang Bai spoke, everything became quiet.

"You don't believe it, right? If you don't believe it, let's take a look at this instrument again!"

"There is an idiom in our country called eloquent!"

"Does any classmate know what this spring means?"

As soon as these words came out, many students raised their hands.

Fang Bai randomly selected a student.

"Teacher Fang, this idiom means that the tongue is agile, eloquent, and the words are as beautiful as the sound of the musical instrument, so this reed should refer to the musical instrument, right?"

The student stood up and spoke.

As soon as he said this, many students nodded in agreement.

But Fang Bai shook his head: "You are right about the meaning of glib, but this reed refers to the reed in the harmonica, that is..."

Fang Bai picked up a delicate small metal piece in his hand: "This thing in my hand!"

"And you will know the meaning of this eloquent thing after I demonstrate it to you!"

Fang Bai put the reed in his mouth and played it into the microphone.

A very strange music echoed in the classroom.

"This……"

"This……"

"Ah this..."

All the students were stunned when they heard the strange sound that sounded like electronic music in their ears.

It feels like being in a bar.

All the students stared, dumbfounded.

one second……

two seconds...

three seconds...

Even some professors were stunned.

"Fuck me, is this really our country's musical instrument?"

"Is our country's musical instrument as interesting as this?"

"real or fake?"

"I think this is much more fun than those other DJs!"

"You can just take any shrapnel and play with it?!"

(End of this chapter)