As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 7: Could it be said that there are still masters?

"Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back."

???

Who is the daughter-in-law?

Bai Lu glared at the weekend in shame, are you sure this song title is serious?
If it weren't for Zhou Zhou's seriousness, she would have even thought that Zhou Zhou deliberately chose such a name to take advantage of herself.

"This name...haha, I always feel like I'm teasing Bai Lu over the weekend!"

"Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife, who is the wife and who is the pig?"

"This guy definitely did it on purpose!"

"Mo Dan, Bai Lu is my wife, you are not allowed to molest her."

"Wake him up with a non-yellow urine, don't let him taste the sweetness."

"I said it sounded like some animal was barking, but it turned out to be a pig."

The audience in the live broadcast room were tired of listening to pop songs that saddened the spring and autumn, but such a relaxed and cheerful song made them feel bright.

"Is he really good at playing the suona?"

"It seems...you're playing well?"

Dulin looked at the screen and fell into deep thought.

Although she is only an agent, she still has basic taste. Without certain skills, it is absolutely impossible to play the suona so cheerfully and humorously.

Among China's traditional national musical instruments, suona is called the king of musical instruments, and it's not just talk.

Suona is not a complicated musical instrument, its structure is very simple.

It is not difficult to learn, after all, everyone has a mouth.

But if you want to play the suona beautifully, and interpret the emotions in the music so vividly like I did on the weekend, it cannot be achieved overnight.

"Why didn't this guy tell me if he had this ability?"

Du Lin was a little resentful. If she had known that Suona would be there on the weekend, she would never have created a character for him as a well-behaved academic.

Suona is not only the king of musical instruments, but also a gangster.

"As soon as this episode of the program is aired, the character of the little fresh meat on the weekend will definitely collapse..."

In the entertainment industry, there are no young talents who can play the suona.

However, Du Lin doesn't think this is a bad thing. The character design of Xiaoxianrou is just a helpless move, because apart from being handsome, he has no other specialties.

But if she really excels at suona on weekends, she can definitely become a folk music genius.

The premise is that the suona on weekends is indeed of a good level and cannot be too bad.

Du Lin picked up the phone, scrolled through the contacts for a while, and then made a call.

"Chu Yu, I am Du Lin."

"I remember that when you were recording the last song, you seemed to have asked several folk music seniors from the Puhai National Orchestra to help with the recording..."

"Teacher Wang who plays the suona, do you have his phone number?"

"Okay, you sent me his phone number...it's okay, it's not your business, just concentrate on recording the album."

Of course, professional matters should be left to professional people to evaluate.

The Puhai National Orchestra is ranked among the top in the entire Chinese folk music community, and the suona player Wang Aimin of the main orchestra is even more of a leading figure.

If you want to know the level of suona over the weekend, let Wang Aimin evaluate it, which is definitely the most authoritative.

Soon, Pei Chuyu's text message was sent.

After Du Lin dialed the phone, he sat upright.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Du Lin from Mangxing Entertainment. We met last time at Chuyu's recording studio... Yes, yes, yes, you have a really good memory... Yes, I would like to trouble you to help me. busy……"

"Thank you very much. Actually, I just want you to listen to a piece of suona and evaluate his true level..."

"Then I will send you the video now...Mr. Wang, thank you. You must give me a chance to come and express my gratitude...Okay, you can arrange the time, I will be available at any time." Du It is definitely not an accident that Lin became the ace agent of Mangxing Entertainment.

Most people would find old artists like Mr. Wang a bit difficult to deal with, but Du Lin could handle them flawlessly.

After hanging up the phone, Dulin sent the recorded video.

……

Puxi, an old-fashioned community.

"Jiajia, come here and teach grandpa how to open this video..."

Wang Aimin is older and has never been very good at using modern smartphones, so he can only ask for help from his granddaughter.

"it is good!"

Soon, a young and lively girl about 16 years old sat next to Wang Aimin and fiddled with her mobile phone a few times.

The next second, the video opens.

"Ah!!! Isn't this my idol's weekend?"

As soon as the handsome face of Weekend in the video appeared on the screen, Wang Jiajia opened her mouth in shock.

What's going on? Why did you eat melon and get it on your idol?
"Jiajia, do you know him?"

Wang Aimin was also a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

"Grandpa, didn't I tell you, I recently became a fan of an idol..."

Wang Jiajia nodded excitedly and introduced the weekend in detail.

Wang Aimin frowned when he heard this. Isn't this just a little guy who doesn't know anything but has a good-looking face?
As an artist of the older generation, he has an instinctive resistance to young talents like Zhou Xin who have no talent. If it were not for Du Lin's favor, he would not bother to continue watching.

At this moment, a strange suona sound sounded in the video.

Dangdang~dangdang~
"This is……"

Wang Aimin's eyes lit up, and with his professional ears, he could instantly hear the various emotions in the suona during the weekend.

It is cheerful, humorous, and full of festive colors.

"It's a bit interesting... It's rare for this young man to be able to play the suona like this... This piece of music is not simple either. He can bring out the sound of the suona to the fullest. It doesn't take someone who has a deep knowledge of the suona to write it." If you don’t produce a song like this..."

Listening to the suona sound in the video, Wang Aimin smiled at first, but as he smiled, his expression began to become serious.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Wang Aimin is undoubtedly an expert among experts. He quickly heard that the cheerful tune reflected the composer's understanding of suona.

At least according to Wang Aimin's perception, the number of young people in the folk music world who can play at the weekend's level can be counted on one hand.

Among these people, weekends are definitely not included.

Could it be said that there are still masters?

After a few minutes of singing, it was over quickly.

After Wang Aimin listened, he still had some unfinished thoughts. He turned around and asked his granddaughter: "Jiajia, you just said that this young man's name is Weekend, right?"

"Yes!"

Wang Jiajia nodded proudly. She had been fans of so many idols before, but Wang Aimin had never asked.

"Grandpa, what do you think of the suona playing over the weekend?"

"Not bad, very good, second to none among young people!"

Wang Aimin said something pertinent, but to Wang Jiajia's ears, it was very rare.

In Wang Jiajia's memory, her grandfather has always been very stingy with words. It is absolutely unprecedented to be able to say the words "second to none" about the weekend.

"Great, I knew our weekend would be the best~"

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