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

Chapter 89: Playing music and dancing, young people cannot make waves
The full name of Puhai Autumn Music Festival should be Puhai Autumn International Music Festival.

It is not only the top music event in China, but also invites some famous international musicians and music critics to participate every year.

This year’s invitees include the chief conductor of the Berlin Symphony Orchestra, a professor from the Juilliard School of Music, and a columnist music critic for Gramophone.

Judging from the list, this weight is already comparable to some international competitions.

A large part of the reason why Chen Xiting attaches so much importance to the music festival is that traditional Chinese folk music can open up a new world in the international classical music scene.

This year's music festival has also done a better job in publicity than before. The official website of the music festival has announced the program list three or four days in advance.

As soon as the list was announced, someone soon discovered the names of Zhou Xin and Wei Yongcheng on it.

"There's a good show to watch. The Puhai Autumn Music Festival is the exclusive home of traditional folk music. Going to the music festival on the weekend, isn't it a good place to have fun?"

"I feel sorry for Weekend. I feel like he will be besieged by those old folk from the folk music circle."

"Hahaha, not only is Weekend on the list, there is also Wei Yongcheng. Now there will probably be a complete fight."

"He was really tough on the weekend. He couldn't get enough of the scolding, but he actually went to the field with real swords and guns."

"A real man knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so he prefers to go to the tiger mountains on weekends."

Seeing the weekend's name on the music festival list, netizens unconsciously pictured Chen Zhen going to the Hongkou Dojo to compete.

Instantly, my blood boiled.

“Support the weekend!!!”

"The folk music scene has indeed been dominated by those old guys for too long. It's time we need people like Weekend to break the situation."

"Okay, okay, I've already started playing the war song."

"The tickets have been purchased and we are waiting to go on stage on the weekend of October 10th."

Last weekend, I bombarded the folk music circle in an interview. The popularity of the song "Crying Soul" for folk music has not completely subsided, and the music festival's list has added to the fire.

In the afternoon of that day, the announcement of the list of Puhai Autumn Music Festival naturally became a trending topic on Weibo.

The list became a hot search, and the entire Chinese folk music circle was shocked.

Puhai Autumn Music Festival is about to be held, and most of the more influential figures in the domestic folk music circle have gathered in Puhai.

As we all know, wherever there is a circle, there is a tea party like this.

At this time, in a quiet courtyard in Puhai, people from the folk music circle were drinking tea and chatting.

Liang Yousheng and Wei Yongcheng, the presidents of the Yanjing Folk Music Association, had arrived in Puhai yesterday afternoon, and they were also invited to attend the tea party today.

"You know that there are tigers in the mountains, but you prefer to go to the tiger mountains? What does this mean? Is our folk music circle a man-eating tiger in the eyes of these ignorant netizens?"

At the tea party, these people inevitably talked about the weekend.

He criticized the folk music circle in the interview over the weekend, and the people present were all people from the folk music circle, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of the weekend.

"Indeed, the current public opinion on the Internet has made our folk music circle very passive."

"I wonder if we can find a way to cross his name off the list?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his early fifties on the upper right shook his head and suddenly denied the proposal.

"Don't think about it. I heard that this weekend was added temporarily by someone above. This method will definitely not work."

This middle-aged man is Ding Chuan, the president of Puhai Folk Music Association. He is much better informed than others.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if he takes part. After all, there will be a Chime Award when the time comes."

At this time, Wei Yongcheng suddenly spoke.

Wei Yongcheng actually hopes to participate in the music festival on the weekend, so as to bring him topicality.

If the weekend games are forced to be withdrawn, it will only arouse public anger and lose popularity.

"Yes, Vice President Wei should take a longer view. The Chime Bell Award is the biggest award at the music festival. As long as we can't win the Chime Bell Award on the weekend, everything will be easy."

"High, really high. When the time comes, we can even tell the outside world that our folk music circle has been very generous. Not only did we not care about his nonsense, we even gave him a chance to compete. It's just that he is not good at it."

"It kills two birds with one stone. It can not only restore the reputation of our folk music community, but also let the outside world know that they only talk about it on weekends and have no real ability."

Liang Yousheng glanced at Wei Yongcheng. This guy's professional skills were not very good, but when it came to these tricks, he was really good at it.

Wei Yongcheng's proposal was quickly agreed by most people present.

"I think we should follow Vice Chairman Wei's suggestion. We already have two votes here. If we find a way to get two more votes, we can justifiably remove him from the Chime Bell Award with more than half of the votes."

Ding Chuan nodded decisively and raised the teacup calmly, feeling quite under control.

"Haha, with President Ding in charge, a young man can't make any waves."

"Come, drink tea and drink tea."

"I heard that you made some new tea recently? When will I go to your place to taste it?"

The tea party soon resumed with music and dancing, and the minor issue about the weekend was quickly forgotten.

……

Puhai Chinese Orchestra.

rehearsal room.

Miao Qing and the others were rehearsing when Deputy Captain Sun came in with Zhou Qing.

"This is their rehearsal room. They usually rehearse here. If you need anything, just ask~" Because of Chen Xiting's explanation, Deputy Team Leader Sun's attitude toward the weekend was very enthusiastic.

"Okay, thank you very much Sun Tuan, but I have already worked with Captain Miao once and are already familiar with them. I can just tell them if there is anything they need."

"Okay, you are all young people and can communicate better. Then you can rehearse and I won't disturb you."

As soon as Deputy Captain Sun left, Miao Qing and the others immediately surrounded Zhou Qing.

"But I've been waiting for you. After reading your interview, I want to tell you in person, awesome!!!"

"The scolding is so frustrating."

"You are the one who mourns Minle."

Several girls gathered around Weekend, and first they praised Wei Yongcheng severely for scolding Wei Yongcheng during the interview.

If Wei Yongcheng hadn't talked nonsense on the Internet, their trip to the Puhai Autumn Music Festival would not have become a scandal, so the interview over the weekend simply made them feel bad.

"But what we admire more about you is that you finish scolding first and then turn around to go to the other person's base camp to play. This is so manly."

Having said this, Miao Qing and the others gave a thumbs up to the weekend.

"You have offended the entire folk music circle this time, and you still dare to go to the music festival. Aren't you afraid that those old guys will get together and besiege you?"

Miao Qing was a little worried about the weekend. They knew the current situation of the folk music circle better than laymen.

What she said is very likely to happen.

"So I came to you for help." Weekend smiled. He was not worried about what Miao Qing said.

"Haha, it's good if we don't hold you back."

Miao Qing smiled bitterly. In the past few days, they had been practicing and imitating the weekend methods, thinking about how to combine several musical instruments.

But the more they practice, the more they can feel the difference from the weekend, and until now they have not thought of a way.

"By the way, what music did you prepare for this weekend?"

At this time, Suona Tian Fang asked the key point.

I'm going to play a gig this weekend, and if the music isn't hard enough, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to finish.

"Yes, you are the target of public criticism right now. You must choose your music carefully, otherwise I'm afraid there will be backlash."

"Oh, you're so anxious. Don't just smile. Instead, tell me what song you prepared!"

"That's right, we will accompany you on the field when the time comes. If you lose embarrassingly, we will also be embarrassed and punished!"

Miao Qing and the others smiled and said nothing at the weekend, and all of them were so anxious that they stamped their feet on the spot.

"I've thought about the song a long time ago." Weekend said with a sneer in his eyes: "Wei Yongcheng and the others always like to use art to flaunt themselves, so I will open their eyes this time and let them know what is The true pinnacle of art!”

The pinnacle of art?

As soon as Zhou Qing finished saying this, Miao Qing and the others were all stunned. This guy really dared to say it!

If someone else said this, Miao Qing and the others would definitely think they were bragging.

However, Zhou Qing's confidence in saying this made Miao Qing feel that Zhou Qing was not bragging.

For a moment, Miao Qing and the others became curious.

What kind of music can be called the pinnacle of art?

at the same time.

In Wang Aimin's home, Chen Xiting was sitting there quietly, while Wang Aimin was holding a stack of music scores and looking attentively.

"This is a cuckoo~"

"Lark~"

"Wonderful, so wonderful. It turns out that the lark uses inhalation to make sounds. It's wonderful."

Wang Aimin looked at the score, tried to figure out the pronunciation on the score, and then imagined the effect of playing it. He was completely immersed in the world of music.

Wang Aimin watched the first movement alone for more than half an hour, and then watched the second movement, the third movement...

By the time Wang Aimin finished reading the music score, Chen Xiting was already sitting there with a bit of pain in her buttocks.

After finally waiting for Wang Aimin to put down the music score, Chen Xiting quickly asked: "Teacher Wang, do you think the piece I gave you over the weekend is the famous lost piece?"

Wang Aimin glanced at Chen Xiting, shook his head and said, "I don't know whether it's true or false."

"but……"

Chen Xiting was a little disappointed at first, but when she heard the "but", her spirits were immediately shattered.

"However, I am sure that after this piece, no one will dare to say that weekend music has no artistic quality."

"Those people in the folk music circle are afraid that they will be riding a tiger, hahaha~"

At the end of the sentence, Wang Aimin suddenly laughed heartily.

As a leading figure in the folk music circle, he is very sad about the current situation of the folk music circle, otherwise he would not have retired early and devoted himself to collecting various lost famous songs.

Now, someone is finally coming to break the chaos in the folk music circle, and of course he is happy to see it happen.

(End of this chapter)