The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 123 0123, Instant Kill
Yunfeng is currently the most talked-about person in Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

Nine songs made it onto this year’s new song popularity list, and five of them are in the top ten.

This is the dream of every music college student. Even if only one song makes it to the list, they will be so happy that they won’t be able to sleep for several days.

It would be a lie to say Dong Dawei wasn't envious; he was even a little jealous.

You said you are a top student and were admitted to Yenching University of Science and Technology, so just go and study there. Why are you coming to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music?
I have studied music for ten years, but I am not as good as others who have only studied it for half a year.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

However, this does not mean that Dong Dawei is afraid.

He still has confidence in the violin and the bamboo flute.

Pulling is always easier than blowing.

At this time, Dong Dawei turned around and saw the expectant eyes of more than twenty members. He stretched out his right hand, raised his thumb, and tapped his chest twice, telling them that he would definitely take over this practice room today.

Then, he turned around, picked up his violin, and walked to the middle of the practice room.

Wang Zhengming also walked over.

Today, the goddess of luck did not favor him once.

That's right.

He lost again when guessing the heads or tails of the coin.

Dong Dawei spread his hands, indicating that this was the side you chose first and the coin you tossed, and you were destined to lose.

Wang Zhengming retreated in a depressed mood and said to the club members in a self-blaming manner: "I'm sorry, my luck today is really bad."

If I guess right this time and get the right to select the songs, my chances of winning will be much greater.

But...it’s hard to put it into words.

Yunfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, they can choose the song."

As long as it's a piece he knows, to be honest, even if he's not familiar with it, he can win.

Yes, that's how confident you are.

Do you think that the dongxiao skills that are just one step away from the top level are just a joke?
Tang Yu smiled sweetly at him and said softly, "Come on!"

Yunfeng blinked at her and grinned, "Watch me."

Everyone in the practice room ate a lot of dog food.

Yunfeng took the flute out of the box and walked towards the center of the practice room.

When he came to him, Dong Dawei asked, "Can you play Angel Trill by Paarl?"

"Choosing this song is just cheating."

“It’s more than a little faster than the previous two.”

……

When Wang Zhengming and others heard that Dong Dawei had chosen Paar's "Angel Trill", they all glared at him, as if they wanted to break Dong Dawei's strings and bow.

Yunfeng was not moved at all. It was expected that Dong Dawei would choose this song. He nodded and said, "Let's choose this one. It's pretty good."

In fact, he has played this piece of music before, and it is one of the must-play pieces every time he goes to practice the piano.

Paar's "Angel Trill" can be said to be "Flight of the Bumblebee" on the blue planet, with a basic tempo of 200 beats per minute.

Dong Dawei's heart tightened when he saw Yunfeng's calm and composed look.

Since the establishment of clubs at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, the cello and violin clubs have never lost in competitions among various music clubs.

Now, it is not just about who will own this practice room, but whether the undefeated record of the violin and cello clubs can continue.

Dong Dawei put aside his distracting thoughts and asked, "Will you play first or later?"

Yunfeng said without thinking: "I'll go first."

"Come on, President!"

……

"Go God!"

……

Both sides began to cheer each other on.

Wait for the sound to subside.

Yunfeng's flute is a "purple bamboo flute" with a thicker body, unlimited number of sections, and a deep and loud tone, making it very suitable for solo performance.

I saw him putting the mouthpiece of the flute against his lower lip.

At this moment, everyone in the practice room held their breath. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Whoosh..."

The flute sounded.

Sometimes it lingers, sometimes it is low, sometimes it is bright...

Dong Dawei, who was standing opposite Yunfeng, was in a confused state.

However, there is more than one confused person.

Except Tang Yu, everyone else was stunned.

Their hearts, which were no longer weak, suffered an unprecedented shock.

After being confused, there was shock.

"Is that human being?"

"3...360 Bpm..."

"If he blows like this, will he die here?"

"Is this the Angel's Trill? It must be the Devil's Trill!"

"..."

……

Yunfeng hit the king bomb right from the start. Hand speed is not the most important skill for a musical instrument player, but it is an essential skill.

In music conservatories, the average practice time for general students is 6000 hours, for students with good grades it is 8000 hours, and for students with outstanding grades it is more than 1 hours. This is called the "1-hour rule."

Practice makes perfect. As long as you keep practicing, your hand speed will not slow down.

However, no matter how much Dong Dawei practiced, he could not break through 240Bpm. Now, when faced with Yunfeng's "Angel Trill" played at 360Bpm, he couldn't even keep up.

Even though it's just two more notes per second, it may be a hurdle that you can never overcome.

He lost.

From the moment the flute sounded, you lost.

Dong Dawei is recognized as the top violinist at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

Having studied violin for ten years, he thinks his hand speed is pretty good.

But today, he was ruthlessly hit by Yunfeng.

Is this the difference between a genius and a genius?

"..."

Dong Dawei put down his violin and the bow.

After one and a half minutes, "Angel Trill" was finished.

Yunfeng took a few quick breaths.

His hand speed could actually be even faster, but he just couldn't keep up with the pace.

"I... lost." Dong Dawei admitted it wholeheartedly.

Yunfeng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for letting me."

but……

Why is there no cheering?

Dong Dawei raised his lifeless eyes and looked at Yunfeng who turned around and went back. After a moment, his lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately, he said to the members of the club: "Let's go."

Everyone left the practice room, each with their own thoughts.

At this time, Wang Zhengming and others woke up from their dream.

"Master, can you teach me how to play the flute?"

"I want to learn it too. I don't want to play the erhu anymore."

……

Even Wang Zhengming's attitude changed drastically, and he said with a big smile on his face: "Master, can you give me some guidance?"

Yunfeng shook his head and said, "I have never played the flute."

This is the truth.

However, not having done it doesn’t mean you can’t do it.

Wang Zhengming still smiled and said, "It's okay, the flute is easy to play."

Although the playing methods of the flute and the flute are different, the flute needs a membrane to be played, while the structure of the Xiao does not require a membrane and can be played directly. The flute is blown horizontally, while the Xiao is blown vertically.

But it is easier to get started with the flute than the flute. Anyone who can play the flute can basically play the flute, but most people who can play the flute cannot play the flute.

In Wang Zhengming's opinion, with Yunfeng's talent, it would be easy for him to master the flute.

It would be great if I could get his guidance.

Even the teachers who teach wind instruments at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music may not be as good as him.

"You..." Tang Yu walked to the side of Yun Feng and said, "You don't even know how to give in to others."

Yunfeng scratched the back of his head and said, "I thought he could reach that speed, but six notes per second is not that fast."

Wang Zhengming and the others were secretly shocked. It's not fast enough...

From this song, we can see how terrifying Yunfeng is.

And this sentence "not that fast" means that 360Bpm is not his limit.

Now, there is hope for the revival of the China National Musical Instruments Society.

Yunfeng opened the box and was about to put the flute back, but suddenly stopped and asked with his head tilted, "We don't need to play together anymore, right?"

"Use, use, use."

"Master, what just happened doesn't count."

……

Wang Zhengming and others haven't heard enough.

Besides, the songs just played were all variations, mostly showing off their skills but lacking artistic conception.

Yunfeng and Tang Yu were not stingy either, and sang "Confession Balloon" and "Steady Love" together.

Well, these waves of dog food made Wang Zhengming and others full.

The news that Yunfeng and Tang Yu joined the Chinese National Musical Instruments Society quickly spread throughout the Magic City Conservatory of Music.

This news was naturally spread by Wang Zhengming. How could he miss such a great opportunity to recruit people?

In addition, the news that the Violin and Cellulose Club suffered a defeat at the hands of the Chinese National Musical Instruments Club also spread among the various clubs.

Dong Dawei didn't think it was a big deal. It was not shameful to lose to Yunfeng.

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In the next few days, Yunfeng would accompany Tang Yu to the practice room of the Chinese National Musical Instruments Society.

The number of members in the club gradually increased.

Among them are some familiar faces, such as Ling Yunuo and Liang Xixi.

(End of this chapter)