The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 347 0347, Visiting West Lake (1)

Tang Yu didn't know that her use of Yunfeng's music to participate in the competition caused a heated discussion among the jury of this National Piano Competition, because this had never happened before. Generally speaking, contestants would choose rated music, such as those by famous pianists such as Claire, Bergli, and Nierst.

It's a very simple truth. The rating means that the difficulty has been certified and recognized, which is convincing.

The news that Yunfeng and Tang Yu appeared in the Shanghai division of the National Piano Competition open auditions also spread on the Internet.

"Have Yunda and Tangda participated? Isn't this too cruel to the other contestants?"

"Hey, don't say that. It'll bring bad luck to them."

"Yes, be low-key. After all, they mainly play Chinese traditional instruments."

"I'm afraid I can't keep a low profile anymore. I just checked online and the third place winner of the youth category of the last National Piano Competition was Tang Da."

"No, no, no, this year they are participating in the professional group competition, and the piano level of the contestants is the best in the country."

……

The discussions among the two people’s fans and passers-by pushed this topic to the top of the Weibo hot search list.

"I heard that the number of people who signed up for this year's National Piano Competition has increased several times compared to the previous one. There are at least 30 to 40 people from our school alone."

"The competition is brutal. Only the top three from each group in each region will advance to the finals."

"The best players in our school are probably Tang Yu, Yun Feng, Tao Rui, Zhang Lanxia, ​​and Geng Mingsheng. They are often mentioned by the piano teacher."

"When I was a freshman and sophomore, I often saw Yunfeng and Tangyu practicing piano in the piano building. They were very diligent."

"Come on, Senior Yunfeng and Senior Tangyu! Bring us a championship for the Magic City Conservatory of Music!"

……

The forum of Shanghai Conservatory of Music also became lively due to the discussions among students.

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At noon, in the school cafeteria of the East Campus of Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

A young teacher said: "You say, if Yunfeng and Tang Yu meet in the finals, who will win?"

A female teacher who taught Tang Yu's class said, "Tang Yu, she works very hard on piano. Yun Feng is a busy man, and he has too many things to do every day."

A male teacher who taught Yunfeng's class said, "It's hard to say. In terms of proficiency and technique, Tang Yu may have the upper hand, but in terms of the interpretation of the music and the emotions when playing, I think Yunfeng has the upper hand."

At this time, Yan Lide and Wu Zhongyu came over and happened to hear their conversation.

Yan Lide said gently, "Your discussion is meaningless because Yunfeng did not participate in the competition at all."

"what?"

"Really? Professor Yan?"

"why?"

……

When they heard the news, they were all surprised.

Yan Lide smiled and said, "We'll have to ask Yunfeng about this."

Wu Zhongyu found an empty table and sat down.

Yan Lide stopped chatting with the teachers and went to sit across from them. He said, "Old Wu, I heard that several people who have won awards in international piano competitions are going there. Do you think Xiao Tang can handle it?"

Wu Zhongyu took a sip of soup slowly before saying, "Her piano skills are becoming more and more mature. It's no exaggeration to rank her among the top three among the young generation in China."

Yan Lide reminded him, "Did you forget? The professional group is between 16 and 36 years old, and there is a group of experienced people."

Wu Zhongyu didn't think so, and said, "She has quite a bit of experience. She has participated in various piano competitions since elementary school, and she has even performed at the Rome Concert Hall."

Yan Lide nodded slightly, then suddenly sighed and said, "It's a pity that Xiaoyun won't participate."

Wu Zhongyu asked: "Did you ask him the reason?"

Yan Lide smiled helplessly and said, "He told me that he was too busy and hadn't practiced the piano for a long time, so he was not very good at it."

Wu Zhongyu pondered and said, "He doesn't specialize in musical instruments, so it's better for him not to participate, so as to distract his attention."

Yan Lide said: "Isn't his energy dispersed enough? He writes novels, writes songs and sings, and draws comics."

Wu Zhongyu said: "Who made him so gifted?"

at the same time.

The plane that Yunfeng and Tang Yu took had already landed at Xiaoshan Airport.

This weekend, they chose to visit West Lake. "Master, let's go to Linyang Street, Jinxiu Homeland." After getting in the taxi, Yunfeng told the driver the destination.

"Okay." The driver set the navigation and started the car.

Tang Yu's heart was beating fast, and she lowered her voice and said, "How about... we stay in a hotel first?"

Yunfeng patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't be nervous, my parents are easy to get along with."

Tang Yu was indeed not ready to meet his parents. She had originally said that she would accompany him to find inspiration, but she had refused again and again because she was afraid that he would be unhappy.

Yunfeng carefully noticed that her palms were full of sweat and wondered if he was a little anxious.

In fact, his idea was very simple. He thought that since he came to Hangzhou to visit West Lake, he might as well stay at home.

"Master, let's go to West Lake Hotel instead." Yun Feng asked the driver to change the destination, then smiled at Tang Yu and said, "Come to my house when you are ready."

Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension eased a lot. He secretly glanced at Yunfeng, and asked tentatively, "Are you angry?"

Yunfeng stretched out his hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose, saying, "What are you thinking about? How could I be angry over such a small matter?"

To be honest, if he were to meet Tang Yu's parents now, he might be even more nervous.

When we arrived at the West Lake Hotel, we checked in and put our backpacks in the room.

Yunfeng brought Tang Yu to Louwailou for lunch.

This is a Jiangsu and Zhejiang restaurant. The golden door plaque is particularly dazzling under the sunlight. The carved corridors and painted pillars in the restaurant are antique, and the light and plain colors give people a fresh and peaceful feeling, which is very Chinese.

Fortunately, we avoided the May Day holiday, so there were fewer tourists and no need to reserve a seat in advance.

The two sat down in the small room, and a waiter immediately handed over tea, paper towels, and a tablet for ordering food, and asked, "Do you want me to recommend dishes to you, gentlemen?"

Yunfeng smiled and said: "Thank you, no need, let's order by ourselves."

The waiter said, "Okay, call me anytime if you need anything." Then he walked out.

Yunfeng swiped through the tablet and ordered Dongpo Pork, West Lake Vinegar Fish, Shrimp with Longjing Tea, Beggar's Chicken and Song Sao Fish Soup, a total of five famous Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes.

Tang Yu doesn't have any food taboos. Although he is not a foodie, he accepts anything.

Half an hour later, the dishes began to be served.

Originally, the waiter wanted to explain the ingredients or stories behind these dishes, but Yunfeng sent him away. As a native of Hangzhou, did he really need anyone else to explain it to him?

After enjoying a delicious lunch, Yunfeng and Tang Yu went back to the hotel to rest and get enough rest for a good time tomorrow.

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The West Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides and a city on one side. It has two embankments lying on the waves and three islands floating on the water. It has beautiful scenery and different colors in each season.

As the saying goes, West Lake during the day is not as good as West Lake at night.

but.

The West Lake in the early morning also has its own unique beauty.

The rays of sunlight shine on the calm lake, reflecting a dazzling golden light.

Yunfeng and Tang Yu walked hand in hand on the Hundred Embankments of West Lake. The breeze caressed their cheeks, cool and moist, making them feel relaxed and happy. The soft branches of the willow trees swayed gently in the wind, and ripples appeared on the surface of the lake. Looking around, the lake scenery was like a beautiful picture.

Excluding that "Yunfeng", this is the first time that Yunfeng has come to West Lake in two lifetimes.

In my previous life on Earth, I often saw people say online that the beauty of West Lake only exists in poems, videos, and photos. But when I went there, I found that it was not as beautiful as I had imagined.

Yunfeng has never been to the West Lake in Hangzhou on Earth, so he cannot comment on it, but the scenery of the West Lake in Hangzhou on the Blue Planet is still very beautiful.

The first attraction they chose was Leifeng Pagoda.

The new Leifeng Pagoda was built on the ruins, restoring the pavilion-style structure of the old pagoda before it was burned down, and completely adopted the style, design and size of the reconstruction in the early Southern Song Dynasty.

As soon as you enter the door, it feels like you have arrived in an exhibition hall, and the entire ruins area is surrounded by glass.

Yunfeng and Tang Yu took a walk and then went upstairs. The first floor of the new tower had no doors or windows. The mythological legend "The Legend of the White Snake" was divided into six large three-dimensional scenes for display.

Seeing that there were only a few tourists, Yunfeng sang softly: "Bai Suzhen, under the Qingcheng Mountain, has been cultivating her body in the cave for a thousand years, ah...ah..."

Tang Yu covered her mouth and smiled, then asked, "What song are you singing?"

Yunfeng then realized that although there were TV series adapted from The Legend of the White Snake on Blue Planet, they were not the version of The Legend of the New White Snake on Earth, so there were no songs like "A Thousand Years of Waiting", "Ferrying Love", and "Bai Suzhen Under the Qingcheng Mountain". So he could only make up a story: "I read the story and illustrations of The Legend of the White Snake on the wall and sang it randomly."

Tang Yu smiled and said, "It sounds nice. Sing a few more lines."

(End of this chapter)