The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 391, two flowering styles

When I came to the performing arts hall of the school, not only dignitaries and dignitaries, but even students came here to listen to this grand music event.

Both Fang Hua and Li Huan slipped away, saying that they wanted to experience the university life. Li Yu didn't care too much. It would be torture for Li Huan and Fang Hua to stay at the concert. Li Huan.

Most importantly, Fang Hua seemed to sense an unusual smell in the air, so he took it for a stroll.
Li Yu knew that Fang Hua was stronger when it came to smelling certain smells.

Under the leadership of the bald brother, Li Yu came to the back hall.

"I'm sorry, master, I'm going to receive other people. This is your order of appearance." After apologizing, the bald old man said mysteriously: "Master, you are the finale."

Li Yu looked at his order of appearance on the list.

The last one was the finale, Yuqing watched Li Yu, and it was specially marked, with eight large characters written on it.

Guqin national rhyme, the quintessence of China.

"It's the finale. Mr. Zhang really believes in Pindao's level. He has never heard Pindao play the guqin." Li Yu muttered. The so-called finale is the moment that attracts the most attention. Yun's handwriting is the face of the cards.

While in the waiting room, Li Yu felt the unkind eyes around him.

It was men and women in suits.

Looking at Li Yu was like looking at an enemy.

Li Yu had a weird look on his face, but he still greeted him and said: "Pimpedao Li Yu, I will perform with you next time. The poor will try to create a positive image, blossoming in style and style, and promoting Chinese culture."

"Pfft, it's also promoting Chinese culture."

One of them was wearing a formal attire, a young man with a restrained face but a sharp temperament said: "My name is... Well, you call me Mr. Zhan. I am an undergraduate student who graduated from the Manhattan School of Music. I am proficient in piano, conducting, cello, and violin."

"I am from the Berlin University of the Arts"

"I come."

Starting with Mr. Zhan, the people around him also introduced themselves, looking at Li Yu's expression with disdain and sharpness.

Li Yu's expression remained unchanged, and after listening to their self-introductions, he just sighed in admiration.

"Yes, they all graduated from prestigious schools."

"You still know these schools." Mr. Zhan expressed some surprise that Li Yu knew these schools.

Of course Li Yu knew about these schools, most of them were the top 10 music schools in the world, so it can be said that they belonged to the top group of people in the world in terms of Western music.

These people are the preparatory elites in the music industry, who will perform in various places in the future and earn a lot of money.

"Now that I know." Mr. Zhan stood up, condescending, okay? He is not tall enough to look down on Li Yu, but said with a disdainful expression: "So, what school did you graduate from? Mr. Taoist, or Say, just amateur music lovers?"

Mr. Zhan also deliberately emphasized the word Taoist.

"Pindao. He just graduated from an ordinary vocal school."

Li Yu, an ordinary school, felt that they really didn't care.

When Li Yu said this, the air was filled with joy.

Mr. Zhan sighed and said: "To my surprise, you actually graduated from a music school. I thought it was just a music lover who came out of a pheasant school. Then since you graduated from a vocal music school, it's fine to say Now, you should know that those of us present here, the worst in school, are also graduates of Xinghai Conservatory of Music. In other words, the people we are working on are the real elites in this respect."

Li Yu didn't deny it, that is, only the performances of elite rookies at home and abroad could attract so many dignitaries.

"Everyone who is doing it is indeed an elite in this industry."

"Well, since you know." Mr. Zhan's tone suddenly raised, and he angrily said: "Then what qualifications do you have to be able to appear at the finale of the show? Just because you have someone behind you? Just because you got involved? You can dance After our hard rehearsals, our selection at various levels? Is there any law of the king, is there any law of heaven! Do you know, for this opportunity to perform, we all put in so much effort, the orchestra we directed Members, what did they pay for? And you! What did you pay for, you are just a Taoist priest, you just came to this stop lightly, and you took away the finale opportunity that originally belonged to me, do you deserve it?"

"Yeah, why are you?"

"I was stunned when I got the list, and I didn't expect that someone would come out to intercept me."

"If you have a relationship, you can do whatever you want."

There was anger, unwillingness, and jealousy in Mr. Zhan's words.

Li Yu could feel his aura gathering.

The [potential] driving everyone in the room is resisting him.

Passionate, resisting injustice, all with righteous momentum.

"This. Pindao and you are not in the same system. You are performing a concert of Western music, and Pindao is playing Chinese guqin music at the end. They are separate from each other and do not affect each other." Li Yu After a pause, he said, "It's like an ending show."

Li Yu sighed and said: "Also, the School of Vocal Music does not represent personal level. You think the worst conductor among you is a graduate of the Xinghai Conservatory of Music, but maybe he is higher than you in terms of level. Music, art, It was never a question of origin.”

There were bursts of laughter among Mr. Zhan and others, only the little girl who graduated from the Xinghai Conservatory of Music was silently playing with her mobile phone
"My school has trained many elites who have left their names in history." Mr. Zhan said lightly: "If the colleges we came from cannot represent the level, then what is the purpose of our hard practice in the past ten years? Others can do it in a few years." Is the college I got admitted to better than our college that has worked hard for more than ten years and practiced the piano for 10 hours a day? Yes, that’s right, the college does not represent the level, and the college I graduated from is not the top one. But the so-called level comparison only exists at the same level, and if you haven’t reached this level, how can you say that art doesn’t ask about your background?”

"Guqin. Pfft, this short bass instrument with a limited range of scales should have been submerged in the long river of history. It would be good to put it in the history books. Why should it be placed in front of everyone? The times are developing, brother Taoist, musical instruments They are all developing, but the Guqin is stagnant.” Mr. Zhan pointed to Li Yu with his hands behind his back and said, “The best result for an instrument like the Guqin is to be placed in a museum, so that people can use the Guqin as a carrier to understand the past history. But if you want to take it to the stage to play."

Mr. Zhan said disdainfully.

"just forget it."

(End of this chapter)