Across the literary and art world

Chapter 107
"Okay, I agree, you can go out. Just don't be discovered." Director Liu agreed.

There was no way to disagree, all eyes were staring at him like wolves and tigers, red and red, it seemed that as long as one word was wrong, something unexpected would happen.Besides, he himself wants to go, and it is convenient for him to be engaged in classical music for 20 years. He has never seen a composer who is 17 years old, and this composer has made great achievements in other fields.

"Thank you supervisor."

"Thank you uncle."

"Thank you uncle."

……

For a store, what people are most afraid of being known is something that people need to know every day-time.For many people, the time to go shopping is unconscious and silent.After shopping in one breath, I looked at the time, wow!This afternoon passed like this, I'm going, why so fast?
But if the store reminds it every once in a while, then he doesn't need to open the store. People will be at one time and one time, and there will be fewer and fewer businesses. No business will do such a stupid thing.Therefore, clocks are generally not hung in shopping malls, except for watch shops.

Similarly, there is no clock in the Tianyin Guest House, and there is no time in the trading place. The people on the scene did not care about the time. Who cares about the time in such a big show of noble sons fighting mysterious customers and playing classical music, unless there is a fire at home, the fire If you grow up, you don't necessarily have to go back. It's useless to go back after it's almost burnt out. It's better to watch this wonderful live-action drama that doesn't cost money.

So no one was in a hurry, even though it took a relatively long time for Lin Feng to adjust.All the people present were elegant people, and they all enjoyed musicals. No one had this kind of patience. They were all calm. The whole Tianyin Guest House was silent, and they were all waiting, as if they all had a premonition that something big would happen.

If Lin Feng’s adjustment time is calculated by time, nearly 10 minutes have passed, but these 10 minutes are really not long for Lin Feng. In 10 minutes, he saw a lot, such as the dean’s grandfather’s erhu, and the little friend’s erhu after running. Dust, that tattered football, that playground that became muddy after the rain, and that round of quiet moon that has always been there in the ups and downs of human affairs but has never been completed...

Too many things have traveled to this time and space with the memory, that is the melodious and deep voice of the erhu that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Open your closed eyes slightly, there is no people in front of you in your pupils, only a round of moon, a moon that never leaves, a spring of water, reflecting the ups and downs of life.

"The name of the song is "The Moon Reflected in the Second Spring." The voice was very soft and heavy, as if talking about a legend.

The sound landed, there was a pause, and Lin Feng moved.The erhu also let out a bitter sigh following his movements. The erhu in Lin Feng's hands was like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes, telling his past and sighing about his life.

Different from the cheerful and loud horse racing song played by Mr. Cai, Erquan Yingyue is very sad, and it seems that this is the real sound of erhu.People always like sweetness and closeness, reporting good news but not worrying, getting promoted and getting rich, which shows this kind of mentality, but this Erquan Yingyue seems to make people go against their own nature, and they are willing to listen to songs that are not cheerful and happy , eager to hear.

This is the magic power of Erquan Yingyue.

The bowstring in Lin Feng's hand is changing in the middle and low range of the erhu. The development of the melody is sometimes deep, sometimes passionate, sometimes tragic, and sometimes proud. It seems to show the world the bitterness and pain in his heart, the injustice and resentment.

In the spacious Tianyin guest room, there were no other sounds, and it seemed that even the air conditioner that had been running had silenced its small humming sound.In the entire Tianyin room, only the deep voice was telling the story.The sound echoed through the roof and rushed into the sky. The sky seemed to be cloudy, and the sky seemed to shed tears.

Many people are infected by the stories described by the erhu, close their eyes, and want to isolate themselves from the world in front of them, so as to get closer to that world.Mr. Cai closed his eyes tightly, as if he was experiencing and enduring something.

Lin Feng ignored the outside world at all, and still opened his eyes slightly. The bow in his hand was heavy and dignified, with a sense of strength, stagnation, setbacks, inner forbearance, giving people a sense of depression and stubbornness. The beauty is shown between the actions, and people can't help but marvel at the fact that the sky and the earth really exist within a square inch.

Without the slightest intention to rejoice in the progress of his technique, Lin Feng was trying his best to comprehend the life of the little Taoist priest by the spring, and experience the realm that his grandfather once said, only after the vicissitudes have passed can he return to the original.

The sound of the erhu is long and deep, and the low voice is low and subtle. It seems to lead people into the artistic conception of the night and the quiet, the spring is clear and the moon is cold. A picture of the moon loves the water, the water embraces the moon, and the scenery with the same brilliance and water rhyme is blurred In front of people's eyes, there is a trace of desolation and hopelessness in the hazy beauty.

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At the fifth section of the song, Lin Feng fully opened his eyes. His eyes no longer had the dream at first, and there was only a dull light, um, very bright, very plain. Although the song was not finished yet, Lin Feng knew that he progress.I am not complacent about my own progress, it is nonsense to see through everything after life and death, but I am sure that I can make progress after going through a lot.

It seems that the person who is playing is not himself, Lin Feng continued to think about it, Erquan Yingyue, the life portrayal of A Bing, a folk musician, this is a famous song handed down from generation to generation, it is not called a famous song because of it The title of the song is beautiful and poetic. The era of working hard on the name has passed for a long time. There are many songs that are similar to it and even exceed this title, but they are still difficult to be elegant. Mr. A Bing mourns from the heart Cursing the darkness and longing for the light is the reason why Erquan Yingyue was handed down.

Now that I have played it out in this world, can it continue to be brilliant?
However, Lin Feng thought of the evaluation of Erquan Yingyue's "I should kneel down and listen to..." by the world-renowned conductor on Earth.It was a certain month in a certain year. On the second day after the famous conductor conducted the orchestra, he accidentally heard the Erquan Yingyue in the Erhu version. He said: "If I had listened to this performance, I would never dare Conduct this piece, because I don't understand this music, therefore, I am not qualified to conduct this piece... This kind of music should only be heard on your knees." He also said: "The feeling of heartbreak is so appropriate".

He only heard heartbroken, Lin Feng thought, if he can go back, he must tell him that this song is not only heartbroken, but also other things.The British musician who said to Beethoven's hometown that this is "China's Beethoven! China's "Fate"!" listened deeper than him.Like the symphony of fate, there is still struggle in Erquan Yingyue.

With one mind and two minds, the unfinished voice became softer, and the rhythm became more soothing and calming. When the end came, the faint tone gradually left, leaving behind infinite melancholy and sighs.

Putting down the piano in his hand, Lin Feng looked around, many people didn't recover, many people were wiping the corners of their eyes and the tears on their faces...

"Erquan Yingyue still shines no matter which world it is in." Lin Feng murmured in his heart.

"You, you, you really wrote this." With tears on his face, Mr. Cai asked in disbelief.

"You are crying." Lin Feng asked inappropriately.

"Hey, Mr. Cai, I'm really crying. It seems that he is still human!" A woman in her 40s, who is more than half of the classical musicians, said while wiping her tears.

"Go, he has always been human, okay? It's just a little arrogant. Now that he has heard about Erquan Yingyue, he should correct himself!"

"Heroes come out of youth, we are really old, this song, this song, can be heard once in this life, it is worth it."

"Erquan Yingyue, so beautiful, yet so desolate!"

"Uncle Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I thought of something."

"Uncle Chen, Brother Feng, why does this song make me want to cry?"

"Cry if you want to cry. Life is complete if you shed more tears. As long as you can still move towards the next goal after crying, that's good."

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Hearing Lin Feng's words, Mr. Cai was silent for a while.

"Yes, I cried, your level is higher than mine, I admit it, but..."

"Xiao Cai, I'm willing to admit defeat." Zheng Quan, who had already wiped the tears off his face, reprimanded him.What's the matter with this little Cai?It's only natural to accept the bet and lose. Could it be that he is going to lose his father's face today.

"Uncle Zheng, let me finish my sentence." Mr. Cai was very dissatisfied with Zheng Quan's distrust.

"But it's not that my level is low. It's a fact that my level is high. You are higher than me because your level is too high. Therefore, I am still very high." Mr. Cai continued what he had just said.

"It's over, President Cai is wise forever."

"Good guy, a dog can't change that!"

"Attention, we are civilized people, so it should be something that can't be changed."

"Fuck you, you can't change that, it's easy to change your country, but hard to change your nature."

"Yes, you are right."

"Uncle Chen, what do you think?"

"Stand and watch, from now on you shut up for me, where do you come from so many words."

……

"Xiao Cai, I... you want to fulfill your bet today, I will, I will not have you as a nephew." Zheng Quan was furious.

"Xiao Cai, if your father finds out that you are so naughty, your legs will be broken." Zhong Zhong also stood up.

"Uncles, wait until I finish my sentence." Mr. Cai had to stop demanding the right to finish speaking.

"I will fulfill the bet. But I just heard you say that you want to buy a modern musical instrument?" Mr. Cai stated that he would fulfill the bet before he was interrupted to prevent himself from speaking.

"Yes, you just have to prepare the money to pay the bill." Lin Feng kept smiling and said with grace.

"Well, can we have a competition?"

　Second more.

　　Alas, nothing to say, sorry.

　　Ask for tickets, please collect, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)