"Kumanosuke is also a very good piano professor in Tokyo, and he is very good at arranging folk songs. ”

Natsuki explained to everyone while introducing it, "This piece is her second national anthem that she changed from. ”

I see.

The proud expression on Xia Shu's face when she talked about the second national anthem can still be seen by anyone, although she is a member of the delegation of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music at the moment, but when she hears the music of her hometown on such an occasion, the sense of honor in her natural blood emerges.

The party is getting more and more lively.

"Qin Jian, why don't you go up and play a song?" Cai Song looked at the empty piano, took a glass of wine from the hand of the waiter passing by again, and said lightly: "There has been no movement over there at the Haishi Conservatory of Music." ”

Sura looked at Qin Jian, she didn't understand Chinese, but she could understand the pronunciation of 'qinjian' more.

Xia Shu looked at Qin Jian expectantly, and said excitedly, "Senior brother, are you going to play?"

Qin Jian had actually been observing Shen Qingci's movements, and at the same time, he was frantically living some melody fragments in his mind.

Although everything is spontaneous at the moment, it can be seen that there are already people in graduate schools in almost every country.

It stands to reason that no matter whether it is the Haiyuan or the Huaguo Academy, there should be one person on the field at this moment.

...

Shen Qingci was also waiting, he felt that this kind of thing was meaningless to name names.

As for the Haishi Conservatory of Music, they are also waiting, and they feel that someone from the Huaguo Academy should stand up on this occasion.

And on this occasion, no one wants to come out without complete certainty.

Another two minutes passed.

Qin Jian glanced at each other in the air, and the signal of the other party's nod was received by him.

There's no way, he has to be hard-headed, as the core figure of Huaguo Yuan this time, it seems that this burden can't run away from him.

In his mind, he reviewed the Huaguo Rhapsody again, which he hadn't played for a long, long time.

Just as he was about to get up.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly stepped out of the crowd of foreigners.

“！！！”

Qin Jian was stunned, and his pupils and heart beat violently at the same time.

Everyone's eyes, including Shen Qingci, looked at this figure walking towards the piano.

The Haishi Conservatory of Music directly chanted the words 'Senior Sister'.

"Tsk. ”

Cai Song smacked and looked at Qin Jian: "The opportunity to be in the limelight was preempted by others." ”

Qin Jian raised the corners of his eyebrows, "What's the matter, she and I are the same." ”

"Do you know?" Cai Song said suspiciously.

Qin Jian smiled and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Qin Jian was pretending to be mysterious, Cai Song didn't ask any more questions, his eyes returned to the piano, and he couldn't help but search in his mind when he looked at the woman sitting in front of the piano.

When did Haishi Conservatory of Music come out with such a No. 1 master sister?

At this moment, the woman in front of the piano moved.

As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, Qin Jian's heart relaxed, it was the Yellow River Ode Yes, he knew that it would not be another song.

As soon as it came up, it was a series of affectionate and nostalgic melodies.

Then several sonorous column chords opened the fiery and majestic movement.

Everyone in the audience knows that this is the second movement of the Yellow River Concerto.

It's just that at the moment there is no orchestra accompaniment, no solemn cello to elicit the adagio melody, no more, the performer relies on the repeated statement of the melody to bring out the atmosphere of the music.

Gradually, the whole hall fell completely silent, except for the figure in front of the piano swaying.

A song of the Yellow River seems to have set off a storm in the hall of the candle flames, and the turbidity flow is tactful, forming a nine-song chain.

The strong octave sound flow seems to run from under the Kunlun Mountains to the edge of the Yellow Sea, and the north and south sides of the road are full of magnificent waves.

Shen Qingci stood up, Cai Song stood up, one by one the people from the delegation of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music stood up, and then everyone in the Chinese audience stood up.

At this moment, a sense of incomparable pride arose in the hearts of every Chinese person.

Natsuki Aso didn't understand why the two men around her seemed a little excited, but she could hear the rich feelings contained in the sound of the piano, the magnificent artistic conception, and the indescribable sense of epicness.

It's another uplifting chord, and the music should have ended here.

Because there was no orchestra to accompany me, it was impossible to continue with the piano test alone.

But the performer did not stop, and it could be seen that she wanted to finish the Yellow River ode in its entirety.

She mimicked the harmonic motive of the March of the Volunteers that was supposed to be done by the brass section with a continuous bass chord in her left hand, and insisted on playing the melody with her right hand.

In one fell swoop, the music was pushed to a higher climax again.

It is majestic and powerful, but the atmosphere is not deep.

This is the bearing and cultivation of Huaguo, and it is what Chinese folk music should look like.

At the end of the song, there was applause.

Maybe they can't feel the deep affection of the children of the Yellow River in the music, but the grandeur of the music is enough for them to reminisce.

A woman from China plays Chinese piano music with Western instruments.

She used the sound of the piano to tell everyone present that the folk music of China can be compared to the sound of any folk music in the world.

Worse than.

If tonight is a game, then the final result seems to speak for itself.

Everyone remembers the face of the oriental woman who is cold and exudes mature charm.

"Ode to the Yellow River. ”

Qin Jian was glad that he didn't stand up at the moment, he felt that his piano homework was missing in a certain aspect.

At the same time, the full pride in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

Not only for the music, but also for the person who is bowing at the moment.

Of course.

After the music, tonight's episode is just an appetizer, a vignette.

But there's no denying that it's definitely a meaningful vignette.

The cocktail party continues,

Qin Jian was glad that he didn't stand up at the moment, he felt that his piano homework was missing in a certain aspect.

At the same time, the full pride in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

Not only for the music, but also for the person who is bowing at the moment.

"That's nice. Natsuki Aso sighed, "It's really a magical work, although it's breathless to listen to." ”

Qin Jian smiled and said in a calm voice,

"This work is called Ode to the Yellow River. ”

"The performer's name is He Jing. ”

"He Jing?" Cai Song silently wrote down the name on the side.

He was about to ask Qin Jian some questions, when he saw that the woman whom Qin Jian called He Jing seemed to be walking towards him.

Before he could react, Qin Jian beside him also walked over.

...

A hug.

Qin Jian hugged him very hard, and He Jing gently patted his back.

...

"It's so cool. ”

"Thanks, but you're thin. ”

"You lied to me. ”

"When did I lie to you?"

"You didn't tell me you were coming this time. ”

"Did I say I wasn't coming?"

...

"Sister, I miss you. “

"Is it real this time?"

"Last time, too. ”

Qin Jian hugged him very hard, and He Jing gently patted his back.

"Me too. ”

...

At this moment, under the arched porch of white jade marble in the hall, an old man and a young man walked in.