Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the so-called four arts in ancient times.

So why is the piano in the first place? Few people know why.

There is a saying that because the piano was born first, it is at the top. There is also another way of saying that the piano is in first place because of its formlessness. But either way, it shows the important position of the guqin in Chinese culture.

It is a pity that in modern times, due to the rise of various musical instruments such as pianos, guitars, violins, etc., there are not many people who know the guqin, and perhaps after a while, the guqin will be annihilated in the long river of history.

This has to be said to be a great pity.

"Nowadays, there are not many people in China who can play the guqin, and even fewer can study it in depth, and my guqin is already at the level of an expert. Not surprisingly, the whole of Huaxia is afraid that very few can beat me. ”

Wang Huan had a bottom in his heart, and stepped forward and knocked on the piano door.

"Please come in. ”

It was still an old man's voice coming from inside.

When Wang Huan pushed the door in.

I saw sixteen young men in ancient costumes playing the piano inside.

Ancient costumes, guqin, ancient music.

The sound of Ding Dong music is in the ears, and it makes people feel extremely peaceful when they listen to it.

There was also an old man sitting in the front, also playing the guqin. Seeing Wang Huan come in, the old man just glanced up at him, and continued to play the piano seriously, he should not know Wang Huan.

"The music is beautiful, but the technique is a little worse. ”

Wang Huan quickly heard that when the old man was playing, there were a few turns that were slightly stiff and not mellow enough.

As for the level of other young people, it is even worse, and it can only be said that it is barely a song.

Wang Huan didn't disturb their performance.

After a few minutes, the song was finished.

The old man stood up and looked at Wang Huan: "Young man, what are you doing here?"

It's finally time to get down to business!

Wang Huan smiled and said, "Hello, I'm here to break the door." ”

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, sixteen young men looked at him in unison, their eyes full of confusion, disbelief, and anger.

The old man thought he had misheard, he stood up and said in a deep voice, "Young man, what do you say you are doing here?"

I felt the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

There are also a pair of unkind eyes.

Wang Huan didn't know why.

Strange, isn't the rule of breaking into the door set by your Huashi Society itself? Why do they all look at him angrily? It makes him feel like he wants to kick the field!

He said seriously, again: "Hello, I'm here to break the door." ”

The old man heard it clearly this time, and his face sank.

As for the young people in the wing, they all stood up in an instant, and they all looked at Wang Huan gloomily.

Wang Huan didn't know at all.

In the Huashi Society.

There are two words with very different meanings: inviting the door and breaking the door.

Ordinary young people who want to enter the Chinese Poetry Society to watch the ceremony need to find any one of the six masters of poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to invite the door.

Asking for the door means asking the owner of the door to let you go.

As for breaking the door, it's a kick!

Breaking the door means going head-to-head with the door owner. Whether it succeeds or not, this kind of behavior is a provocation to the Huashi Society!

So when they heard Wang Huan's words, it was no wonder that everyone was not angry.

"Sit down!"

The old man snorted softly.

More than a dozen young people were unwilling to sit down, but everyone's eyes were still staring at Wang Huan.

The old man stepped down from the podium, came to Wang Huan's side, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, do you know the consequences of breaking the door? If you fail, you will be expelled, and you will never be allowed to enter the Huashi Society in the future." I'll ask you again, are you sure you want to break through the door?"

it!

So serious?

Didn't Nima just participate in a Mid-Autumn Festival celebration? This rule is too strict, right?

This solemn atmosphere is as if it is about to make a feud.

Wang Huan faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he thought of his guqin level, he didn't think about it, but nodded and said, "Yes, I'm sure I want to break through the door." ”

The old man glanced at Wang Huan carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Very good, I haven't seen such a bold young man for a long time." Hopefully, you're not looking to be famous this way. ”

The old man pointed to the camera behind Wang Huan and continued: "Say, young man, what is your name? If the door is successful, I will give you the token. Failed to break the door and left the Huashi Society. ”

"My name is Wang Huan. ”

"Wang Huan?"

The old man frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes were blazing: "You are the Wang Huan who let Master Bouz come all the way to China to compete with you?

Wang Huan smiled: "Don't dare to be." ”

The old man nodded: "I see, no wonder you dare to come and break into the door." But I have to warn you, although your piano attainments are almost at their peak, the guqin is completely different from the piano, and you are sure that you can pass it? If you fail, it won't do you any good. ”

Wang Huan said: "Thank you for the reminder. But I think my guqin level is quite high, so I still want to try it, what if I make it?"

Seeing Wang Huan's resolute eyes, the old man didn't say more: "Okay! I, Lin Xingming, please advise!"

As soon as he beckoned, a young man came over with a bamboo tube drawn by lot.

Lin Xingming pointed to the bamboo tube and said: "The rules for breaking through the door of the piano door are very simple, and the inside of the bamboo tube is the topic. Whatever you draw, you have to play a piece related to it on the spot. It's up to me to judge how well you play. If I think you're better than me, then there's no need to say more. If I think you're not as good as me, I'll play the same piece and let you judge for yourself. Do you have any opinion on this method of judging the winner or loser?"

"No comment. ”

Wang Huan nodded, although the victory or defeat was decided by Lin Xingming, he believed that it was impossible for the old man in front of him to make an unfair judgment in front of everyone.

But Wang Huan continued: "Do you have to play the guqin repertoire that is available in the world today? What if I create my own?"

Create your own guqin repertoire?

The expressions of more than a dozen young people in the wing room were stunned at the same time.

On the whale live broadcast platform, netizens who were watching the live broadcast began to boil with enthusiasm.

"Brother Huan, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you know how to play the guqin?"

"Brother Huan, don't you know who the old man in front of him is? This is today's Huaxia guqin master, Lin Xingming, who is known as the Ming Gong!"

"it! it! The poison king is going to do something again! Tell everyone!"

"Brother Huan, it's too late for you to surrender now. ”

"What? Brother Huan, you can just play the guqin, you still have to create your own guqin tracks? You are addicted to creating your own guqin. ”

“......”

Heard Wang Huan's words.

Lin Xingming's eyes lit up: "If your self-created music is beautiful enough, even if your guqin level is slightly inferior, what if I, Lin Xingming, admit defeat?"

"Good!"

Wang Huan stretched out his hand and pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube.

He looked at it and saw that there was only one word on the bamboo stick: water.

In other words, Wang Huan must play a guqin tune around the water.