Ye Mingxuan walked into the venue with Shi Haishan, today's venue is different from yesterday, everyone is relatively quiet in their positions, and few people talk.

"Xiao Xuan, today's process has changed, today's competition is a real Tianjiao, the number is very small, we have you and Xiaolang in the piano class, you and yourself in the wind music class, you and Siqing's disciple Liu Xianhua in the string music, the percussion was originally intended to use chimes, but in the end it was vetoed, and we gave up the percussion. In a moment, Xiao Xuan, you will perform the Starry Sky Symphony as the opening. Shi Haishan explained the rules to Ye Mingxuan in detail.

"Teacher Shi, isn't this right?" Ye Mingxuan frowned and asked, "Isn't the starry sky used as an exchange repertoire for the competition, how did it become the opening song?"

"Xiao Xuan, the International Music Association rejected our process, and we only notified this morning that the symphony cannot be entered. Shi Haishan looked at Ye Mingxuan apologetically, this side is basically about to start, and the International Music Association has only notified.

Originally, he planned to play two passionate songs, but now it seems that he has killed the big killer he is going to use to participate in the competition in advance! There are not many famous erhu songs, Ye Mingxuan has few choices, Liang Zhu Liu Xianhua wants to use them, and transplanting Quye Bee Flying is considered as a preparation. Except for the new racehorse, I can only choose a mourning song. Oh, if you don't make me feel better, then let you cry.

"It's okay, if you don't let it, you won't let it, and Erquan Yingyue! I didn't plan to play this song, it's too sad, since people won't let us have a good time, then let him cry! "After figuring it out, Ye Mingxuan doesn't care anymore, there are not many songs, just enough to use.

On stage, the symphony orchestra was ready, and the audience below was packed. The media of various countries also debugged the equipment and explained the situation on the spot.

"Xiao Xuan, come on stage! Xiao Lang is already waiting for you, come on stage!" Shi Haishan patted Ye Mingxuan on the shoulder.

Ye Mingxuan nodded, strode to the stage with his head held high, took his erhu, and sat in the middle.

After glancing at Xiao Lang, after both sides nodded, Ye Mingxuan said loudly: "Starsky starry sky, Ye Mingxuan." ”

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Zhang Zifeng's home in Henan Province.

"Mom, let me watch TV for a while, please!" Zhang Zifeng hugged his mother and coquettishly, Zhang Zifeng has always paid attention to Ye Mingxuan's dynamics, and knows that he has a live performance today.

"No, what TV do you watch before you finish your homework?" Zhang Zifeng's mother covered her forehead and refused, a little strange about her daughter's behavior today, she is usually very well-behaved at home, and she has been begging her for half an hour, just to watch TV?

"Just watch it for a while, please, Mom, I know you're the best, let me watch it for a while?" Zhang Zifeng hugged his mother's arm and shook it, hoping to watch TV for a while.

"Say, why do you want to watch TV so much today?" Zhang's mother asked, sitting on the sofa in the living room with her arms crossed, looking at her daughter.

"Mom, do you know that today is the International Young Musicians Exchange Conference?" Zhang Zifeng felt that his mother's attitude was no longer so tough, and said excitedly: "There is Brother Xuan's performance today, Mom, Brother Xuan's piano and suona are superb." ”

Zhang Mu pouted: "What's so nice about suona?

"Mom, of course it's amazing, have you ever heard of wild bees flying? It's Brother Xuan's, and it's already included in the piano professional-level assessment repertoire!" Speaking of Brother Xuan, Zhang Zifeng's whole body was full of energy, showing off to his mother. "Even the vice president of the Music Association admires Brother Xuan very much!"

"Okay, okay, people are also people, it's not you, see what you can endure. Zhang Mu put the remote control on the table: "Look, look, I want to know how powerful this Ye Mingxuan is? There are so many people who like him." ”

Zhang Zifeng excitedly turned on the TV and tuned to Huaguo TV, where Ye Mingxuan happened to sit in the middle with an erhu.

"Mom, look at it, this is Brother Xuan, look at it. Zhang Zifeng pointed to the picture of the TV and said excitedly.

"I saw it, stop shouting, what it looks like to shout. Mother Zhang reprimanded.

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When the live music sounded, everyone was shocked in their hearts, and the secret path was not simple.

As the sound of erhu came out, musicians from all over the world at the scene said in their hearts, amazing.

The passionate music continues, and many people have already stood up with enthusiasm, but the quality of musicians allows them to restrain themselves and not cheer.

Ye Mingxuan's erhu became more and more energetic, unconsciously raised his eyebrows, and his body swayed to the beat of the music.

It wasn't until six minutes later that the last note of the whole music fell.

The musicians, who had been very restrained just now, were already boiling, and all of them stood up, and the sound continued for several minutes, and some people continued to praise loudly.

An international musician who was more than a few years old, his face flushed with excitement, and he rushed to the stage vigorously, not like an old man at all, but like a strong young man, staring at the erhu in Ye Mingxuan's hand with hot eyes, and saying half-baked Chinese: "Hua Guoye, my god." It's so good, very, very good, I can't believe my ears, this instrument is amazing, sad with passion, it makes me feel like I'm in the war-torn era again, I feel the blood boiling, yes, that's the word, blood boiling, dear Hua Guoye, please tell me its name, I want to make it as a gift to bring back to my country. ”

The current home stadium is Ye Mingxuan's, and Xiao Lang just watched Ye Mingxuan communicate with Mr. Paganini from the sidelines, and did not come forward to disturb, although he really wanted to step forward.

"Hello old man, this instrument is called, erhu, our national musical instrument in China, erhu, has a history of hundreds of years. When Ye Mingxuan said the word erhu, he almost shouted it, with pride, with pride.

"Dear Hua Guoye, my voice is quieter, although I am 70 years old, as a musician, my ears are not old at all. The gray-haired international musician said wittily.

Ye Lao walked from the audience to the stage, looking at Ye Mingxuan's eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation, the scene effect is fantastic, and the atmosphere of the scene is still warm, and the sound of "good" continues to sound. This made him full of confidence in Ye Mingxuan's next performance.

"Mr. Paganini, the Honorary President of the International Music Association, is a member of the International Musicians Hall of Fame, one of the few musical masters and recognized as the king of the violin. "In the face of such a giant in the music industry, even if he is Ye Lao, he has to be respectfully introduced.

It is estimated that only Ye Mingxuan does not know this musician in the whole scene, which is also the reason why others did not rush to the stage.

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"Mom, do you see, that's Brother Xuan and Mr. Paganini, it's really too strong. Zhang Zifeng used three words in a row, which shows how deep her admiration is, Zhang Zifeng squinted happily and smiled, chattering and showing off to her mother.

"Okay, okay, your brother Xuan is really an out-and-out genius! It's really amazing, my mother admits that your brother is very powerful, okay? A handful of erhu is superb, and she is an elderly woman who is a little enthusiastic.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng and her mother's performance was the same as that of thousands of ordinary people in front of the TV, and the people who like music and pay attention to music in the whole country are boiling.