Chapter 97: A song to fame
"If you are not indifferent, you will not be ambitious, and if you are not quiet, you will not be far-reaching. The family teacher has an indifferent personality, disdainful of the so-called master to move his knowledge, but it attracted the master's unprovoked provocation, I am a brother and sister I really can't stand it, so with this trip, we have to challenge someone in the village. ”
Chen Mo glanced at the audience lightly, then looked at Hanako and said, "Don't make a mistake in translation." ”
Hanako was stunned for a moment, glanced at Chen Mo with some surprise, and secretly thought in her heart: "This person obviously doesn't understand Japanese, even if the translation is wrong, can he know?"
However, the word "in" made her dare not translate indiscriminately.
But when she translated to the end, some delicate faces were full of surprise and looked at the two people in the audience.
"These two are here to challenge Master Murakami?"
"No, seeing that the two of them are young, how dare they challenge Master Murakami?" a teenager asked an uncle next to him in disbelief.
"Haven't you heard of an old Chinese saying: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? Maybe it's just to increase some of my experience, if there is a challenge to Master Murakami on my resume in the future, it will definitely be a shining point of life labels. This uncle is also quite insightful, and after some insights, the people next to him said yes again and again.
"Master Murakami's name is already famous all over the world, and if you challenge him, even if you fail, you will have a light on your face!"
Chen Mo was so observant, although he couldn't understand what they meant, he also knew the general meaning, it was nothing more than that he felt that he was not qualified and did not deserve to challenge the master who had been addicted for a long time!
He smiled faintly, motioned down with his hands to silence everyone, and said, "I know that you think I am still unqualified, and you think that I am not worthy of challenging Master Murakami, but please remember that we have an old Chinese saying: Those who have learned before and after are teachers." No matter how old he is, he plagiarizes other people's works, and he is definitely not worthy of being this master. ”
As soon as these words came out, Hanako only felt that her face was pale, her five fingers were clenched into a small fist, and she said with some hatred: "Don't insult Master Murakami, he is the most prestigious classical music master in our island country, you are a hairy boy, how can you know the prestige of Master Murakami?"
Chen Mo stepped forward to look at him and said, "The eyes of the masses are bright, and I will play a song "Pipa Xing" with my junior sister next, and you can see which is weaker and which is stronger." ”
As soon as the words fell, Chen Mo took out a flute from the middle of his sleeve, then glanced at the purple wind chime and said, "Are you ready?"
Purple Wind Chime was a little nervous and said, "Can I say no?"
"Yes. ”
But before the purple wind chimes could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Mo's voice resounded throughout the audience.
The first time I heard this sound was like a drizzle in the night, not in a hurry, without any waves.
Just like ordinary people's homes, they are ready to rest after dinner.
But at this moment, the sound of the flute changed tactfully, as if something disturbed the tranquility of this time again.
Like a oriole chirping gracefully and fluently under the flowers, like a spring flowing sluggishly under the ice.
It was as if the cold sound of the water spring began to condense, and the sound gradually broke off when it condensed but not smooth.
The purple wind chimes were gradually fascinated when they heard it, and the love in their hands was unconsciously aroused.
The simple and vicissitudes of the piano sound like another kind of melancholy and hatred secretly breed, a short pause, as if brewing the emotions that are about to erupt.
Suddenly, the sound of the lute suddenly rose high, like a silver bottle bursting, and the water slurry rushed, and it was like killing a team of iron horsemen, and swords and spears rang out in unison.
At the end of the song, the plectrum crossed the middle of the strings, and the four strings roared as if tearing the cloth.
"The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. ”
When the love is deep, the singing of the purple wind chimes also arrives as scheduled, a perfect fit, and the connection without overlap seems to be natural, which makes people tremble.
……
The song was finally finished, but everyone was still immersed in the music, and the shock of the music, as if it had been smashed heavily on their chests, was still lingering.
The various forms of the world seem to be integrated into this song, but anyone who has heard this song can taste the ups and downs in it, and know the warmth and coldness.
"The family teacher once said that "Pipa Xing" is a life path of a thousand forms, some people can taste the bitter taste in it, and some people can taste the sweet taste from it, and he has been indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, but what he plays is to relax the soul, if others like it, it proves that he is also seeking the indifference in his heart. ”
Chen Mo said slowly, his voice like a magic sound that shocked everyone present.
"Bang Bang!"
The applause was thunderous, and the sound of tens of thousands of people clapping their hands rang out in the square.
The middle-aged man in the center said: "The young man's master must be a master of the world, and I am dissatisfied with you that when I first heard your master play "Pipa Xing", I felt that my soul was very relaxed, as if I was soaking in a hot spring. But with Master Murakami's many performances, I can no longer find the feeling I had at the beginning, maybe a little against my will, but I still want to say, Master Murakami, you have lost your original intention. ”
"Yes, yes! Now when I listen to Master Murakami's performance, I always feel that he is just performing, and he is not really integrated into the music. Perhaps, we really misread ......," said an old man with emotion.
"I'm not sure if Master Murakami copied it, but I'm sure now that the two of them are much better than Master Harukami......"
Chen Mo saw that everyone was still talking, waved his hand and said: "This is the end of today's performance, if you still want to hear me and my sister sing, help us, let us have the opportunity to challenge Master Murakami......"
With that, get ready to pack your bags and get out of here.
The audience was naturally very reluctant, but it was not good to obstruct it here, so they automatically got out of the way and watched the two leave.
Shortly after the two of them left, viewers who watched Hanako's video came up with ideas.
One said: "It is not difficult for the two of them to challenge Master Murakami, it should be very easy to find the Classical Music Association and challenge Master Murakami in the name of international friends!"
"Brother, your ideas are too much like my son's! How can there be such a simple thing in the world? Not to mention that those two are unknown, even if they are famous, they are not as good as Master Murakami! Look at the first few people who challenged Master Murakami? Which one is not a person who is famous all over the world? I don't need to say more about the gap between them. ”
"But I think the two of them are really good at playing! especially the girl, those few lines of a cappella are simply a stroke of genius, if I can, I would really like to ...... with her."
"She has a pair of breathtaking eyes and I love ......"