Chapter 127: Copy Ten Times

In the center of the stage, Zhou Min sat cross-legged on the futon, gently stroking the quaint body with his hands, and the traces of the scorched tail were also smooth as a mirror, not pricking his hands at all, as if wrapped with a layer of special materials, which was very comfortable to the touch.

The last time he used this piano was when he played "Mountains and Flowing Water" more than four years ago, it was because the master was so excited that he said that only this piano could be worthy of the score, so he let him use it once.

Four years have passed, Zhou Min touched it again, and his heart was also full of joy, and it took a long time to calm down, slowly raise his head, and look at Guo Donglai and Tie Jingming in front of the audience.

"This song "Don't Sigh", adapted from "Yangguan Three Stacks", is given to a pair of friends who are about to travel far away, and I wish you a safe journey. ”

"Yo, give it to me!"

"It's for us......"

"Aren't they all the same, don't talk, listen to Amin sing!"

"You said it first. ”

The two argued without saying a word, and it wasn't until Tie Jingxin clenched his fist that Guo Donglai turned his head with disdain: "Good men don't fight with women!"

At this time, Zhou Min had already plucked the strings and began to play the guqin, as soon as the simple and desolate tune came out, the people who heard the sound of the piano suddenly plucked their hearts, as if they heard the local sound, and the mountains, rocks, grasses and trees of their hometown involuntarily flashed in front of them.

"Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored ~ persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west~"

As soon as Zhou Min's voice came out, everyone in the recording hall was immediately blindfolded.

"What is the Ganshan dialect spoken by the people of Zhou?"

"It seems to be, I can't tell which piece it is, it's a bit like Hanzhong?"

"Why do I sound like northern Shaanxi?"

"Don't care, just understand it, it's nice anyway!"

Zhou Min repeated this poem three times in a row, and just when the Chinese people were already accustomed to his tone, Zhou Minhu's right little thumb hooked, and the tune of the guqin suddenly changed.

"Whispering snow in spring, send you goodbye to ignorance"

"The high platform is lonely and looks up, and the sky is full of desolation"

"Carriages and horses fly and geese fly, spring and autumn are impermanent"

"Quiet and silent, in the dark country, what year and month will fall"

"Don't ask don't look at you, don't be melancholy, the mountains, rocks, forests and trees are not easy"

Zhou Min's eyes were full of reluctance when he looked at the audience, and the audience looked at him with a look of worry.

Hearing his parting singing voice again, it immediately resonated with some audiences, and they all thought of the scene when they parted with their important people, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Tie Jingxin even plunged into Guo Donglai's arms, sobbing in a low voice: "Amin has actually learned to sensationalize, and I am a little reluctant to leave when I sing." ”

Guo Donglai only felt that something was rolling in his eyes, twitched his nose, and said, "It's not that it's not gone in the future, what's there to be sad about!"

Tie Jingxin sneered, and said with a smile: "You are a dead duck with a hard mouth! When I was a child, the two of you were the best, take a bath together, sleep together, and even pee together, don't think I don't know!"

Guo Donglai raised his head to prevent tears from falling out of his eyes, and said stiffly: "No! When I was a child, he was stupid, and every time I did something bad, he confessed to me, and I don't like to play with him the most!"

Tie Jingxin looked at his strong appearance, pursed his lips slightly, leaned on his shoulder quietly, and continued to watch Zhou Min's performance.

At this time, Zhou Min had already tasted the last chorus, looking at the two people who were leaning together and looking happy, he was quite happy for them in his heart, and the last sentence became warm.

"Don't ask Mo Guan, don't be melancholy, the mountains, rocks, forests, and trees are not easy-"

The long tail note accompanied the echo of the piano sound, which circled the beam in the recording hall, and the moment the sound stopped, the recording hall immediately resounded with thunderous applause.

"It's a great song, it's the best I've heard in three days!"

"Zhou Min sings well, I don't even need to repair the sound to broadcast it!"

"His voice is so charming, I have never heard such a fascinating scene, I was completely brought into the artistic conception of poetry by him, and I felt as if I had gone to the scene where Wang Wei and his friends were separated!"

"He plays the piano well, and it feels much better than those guqin songs on the Internet!"

As the discussion of everyone rang out, the applause gradually weakened.

Zhou Min got up and came to the front of the stage and bowed to the audience, at this time Sa Beining also returned to the stage and applauded: "Thank you Zhou Min for bringing us the classic chant, and there is one more thing, that is, the pair of friends who are about to travel far away from Zhou Min also came to the scene today, let us wish them a smooth journey with applause." ”

A cameraman pointed the camera at Guo Donglai and his wife, applause rang out, and the two smiled at the camera. It took a few more seconds for the cameraman to turn his camera to the rest of the audience.

At this time, Professor Zhou on the judges' bench said excitedly: "I heard the name Zhou Min in the first few years, and when I saw it this time, it really deserved its name." This poem is adapted by you to mourn but not decay, resentful but not angry, especially the part of the three stacks of Yangguan in the front, which is almost completely in line with the artistic conception of the poem, and I am very excited to hear it! This is the real swan song of the ages!"

Zhao Xiaohui narrowed her eyes with a smile when she heard Professor Zhou's praise: "Amin is the best student I have ever taught, and I am proud of him." ”

To her right, there was a fat man, about fifty years old, with a face full of meat, a brown wide-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a glint in his eyes.

Zhou Min frowned slightly: "A song that can be a hit can be regarded as a pop song, are you so sure that this song can't be popular?"

Liang Qiu couldn't help but be stunned, after recording the show for three days, it was the first time he met a singer who dared to refute him, so he immediately lifted his spirits, glanced at Zhou Min, and said: "Whether this song is popular or not, let time verify it."

The most unforgivable thing for me is your attitude towards music. Playing with a damaged instrument is disrespectful to the audience and disrespectful to the music. When you can get rid of this problem, you will probably be able to become a qualified singer. ”

Zhou Min was slightly stunned, and suddenly Zhao Xiaohui's words should treat him as his own student, and immediately showed a gentle smile like teaching a primary school student: "Teacher Liang Qiu, right, this piano is called Jiaowei, it was made by Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it has a history of almost 2,000 years. and Qi Huangong's "Horn Bell", King Chuzhuang's "Winding Beam", and Sima Xiangru's "Green Qi" are called the four famous pianos, remember not to remember, remember to copy ten times when you go home, and hand it over to ...... before class tomorrow"

Realizing that he was pouting, Zhou Min quickly choked up and swallowed the word "teacher" back.

Looking at Liang Qiu's dark face, Zhou Min smiled awkwardly, he was too deep in the play just now, and he almost regarded him as his student.

(The second update, the eyelids are fighting, and I really can't write...... )