The next day, when it was time for rehearsal, all the performers were present. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is estimated that it was the reason for Huang Zuoren's orders in advance, and the few teachers who did not come yesterday also came to the rehearsal site with gloomy faces.

Among these teachers, two of them are playing traditional ancient songs, one is playing the seven-stringed guqin, the other is playing the guzheng, the two are a man and a woman, both are in their fifties, they are all looking high, after seeing Guo Dalu, they don't have a good face, they don't speak to Guo Dalu at all, only when they perform, the two of them take the stage and start performing.

Guo Dalu doesn't care about the attitude of the two, as long as they don't delay the rehearsal, even if the nostrils are facing the sky to catch the rain, Guo Dalu doesn't bother to care about them.

Because he is also engaged in musical instruments, Guo Dalu still has a certain understanding of the traditional music of his world.

Because of wars, disasters, plagues, and so on, almost all of your guqin heirs are now dead, resulting in not too many famous Chinese guqin songs, and there are even fewer inheritances, but the guzheng still has so many famous songs, but it is very different from the songs in another world in Guo Dalu's memory.

The so-called "piano to please yourself, zheng to pleasing others." ”

In ancient times, the literati and doctors highly respected the guqin, but they looked down on the guzheng, so most of the people who played the qin in ancient times were literati and scholars, and most of the people who played the zither were prostitutes in the Qinglou Dynasty.

And because the literati attached great importance to the music and kept it secret, once the successor of the music had an accident, basically the music was broken, and no one would meet again.

Just like when Ji Kang was dying, after playing a song "Guangling San", Yang Tian sighed: "Guangling Sanqu is extinct", you see, even if these bastards are dying, they will not leave the song to the world.

In this way, in the long history of China, the guqin tunes have not increased, but less and less, 60 years ago, there was a person who could play the guqin in the country, there were less than 200 people, and these two hundred people were just able to play, and they could really be called everyone, adding up to a slap is not enough.

Now, with the emphasis on and revival of traditional culture, the repertoire of guqin performances has been gradually discovered, and the number of students has gradually increased.

But because the guqin uses a subtractive notation, that is, a Chinese character notation, which is fundamentally different from the international simple notation, it is extremely difficult to learn, and each faction has a unique recording method for each faction of this subtractive character notation, and there is no universal notation between the north and the south.

Therefore, just reading music is a great test for those who play the piano, which is especially difficult to even read music, let alone playing.

However, fortunately, the living conditions of people nowadays are better, and after the material life is rich, they begin to pursue some so-called elegant and high-grade things, and the guqin can definitely be called tall, so many people have begun to learn guqin performance.

Although a small number of people really want to learn and most of them just want to pretend to be forced, after all, there are more apprentices, from less than 200 people 60 years ago to 340,000 apprentices today, this guqin performance has barely been regarded as a revival.

However, until now, after the rescue and excavation of guqin music by national musicians in Huaxia, six existing classic guqin songs have been restored, and among these six songs, only "High Mountains and Flowing Water" and "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats" are the same as the guqin songs in Guo Dalu's other world, and the remaining four pieces are not available in another world.

Compared with the guqin, the guzheng is lucky, although it has also experienced a lot of things that have been cut off, but after all, there are many people who have learned it, and the popularity is wide, and there are always some songs that have survived.

The inheritance of the guzheng in the folk is basically not broken, but it is definitely not called anything to carry forward and grow, and it is in today's society that it has an equal status with the guqin, and because of the wide range of the sound and the reason for the high pitch, its audience is much higher than the guqin.

Most of the ancient songs circulating in the world today are guzheng songs, and even guqin songs are mostly changed to zhengqu songs and spread to the world.

The so-called high and low music, until now, the guqin has not been able to change this situation.

In Guo Dalu's view, the playing is decent, and the teacher at the Conservatory of Music is qualified, but there is still a long distance from the title of "master", and their playing lacks a kind of spirituality and soul.

But at this level, the two still look high, and after the live rehearsal performance, they don't care about the performance effect, they want to leave the venue.

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "The two teachers stayed, since they are here, do we also have to listen to some small opinions of the contemptible people?

He explained: "After all, it is the 60th anniversary of your school, so isn't it a little inappropriate to make this overly sad piece today? Can we change it to a more cheerful, or more peaceful one?"

Zhang Pingyun was a tall and thin man, with a pair of tortoiseshell-framed glasses on his thin cheeks, and sneered when he heard this: "I don't care how you adjust the program, but forget about the repertoire, a pig killer is also worthy of talking about the guqin?"

Because of Huang Zuoren, Zhang Pingyun deliberately searched on the Internet for Guo Dalu's life, the online information is incomplete, he only knows that Guo Dalu is a butcher, and naturally looks down on Guo Dalu's one hundred and twenty people, even if the movies directed by Guo Dalu are now very popular in China, but in his opinion, they are just a ninth-rate person full of copper odor.

He was extremely reluctant to come to cooperate with the rehearsal this time, but in his opinion, when it was time for him to perform, he would leave the stage after playing on stage, which could be regarded as the style of a master guqin master.

It's just that Huang Zuoren, as the principal, forced him to come to cooperate, and he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he could only reluctantly come here to rehearse, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so he was unceremonious to sneer at Guo Dalu.

Wu Minxia next to her pulled Zhang Pingyun by the hand, "Teacher Zhang, don't say that, after all, Mr. Guo is the director of our party, and people's opinions still have to be listened to, didn't Principal Huang say it, this Mr. Guo is a person with a lot of background, in case people are unhappy, I'm afraid we won't be able to stay in the Conservatory!"

Wu Minxia also spoke with a gun and a stick, and it seems that Guo Dalu was also very dissatisfied with forcing herself to come to cooperate with the performance.

Guo Dalu's face suddenly sank, "Dry bird feathers!"

He looked at the two of them and scolded unceremoniously: "Shit-like performance level, and still fucking pretending to be high! Who gave you such confidence?"

He pointed to Zhang Pingyun's nose and said: "Those who really want to carry forward the inheritance of the guqin will never miss any performance! and will never neglect any program! Because only in this way can we attract more listeners and have more opportunities to promote this ancient heritage." ”

He asked Zhang Pingyun: "Who is your teacher? I bet that when your teacher first participated in the show, he would never be as perfunctory as you? With your level of playing cotton, pretending to have a high urine sex, you are still a teacher? Why don't you even deserve to eat and!"

He looked at Wu Minxia again, "What? It's great to be able to play the guzheng? The mood is wrong, the fingering is average, the heart is impetuous, and the tune is difficult to calm down, this is also called playing? Lao Tzu's feet and bullets are better than you! What do you have to be arrogant? In my opinion, you are not a fart!"

He finally looked at the two of them, "To put it bluntly, in my eyes, both of them are garbage!