Seeing Academician Zhou and his wife looking at him expectantly, Monk Gu was immediately happy, just now you old man taught me, now let's coward, seeing his smug expression, Academician Zhou couldn't help glaring angrily: "What? I can't see it yet?"

"I can see it~Of course I can~!I'm afraid you can't read it~" Monk Gu showed a sly smile and began to play lightly on the score. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as this prelude music came out, it was extremely cold and weird, extremely avant-garde, Ruan Ming and Wang Lei were stunned, they originally thought that Su Huai was good at the style of "March of the Volunteers", but they didn't expect that there would be such a side.

Academician Zhou and his wife stared at Monk Gu's hand motionlessly, and they were all surprised at once, it turned out that this minus character score really has someone to understand, and each Chinese character is a corresponding syllable, which is really wonderful.

And at this time, Su Huai also sang slowly: "Hanging high in the sky for a thousand years, when you see all the people, you are separated and scattered, how many fame is like dust, you are round, and when you are lost, you are confused when you are missing......"

Academician Zhou raised his eyebrows when he listened, although Su Huai sang very low and without ups and downs, but he had a good artistic conception, and secretly said in his heart, good boy, the lyrics and songs are so beautiful, and he does have the ability to argue with them.

But although it is good, it still lacks a temperament compared to them, but when I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Su Huai sing: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown~"

Everyone listened to their hairs standing up, is this the lyrics or the poem?

The eerie and cold atmosphere, because these four lines become lofty and melodious, and the huge charm of the lyrics makes up for the lack of composition.

After Su Huai finished singing the song, he asked Academician Zhou: "Academician Zhou, what do you think of this song compared to your "Hometown Moon"?"

Academician Zhou was silent for a while, and then snorted: "The song is too jumpy, and the style is weird, but the words are more simple than mine, and they are used cleverly, so they are barely equal to my song "Hometown Moon...... You wrote this poem yourself, right?"

"This poem is called "Silent Night Thoughts" written by me, which is the bright moonlight in front of the bed in the lyrics, suspected to be frost on the ground, looking up at the bright moon, and looking down at my hometown. Su Huai nodded in acknowledgement, and said with a faint smile:

"Academician Zhou is really a master, and he said the same as I thought, the arrangement of this song is too avant-garde and needs to be revised. ”

This song is Anita Mui's version of "Bright Moonlight in Front of the Bed", which was sung at the 1999 Spring Festival Gala, with a cold and charming style, playing the erhu technique with an electric guitar, and the style of music is magical and unique.

It's just that this song is too avant-garde in this time and space, and if you want to play in the competition, you need to rearrange it.

Zhang Min and Monk Gu were shocked in their hearts, this poem Su Huai's original ...... Although the poem is simple, the rhetoric is simple and unpretentious, and the temperament is noble, and it is definitely a superb work in the poetry world.

And Ruan Ming and Wang Lei were even more embarrassed at each other, it was ridiculous that they thought they were here to help, but they didn't expect Su Huai's real level to be no less than Academician Zhou and his wife...... They really can't catch up.

What's more, Academician Zhou pointed out the shortcomings in his songs, Su Huai didn't care, that mind is even more admirable, it is so rare to have such an amazing talent at a young age, but not arrogant or impatient at all.

Mrs. Zhou repeated those words: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." I couldn't help but sigh again and again: "Old man, although these sentences are simple and simple, they are not lost to Yates. ”

Su Huai's poetry skills really exceeded the expectations of the two.

Academician Zhou was not convinced, and said: "Okay, let's help you change the arrangement of this song, let's move on to the next topic, the next topic that is most likely to be selected is much more difficult than 'Moon'......"

Zhang Minmei's eyes lit up and said, "It's 'Jianghe', right?"

Mrs. Zhou smiled: "Little girl, you are really smart, you are the river, the song "East Bank of the Ming River" you wrote, someone in the Youth League Committee showed me the score, it is very good." ”

After receiving Mrs. Zhou's praise, Zhang Minqiao's eyes were full of joy, and she said again and again: "It turned out that Mrs. Zhou had seen it, so I was really ugly." ”

Zhang Min is also a famous talented woman in the art troupe, but because she is too young, she has never encountered any good opportunities.

Academician Zhou heard that this little girl could also create, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he didn't think that this small production team was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and he also left a heart in his heart and asked Su Huaidao:

"This river theme...... Don't you have a good alternative song?"

Su Huai was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and said, "There is really no alternative song for this." ”

Academician Zhou listened to Yile, hey, you don't have me, this time it's time to let me see my old man, but before he could say it, Su Huai added:

"However, I have composed a completely related ancient poem and song, and if Academician Zhou can help me translate the lyrics into vernacular Chinese, we will be very hopeful about this theme. "Well, I'll give you a chance to go down in history with me, seize the opportunity.

This...... Bastard ~~!

Academician Zhou's nose was almost crooked when he heard this, thinking that you kid was obviously deliberate, this ancient word is too concise, not suitable for direct singing, you are obviously composing poems and asking us to help you compose lyrics and music, but you say it as if we are just doing a little favor, but it is really annoying!

"Okay, good, good, you sing, I'll listen, I'll see how good your poem is, let you boast so much, if you waste my time, don't blame me for slapping my ass and leaving." ”

Everyone was stunned, this white-haired Academician Zhou lost his temper and was no different from a child......

Su Huai said: "I can't sing this song, I want you to try to sing it, you just looked at the monk's minus character score, you should already be able to understand the general tone." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, this Su Huai was really lawless, and he actually wanted the hot-tempered Academician Zhou to give him a audition?

But Academician Zhou was not only not angry, but said with a happy face: "Then if I can't understand it, do you want to teach me to recognize this score?"

Su Huai smiled and nodded, and in front of him, while writing the score, he explained, which character is against which sound, how to turn and so on.

Academician Zhou's wife are all music masters, and they all originally knew a little bit about subtractive notation, and Su Huai was able to draw inferences from them as soon as he explained them a little.

"I see, I see...... It turned out that it was five tones, not seven tones, and it was wonderful. Academician Zhou was inexplicably surprised, and laughed again and again, as if a child was as excited as discovering a new treasure.