Chapter 179: Visitor to the Small Courtyard, Medium. 3/3

Through Mr. Sun's description, the teachers and students of the Folk Music Department of the Huhai Conservatory of Music finally had a better understanding of the soundtrack process of the animated short film.

Wen Qi, who has a lively personality, has already been familiar with it, not only helping the old man serve tea and pouring water, but also taking the initiative to ask to cooperate with the old man to play.

And Wen Qi's playing of Xun is indeed very set, and the level of performance is obviously much higher than that of the steel jumper, and the cooperation with the old man's dong flute is also quite compatible.

After the performance, Old Man Sun couldn't help but admire: "Xiao Cai, Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to cultivate such good seedlings." ”

Cai Yunpu and Zhao Lingxiu glanced at each other, and then Cai Yunpu smiled and said, "Old Sun, Wen Qi is not taught by the two of us. ”

Hearing this, the old man suddenly felt a little surprised, looked at Wen Qi and asked, "You are not a student of the Huhai Conservatory of Music?"

Wen Qi smiled sweetly and said, "Grandpa Sun, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Yue Wenqi, and I am an exchange student at the Huhai Conservatory of Music." ”

"Exchange student, what school did you exchange from?" the old man was even more curious.

It is important to know that under normal circumstances, exchange students are usually exchanges between some well-known universities at home and abroad, and most of them are exchanges between domestic and foreign countries.

Huhai Conservatory of Music is already regarded as a top music school in China, and there is no need for exchange and exchange with domestic schools.

Then, Yue Wenqi can only be exchanged with foreign music institutions, and there are not many well-known foreign music schools that can be as famous as Huhai Conservatory of Music.

Seeing that Yue Wenqi was a little hesitant, a student helped and said, "Grandpa Sun, Wenqi is from the Royal Conservatory of Music of Britain. ”

As soon as the classmate's words fell, Yue Wenqi said a little unhappily: "Oh, who let you talk nonsense." ”

Old Man Sun was stunned for a moment, quickly came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Hehehe, this is nothing, the Royal Conservatory of Music of Britain is very powerful." ”

Yue Wenqi hurriedly said: "No, Grandpa Sun, it's actually a school, I don't think it's as good as Huhai Conservatory of Music." ”

Speaking of this, the female student said with a smile: "At least here, you can hear such beautiful folk music." ”

It can be seen that Yue Wenqi really likes folk music, and the old man also smiled and nodded: "Yes, someone once said to me that the national is the world, I think his words are very reasonable, we should pay more attention to our own national things." ”

"What belongs to the nation is what belongs to the world" Hearing this, the teachers and students present were amazed.

In this world, such a concept has not yet been formed, and the status of folk music is quite awkward.

It is precisely because of the embarrassing situation that many people abandon their own national culture and accept and learn more from Western culture.

And such a sentence speaks to the hearts of those who are committed to folk music.

Why do we have to abandon the things of our own nation, and why can't we carry forward our own nation and promote it to the world?

The phrase "what belongs to the nation is what belongs to the world" is really inspiring at this time and in such a context.

Yue Wenqi came back to his senses and asked a little excitedly, "Grandpa, who said this?"

Sun Lao thought for a while and said: "The person who told me this sentence is a young man, that is, the animation soundtrack and director you watch, but the young man said that this sentence was not said by him, but he heard it from an old man." ”

Cai Yunpu opened his mouth and said: "This sentence is very reasonable, only the national is the world, and we should insist on our own national things." ”

Speaking of this, Sun Lao suddenly said again: "By the way, don't you want to know the person who scored the animation?"

"I have one here, another piece by that young man, would you like to listen to it?"

"Okay. Hearing this, the teachers and students present naturally all applauded unanimously.

The old man was also very happy, so he played it with the dong flute, which was naturally the one that Yue Yi had played.

The song really made the teachers and students present fascinated, and they never thought that there would be such a fine folk music.

When the old man finished playing, all the teachers and students present were shocked, and Cai Yunpu was even more excited to stand up.

Reaching out to grab Sun Lao's hand, Cai Yunpu asked excitedly: "Sun Lao, this, this, this song, did you make it?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "It's not me, this piece was also played to me by that young man, and it is said that his father taught him when he was a child." ”

Cai Yunpu couldn't help but sigh: "The person who can write such a piece is really an absolute master, and his research on folk music must be very deep." ”

Yue Wenqi couldn't help but ask at this time: "Grandpa Sun, what is this piece called?"

The old man replied directly: "The song is called, it is the funeral flower lyrics in the Stone Record." ”

After listening to the old man's narration, a group of teachers and students felt very excited, feeling that this piece was like a beacon.

At a time when everyone is pessimistic about folk music, the appearance of such a song makes everyone see the hope of folk music again.

It's just that soon Sun Lao said: "These days, I have been thinking, in fact, I think that we should not rest on our laurels and have been stubbornly adhering to our traditions, but should open our eyes more and take a look at the world, see some of the ideas and preferences of young people, maybe we can find a way to break through the predicament." ”

The teachers and students present all fell into deep thought when they heard this, and the next moment they all nodded secretly, feeling that what the old man said was very reasonable.

The main reason why folk music is not in the market today is that it is too sticky to tradition.

If you can adapt to the market a little, carry out some innovations, and bring forth something new, you may be able to find a way out.

Just as everyone was immersed in thinking about the way out, suddenly there was a knock on the door of the small courtyard again, and this time the knock was extremely rough.

Old Man Sun frowned slightly, then stood up and walked to the door, and opened the courtyard door again.

At the door was a group of people dressed in leather clothes and dressed like delinquent youths.

However, it is not difficult to see that this group of people should not be bad youth, they should be a rock band.

The young man at the head was obviously a little shy, but under the watchful eye of a group of band members, he still mustered up his courage and pretended to be vicious: "Old man, we need a place to practice singing, and we want to buy your yard, can we give a price?"

The young man's words made Old Man Sun cry and laugh a little, and looked up and down and asked, "Young man, are you rich?"

Soon a fat man came out and said, "I, we, of course we have money, old man, you can bid whatever you want." ”

Old Man Sun shook his head helplessly: "That's really sorry, I don't plan to sell it here." ”