Chapter 113: Eternal Sound

"This person is so familiar, I feel like I've seen it somewhere. Some of the students in the auditorium who hadn't left before stopped curiously, anyway, they had been sitting for so long, and it wasn't bad for a few minutes, and a few students saw Qin Yu and showed puzzled eyes.

"I'd love to see him too, is this a freshman in our academy?"

"It's familiar, it seems... Ahh

At this time, Qin Yu had already stepped onto the stage, and no matter what the posture of the people in the audience was, he said to himself: "Hello everyone, hello judges, my name is Qin Yu, and I am a freshman in the porcelain identification and restoration major." ”

"It's Master Qin!" exclaimed by the student.

"Master Qin... Really, it's really a little brother of a god!"

"Wow, I said it looks familiar, this is the man who was forcibly promoted by the beauty broadcast platform a few days ago!"

"My God, I didn't expect that the number one Internet celebrity in the United States recently was actually a student of our college?!Does he have a girlfriend, but I witnessed him earn more than 10 million a day!"

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The students in the audience immediately exploded, although there were only a few dozen people left, but the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than before. Wen Xuan hadn't paid attention to the series of live broadcasts of the god-man gambling stone that was hyped up a few days ago, and when he saw that this product was so popular, he gritted his teeth angrily, and just wanted to say something, but he was stopped by his father.

Wen Chen shook his head lightly and whispered, "Don't open your mouth yet, see how good he is." ”

Wen Xuan was right when he thought about it, so he had to snort coldly, sat down again, and thought hatefully in his heart, you are a porcelain repairer, you must not be able to play high-end musical instruments, Lao Tzu just sat here and watched, to see how you would make a fool of yourself later!

For anyone who stepped on his head to brush popularity, Wen Xuan had a hostile mentality, even if others didn't have this idea at all, he would never be able to bear it!

Several judges and teachers looked at each other, all of them were full of confusion, looking at the students' reactions, this Qin Yu seems to be very famous?

At the moment, they couldn't push people out anymore, so they could only sit back in their places with irritability, thinking that they would brush him directly and save a lot of trouble.

Wu Yinglan was the only teacher who had not left the table before, she looked at the registration form in her hand, and excused her colleagues with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry classmate Qin, there is indeed your registration information on it, but we were negligent, so what instrument do you want to participate in?"

Qin Yu thought for a moment, looking at the piano, guzheng and other musical instruments on the stage, and seemed to feel that they could all be competent. But to be on the safe side, he still said, "Guqin." ”

Guqin?!

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Wen Xuan's mouth, just up to you?

Guqin is one of the most difficult types of traditional Chinese musical instruments. There are fewer strings and more overtones, and if there is no teacher's guidance, ordinary people are afraid that they will not even be able to understand the score, because they are all recorded with special symbols.

The key is that there are very few teachers who can play the guqin now, looking at Qin Yu's dick silk dress, I'm afraid he can't even pay the tuition, right?

Not only Wen Xuan, but the other judges also looked disdainful, secretly saying that Qin Yu didn't know the severity, and he didn't know if he could walk, so he wanted to learn to run? Even Wu Yinglan frowned slightly, she was the only one who was more proficient in the guqin among the judges who was seated, and she knew the difficulties, so she said, "Classmate, are you sure?"

"Anything else is fine, but it's still a guqin!" In fact, Qin Yu didn't know the bottom in his heart, he had a sense of familiarity with the instruments on the stage, and it seemed that he could handle everything, but he had only seen Ye Yi'er play the guqin, so he hesitated for a moment, but still chose to sit in front of the guqin, and he became the only student tonight who tried to compete with the guqin.

"Okay, then you can get started. Seeing that Qin Yu insisted, Wu Yinglan didn't say anything more, put down the pen and made a gesture of listening carefully.

Putting on his finger covers, Qin Yu quietly closed his eyes, and at this moment, countless qin songs appeared, as if he was born in his mind, he took a deep breath and slowly put his hands on the strings.

In an instant, the impassioned sound of the piano resounded over the auditorium. In order to prevent the recurrence of the tragedy of the previous boy, Qin Yu did not choose to start playing from the small prelude, but directly skipped the first two paragraphs, and chose to start from the climax of the main part of "Guangling San", striving not to give a few judges a chance to find faults.

That's right, Qin Yu chose the same track as Wen Xuan - "Guangling San", and unlike Wen Xuan's peaceful and deep version, Qin Yu played the most exciting and difficult part of the original "Guangling San"!

It's just that Qin Yu didn't know all this, he just casually popped up the song that existed in his mind.

At the beginning, Wu Yinglan didn't particularly care, but Qin Yu picked a song with a more intense rhythm to compete, but as the song deepened, the more she listened to it, the more frightened she became, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have made a mistake, this was not an ordinary song at all, but a piece of music that she had never heard before, but felt very familiar everywhere!

Even if a few judges don't know about the guqin, they are also old people who have been immersed in music for decades, and they are all shocked and dumbfounded at this moment!

Wen Xuan naturally heard something extraordinary, but he didn't care so much, he just thought that if he let Qin Yu play again, his limelight would probably be robbed, so he opened his mouth and said: "This song is too... ”

"Shut up!" the eight judges glared angrily, even his own father.

Wen Xuan was startled, and quickly stopped, his face flushed.

At this time, the song has been played for three or four minutes, is entering the climax of the part, the whole auditorium, everywhere is the sound of the piano floating, at first hearing may feel a little messy, but as long as you taste it with your heart, it seems that you can hear the earth-shattering sound of ghosts and gods, everyone present all felt a solemn atmosphere, as if they were in the battlefield of the spear killing, and it seemed to be the swan song shouted by the young people in order to defend their homeland!

After a continuous and tight overtone, the sound finally became quieter, gradually moving towards a low voice, and finally dissolving into nothingness.

Qin Yu sat in place, adjusted his breathing slightly, and then slowly got up and bowed slightly to the few people in the audience: "Thank you." ”

To tell the truth, he is still very satisfied with his performance, and it seems that the ability from the hands of the system is really extraordinary. Cooking is like this, and so is musical instruments, an intermediate ability is already so against the sky, Qin Yu can't help but think, if it is a high-level or even higher ability level, how terrifying it should be?

The auditorium was silent for a minute before Wu Yinglan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and was the first to react, applauding excitedly: "Okay!"

Even brought everyone back to their senses, and clapped their hands red with excitement.

"Oh my god, it's scary, what kind of tune is this?!" one student asked subconsciously as he seemed to be immersed in it.

"I sound like "Guangling San", but it doesn't seem to be?"

"Master Qin is so powerful, it turns out that he not only has excellent vision, but even plays the piano so well, is there really such a good person in the world?"

"This technique is so horrible that I get wet when I hear it... ”

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In between applause, Wu Yinglan couldn't wait to ask: "Classmate, what kind of song are you, why is it so similar to "Guangling San"?"

"This is "Guangling San". Qin Yu looked puzzled, isn't "Guangling San" very famous, why are these people acting like they haven't heard of it.

"Is this Guangling San?" Wen Chen's eyes widened.

He has been studying the guzheng for more than 30 years, how could he not have heard "Guangling San"? Not only has he heard it, but he has also heard more than a dozen different versions of the master's score, and his son Wen Xuan even used one of the versions that he thinks is the best to make the repertoire for this competition, but he has never heard this version played by Qin Yu.

And, it seems, this version is better ?!

"Who did you learn from this song "Guangling San", do you have a piano score?!" Wu Yinglan couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and stood up, she felt as if she had caught a news that was enough to shock Huaxia and even the whole world!

"This... Qin Yu suddenly understood, and understood why these old experts were so excited, because what he played must be the lost version of "Guangling San"!

"When I was younger, my grandfather taught me. As for the sheet music... There is none, it is passed down orally from generation to generation. ”

There was no way, Qin Yu had no choice but to ask his masked grandfather to come out again to take the blame!