"Do you have any opinions on the three paragraphs I played just now?" Qin Yu stopped what he was doing, and his gaze naturally moved to the sofa on the other side, where Lin Xue and the other four people were sitting.

"It's just three different versions of the same paragraph of "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", you still want to test... Wang Bing sneered, distinguishing this level of piano score, as long as someone who has studied for a period of time can do it, even Lin Xue, who is the least qualified person present, can easily hear the difference. It's just that Wang Bing was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I'm asking about the three teachers, and I'm sorry, but you aren't included. Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders and said very puzzledly: "Senior Wang Bing, you are a member of the East China Sea Guqin Association, how can you say anything different versions of this, shouldn't these be your versions of Smecta?"

"Poof!" Zheng Quan just swallowed a mouthful of water in his mouth and squirted out, pouring the camera brother next to him on the face. The little brother stared at the little eyes helplessly, and silently pulled out the tissue.

"Big brother, I'm really scared of you! Can't you honestly broadcast your self-testimonial, what are you doing, creating the effect of the show? You are playing like this, I can't afford to pay your appearance fee!" Zheng Quan kept talking to himself as if he didn't see the camera brother.

Sure enough, more than a dozen reporters who were still immersed in the sound of the piano just now, and finally quieted down, excitedly picked up the equipment as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wang Bing's face on the stage sank: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting!" Qin Yu's expression was extremely simple, and he spread his hands innocently: "The three sections I played just now are all the same." ”

"How could it be ... Wang Bing was just about to blurt out, but suddenly stopped, and replaced it with a contemptuous smile: "If you want to trick me, I'm afraid you're too young." ”

Just when the netizens in the live broadcast room, including Zheng Quan and other staff, were confused, and they didn't know what Wang Bing wanted to express by this, Li Weiguo said with a smile: "These three pieces just now, friends who don't know the guqin may not be able to hear them, in fact, what Qin Yu played is the same tune, that is, the same paragraph in "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", but just like Mr. Wang Bing said, there are three different versions. ”

When Li Weiguo spoke, he deliberately mentioned Wang Bing's previous words again, and then continued: " These three versions are available for download on the Internet, the 2005 version of the Sky Orchestra performance, which is what we generally call the general version; the second is played by Liu Chaoge and Liu Lao in the past few years, that is, the version released by the East China Sea Guqin Association on the official micro yesterday; the third is just yesterday through the copyright application, and the industry generally believes that it is highly restored to the original version, the legendary 3.0 version. ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's heart moved silently.

Own?

Some netizens in the live broadcast room who reacted quickly immediately smelled a strange meaning, and some people quickly asked: "Does that mean that these three are completely different versions at all?" But I specially listened to the tune played in Mr. Liu's video yesterday, and it is almost exactly the same as the full version?"

"That's because the video has been edited, and the excerpts are all very similar to the full version. ”

"I'm going to go, right? Who has the full video of Liu Chaoge playing, send a link to see!"

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Because of the particularity of this live broadcast, Qin Yu couldn't see the comments of netizens in real time, so he didn't know the specific content of the discussion now, so he just said to Wang Bing with a smile: "Senior Wang Bing, let's not rush to make a conclusion, and then listen to the following paragraph." ”

This time, Qin Yu played a short excerpt from "Guangling San", and also played three versions separately.

With the previous experience, netizens listened very carefully, and after savoring it, they really noticed the difference, this difference was not very obvious at first hearing, but the more I pondered, the more I felt different, just like the white rabbit and the big white free, it looks very similar, but it is just a little worse.

"Teacher Wang Bing, how about this section? If you don't say that the association is the association, the master is like a cloud! The same song, with different times, places and moods, can be played in different versions as you like, and it doesn't look stiff at all, it's really powerful!"

"Oh, don't say that you have any of these, if you have evidence, take it out, if you don't, you should go back obediently to identify your antiques. Oh yes, I heard that you're a cleaner, so maybe you can publish an autobiography about Diaosi's counterattack or something. Wang Bing felt that the atmosphere was a little uncontrollable, so he decisively chose to change the topic.

Qin Yu smiled without saying a word, straightened his body, and the third song "Night Siyi" flowed out from his fingers.

Sometimes, it is better to say a thousand times than to do it once, Qin Yu did not choose to use his mouth cannon again, but used his actions to prove something. The difference in this playing is that his whole person seems to be completely integrated into it, as if he is one with the piano, as if with the sound of the piano, there are countless emotions waiting for him to express...

A few minutes later, including Wang Bing, the eyes of several people widened and widened, like statues, and they sat in place, looking at Qin Yu in disbelief. I saw his hands dancing in a strange posture, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the rhythm of the two hands intertwined, and even the technique used by each hand was completely different, but it seemed so harmonious, with an indescribable beauty.

"This way of playing ... Li Weiguo muttered in disbelief.

Lin Kangmei stared at a pair of bull's eyes, puffed out her cheeks, and her chest rose and fell sharply.

At the end of the song, Qin Yu only paused slightly, and another song followed.

After listening to it for three or four minutes, Lin Xue exhaled and said the first sentence of the day: "Mountains and flowing water?!"

Wang Bing's face turned white, and he shook his head desperately, this song is obviously very different from the generic version of "Mountains and Flowing Water", no, it should be said that there is almost no similarity, but he has the same opinion with Lin Xue, Lin Kangmei and Li Weiguo, and he is extremely sure!

"Mountains and Flowing Water"!

"How is this possible?!" Wang Bing roared in horror.

More than ten minutes later...

Come again!

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Not enough!

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More than half an hour passed, and Qin Yu finally finished playing the last note, and wiped the strings with both hands.

Whew!!

This slightly harsh chord sound woke up the people who were frantically indulging in it.

At this time, Qin Yu actually doesn't need evidence anymore, even if he turns around and leaves without saying a word now, no one will mention the word plagiarism anymore!

These two words, like two heavy slaps, slapped hard in the face of the Guqin Association!

A person who can play three lost original ancient songs in one go again in a lost way, will such a person risk ruining his reputation and plagiarizing other people's things?!

"I suddenly remembered something important and left first. Wang Bing got up in a panic and was about to leave.