Chapter Seventy-Six: It's Hard
The two held hands. I listened to Gong Liangxi introduce everyone again, and then sat down and continued to drink tea, naturally Sun Zuomin was in the middle, and Chen Yang sat next to Sun Zuomin.
A group of people originally came to listen to the qin, and Qin Yun also knew that after making a cup of tea, he sat behind the guqin.
The rest of the people were still sitting in place, Shi Ming was going to make tea, Yuan Shanshan said, "I'll come." ”
Except for Deputy Director Luo Mingshuang, the others present are all men. This man has to make tea for a woman, and it is interesting to drink it. Shi Ming pushed the boat along the way and gave up the position of making tea to Yuan Shanshan to sit.
Yuan Shanshan often makes tea for Chen Yang to drink in her spare time, although she is not as particular as Qin Yun, she has also learned some processes and things, but she makes it decent, and it is even more rare that her hands are as white as jade, and she flies around in front of everyone like a butterfly wearing flowers, which makes people's eyes dazzled and their hearts are confused.
Gong Liangxi picked up the tea and said, "Okay!"
As for whether the tea is good, or the person who makes the tea is good, it is unknown, maybe both?
At this time, I only listened to "Canglang Pine~", and several sounds suddenly sounded, like falling down a mountain stone, and like someone rushing down from the mountain road.
The crowd fell silent.
The performance began.
Sun Zuomin put the teacup on the table, restrained his smile, changed his stereotypical face, and listened carefully. When people are focused, their expressions are serious.
Yuan Shanshan also stopped her hand movements, turned her face sideways and looked at Qin Yun.
Gong Liangxi doesn't know much about music, so he can only pretend to be listening carefully, otherwise he doesn't have enough respect for the performers.
Luo Mingshuang seems to understand the rhythm of music, her fingers are slightly stretched, and if you look closely, you can see that she is moving with the sound of the piano.
Secretary Wang focused more on Sun Zuomin.
Shi Ming was observing the people listening to the piano out of the corner of his eye.
Chen Yang listened for a while and heard that Qin Yun was playing "Guangling San".
It's just that the "Guangling San" in this world is not the same as on the earth.
Although the core parts are the same, there are many differences in details.
It is difficult to judge whether the two are superior or inferior, so it can only be said that they have their own merits.
And Qin Yun's old mistake is made again in this song, that is, he is too particular about the details, and the integrity is slightly lacking.
Just play a song. Minister Sun was the first to applaud.
And they applauded.
There is no objection that the piano is indeed played well.
Sun Zuomin said: "Today I came to the right place, Mr. Qin's "Guangling San" is not the same as the one that is circulating outside now." You're a little less proud and a little more out of the dust. ”
Only then did Chen Yang know that there was another version of "Guangling San" in this world.
Qin Yun said: "It turns out that Minister Sun is a big expert, but I am ugly." ”
Secretary Wang said: "Minister Sun's guqin has also won awards in the past. So I didn't go to the party in Huatian today, and I came here to listen to the piano. ”
Even Gong Liangxi didn't know about this, and shouted: "Minister Sun, you are hiding too deeply. Why don't you take this opportunity today to play a song and let us feast our ears. ”
This person has to have some skill on his body, and it is uncomfortable not to shake it out.
Although Sun Zuomin said "No, no, I haven't played it for many years", it meant "you can try it".
Gongliang likes the people who are wandering on the rivers and lakes, how can they not see it. He encouraged him to sit behind the guqin.
Qin Yun had already stepped aside and sat aside.
Luo Mingshuang said with a smile: "Minister Sun is not easy to play the piano today, it can be said to be a good story in the Sanqin music industry." ”
Gongliang said happily: "Good story! Good story!"
Take the lead and applaud.
The crowd applauded.
Sun Zuomin played a song, and he played another version of "Guangling San", which was different from the version on the earth.
Chen Yang couldn't laugh when he heard it.
Before his execution, Ji Kang said: "Guangling San" has been extinct since then. ”
How do you know that there are three versions coming out now, and with Chen Yang's +1 artistic appreciation, I can't hear which one is true. Since you can't hear which one is true, it must all be fake. It's all fake, so there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
After Sun Zuomin finished playing, Gongliangxi exclaimed: "Minister Sun's song sounds extravagant, has a unique flavor, and is not under Teacher Qin." ”
Sun Zuomin scolded with a smile: "There is nothing extravagant about "Guangling San", you are nonsense. ”
Luo Mingshuang said: "Minister Sun's "Guangling San" has a sense of transparency from reading all the world, and it sounds open-minded and hearty. ”
There is some truth in this, Sun Zuomin smiled and said nothing.
Gong Liangxi knew that he was scratching Sun Zuomin's itch, so he said to Qin Yun: "Is Teacher Qin convinced?"
Originally, Qin Yun only needed to say a few good words. But people who engage in art have a little temper, so she kicked the ball to Chen Yang: "What does Old Chen think?"
To be honest, Sun Zuomin played well, to the point where he could be appreciated, but compared with Qin Yun, there was still a distance.
This Sun Zuomin also has a calculation in his heart, so he looked at Chen Yang to see how he answered, was it to please himself, or was it a fair evaluation? Everyone else also looked at Chen Yang.
Chen Yang smiled: "The two of you are two flavors. ”
Qin Yun listened and said: "It is said that people are old and fine, and they are really old foxes." Or maybe you can't hear it?"
Sun Zuomin also has this doubt.
But I heard Chen Yang say: "Why don't I play a song and make up three flavors." ”
"There is another score in "Guangling San"?" Sun Zuomin was surprised at this time: "Unheard of." Have you heard of Teacher Qin?"
Qin Yun nodded and said, "There are indeed three versions of "Guangling San", but I can't play the third version. Can Chen Lao be able to play it?"
"You can't play?" Sun Zuomin said: "I don't quite understand what you mean, why can't you play it if you have a score?"
Qin Yun said: "That's an ancient score, only my master can play it." The score I just played borrowed a little bit from there. ”
"Do you still have a master?" Sun Zuomin said: "It's been almost a year since I was transferred here, and I only heard that you are the first qin master of Sanqin, and I haven't heard of anyone else." ”
Qin Yun said: "My master is a master in the world, and he doesn't care about fame and fortune. ”
Sun Zuomin was leisurely fascinated and sighed: "It's good to have a chance to listen to your master play a song." ”
Qin Yun said: "Master is uncertain, and even I can't find him." ”
Sun Zuomin just regretted.
At this time, Chen Yang was already sitting behind the guqin and playing the piano.
Sun Zuomin laughed when he heard it, this Chen Yang's level is not as good as his own.
Turning his head to look at Qin Yun, he saw that her expression was serious, and he suspected that Chen Yang was playing a little famous, but he didn't hear it.
I listened carefully again, this is really inferior to myself.
It's just that the score he played is really different, it's a new version.
In the past, Ji Kang said that "Guangling San" has never been extinguished. Now not only is it not extinct, but there are also three, no, four versions, what's going on?