"Mr. Meng Xinghui, you should know that the Vienna International Music Festival is a stage with world surnames, since it is a large-scale music festival with international surnames, it naturally has international etiquette, you can take a look, whether it is the contestants, or the audience, or the judges, the male surnames are all wearing suits and ties, and the female surnames are all wearing evening dresses, but you are all wearing evening dresses, but you are ...... I would venture to ask, is that dress on you an elongated version of a kilt? Schwartz's voice was slightly angry, in the eyes of this strict old man, Meng Xinghui was suspected of being grandiose and unusual.

It's not a fashion festival, what do you do with too much energy on clothing?

"Mr. Schwartz, first of all, I want to correct you, the dress I am wearing is called Hanfu, which is the representative surname of our Chinese people in the Han Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, you can also think that this is our national costume, so I hope that the next time I see such a dress, don't mistake it for a Scottish skirt, this is an act of disrespect for the cultural traditions of the two peoples," Meng Xinghui proudly pulled the clothes on his chest, and said proudly: "I believe that one day, Hanfu will sweep the world, you wait and see." ”

"Well, Mr. Meng Xinghui, I apologize to you for not recognizing your national costume," Schwartz's apology was clearly insincere, "but you still didn't answer my question." ”

"I didn't answer your question, because your question is really not a problem, although everyone wears a suit and tie, but there is no rule that you must wear a suit and tie, because you are still a music master, why do you still have such a worldly view? If Africa's indigenous friends come to the competition in a straw husk, are you going to kick them out? Even if they can play great music, would you sentence them out because they didn't wear a suit or tie? Meng Xinghui smiled slightly: "I hope that on this stage, there will be more content with national characteristics, because no one culture, one kind of value, can really dominate the world, I hope you will listen to our music next, only focus on the music itself, not the national surname on the music, that may be more fair." ”

Meng Xinghui looked righteous and talked eloquently, when these words came out, the whole world fell into a dead silence, and they were all amazed, how could this young man be so bold and dare to speak to the most prestigious music master in Europe, the chief judge of the Vienna International Music Festival, has he given up and does not want to win this competition?

Even many people in China who support Meng Xinghui feel black after hearing his words, and most of them believe that Meng Xinghui may really miss the gold medal of this conference, but there is a feeling of pride spreading in his heart, and only Meng Xinghui dares to say such things on such an occasion, his bold words are really cool! He is the most breedable man in China!

The rest of the judges looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with this situation, the scene was really embarrassing, on the one hand, they felt that Meng Xinghui was really disrespectful to talk to the respected Mr. Schwartz like this, but Mr. Schwartz was obviously provocative first, and everyone didn't know what prompted this old man, who has always been fair and rigorous, to be so picky about this Chinese person?

Yuji Ono and Ken Yamagata hid to the side and laughed sinisterly, only the two of them knew why.

On the other hand, the judges felt that what Meng Xinghui said was very reasonable, and when they were scoring, they were indeed intentionally or unintentionally suppressing national instruments other than Western music. It's a question that even they themselves can't answer.

Mr. Schwartz was stunned for a moment, but he was not annoyed by Meng Xinghui's slightly offensive answer, but continued to ask quietly: "I heard that you once advertised in public that you would definitely win the gold medal of this international music festival?" ”

As soon as Mr. Schwartz asked this question, the judges all understood, it turned out that he had heard such rumors, no wonder he was so unkind to this young man in China, you must know that the rigorous and down-to-earth Erman people disliked this kind of flamboyant style the most.

They really wanted to hear Meng Xinghui's answer, and in many people's minds, he would definitely deny it.

"I'm not preaching, I'm just telling the facts," Meng Xinghui's expression was filled with strong confidence, "If you ask me now, I will still tell you that my partner and I will be the champions of this year's Vienna International Music Festival!" ”

With a "buzz", Meng Xinghui's words were like a bombshell, setting off a violent stirring in the crowd.

They didn't expect Meng Xinghui to be so crazy, and before the performance started, they asserted that they would win the gold award, isn't this their own way out? Even if their performance is really the best, these judges will deliberately give him a low score due to emotional problems.

"This guy is digging his own grave." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Ono's mouth.

Whether it was the audience, the judges, or the audience in front of the TV, they all shook their heads, thinking that this Chinese young man was too crazy, and his overconfidence turned into a ridiculous dream.

Lang Yiping and Fu Xinming looked at each other and smiled, and then both shook their heads, they knew that Meng Xinghui would definitely lose, no jury was so brainless, and he would give you a high score when you said such a thing.

"Okay, Mr. Meng, my question is over, you can start." Mr. Schwartz's face sank like water, and there was no emotional turmoil on his face.

In fact, he just asked Meng Xinghui, just to make sure if what Ken Yamagata and Yuji Ono said was true, although he believed in his disciple more, but before deciding to sentence a person to zero points out, it was better to ask the person concerned, but Meng Xinghui's answer made Schwartz make up his mind.

This person is really hopeless, on the road of music, people who are not humble enough and have no awe will never become a great thing.

Lang Yiping, Park Tae-gyu, and Ono Yu-two all looked at Lin Danyan in unison, they wanted to see if this beauty would have contempt for him after Meng Xinghui said such an arrogant remark about digging his own grave, but what disappointed them was that Lin Danyan's expression did not change at all, she still stared at Meng Xinghui with that maddening amorous gaze, even if the whole world doubted the man next to her, she would not doubt that everything he said was fulfilled.

Since Meng Xinghui appeared on the stage, Christina's gaze has never left him, his voice is so beautiful flowing in the air, although Meng Xinghui is speaking English that she can understand, but she has not heard a single syllable, for her, it doesn't matter what Meng Xinghui says, what matters is that he is in front of her eyes, he is speaking, and that is enough.

Count Levi's gaze roamed back and forth between Christina and Meng Xinghui, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

"When", Lin Danyan's jade hand pressed the first syllable on the guqin, and the "buzzing" discussion suddenly subsided, they all wanted to hear it, how did this song that claimed to win the gold medal shocking the world and made the contestants so confident?

Lin Danyan's fingers pressed lightly, the rhyme of the piano began, at first it was Yaoqin as the main note, and the sound of the flute was accompanied by the sound of the piano, Lin Danyan's melody was played, and the people at the scene were quickly caught by this wonderful note, but with Meng Xinghui's previous words, the audience and judges at the scene were listening to this piece with a little resistance, so even if the sound of the piano was like a spring, such as moving, they were also reminding themselves in their hearts: they can't be confused by the sound of the piano, and they must let this arrogant guy taste the bitterness. However, when Meng Xinghui's flute sounded, the atmosphere of the scene immediately changed, the ancient rumor that the lingering sadness of the flute sound can attract ghosts, and Meng Xinghui's flute sound is like crying, tactful and low, and suddenly everyone's heartstrings are tightly buckled, after they heard the sound of the flute, there are many pictures in front of them, these pictures, there is a beautiful sunset, there is a sad parting, there is a faint pain, lingering wounds, all of them, all converge into a beautiful sorrow, unconsciously, tears flowed down the face, No one is immune, but this kind of tears is not a simple sadness, they have experienced an emotion that they have never experienced before, they never know that sorrow can be so beautiful!

The emotional experience of grief to the extreme, is an indescribable beauty!

Meng Xinghui's spiritual power has broken through the third layer, and the soul energy can be attached to things, he attached the spiritual power to the sound of the flute, and spread it out, controlling the emotions of the whole world in his own hands!

After the first chapter, the sound of the piano and the flute gradually became inaudible, at this time, Meng Xinghui and Lin Danyan changed positions, with Meng Xinghui stroking the qin and Lin Danyan holding the flute, this is their new practice combination, just to participate in this competition.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the yaoqin suddenly, as if there was a killing intention, but the sound of the flute was still gentle and tactful, after a while, the sound of the piano also turned soft, the two tones were high and low, and the sound of the piano rhyme and flute in the field changed sharply, such as seven or eight yaoqin, seven or eight dong flutes were playing music at the same time. Although the sound of the piano flute is extremely complicated, each sound is suppressed and frustrated, pleasant to the ear, the sound of the piano is sonorous, everyone in front of them seems to see thousands of troops and horses fighting fiercely, the earth trembles, mighty, everyone feels that the blood seems to be boiling, they open their mouths wide, they want to roar, but under the suppression of the piano sound, they can't spit out a syllable! Whether it was the judges or the audience, they couldn't help but stand up, and after listening for a while, the sound of the flute changed again, the sound of the flute changed to the main key, and the lyre was just jingling to accompaniment, but the sound of the flute was getting higher and higher, and everyone felt a sour feeling in their hearts inexplicably. Many people were moved by the music and shed tears, and suddenly there was a bang, the sound of the piano stopped, the sound of the flute also stopped, and the whole world seemed to be still!

For a long time, only the scene of the Golden Hall could hear the violent gasping of "huh-huh" like pulling a bellows, and no one said a single syllable.

Mr. Schwartz was the first to come to his senses, he unconsciously stroked his own cheek, and found that he didn't know when, and he had burst into tears!

This is great music, this is an immortal chapter, he is convinced, this is the most soul-shaking music he has ever heard in his life, this is the realm that he has been pursuing all his life!

Great music can not only delight people's ears, but also shake people's souls and make people sublime in a short time! It's just that this kind of music is still in the legend, and Mr. Schwartz has not heard it in his lifetime, until today...... He suddenly felt how ridiculous his previous view of the portal was, and that such a great note, even if it was emitted from a single leaf, would not detract from its greatness, so why should he stick to Western music? Chinese folk music? At this moment, in his eyes, Meng Xinghui is no longer the arrogant boy, but the god of music worthy of worship by all musicians in the world today! He did what only God could do.

Mr. Schwartz burst into tears and smiled at the same time, and began to applaud this song "Song of Smiling Proud Rivers and Lakes", the more he beat it, the more intense it became, this stubborn old man was as excited as a child!

"Wow! This is truly the most beautiful music in the world! ”

"This is God's sonata on earth!"

"Oh my God! Did you hear that? I've never heard such a powerful piece of music! ”

"I'm in tears, God! I haven't shed a tear in twenty years! ”

“………………”

As Mr. Schwartz came back to his senses, more people in the audience gradually came to their senses, applause came like thunder, and the cheers of the thousands of spectators in the Golden Hall almost toppled the roof!

"Great! It's amazing! The twelve professional judges gave a standing ovation, and there was no sign of stopping.

"It's incredible!" Fifty members of the public jury also gave a standing ovation, each with a flushed face and tears in their eyes.

"My Meng, he's the greatest musician in the world! The most attractive man on the planet! Christina burst into tears and muttered, her eyes full of frenzy and adoration. Levi's face turned blue on the side.

Meng Xinghui and Lin Danyan stood up to greet the audience, their smiles were calm, their expressions were calm, and there was no smugness.

"Please show the professional judges and the public judges!" The Austrian beauty host's excitement was a little unpleasant.

Very! Mr. Schwartz showed his first 10 points in seven days!

Ten, ten, ten, ten...... The twelve professional judges on the scene did not hesitate at all, and all gave full scores!

The host turned his gaze to the public judges' seat, and fifty people raised the signs in their hands in unison, all of which were ten ten, without any messy colors!

"Congratulations to the contestants of the Chinese Music Delegation, Mr. Meng Xinghui and Miss Lin Danyan, your performance of "Song of Smiling Proud Jianghu" has won the first full score since the start of the competition! Congratulations! ”

(To be continued)