Chapter 27, Erhu plays the war horse galloping
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Liu Sandao was wiping the windowsill, and on the windowsill was a bonsai he raised.
The old guy is bored at home alone, and now he has a hobby of bonsai flower farming. It can be said that even if he raises flowers and grass, he still feels bored.
When people are old, they want to have a companion, their son teaches at Binshi University, and his wife leaves early, if Liu Sandao is not with his old partner, he will be unenergetic.
Seeing Xi Qing appear at the door with a horse-head piano in his arms, the old guy came to his senses, and his eyes were bulging: "Xi Qing, are you here?" ”
"Well, Mr. Liu, I'm here to bring you something good today."
"Oh?" Liu Sandao greeted him, and Xi Qing handed over the carved horse-head qin.
"Mr. Liu, this is the horse-head qin I made myself, and I talked to you about the carving of the horse-head qin that day, and I will carve one for you."
Liu Sandao didn't take it directly because the carving of this horse-head qin was too exquisite.
The roaring horse's head, although it is just a head, can imagine the wanton feeling of his four hooves flying in the air, and the muscle lines of the horse's head, including the bones inside, are carved by Xi Qing.
Liu Sandao is also an insider, and this carving is definitely not something that ordinary people can complete.
"This, this is your own work?"
Xi Qing nodded: "En." This is what I sculpted. This horse-head violin is given to you by the teacher, I hope you like it. “
Liu Sandao smiled, this Xi Qing is really a talented talent in the literary and artistic world, and he needs to be cultivated well: "I will accept this matouqin, in addition, how are you practicing your erhu and qin?" “
"I think it's okay. Actually, I came here today, I have another purpose, I want to learn the flute from the teacher, the flute playing. “
Xi Qing was very serious and sincere, but Liu Sandao was unhappy: "Learn Dizi, have you passed the erhu and matouqin?" To do literature and art, you can't be in a hurry, you have to take it step by step. “
Xi Qing knew what Liu Lao meant, but he had to join the interpretation of this transverse flute: "Teacher Liu, I think my erhu and matouqin performances are okay." “
"Okay?" Liu Sandao was stubborn: "Do you think it's okay?" “
"Teacher, I really want to learn the flute."
Liu Sandao snorted: "If you want to learn, then you also need the erhu and matouqin to give me a satisfactory answer." Otherwise, you can play it for me now. The horse-head qin will give me a performance of a wild goose. This should sound familiar, right? ’
"Erhu, since you gave me a horse-head fiddle, then you can simply pull a war horse for me to gallop. If you pull it up, I'll teach you. “
Liu Sandao said something angry for a while, he always felt that this Hong Yan could perform, but Xi Qing would definitely not be able to perform the galloping erhu performance of the war horse.
"Okay." Unexpectedly, Xi Qing nodded, and the horse-head qin in his hand had already been pulled up.
The wild goose is Huslen's masterpiece. It is also an episode of the TV series "The Legend of the Heroes of Donggui", this Hongyan song is rich and far-reaching, and has the characteristics of Mongolian music.
This is a classic creation belonging to the nomadic people, at the beginning of the creation, it was also accompanied by the horse-head qin, although there were other versions, there were many instruments later, but only the horse-head qin played by the wild goose is the most flavorful.
Xi Qing pulled the bowstring, the string rubbed against the horsetail to make a beautiful sound, watching Xi Qing's fingers switch freely and skillfully on the top, Liu Sandao was almost stupid.
Xi Qing didn't just pull, he also sang this song deeply and intensely:
Wild geese in the sky
Pairs are lined up
The river grows autumn grass yellow
The sound of the piano on the prairie is sad
The feeling of the vastness of the grassland, under the sound of the piano, seems to be able to see it when you close your eyes, which suddenly reminds people of Bai Juyi's song "Farewell to the Ancient Grass": Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows.
If you talk about cheating, Liu Sandao can not admit that this wild goose is cleverly pulled and slender, but he is not that kind of person, listen, Liu Sandao is nodding frequently.
"This wild goose, you played it well. The interpretation of the horse-head qin, your kid is making rapid progress. This performance is considered passable. But don't be lucky, because the galloping war horse of the erhu is not something that can be pulled out casually. “
Yes, the erhu itself is more difficult to play than other instruments.
Just rub it with two strings and the horse's tail, and this 10,000 horses galloping, the table is a military theme. The fingering itself spans a large range of activities, and basically without a few years of effort, you dare not say that you can deduce it vividly.
Xi Qing put down the horse-head qin, "Teacher Liu, let me give it a try." “
"I'm going to practice first, though, can you give me twenty minutes?"
Liu Sandao smiled: "I can just give you two hundred minutes." You go and prepare, if your kid plays the war horse galloping today, I will teach you the flute immediately. “
Xi Qing bared his white teeth: "This is what the teacher said, don't cheat." “
"Hey, when will my old Liu stop talking, you hurry up and practice, don't bother me."
After Lao Liu finished speaking, he went to the windowsill to clean the windows again, in fact, this old guy didn't look forward to Xi Qing's next performance.
The war horse is galloping, and it took a lot of trouble to learn the performance of this erhu back then.
It seems like it took a week.
That's it, I also got praise from the teacher, but you kid, don't be ashamed, twenty minutes, play it for me, and I don't believe it.
Xi Qing carried the erhu he was most proud of into the music room.
Speaking of which, this erhu song of a galloping war horse, Xi Qing came into contact with it during his erhu practice, and like horse racing, this piece is known for its fast melody and changeable rhythm.
It is a barracks rhapsody.
The music depicts the scene of the cavalry soldiers guarding the steppe on the border of the motherland practicing their skills to kill the enemy in order to defend the motherland, and expresses their heroic, tenacious and indomitable fighting spirit.
The song is full of originality, and the image of the galloping war horse is highlighted like a relief. This war horse galloping also set a precedent for using the erhu to express the military theme.
Erhu, the table xiàn military, just think about it to know how difficult it is, not only the roar of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, the roar, the smoke of gunpowder, and the sound of galloping wind must be shown through guò erhu.
Xi Qing looked at the score, from weak to strong, from strong to weak, the first theme, the second theme, "big bow", "double string fast shaking bow", fast consecutive pauses into the bow and other techniques, Xi Qing practiced and tried over and over again.
Twenty minutes, soon, before Xi Qing came out, the old man Liu Sandao had already bent over and walked over with a lot of taste.
"Hey, Xi Qing, didn't you say twenty minutes, these twenty minutes are up, and you haven't come out yet. Now you know that you can't play this war horse galloping at the moment, right? “