Chapter 83 Receiving Disciples
Jin Qiaoyun agreed, walked to the musical instrument and chose a piccolo, came to the examination table, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, the whole person was suddenly full of confidence, thinking that his idol was outside the door, if he couldn't even play his music well, what face would he have to meet again in the future.
The piccolo is placed at the corner of the mouth, the cherry mouth is placed in the blowing hole, and the ten fingers are regularly pressed on the sound hole, Jin Qiaoyun's mental power is highly concentrated, and the tune of "Dust" has long been imprinted in his mind, the first note floats out, and the insiders watch the doorway, and the four teachers suddenly brightened up, and the melodious sound was endless.
Devoted to Jin Qiaoyun for the first time into the artistic conception of "Dust", the peaks are numerous, the fairy mist surrounds, rare beasts or howling towards the sky or wandering for nine days, this is a world that has never been seen before, the ancient buildings on the towering mountains stand on the top of the mountain, the ancient dressed immortals fly with swords, and the immortals learn from each other, the gorgeous spells collide with each other, birds and beasts, buildings and pavilions, this is a fairyland.
The four judges were also immersed in this magnificent and magical picture, and couldn't help but get tired of the real world's bright lights, traffic and high-rise buildings, and this beautiful scenery is a real paradise. The beginning of this song is so shocking and magnificent, and the four judges are looking forward to how it will develop in the future
Sure enough, the style of the song suddenly turned, with the beating of one note after another, a couple from acquaintance, acquaintance to love, the whole picture slowly unfolded in front of everyone, they left a lifelong promise on the top of the towering peak, the magnificent East China Sea witnessed their love vow, the small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River left traces of their love, and the endless grassland is full of their legends. The style of music changed again, depressed and heavy, the love and hatred between the sects maintained for thousands of years, preventing them from continuing to be together in love, the majestic and magnificent Taixu Mountain witnessed an unswerving love, the man fell off the cliff for love and did not know the life and death, and the woman killed herself on the cliff for love.
The tragic and poignant atmosphere filled the entire classroom, with the separation of the last note, this piece is finished, Jin Qiaoyun has already burst into tears at some point, maintaining the posture of holding the flute motionless, every time I play this song, the feeling is different, today I feel better than before, such a tortuous and magnificent love is really desirable, and the tragedy of the end is heart-wrenching.
The shock in the hearts of the four judges is beyond words, what did the arranger go through to write such a shocking love of ghosts and gods, this time the character must see it if he has the opportunity, and looked at the little girl in front of the examination table again, the eyes of the four judges exuded a fine light, an amateur contestant can reach such a realm of love with the scenery only by hobby, and the future is limitless with a little training.
"Jin Qiaoyun, how long have you been practicing this piece?" The silver-haired old woman was the first to speak, and asked with a kind face.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the other three, there is no way who has the highest seniority and the oldest qualifications, the key is that the ability is still very strong, with her, there will be no benefits.
Jin Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment before reacting, quickly put away the piccolo, and responded obediently: "Teacher, don't be surprised, the student was a little distracted just now, I have been practicing this piece for less than a month." ”
"It doesn't matter." When the silver-haired old woman heard this, her expression became more and more charitable and her joy became stronger, "It is really embarrassing for us old fellows to have such a wonderful performance in such a short time!" ”
It's only been a month of practice, oh my God, it's a shame that such a good seedling can't fall into our hands. After the other three heard Jin Qiaoyun's words, their hearts were dripping blood, after a certain realm for the master, the biggest pursuit is to find an apprentice who can inherit his mantle, and now there is a very good seedling in front of him, he is indeed powerless, and the greatest pain in the world is nothing more than this.
Jin Qiaoyun was suddenly favored, and now he hurriedly shook his head, his face even turned a little red and said: "The teacher is serious, I just blow it casually, not as powerful as you always say, the real power is the original author of this song, his performance is shocking, if you always hear his performance, you will know the gap between us." ”
Yes, not arrogant or impatient, and so modest, I have accepted this apprentice. The silver-haired old woman got up and came to Jin Qiaoyun, looked around, and became more and more happy in her heart. As for the original creator in Jin Qiaoyun's mouth, the silver-haired old man didn't take it seriously, that person is very powerful, and his level is higher than himself, but what suits him is the best, Jin Qiaoyun's playing style and skills just meet his own requirements, which is the key.
Jin Qiaoyun saw that the silver-haired old woman looked around her, and she didn't speak, and her heart was even more panicked, not knowing what this old woman wanted to do.
"Jin Qiaoyun, do you know my identity?" The old woman watched for a long time before she said solemnly.
Jin Qiaoyun blushed and shook her head embarrassedly, this is true, she likes traditional music as a hobby, and she doesn't pay much attention to the experts in this field.
The old woman was not angry, her eyes were still full of kindness, and she said unhurriedly: "Let me introduce myself, I am Wang Yanli, the dean of the music school of a university, and I am also the director of the Chinese Music Association, mainly focusing on the research and development of Chinese classical music. When the three people next to them saw that the old woman began to show off her fame, although there was no change on their faces, their hearts were full of contempt, didn't they just debut earlier, there was a powerful apprentice, what was there to show off.
What dean, director, for the ignorant and unqualified Jin Qiaoyun, there is no concept in his mind, but when it comes to the pop king Ma Wenhui, she shows a shocking gaze, Ma Wenhui is a rare all-round singer in the Chinese music scene who writes, sings, and arranges, debuts less than five years ago, and has won various music awards, and is recognized as the king of pop music, many of her girlfriends are die-hard fans of Ma Wenhui, although she doesn't like pop music, but she still has a certain understanding under the ears and eyes of her girlfriends.
The old woman was very satisfied with Jin Qiaoyun's shock, and then went straight to the point, asking expectantly: "I see that your qualifications are very good, you can be willing to worship me as a teacher, learn traditional culture, and contribute your own strength to Chinese classical music." ”
Jin Qiaoyun was so shocked by the old woman's sudden words that she couldn't speak, happiness came so suddenly, it has always been her pursuit to be able to learn traditional music from a master, but considering her studies, she was a little worried, "I am willing to worship you as a teacher, but my current studies have not been completed." ”
"That's fine." The old woman was very happy, she accepted a good apprentice today, and it was finally not in vain, for Jin Qiaoyun's worries, it was a piece of cake for her, so she comforted, "I will tell the principal of your school to allow you to study music with me in addition to your studies." ”
Jin Qiaoyun didn't have the slightest concern, hurriedly bowed and bowed to the master, and said with a full face: "The master is above, and the disciple will bow down." ”
"Good, good, good." The old woman hurriedly stepped forward to help Jin Qiaoyun up, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, considering that the exam was still going on, she suppressed her excitement, "Yun'er, you go out first, wait until this exam is over, choose a good day and an auspicious day, and officially accept you as an apprentice for the teacher." ”
Jin Qiaoyun obediently agreed and walked out of the examination room.
The other three quickly stepped forward to congratulate the old woman on accepting another good apprentice, and after the old woman was polite, she sat back in the judge's seat, and the examination continued.
Jin Qiaoyun walked out of the examination room, still couldn't believe what happened, thought it was an exam, but it turned out to be inexplicably more masters, and it seemed to be very powerful, the mood was inevitably a little happy, when he saw the figure of Huang Qian in the waiting area, he realized that all this was given by him, if Huang Qian didn't make that shocking song, how could he have the opportunity to show it, now I think that it may be that I took away the opportunity that belonged to Huang Qian, I can't help but regret it in my heart, and then look at Huang Qian's full of guilt.
From Jin Qiaoyun walked out of the examination room, Huang Qian noticed her, only to see that this girl was happy at first, and her face was sad in a blink of an eye, so she stepped forward to comfort her a few words, but before she opened her mouth, Jin Qiaoyun took the lead in saying apologetically: "Huang Qian, I'm sorry!" ”
Huang Qian was stunned for a moment, what's the matter, apologize to me inexplicably. Seeing Huang Qian's confused look, Jin Qiaoyun told Huang Qian the whole thing in 1510.
Huang Qian smiled bitterly, and then said disapprehantly: "That's it, the music is dead, people are alive, you can play at such a high level, that's your ability, it has little to do with me, people have taken a fancy to you, that's your chance, it has nothing to do with me, don't think so much, prepare for the semi-finals." "There is another sentence that Huang Qian did not say, that is, even if they want to take me as an apprentice, they are not qualified.
"Semifinals?" Jin Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "The results haven't come out yet, don't talk nonsense." ”
Huang Qian smiled slightly, what a silly girl, the examiners are all your masters, if you can't pass the preliminary round, it will be unreasonable.