Chu He was extremely focused, and his whole mind was on repairing the song.

In the first stage of "Poems of the Sea", he pointed out more than ten shortcomings, and personally played and demonstrated, making many changes.

Most of these changes are not obvious, and at best the tone is elongated or shortened, and the pitch is raised or lowered.

But it's these inconspicuous changes that make the whole piece change a lot, and the style is different.

It's like a children's song has become a folk song, even if it is not as good as national music, but it is extremely pleasant and amazing.

Liu Zhiqing finally came back to her senses, and her mind sank into the rhythm of Chu River at this time, concentrating on studying, but there was a lingering unspeakable emotion in her eyes.

Chu He surprised himself again, and he didn't trust him at first, it always seemed like this, how many things would this guy have?

"In the second stage, the river is rushing and not full enough. The big rivers are rushing, and there must be ups and downs. From the plateau to the plain, the waves are stormy, and from the plain to the sea, gentle and vast, this is the general trend. "The Chu River blew the conch again.

This time, it was like the Milky Way falling for nine days, and the strong sense of impact shocked everyone's hearts.

The mighty river, like a giant beast, roared and charged forward. Then he stepped into the vast plain, and finally calmed down.

There are also more than a dozen shortcomings at this stage, Chu He also plays corrections, he doesn't know what is a score revision, in his eyes, to revise "Poetry of the Sea" is like helping a person who sings out of tune to find the right key.

Only the top master of the third level of the conch can be so handy.

Liu Zhiqing kept nodding, occasionally peeking at Chu He's handsome face, and complicated emotions came to her heart again.

In the outer room, Su Muyan applauded wildly, and she couldn't help it. Lewen was equally amazed, and he still remembered the last time the Chu River blew "The Song".

At that time, it was already very good, but as Fang Guangsong said, it was superficial and not perfect.

At this moment, Chu He didn't play a complete conch sound, he just pointed to Liu Zhiqing, but the intermittent "Poem of the Sea" conquered everyone, and he couldn't wait for Chu He to blow it in one go.

Fang Guangsong in the corner had already stood up, he approached the glass partition window, and stared at Chu He without blinking.

Chu He's level is better than that of most old musicians, and when it comes to conch alone, he is definitely the best.

The world has common instrumental music, and Fang Guangsong can feel the excitement and majesty of the Chu River, which is his heart.

Just like the colorful clouds above the ocean, the atmosphere is as beautiful as poetry.

Fang Guangsong squirmed his lips, propped his thin hands on the mixer, and leaned forward slightly, as if he could listen more carefully.

Su Muyan glanced behind him, snorted crookedly, and sighed, look what else can you say as an old pedant.

If he was happy to hear it, he held Fang Guangsong so that he would not fall. This old man is old, and he recorded another morning today, and he was extremely tired.

In the inner room, Chu He explained the third stage of "Poetry of the Sea", and the river enters the sea.

This section changes from vast to deep, and the mystery and horror of the sea rush in, but its tone is quiet.

Just like the sea in "Poetry and the Sea", it is obviously an alien's fetal bed, but humans don't know it, and they can't even touch the alien's fur.

The pattern of this paragraph is good, but there are also many sluggish places, and Chu He revised them one by one and asked Liu Zhiqing to write them down.

Liu Zhiqing was completely immersed in it, Chu He's level was too high, obviously he was not a composer, but he could easily point out mistakes.

In this regard, he is even more powerful than Fang Guangsong.

In the end, Chu He finished the revision and returned the conch to Liu Zhiqing.

"The studio should have recorded my demo just now, you ask them to learn the audio slowly, and you can change the score yourself." Chu He clapped his hands and left.

Liu Zhiqing is a brute character, she will definitely not leave now, Chu He doesn't want to accompany her.

Sure enough, Liu Zhiqing didn't leave, she couldn't wait to play the revised version of "Poems of the Sea".

It's just that she peeked at Chu He's back, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chu He opened the door and walked out, and gently closed the door again.

Su Muyan immediately ran over: "Chu He, you are too powerful, you are so good, you can see that everyone is moved." ”

Chu He has goosebumps, you are a hammer, like a spring bamboo rat.

"Mr. Chu, I haven't seen you for half a month, you have made such great progress, it's really admirable!" Be happy to hear and praise from the heart.

He is a very famous conch master in Jiangcheng, although he is not specialized in conch, but because the conch is too unpopular, he is actually nicknamed the "conch king" of Jiangcheng.

But compared to Chu He, the Conch King is much inferior, and Chu He is probably one of the best conch masters in China.

If there is no other music that everyone specializes in conch, Chu He is NO1.

"Boss Le's too much, I just know a little bit about it." Chu He was modest, and Boss Le rolled his eyes rarely, "It's all gentlemen, what are you humble?" Professor Fang has praised you. ”

Happy to smell next to it, stood a somewhat silent Fang Guangsong.

Fang Guangsong still looked at Chu He, but he didn't have the arrogance he had before, but a little more amazement and regret.

An old artist like him, what wind and waves have he never seen? Although he was slapped in the face by Chu He, he did not feel embarrassed, but carefully examined Chu He's instrumental accomplishments.

The more I looked at him, the more I regretted that it was a pity that such a talent was used to blow conch.

Chu He also noticed his strange gaze, what was this old man thinking?

"Yanyan, you wait for Liu Zhiqing here, I'll go back first." Chu He looked at Su Muyan, he didn't want to have anything to do with Fang Guangsong, so he didn't need to talk about it.

"Huh? Are you going to leave now? Don't you wait for your sister together? She'll definitely want you to wait. "Su Muyan kept the Chu River.

"No, I haven't slept yet." Chu He rubbed his shoulders and left.

"Chu He, can you listen to me for a few words?" Fang Guangsong took the initiative to speak.

Chu He's footsteps stopped: "Do you have any advice?" ”

Fang Guangsong stepped forward and showed a rare smile: "I have studied instrumental music for decades, and I have seen too many young people who are not doing their jobs, so it is wrong for me to be prejudiced against young musicians. ”

Fang Guangsong admitted his mistakes and had a good attitude.

It is rare for an old pedant to have such an attitude.

Chu He nodded: "It's okay, the old gentleman doesn't have to blame himself." ”

He was polite.

Fang Guangsong took the initiative to shake hands with Chu He, and continued: "Chu He, which way do you plan to take in the future?" ”

Well? What does this mean?

Le Yuwen on the side had a happy face, and leaned close to Chu He's ear and said: "He wants to take you as an apprentice, this is a good thing, Professor Fang has a huge influence in the Jiangzhou instrumental music industry, he can pave a way for you!" ”

That's what it means.

However, Chu He did not consider taking the instrumental route, it was not that he didn't like national musical instruments, it was just because he was lazy, and running to chase fame and fortune was not suitable for his personality.

"Thank you Professor Fang for your kindness, but I'm only good at conch, and I don't know about gourd silk, so I can't follow you." Chu He was straightforward, and the words were put on the table.

"Instrumental music, your conch playing ability is at its peak, you will have a strong perception of any wind instrument, and you can learn cucurbit. As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you with all my might, and within three years you will definitely make a name for yourself in the instrumental music world. Fang Guangsong was a little excited, he found a jade.

Chu He frowned, the old gentleman is going to give up the conch by himself?

"No, instrumental music is a pure hobby, what I learn is all based on my preference, thank you." Chu He still refused.

Fang Guangsong was a little anxious: "Chu River, the conch is just a musical instrument used for fun, no matter how proficient you are, you can't get to the hall of elegance......"

"I didn't want to rely on conch to get to the top of the house, and I won't use your gourd silk." Being belittled by the conch, Chu He was unhappy in his heart, so he just left.

If you really want to be famous, you can use erhu and pipa, why follow Fang Guangsong to learn cucurbit silk from him?

Fang Guangsong stretched out his hand to keep it and then withdrew it, only to sigh: "Hey, self-destruct your future, young man." ”