Text Chapter 57 Emperor Qin
It was late at night when he returned to school, Huang Qian rushed back to the dormitory non-stop, without Sun Bin, the whole dormitory was much deserted, and the changes in Sun Bin's family were like a stone in the hearts of the four people, and the four of them were listless all day, always paying attention to the latest progress of the matter.
When Huang Qian stepped into the bedroom, the inquiry of the four people had begun, and after half an hour, Huang Qian patiently passed on the things before and after, and the four of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that their grandfather was discharged from the hospital safely, and when they heard what happened to Xu Lang's family, they each had a happy expression, and they couldn't wait to beat gongs and drums to celebrate.
The incident came to an end, and before going to sleep, Su Jiajian suddenly slapped his head and shouted: "Look at my brain, I almost forgot a big thing." Brother Qian, Professor Li Ming has been looking for you for the past few days, as if there is something to discuss with you, but you have asked for leave these days, and he asked me to tell you and go to him when I come back. ”
"Professor Li Ming, is it the teacher of the open class?" Huang Qian turned his head and asked, while muttering in his heart, what can you find me, except for class, I have nothing to do with him.
"Yes, it's that old man, now you are a celebrity in his eyes, every time he talks about your song, his eyebrows flutter, he admires you very much, and he can't wait to marry his daughter to you." After Tang Haoming heard this, he interjected.
"His daughter still forgot it, and I heard other classmates say that her appearance is very "amazing", and I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it. After hearing this, Huang Qian hurriedly waved his hand.
The next day, after the class, Huang Qian went to the music building, and according to the signs, he easily found Professor Li Ming's office.
About Professor Li Ming, yesterday Huang Qian checked it on the Internet, and was immediately stunned, this person is very powerful, the founder of Chinese classical music, devoted to the research and promotion of Chinese classical music all his life, has been teaching for more than 50 years, and has cultivated a batch of internationally renowned classical music masters, and is respected by the music industry as the "father of classical music now", what really makes him into the sight of ordinary people is that Cui Qianwen, a popular diva in the Chinese pop music scene, is his big disciple.
Professor Li Ming's glorious deeds kept echoing in his mind, and in a blink of an eye, he came to his office, sorted out his clothes, and knocked on the door a few times.
"Please come in." Li Ming's heroic and clear voice came from the office, and it can be seen from the voice that he has a deep foundation in vocal music, so old, his voice is still so bright and crisp, it has to make people sigh.
After Huang Qian heard this, he gently pushed the door in, and what caught his eye was Li Ming's silver hair, at this moment he was buried under the tall information, I don't know what he was studying, the thin body was in stark contrast to the piles of information, the whole room was not large, except for a table and chairs, a few temporary benches, there was no other decoration, the small room was filled with all kinds of national musical instruments, Huang Qian could call the name of a few, most of them had not even seen, I couldn't help but sigh, it was really interlaced like a mountain, the old professor deserved to be the master of the industry, these decorations in the room are also very rare in the industry.
Seeing Li Ming immersed himself in processing some documents, Huang Qian stood respectfully at the desk and waited silently without saying a word.
After a long time, Li Ming raised his head, took off the high reading glasses he wore on his eyes, rubbed his swollen head, and noticed Huang Qian standing beside him, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he greeted warmly: "Huang Qian, come early, I forgot the time as soon as I processed the documents, so I kept you waiting for a long time." ”
Huang Qian hurriedly responded respectfully: "Where, I just arrived, and seeing that you are still so enthusiastic about your work at this age, it is really embarrassing for us juniors." ”
"Your kid's mouth has always been so sweet, don't stand, hurry, find a bench and sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea, Longjing or Tieguanyin?" Li Ming invited Huang Qian to sit down, got up and walked to the bookcase behind him, picked up the tea leaves and prepared to make tea.
"Teacher, you're too polite, just let me do these things." Seeing Li Ming's big formation, Huang Qian was so frightened that he quickly stood up and stepped forward, took the teacup and tea leaves in Li Ming's hand, turned around and walked to a hot water bottle not far away, poured hot water and sent it to Li Ming.
Li Ming took the teacup and smiled, the more he looked at Huang Qian, the more he liked it, he was talented, polite, and handsome, it seemed that he had found the right person this time.
Huang Qian held the teacup in his hand, and was stared at by Li Ming with a little hairy in his heart, why is the old man's eyes so photographable now, although there is no murderous aura, but it is very mad, in order to get rid of such an embarrassing scene, Huang Qian said with a smile: "I have something at home these days, I am not at school, I heard my classmates say, teacher, you have something to do with me?" ”
Packing up the thoughts in his heart, Li Ming responded kindly: "There are indeed some things that need to trouble you, there is nothing to do at home, right?" ”
"No, you always have something that you need a student to do, just say it, the student will not hesitate."
"Huang Qian, have you heard of the Voice of Tomorrow competition?" After Li Ming took a sip of tea, he said slowly.
"Voices of tomorrow? What kind of competition is it? Students pay little attention to this aspect and have never heard of it. Huang Qian's brain searched quickly, but he still didn't understand what the Voice of Tomorrow was.
"It's normal for you not to know, this competition is only limited to the Chinese classical music circle, it is a competition sponsored by the Chinese Classical Music Association, with the participation of major universities, and the competition is divided into three stages: preliminary round, semi-final and final. The competition is divided by region, the major universities in the region are the first to compete, the top three are eligible to enter the semi-finals, the whole China is divided into the north and south divisions by the Yangtze River, and each place automatically belongs to the south division or the north division according to its geographical location, and the top ten in the selection of the two major regions enter the finals for the final competition. That's the basics of the format, you get the idea? Li Ming pondered and slowly explained the entire competition system.
"Ao, so that's the case, then our Jiangnan should belong to the Southern Division, right?" Huang Qian understood after listening to it, in general, it was a competition, constantly competing to select the strongest, which was somewhat similar to the sect competition in the cultivation realm.
"Yes, this matter should have belonged to the private affairs of the Conservatory, and it shouldn't involve you, I've lived a long time, and I've long looked down on fame and fortune, but there is a new situation in this competition this year, so I can't pay attention to it." Li Ming looked at Huang Qian in front of him, full of thoughts, and at the same time full of apologies, and then said: "This competition has been carried out for 20 years, with the increasing influence in the international community, in recent years, some foreign forces have begun to infiltrate, they are under the banner of mutual exchanges, openly participate in the competition, we are a big country in China, there are friends from afar, happy, of course welcome, the problem is here, the ultimate prize of this competition, do you know what it is?" Jiangshan Emperor Qin. ”
"Jiangshan Emperor Qin?" Huang Qian's heart moved, the reputation of this piano is too loud, it is also famous in the cultivation world, but it has always been in the legend, no one has ever seen this piano, at this moment listening to Li Mingyi, he will inevitably doubt the authenticity, "Students like to read anecdotes since childhood, I remember that I saw a musical instrument book depicted in my childhood, the emperor of the country, the king of all musical instruments, this piano is out, the heaven and the earth change color, the beasts are intoxicated, the sun and the moon flow backwards, I don't know if it's true or not." ”
"I can't see that you still know a little bit about it, it's not simple, there are only a handful of people in the classical music industry who know this piano, you can know, it means that you are usually attentive." Li Ming had a terrible expression, and then said some of the secrets: "The appearance of this piano, it is a bit unbelievable, it was dug up by a group of tomb robbers in an unknown ancient tomb and sold at a high price on the black market, but no one knew this piano, and it was bought at a low price by a music lover, it happened that this person was a member of our classical music association, when this year's competition was being prepared, when the first prize was in a hurry, this person dedicated this piano, everyone felt that this piano could not see the history, it was more mysterious, Just met the requirements of the first rank, so I hung this piano as the first prize. ”
Li Ming drank saliva, moistened his throat and said: "When we found out that this qin is the recorded emperor qin, it was too late, the prize has been hung out, as a big country has no possibility of withdrawing, so we secretly decided that this qin can only be obtained by our Chinese natives, and we can only win this competition and not lose." ”