Chapter 64: Poetry Club III
The question of the piano was certain, and the student pondered, but the frowning brows did not dissipate for a long time, and Li Fatzi said 'start', which woke him up.
Li Xianzhi looked at the student and said with a faint smile: "It's a guest from afar, it's up to you to come first in this game."
In fact, there is not much difference in succession, and Li Xianzhi is only afraid of hitting the students and does not dare to play the piano again, so he said so.
Although the student was still immature when he heard this, he did not shirk it, lit the incense, and then sat in front of the piano case and quietly brewed his emotions.
After a while, I saw the student put his hands on the strings, and the melody suddenly fluttered;
Judge Kong Yingda praised: "Although it is not very pertinent, it is extraordinary to be able to make such a good piece in such a short time."
Su Miao also echoed and praised: "Yes, there are still a lot of talents in Datang, but they are not very mature."
Li Xianzhi admired this student quite a lot, if he didn't rely on the system, he really wouldn't dare to fight with people on this stage.
With the passage of time, the melodious melody gradually came to an end, and the incense in front of the piano was also burned to the end, which is indeed a rare talent; But once a talent meets the first literary thief of the ages, the so-called talent is really nothing, poor man!
The student stopped soothing the song, then stood up and saluted the judges, and then bowed slightly to Li Xianzhi to show his respect for Shixian's talent.
Li Xianzhi was still very satisfied with the performance of this young student, so he asked lightly: "You are very good, tell me your name."
The student said modestly: "Xiaosheng Di Zhixun, I have seen the poet fairy."
"Dicchison, good name, your name reminds me of a person, I just don't know if you have anything to do with him"
Di Zhixun's name reminded Li Xianzhi of that Di Renjie, it seems that Di Renjie has not yet been born.
"Oh, I don't know who it is?"
"You don't know him, but I want to know what kind of generation your heirs are?"
"Hmm~, my father is the 'filial piety' generation, I am the 'knowledge' generation, and my future heir is the 'benevolence' generation."
Hehe, it's really possible to be Di Renjie's father, it's fun; Li Xianzhi pretended to pinch his fingers and counted: "Hmm~, your future son has a relationship with me, if you agree, you can be my teacher on behalf of your son, of course, I won't teach him the art of immortals, but I can teach him the knowledge of Zaifu."
Eh, everyone is blinded, what is the situation, is it a disciple, this disciple has not been born yet, Nima, what kind of trouble is this!
Di Zhixun, who came back to his senses, hurriedly responded: "Then Zhixun will answer on his behalf, thank you for the value of Shixian."
"Okay, yes, but the game has to go on, don't cry your nose if you lose, otherwise I'll tell the disciple what his father looks like when the time comes."
Di Zhixun looked at Li Xianzhi with a black line, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to find such a teacher for his son.
Drunken Immortal Building, Cheng Yanjin looked at this drama and said speechlessly: "What kind of trouble is this immortal, my three sons are so good, he doesn't accept them as disciples, why do you just accept an unborn baby as a disciple now, I have no vision."
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "Didn't you hear, Xianzhi said that he wanted to teach his son Zaifu's knowledge, not the knowledge of the marshal, and you only have envy, jealousy and hatred."
The eldest grandson glanced at the two helplessly, and then said: "Maybe the student's son will indeed have a fate with Xianzhi in the future, you don't think about it, listen obediently, Xianzhi is about to start playing the piano."
Sure enough, Li Xianzhi was already sitting in front of the piano case, and after the feather fan in her right hand was put down, Xiao Wanrong stepped forward to light incense; When Li Xianzhi put his hands on the strings, he said lightly: "My piece is called "Fisherman's Q&A", listen carefully."
The wind is silent, the people are silent, the sound is the faint sound of the piano, in the ears and far away in the sky, there is really a bit of 'the crowd looking for him thousands of times, suddenly looking back, but the person is waiting for the place to go'.
Judge Yan Lide said excitedly while listening: "I said that there will definitely be a masterpiece in the world, and this song deserves it!" ”
The rest of the people nodded in agreement, and Zheng Mingjie's face was dark at this time, and he had the urge to beat people for Di Zhixun, a traitor; Now that he can listen to Li Xianzhi's piano music, even if he is a hostile, he has to praise it, but he suddenly thought of a question, if he didn't plan like this, who knows if Li Xianzhi would play it in the future, in this way, when this song is mentioned in the future, I will definitely be able to mention the credit of Zheng Mingjie.
After the song was played, judge Wei Zheng directly threw Li Fatzi aside and said: "Okay, the music expresses the disdain for those who chase fame and fortune through the pleasure of enjoying themselves among the green mountains and green waters; At the beginning of the music, the tune is leisurely and complacent, showing an elegant and free style, and the echo of the upper and lower sentences creates the interest of the fisherman's answer; The pitch of the theme changes and develops, and new tones are constantly added, and the use of the rolling whisk technique is formed in the seventh section**. ”
Before Wei Zheng finished speaking, Yu Shinan preemptively said, "It depicts the situation of a hermit who is uninhibited and chic and complacent." The strong sound created by the technique of splashing stabs and three bullets should be synchronized with the rhythm of syncopation, so that people can feel the majestic mountains and the sound of the woodcutter's axe. The tone of the theme presented at the end of the first stanza is shifted, and the variations are repeated throughout the piece, leaving a deep impression ......".
Before Yu Shinan finished speaking, Kong Yingda preemptively said: "This song has a certain hidden color, which can arouse people's yearning for the life of the fisherman, but the deep meaning of this song should be 'how many things in ancient and modern times are all paid into laughter', and 'the rights and wrongs of a thousand years of gains and losses are just paid for the words of the fisherman'; ”
Eh, looking at the nine people rushing to comment, everyone was quite speechless, but it can be seen that this song is indeed a famous song that has been passed down through the ages.
It's not that there are no famous songs in China, it's just that the songs are high and low, it's just that future generations don't know how to respect and preserve; I always like to take my own understanding as the standard, and then discard the real essence!
I am not a son, so I don't know the son, and the son is not a fish, and I know the joy of fish; Later generations are not Yu Boya, so they can't play Yu Boya's feelings, so later generations will impose their own understanding and feelings, so the real 'high mountains and flowing water' will be lost, but can the 'high mountains and flowing water' of later generations really be compared with Yu Boya's 'high three flowing water'! Maybe, maybe 108,000 miles away! There are a few people nowadays who can really understand those famous songs!
Drunken Immortal Building, Li Shimin smiled with satisfaction: "Another Qu has been added in ancient and modern times, and it is still in the Zhenguan period, well, it seems that I will have to make a biography of Li Xianzhi in the future, and compile some masterpieces and stories about Li Xianzhi into a book, this is definitely another good story!" ”
"The second brother is right, but it looks like I will also appear in the book", the eldest grandson echoed.
When the eldest grandson Wuji heard this, he immediately said: "It's better to leave this matter to me, after all, Chong'er and Xianzhi can still be said, and it is still possible to record some poems and masterpieces that have not been circulated."
"Well, okay, but you must write the time clearly in the book, Zhenguan Nian, you can't be wrong."
Everyone looked at Li Shimin with a black line on his face, and the black-bellied man who carried out the black-bellied to the end!
On the stage, Li Fatzi came out and said: "I think you already know who won this event, okay, then invite the second person to the stage."
As soon as Li Tai's words fell, he saw a student in white walking up, and after the student saluted everyone, he smiled at Li Xianzhi and said: "The song played by Shixian is indeed very wonderful, I admire it below, but I still want to ask for advice or two."
"Oh, is it still the same as Dickson's before?"
"Hehe, that's not fun, there's a comparison below, I wonder if Shixian is interested?"
"Hmm~, I'm very interested, let's talk about it."
"It's very simple, I'll come up with the title, and you will compose the music; You come up with the title, and I will compose the music; Then play it out for the judges to comment on, how about it? ”
"Hmm~, this method is good, interesting, let's get the question."
"Hehe, it's better to be together, write it on paper, and exchange it with each other".
Then I saw the two of them write the title on their own paper and give it to both parties.
The student took Li Xianzhi's title and looked at it, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, only to see that the paper said 'Spring as the theme'.
The student smirked: It's a simple question, I really don't know if you're stupid or stupid, I just don't know how you feel when you see the question I wrote.
Then the student looked at Li Xianzhi, and sure enough, he saw Li Xianzhi looking at the topic on the paper with a strange face; Seeing this, the student smiled even more happily, and then proudly smiled triumphantly at Zheng Mingjie and the others.
Looking at the smug eyes cast by the student, Zheng Mingjie and the others were quite curious, and then looked at Li Xianzhi with a strange face; Could it be that this sentence is very sure of winning, the seven people thought unconsciously; However, Li Xianzhi is not so easy to defeat, but the ending is unpredictable!
Looking at Li Xianzhi's strange face, everyone present was curious and guessed, is the topic difficult, but can there be a difficult topic from Wei Zheng; Li Fatzi just wanted to step forward to see what was going on, when he heard the student say, "Host, I can start."
"Then let's start, do you want me to light incense for you", Li Fatzi looked at him with disdain.
The student sat awkwardly in front of the piano and began to play.
The melodious sound of the piano comes into the ears, the timbre is sweet, the melody is lively and smooth, free and dynamic, and it sounds very pleasant; Later, the rhythm also changed more, giving people the feeling of awakening, spring, and vitality.
Watching the student play proudly, Li Xianzhi secretly sighed: This is really a prelude to death!