This Fusang is accustomed to use the Nanyin pipa, which is also known as "Nanqu" in China, which is mainly composed of three categories: score, song and finger. ”

However, in China, this Nanyin pipa and the dong flute mainly only play the role of accompaniment, the only commendable thing is that its melody is light and gentle, modern people say that the music played with the Nanyin pipa is the most appropriate and natural way.

Lin Chengshi said "hehe" twice: "Of course, this is just a family's words." ”

Over there, Nomura was preparing, and Wu Qing also said with a smile: "This Nanqu is just playing, picking, fingering, pointing, tart, going down, half-jumping, pressing the tone, nail finger, fast falling finger and slow falling finger, and it can't jump out of the ancient rhyme and bell chime style." ”

The venue was packed.

In modern times, ancient music has declined as much as Go in the music circle, and it is even worse than the situation of Go, so the arrival of Nomura has made the people of the association try their best to invite many people, and the so-called loser does not lose the battle, so between the two talking, someone has already handed the microphone in front of the two, and the people in the venue will hear these words clearly.

After a few words, under the gloating applause, a piece like the cry of a gull on the blue sea and blue sky, and like the galloping of animals in the wilderness, the pipa seems to pop out the breath of nature in the hands of Nomura.

After Wu Qing and Lin Chengshi commented on the ancient music, they were immediately shocked by this pipa playing.

The distant and tactful flute sound lingered in the venue, and the faces of the two were hot.

They were originally full of confidence and wanted to use their new works to show each other what real ancient music is, but after listening to each other's playing, it would be a shame to show their own works that had been touted.

The people in the venue were invited by the association, and they also had some understanding of this aspect, and when they heard this work, which was almost inferior to that of the ancients, they all discussed, no wonder this Nomura dared to blatantly come to China to "kick the hall", and this ability is afraid that few people can match.

At this time, the media also got the news and rushed to the venue in an endless stream.

In this case, where do Wu Qing and Lin Chengshi still have the courage to show their ugliness, they can only use physical discomfort to shirk it.

Fortunately, Nomura deliberately avoided the media, otherwise tomorrow's newspaper would definitely have an eye-catching headline [Fuso Gule Master hangs a group of domestic artists!] ], that really lost the face of Huaguo Gule.

It's just that this trip disappointed Nomura.

"May I ask Mr. Nomura, did you already have a discussion just now? Can you tell us more about the results? ”

"Mr. Nomura, could you please share your views on the current ancient music of Huaguo?"

"Mr. Nomura, it is rumored that the main purpose of your listing this time is to compete with Mr. Hua, is there such a thing?"

"Do you want to cooperate with this "kicking the gym" ...... you?"

After Nomura finished the song, put away the pipa, and the accompanying staff immediately separated the reporters, and Nomura strode out of the venue like a bear.

He was disappointed!

Originally, he wanted to communicate with his peers here before meeting Hua Yuanzhi and test the level of local ancient music, but who knew that these people would only speak, and they wouldn't even play their hands.

If he just listened to some bullshit ancient music reviews, did he need to come to Huaguo on purpose?

This departure to China is something he has planned for a long time. First, it was his long-cherished wish of the year, he always felt that the champion of the year was not worthy of the name, and then he came because he had devoted himself to studying ancient music for decades and came to China with ambitions.

Therefore, it is said to be "kicking the hall", which is a very accurate description of the purpose of his trip.

"Nomura-sensei, are we going back to the hotel?"

Nomura got into the car, and reporters followed closely.

He thought for a moment and said, "Have you found out Mr. Hua's address?" ”

"I've already inquired and know his current address."

"Then let's pay a visit to Mr. Hua."

The trip to the venue was extremely disappointing for him, and Nomura thought to himself that he hoped that after decades of separation, his opponent would not disappoint him.

Originally, Nomura wanted to stay in the market for a few days, but this time he saw that Qinghua was currently just a paper tiger in terms of ancient musical instruments, and even if it was a real tiger, it was just a toothless "tiger", so he planned to end his visit to China as soon as possible and return to Fuso.

The vehicle is driving on the overpass, and the upper, middle and lower three-ring overpass can clearly take in the lights of thousands of households, and the more the vehicle drives, the more desolate it is.

Seeing Nomura's puzzled face, the assistant explained: "We found out that Mr. Hua is currently located at the foot of a small hill, and under it is a place called "Birdcage Street", which is actually a place where people from the bottom of society live. ”

Nomura chewed on the words "Birdcage Street" and felt faintly familiar, as if he had heard of this place back then.

The vehicle arrived at a high-gate compound, and it was getting late, but there were still faint lights on in the courtyard.

"Nomura-sensei, do you want me to call the door?"

Nomura looked at the time, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and the blood that had just surged up his head had faded, and he was lazy.

He waved his hand and planned to go back to the hotel.

After all, no matter how urgent the itinerary is, you can wait for a day, so if you come to visit, don't say that the other party can't see him, this etiquette will not be enough.

The assistant hurriedly returned to the car, and the driver started the car again.

Nomura bent down and was about to get into the car, his hand still on the door, when the sound of musical instruments was faintly heard in the compound.

He turned his head to look, and all he saw was the black-lacquered door.

The two doormen are pasted with a spring couplet.

Nomura straightened up again when he heard the music, waved his hand gently, and the assistant hurriedly asked the driver to turn off the engine.

All things are afraid

Nomura could tell that it was a pipa sound, and he loved it the most among the many ancient instruments.

This pipa rises and falls, like a large bead falling on a jade plate, revealing a relaxed and festive atmosphere, just like the annual festival of the Chinese New Year's Eve in China, where the family gathers together.

Because Nomura had lived in China for a period of time, he also knew something about the customs of China.

So when he hears the song, he can even make up some pictures in his brain, just like a kind of paper-cutting art in China, the paper people carry the burden, every household sets off firecrackers, the red paper children jump and cheer, hold up the cannons, the virtuous women wrap dumplings, and the men return from outside.

For that alone, Nomura felt that he had come to the right place!

Just now, I looked down on the ancient music world of Huaguo, and my mind slowly retracted.

Come to think of it, this is an ancient country with thousands of years of history! How can there be only some clowns who jump off the beam, the real master should be like him, dedicated, and able to endure loneliness in order to create better repertoire.

Nomura closed his eyes and nodded lightly at this cheerful tune, feeling more and more that the artistic conception of this tune was excellent.

But he doesn't admit that he can surpass this piece better than him, and he has been living alone in the mountains and in the company of nature for decades.

Now this song is just about the little things at home, but the music he created has a vast feeling.

A master once commented on his songs, saying that his works have the depth of the sea, the height of the blue sky, the freedom of birds, and the leap of fish.

He felt that although this comment was exaggerated, it was very much in line with the artistic conception of his song.

On the whole, this piece is now inseparable from his work, but in terms of concept, his work has already won the beat.

Perhaps no one has studied ancient musical instruments more thoroughly than the Chinese, but when it comes to ancient music, Nomura is confident that he can compete with anyone in the Chinese country.

So when he secretly praised this song, he also had a faint joy in his heart to stabilize the opponent's hand.

At the very least, it is not for nothing that he has been lurking in barren mountains and forests for decades.

Thinking of Xingshi, Nomura couldn't help but grin.

At the end of the song, he also stood up.

"Let's go."

He got into the carriage and was confident about tomorrow's arrangement.

The car started, and suddenly there was a low, long, and lonely sound of a unique musical instrument in the high courtyard, and Nomura didn't even hear what kind of ancient instrument it was coming from.

He hurriedly asked the driver to stop again.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of vicissitudes that seemed to come from ancient times traveled through thousands of years of time, with a long melody to modern times.

Nomura was stunned for a moment.