Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden.

After Shujian and his party, Zhao Kai did not receive any more tasks, and the affairs of the Liao family were also settled by Xia Jinlong. It was the first time that Zhao Kai had passed two months so peacefully. Next week is the busiest day of the year in the city's No. 1 Middle School, the art festival.

At this time of year, the city No. 1 Middle School is always crowded, because this is the moment to show the outside world the all-round development of students' morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, so the school is also particularly hard-working.

"Zhao Kai, will you listen to me play the piano after school? Today is the Zuihou audition, and the selection of the Zuihou Art Festival will be decided. Xia Qianhui walked up to Zhao Kai and said.

Zhao Kai snorted and said with a smile: "I said Miss Xia, you are still going to run for election at your level." ”

"I want you to take care of it, and I've already called to go to your house, and when the time comes, my sister Feiyan will come over to see it when school is over, I said whether you are going or not!" Xia Qianhui's eyes widened, glared at Zhao Kai, and said angrily.

"Go, go, I can't go." Zhao Kai laughed.

Since he accidentally discovered that Qu Feiyan can play the piano, Xia Qianhui has been running to his house for more than a month. It's apprenticeship again, and it's learning art, it's really tender and tossing, and I even went to the selection competition.

After school, Xia Qianhui went to prepare first. And Zhao Kai went to inform Cheng Yi first, and then went to the school gate to pick up Qu Feiyan, and the three of them rushed to the art teaching building slowly.

When he came to the building, Zhao Kai had already heard the beautiful sound of the piano, which was not the sound of the piano, but the sound of the ancient and evocative guqin. Zhao Kai couldn't help but calm down, remembering the day next to the pine spring under the bright moon. Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's song is proud of the rivers and lakes.

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Kai smiled and went upstairs with Qu Feiyan's two daughters.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Xia, you can also play the piano, you better go back and be your daughter, and then sit honestly in the audience and be an audience, hehe."

As soon as Zhao Kai and the others walked into the antique piano room, they heard such harsh words.

Looking up, I saw two tables in the center of the room. There is a guqin on each of them. The two girls sat there separately, tense and full of gunpowder. Opposite him sat an old man with gray hair. Listening to the introduction of the people around him, Zhao Kai learned that this old man is called Qian Bing. Known as Qian Lao, he is not a teacher in No. 1 Middle School. It is a well-known guqin master in China. Because it is an authentic W city person. Therefore, when he was old, he returned to his roots, thinking of doing something for his hometown. Therefore, the guqin project of the No. 1 Middle School Art Festival every year is checked by him.

And the girl who competed with Xia Qianhui was called Jiang Sipei, because she was born in a scholarly family, and her parents have been officials for generations, so she looks down on the children of rich businessmen like Xia Qianhui. The most important thing is. Jiang Sipei has been practicing the guqin since elementary school, and has been practicing for nearly ten years now, and I heard that he is studying under the Lingnan school.

Hearing this, Zhao Xingzhong couldn't help but shake his head. Isn't this girl looking for abuse? Although Xia Qianhui also started practicing the piano when she was a child, it was difficult for her temperament to be calm, so she lost it and picked it up, and so on and so on, until recently, under the teaching of Qu Feiyan, she began to practice hard. Although the grinding gun is not bright, but if you win like this, how can those who have been grinding the gun be embarrassed.

In a word, Zhao Kai is very optimistic about our Miss Xia Qianhui.

"Let's get started." Qian Lao, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, opened his eyes and said slowly.

The repertoire played in the competition is Yangguan Three Stacks.

Yangguan Sandi is one of the top ten guqin songs in China, this music began in the Tang Dynasty, is based on the great poet Wang Wei's poem "Sending Yuan Two Envoys to Xi'an" is adapted, and has been widely sung by people for thousands of years.

The whole song is divided into three sections, basically using a tune to change and repeat, and sing three times, so it is called "three stacks". The continuous and repeated presentations, with sincere affection, excitement and depression, fully express the author's sincere feelings of infinite care and nostalgia for his friends who are about to go away.

And its difficulty is also here, the emotional intensity of none of the stacks is constantly rising, and when it reaches the peak of the zuihou stack, it comes to an abrupt end. Although it is only the repertoire of the Guqin Level 4 exam, it is not easy to play it well. This song is very able to understand the ability of a pianist, so Qian Lao chose such a song.

"Whew."

The leisurely sound of the piano sounded, and Xia Qianhui and Jiang Sipei both closed their eyes at the same time, immersed in their own artistic conception.

At the same moment, Zhao Kai found that Qu Feiyan beside him also closed his eyes.

Qu Feiyan, who closed his eyes at the same time, already knew the result of this piano fight when the piano sounded, and couldn't help sighing.

In the first two stacks, Xia Qianhui was able to barely keep up with Jiang Sipei, but when it came to Zuihou, the gap was immediately revealed, one high and one low, and the winner was decided.

One song is finished.

"Let's just say that you can't do it, you want to come over and make a fool of yourself, how can a family like you who is full of copper smell play the piano well." At this time, Jiang Sipei was like a victorious rooster, crowing wildly.

Xia Qianhui lowered her head and was silent, her skills were not as good as others, so there was nothing to say.

But just when everyone present thought that the matter was about to come to an end, a voice suddenly sounded.

"How can a philistine woman like you understand the true meaning of the guqin."

These words were obviously aimed at Jiang Sipei, and everyone's eyes were focused on the girl in front of her, who was talking in front of her, with a delicate and petite figure, a baby face, and a very cute face, but her expression at this time was a little chilly.

"Who are you, if you want to stand up for Xia Qianhui, just come up and play a song." Jiang Sipei said disdainfully.

"Inch in, little woman in the market." Qu Feiyan sneered, stepped forward, patted Xia Qianhui's shoulder, and said softly. "Sister Qianhui, go down and rest first."

Xia Qianhui nodded, and walked in the direction of Zhao Kai and them, it is conceivable that this failure is a big blow to her.

"Compare what, you say." Qu Feiyan said slowly.

"If I ask the question, I will definitely not be able to play it with your strength. In this way, you can play whatever you say. Jiang Sipei said proudly.

"Okay, then Guanglingsan." Qu Feiyan said lightly.

Guangling San, Guqin Grade 10 Exam Repertoire! Jiang Sipei has only just passed the seventh level now, and with her strength, she can't play at all. Therefore, when Qu Feiyan said the word Guangling San, Jiang Sipei was angry, thinking that the other party was playing tricks on himself, because even as a lady of the sky, she couldn't play the track, how could this little girl who didn't know where to play it. This is the thinking of the weak. (To be continued......)