Fu Zhi's performance at the Mu family banquet was hindered by a hundred million points.

It may be that with more and more learning foreign music, folk music is exhausted, and the Mu family really can't find a suona for Fu Zhi to blow for a while.

In addition, Song Fang also hoped that Fu Zhi would be normal, but he didn't have to be so good.

Fu Zhi finally compromised and chose a guzheng.

The Mu family's guzheng needed to be transported from the backstage, and Fu Zhi was pulled to the backstage by Song Fang to personally check the quality of the zither.

Fu Zhi's dress tonight is a bit of a modified version of the cheongsam, and the gentle and elegant and glamorous people can't take their eyes off.

Song Fang punished himself for his recklessness, "Sister Zhi, suona, you can blow with your breath, this guzheng can't be learned in a few years, can you perform for a while?" ”

"Oh," Fu Zhi gave him a cold look, "You know to ask me now?" ”

Song Fang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Isn't this that I can't hear others say about you?" When you look at Mu Chenxi, you obviously want to use the instrument to press you! I couldn't be angry at the time, how could my sister Zhi be pressed by others?! ”

If Ye Jiu is here, he must say shut up, the car is all pressing on my sister's face, and it is too hypocritical to raise the pressure again.

Fortunately, Ye Jiu was not there, and Fu Zhi couldn't taste the deep meaning, so he "......" a little to express his respect and then stopped talking.

*

On the other side, in the dressing room of the banquet hall.

Mu Chenxi and Xu Tongtong sat inside with two or three reporters, Mu Chenxi lowered his voice and said: "You know what the purpose of today's banquet is, after Fu Zhi plays the guzheng and makes a fool of herself, you will take the opportunity to interject and interview her, and ask Fu Zhi if he is Bai Yu, and then the netizens in the live broadcast room will react to see who Fu Zhi is, and you will write a few more reports and send them out at that time." ”

Mu Chenxi expected that Fu Zhi would not be able to play the guzheng, because during the time she came to school, she had not seen her go to any related institutions because of studying art, and even if she could, it was not necessarily as good as the piano she had studied for ten years.

The reporter also understands the twists and turns here, "Don't worry, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, there is no problem on our side." ”

Mu Chenxi waved her hand to signal the reporter to leave, and then she and Xu Tongtong walked out arm in arm, "Look at it, today is the beginning of Fu Zhi's disgrace." ”

*

The Dunhuang guzheng was placed in the center of the stage by the staff, and the gold-inlaid guzheng was matched with Hetian white jade, with a bit of maritime charm, and the classical musical instruments were incompatible with the extravagant European and American style venues.

From the moment Fu Zhi stood on the stage, her every move was captured by the camera, and every detail was magnified by projection on the big screen.

The actors of the Mu family speculated with bad intentions:

"As soon as she makes a shot, she is a zither, but it is better to blow it with a suona."

"Since she can get her hands on it, she will order it more or less, but she is not ...... fine"

"I'm betting five packs of spicy strips, she doesn't play as well as Miss Dawn!"

"Is this still a gamble? Miss Chenxi has been learning piano for ten years, Fu Zhi is definitely not as good as her! ”

The prelude music in the banquet hall sounded, and the tone of "Battle Typhoon" was set.

This is a traditional guzheng solo song, as the lights at the banquet are faintly bright, and the music is stuck, Fu Zhi begins to pluck the strings.

Guzheng is a plucked instrument among the traditional Chinese musical instruments. It is quite expressive. In particular, the track "Battle Typhoon" was already impassioned, the strings were plucked and played, and in an instant, the momentum of the Jin Ge Iron Horse was paved, and the chilling killing atmosphere suddenly spread throughout the banquet hall.

The people in the hall who were not optimistic about it were silently silent at some point.

In particular, a group of old artists who understand art are all shocked, and they even have goosebumps on their bodies, eager to show their ambitions in the dynasty where swords and rain are flying.

Mu Chenxi thought to herself that although Fu Zhi had two strokes, he was still far from being able to compare with her.

However, just when her thoughts fell, Fu Zhi's plucking of the strings paused, followed by a song "Ronghua" of "addiction".

A melodious and compact song sounded, and the unique timbre suddenly pulled people into the prosperity of the world.

The atmosphere in the hall has changed dramatically!

"This left and right hand height synchronization method hand speed, beautiful!"

The audience was also a master of playing the guzheng, and couldn't help clapping and shouting.

Other stars in the entertainment industry were also stunned.

Anyone who knows the piano knows that "Flying Bees" and "EnglishCountryTunes" are claimed to be the most difficult piano pieces in the world to play, and sometimes 300 notes are squeezed into a small bar on the score! When playing, the fingers are almost flying on the piano.

And the addictive "Ronghua", in a sense, is equivalent to the "wild bee flying" in the guzheng song, which has been praised by many old artists in the industry.

Not everyone can play such a tune, after all, Mu Chenxi can't play it.

"She—she's not going to be a hidden old artist, is she?"

"I'm sorry, I'm going to take back all the words I just said and buy a pack of spicy strips to suppress the shock."

"Folk music has no advantage in front of Western musical instruments, it is not fashionable or beautiful, it is all 'addiction' that has brought up the craze of learning guzheng in China, she can even play "Ronghua", I serve!"

Mu Chenxi's face is no longer dark to describe.

She caught a glimpse of the barrage in the live broadcast room, and praised Fu Zhi's skills, and sighed that Mu Chenxi still had self-knowledge, knowing that she couldn't compare to Fu Zhi, so she admitted it early on.

Mu Chenxi was going to be angry.

She's not here to throw bricks!

Why does Fu Zhi know how to play the guzheng?!

Jiang Zong sat in the first row, gently twisted his fingertips, and looked at Fu Zhi on the stage with cold eyes.

For a moment, all the lights were on her.

The ups and downs of this world, the hustle and bustle of fireworks, all in this guqin hissing, she played from the prosperity of the world to the Iron Horse Glacier, the sound of the guqin seems to be broken from a distance, stepping on the moon, and the fingertips of this string and pillar are dialed back and forth, so fast that it is dazzling, the song is full of magnificent majesty and even endless battles and fierce collisions, and everyone seems to be swept into endless darkness in front of them, waiting for the dawn of dawn.

It's a real feast for the ears!

A gripping glory came to an end, and the banquet was still silent.

It's not enough.

This is a feeling shared by all people, and it is a heartfelt and unconcealed appreciation.

It wasn't until Jiang Zong's applause sounded first, and then, as if he had been pulled back to the real world, thunderous applause rang out in the banquet hall.

It is a tribute to 'addiction', and it is also an admiration for Fu Zhi.

Ouyang Ya rubbed her eyebrows, thinking that Mu Chenxi had sworn to her and assured her that Fu Zhi would make a fool of herself, she was angry: "This is the surprise you said?" ”

"No, I didn't know she knew how to play a musical instrument......"

Mu Chenxi bit her lower lip, she really didn't know, but if she knew, how could she let Fu Zhi steal her limelight?

"Since I came to Yucheng, as long as it is related to Fu Zhi, everyone is telling me that I don't know. There are so many things you don't know, don't you look it up if you don't know? If you don't know, run to do it, do you know what the consequences will be? ”

Mu Chenxi's eyes were red, "I, I don't know." ”

It's a few words that are too suffocating.

Ouyang Ya took a deep breath and nodded at her: "What is the purpose of the banquet?" Find Bai Yu and let Fu Zhi look foreign, but now? She even stole the limelight from you! You, the eldest lady of the Mu family, have become her foil! ”

Mu Chenxi was trained so that he couldn't say a word.

Ouyang Ya reprimanded her, she didn't dare to refute, so she only resented Xu Tongtong, "You came up with the idea, give me the script of the sacrifice to the sky, now it's okay, the wind direction in the live broadcast room has changed again, everyone knows that Fu Zhi is better than me, and she is more worthy of being a fairy daughter than me!" ”

Xu Tongtong, as the low end of the food chain, didn't even dare to refute, only aggrieved, "I thought she was vulgar and not arrogant, not like she knew how to use our Western musical instruments, but I didn't expect that she would be inferior instruments." ”

No matter how well the guzheng is played, in Xu Tongtong's eyes, what is the difference between that and pulling the erhu to show his eyes?

If you learn a Western musical instrument, you will be superior to folk music!

"Otherwise, Fu Zhi wants to blow suona, Chenxi, if you don't satisfy her, she said that she can play suona is a temporary nonsense to block us, which serious parents will teach their daughters to play suona, and it is not ashamed! If she can't blow it out, can't we just say that she doesn't respect us and scolds us for dying early with suona? ”