Chapter 19 The Meaning of the Piano is Lingering
Hearing Li Ziwen's words, the six of them understood one thing: it turned out that this strange competition was the opening performance. They thought that the opening ceremony was similar to what they remembered, just Elder Liu's words.
"If I knew it was the opening ceremony, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry...... The opening ceremony must be called sincerity only if the master and uncle go up. ”
After knowing the facts, Zheng Yunfeng said this.
"Come on, don't hide it, it's not like we don't know that you're completely bad at these things......"
Shangguan Hao, who was a good friend, did not hesitate to hurt him, while Zheng Yunfeng glared at him.
At this time, on the stage, after Li Ziwen and Feng Yan saluted each other, Feng Yan stepped down, and Li Ziwen returned to the place where he presided over and began to preside over the exchange conference.
"Senior Uncle Ancestor, there are new disciples to receive over there, so I'll go back first. ”
After the wind died, Li Zixuan said goodbye to the wind death. He actually wants to see it, but he has a task on his side, and being able to watch such an opening ceremony is already very satisfying for him.
"Hmm...... If you have something to do, you should be busy with it first. ”
After that, Li Zixuan left, and Li Ziwen took the stage at this moment.
"The name of this conference is the meeting of civil and military affairs, and I believe everyone understands the meaning. My Taoist sect has always emphasized martial arts, but I have never taken literature lightly, and everyone's cultivation life rarely uses the skill of 'Wen'.
Therefore, this disciple exchange conference has specially added a competition that allows you to show your skills in the 'text', hoping that you can show your talents to the fullest.
Our first game was a literary fight, called 'Qin Yi Mian'......"
As he spoke, a vertical scroll appeared on the field, with the words "Piano Meaning Mianmian" written on it.
"Looking at these four words, everyone should know that this scene is compared to the piano, but if it is only compared to the piano art, the meaning of 'meaning is not enough'. And each has its own strengths, and it's not easy to evaluate.
Therefore, the rule of this scene is improvisation, to create a love story, to express it through music, everyone will evaluate according to the degree of touching.
Since it is a creation, participants are asked to come one by one so that they can leave time for creation.
I also know that there are people who don't know how to play the piano like me, and this kind of difficulty is too high for us, so we laymen should not blindly mix with other people's insiders.
Okay, I'm announcing the start of the first 'Piano Lingering'. ”
After Li Ziwen finished speaking, he sat back again.
"Biqin's words are naturally handed over to our Xinwen beauty. ”
Li Wenbin looked at Lin Xinwen and said with a smile.
"Yes, Sister Xinwen, use your piano voice to convince them. ”
After Ouyang Yan finished speaking, Lin Xinwen said:
"Sister Yan......"
"I'm telling the truth...... With Sister Xinwen's piano skills, she will definitely be able to convince them. ”
After speaking, Lin Xinwen became even more shy.
"That'...... So I went up. ”
"Xinwen, come on!"
Wind Death gave a word of encouragement.
"Well, I will. ”
Lin Xinwen was a little happy when she heard Feng Yan's encouragement.
"Lin Xinwen, please advise. ”
After Lin Xinwen took the stage, he saluted everyone.
At this time, a female disciple boarded from the audience with a piano in her arms. The body of that piano is more slender and has five strings on it, which is a more classical five-stringed instrument. Judging from the material and the fact that it has no spiritual power fluctuations, it is just an ordinary jade five-stringed instrument.
"Zheng Xiaoxiao, please ask Senior Sister Lin for advice. ”
"Senior Sister Zheng...... Which of us will come first?"
"Senior Sister Lin is a guest, and the away advantage is already low, so let's come first, Senior Sister Lin can think about the story carefully. ”
"Okay then, Senior Sister Zheng first, please. ”
At this time, the staff in charge prepared tables and chairs for them, but they were all refused. Both of them said that they have their own special ones, and it may affect their performance after changing.
After that, the two set up the piano on the field, sat down, one played, and the other thought about his own story.
At this time, Lin Xinwen's piano was also displayed in front of everyone.
It was a jade lyre, with a wide and short body and some exquisite decorations at both ends, which made the whole instrument very beautifully decorated. Moreover, the faint aura emanating from it proves that this is actually a spiritual weapon.
"Wow-oh-oh-oh-oh-"
After Zheng Xiaoxiao plucked each string once, he found that the sound was facing it, so he sat down and began to play.
Zheng Xiaoxiao's piano sound was calm at first, then became a little more cheerful, and after a while, it became a little more urgent, and then it became peaceful again.
Listening, it seems to make people feel that there is such a lady who is suddenly a little curious about the outside, and then secretly ran out, and after finding that no one found out, he was relieved.
"Senior Sister Lin, please. ”
Lin Xinwen sat down and began to play.
Unlike Zheng Xiaoxiao, Lin Xinwen's piano voice has always maintained a cheerful tune, but there are two different rhythms. Listening to the sound of the piano, it seems to describe the cheerful life of a pair of childhood sweethearts.
After that, Zheng Xiaoxiao continues to tell his story, and the sound of the piano changes rapidly, from soothing to light and then quickly becomes intense, and then gradually becomes less gentle, but immediately becomes very gentle, giving people a sense of desolation.
When Lin Xinwen started, she still maintained a cheerful tune, but mixed with some fast-paced tunes. There is a short paragraph that is particularly intense, even if you don't understand it, you can guess that this paragraph must have a story.
Soon, the two of them finished their songs one by one, and they also finished telling their stories with the sound of the piano.
"Okay, since the two of you have finished the show, then please vote, it's still the same sentence, don't make trouble if we don't understand.
Okay, first of all, vote for Senior Sister Lin, and please raise your hands. ”
This time, unlike before, the people who raised their hands were not one by one, but one by one, and many of them were women.
"Hmm...... It's a total of one hundred and thirty-two votes, and if you believe me, you believe it, and if you don't believe it, that's the number, and you can count it yourself if you don't bother.
Then it was a vote for Senior Sister Zheng...... Well, I'll count...... A total of one hundred and thirty-one votes. Senior Sister Zheng, it's a pity...... I declare Senior Sister Lin the winner of this game. ”
After saying this, Li Ziwen added:
"Tell me about it, rough people. ”
"Senior Sister Lin describes a pair of people who support each other but can't stay together due to natural and man-made disasters.
At this time, Zheng Xiaoxiao spoke.
"Hmm...... That's right, Senior Sister Zheng should describe that everyone is chasing after their life-saving benefactor, but when they catch up, life and death are separated, am I right?"
"Senior Sister Lin is so smart, that's it. ”
At this time, Li Ziwen was a little embarrassed, he actually wanted the people in the audience to say it, which was more entertaining, but it became like this. However, as a presenter, he could not show it.
So, he took a different approach.
"Okay, that's the end of the first game. Now add a rule: at the end of the game, the player has to tell the other person's story, the story doesn't need to be too detailed, but the main line must be correct, and this counts as part of the performance.
Then, please go on!"