Chapter 162: Liar
Soon, the competition began.
In the beginning, it was the youth group.
But including Ning Tianzhen, there were a total of six groups, and all of them were won by Western music scores.
In the master group behind, a bamboo flute master and a guzheng master also lost.
"Why did we lose all the Oriental folk music?"
"If you lose, you lose, and if you listen to it, how can a piano or violin sound elegant."
"We have to accept the gap, our folk music is vulgar, not the same level as people."
Some people still don't care, and there is prejudice in their hearts.
However, there are also some viewers who feel the heaviness.
Especially after the rating, the speeches of those so-called masters are openly and secretly belittling oriental folk music.
Some old artists of folk music all clenched their fists in humiliation.
Will Oriental folk music be trampled into the dust from now on?
"Next, Lin Yifeng, the head of our Oriental Folk Orchestra, appeared, and the instrument he played was the guqin." The host said loudly.
Many musicians in the folk music industry, as well as some ordinary people who listen to folk music from time to time, all began to applaud.
Lin Yifeng's guqin has reached its peak, and it is only one step away from producing artistic conception.
Sure enough, he played the song, and now the audience has an average score of 92.
This is the only score of 90 points in today's Oriental folk music.
"There's something about this head Lin, it seems that folk music is not so vulgar."
"Yes, just now I heard the sound of mountains and flowing water, and the guqin is still very good."
"We are all Orientals, and Orientals should support Orientals, don't forget that this is a multi-country live broadcast."
"Music knows no borders, and whoever can impress us will get a high score."
"Music knows no borders, but musicians have borders."
Just then, Tony's teacher, Maestro York, came on the field, and he played the piano.
As soon as the sound of the piano came out, the faces of many people in the music industry changed.
In terms of piano skills, Master York and Lin Yifeng are actually half a catty.
However, when both of them are one line away from the artistic conception, Lin Yifeng's guqin music is ethereal, while the piano music of Master York is passionate.
In a quiet place, Lin Yifeng's guqin music will naturally be very popular.
But if it is a competition, it is this kind of passionate music that can mobilize people's emotions more.
After scoring it, Master York actually scored ninety-five points, which was three points higher than Lin Yifeng.
Since then, the Oriental Folk Orchestra has been wiped out!
"This concert is in the form of a competition, in the East, the Oriental Folk Orchestra did not win a single game, it is conceivable that the proprietor folk orchestra is not qualified to stay in the art world at all, they insult the word art." After York's victory, he said arrogantly in front of everyone.
"We have the Dongfang Xiaohuang!" An old folk artist stood up and shouted in a trembling voice.
"Yes, please invite Dongfang Xiaohuang to fight."
"Oriental Xiaohuang, Oriental Xiaohuang ......"
Many oriental musicians have shouted, and that video, as long as it is oriental musicians, has seen it.
However, ordinary people looked at each other, not knowing what they were shouting.
"Dongfang Xiaohuang, it sounds pretty good."
"It's definitely not as good as others, except for more people, what else can it be compared to?"
"But maybe, being pressed by the West, I suddenly feel very unhappy."
At this moment, the brown-haired young man who did not seem to have fully evolved walked to the bandstand.
"It's an honor to be your Emperor of the East, but in fact, I prefer to be the King of the Orchestra of the West." Tony said proudly into the microphone.
"Get down, we're shouting Dongfang Xiaohuang." An old man said loudly.
"I am, Dongfang Xiaohuang was also shouted by you, and I didn't admit it, but you said that if you played at that masquerade, that's me." Tony chuckled.
Then, he showed the videos and photos for Ye Ziyi and Ning Tianzhen directly on the big screen on the stage.
For a while, the entire venue was silent.
But in a position in the front row, Yun Chuchu stood up impressively, she was also present at the time, this person was not Dongfang Xiaohuang at all.