304. Tired? Drink a glass of water and read a book......
Inherited classics, the place is handed down classics.
It is because it can be liked and appreciated by countless people from generation to generation, and is willing to learn and pass it on!
In the eyes of many domestic folk music masters and expert students at the scene, they are willing to learn and inherit several pieces of folk music played by Wang Cheng today, and they all have the potential to become classics.
The two erhu tunes, a suona tune, and this pipa tune are all works that can represent a musical instrument, and they are no worse than the famous songs they have learned.
As Wang Cheng demonstrated his superb pipa playing skills, the whole picture of this ten-sided ambush was also displayed in everyone's minds.
Everyone seemed to hear a whole wonderful war blockbuster from Wang Cheng's music performance, every detail was gripping, all tense, the atmosphere was perfect, and everyone's emotions were mobilized......
Even foreign music artists such as Charles and Howard who are not familiar with the pipa have been immersed in the tense and exciting musical emotions, their expressions are slightly red, and some nervousness flashes in their eyes.
Everyone seemed to hear the collision of swords and halberds, the neighing of war horses, and the shouts and screams of many soldiers in the pipa performance, which was very exciting and thrilling!
At last......
In a slightly regretful and sad, but also still tense and exciting music, it came to an abrupt end!
Just when everyone was still immersed in the music, immersed in the wonderful war pictures, immersed in the scene that seemed to be chasing the enemy at the end......
Wang Cheng's hands suddenly stopped.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling of unfinished business, and when they saw the excitement, they suddenly lost the uncomfortable feeling of follow-up.
A pair of eyes looked at Wang Cheng in a daze, with doubts, I don't know if Wang Cheng finished playing, or just took a temporary break, and then continued to play this piece?
Under everyone's gaze, Wang Cheng slowly got up, stroked the pipa, and put it back on the instrument rack with a little reluctance.
Obviously.
Wang Cheng is the end of the performance.
The scene instantly became lively.
"Ah...... This song ended too abruptly, right? ”
"It seems to be in the climax part, why did it suddenly end?"
"It's like I'm watching a war blockbuster, and when I see the wonderful place, it's gone, so uncomfortable."
"Is it because you're only halfway through the creation and you're out of inspiration?"
"Wang Cheng is too capricious, right?"
"This pipa song is the best pipa song I've ever heard!"
"How many pipa songs have you heard?"
"One song!"
……
Almost everyone at the scene was full of reluctance and regret, but they were also helpless against Wang Cheng.
Howard said with a speechless face: "He's so willful." This piece is definitely one of the most emotionally stimulating and graphic tunes I have ever heard. It was the first time I had heard this instrument, but I was completely hooked! ”
After saying this, Howard paused for a moment, this word, he seems to have already said it?
But......
Whatever.
Howard was completely attracted by Wang Cheng's musical talent at this time, and even had some admiration for Wang Cheng in his heart.
However, thinking that Wang Cheng had never played piano and violin and other mainstream European and American instruments at such an important solo recital, he was still a little dissatisfied with Wang Cheng, so he forcibly suppressed the trace of worship for Wang Cheng in his heart!
The more people stand at the pinnacle of music and art, the more they can understand how incredible Wang Cheng's performance in the first few performances just now is.
Charles also nodded: "He has almost reached the perfect level of musical expression. This is a realm that only exists in theory! It's incredible that he can use any instrument, any music, to convey his musical art to everyone! ”
Music is a language that truly has no barriers, and it is also the most intuitive expression of human emotions.
Sad music, anyone who listens to it, will have a feeling of sadness, will not be hindered by race and language.
In the same way, happy music can also affect everyone!
But......
A music artist who can do Wang Cheng, who can convey all subtle emotions and even pictures to everyone, without barriers and barrier-free feelings, really only exists in theory.
Because, only theoretically, this can be done.
In reality, no one in the world has been able to do this for hundreds of years, but everyone is pursuing this realm.
Right now......
They have experienced this first-hand here.
Howard, Charles and the others really want to tie Wang Cheng back to Curtis College now, and then hype it up to make Curtis College great and let classical music be revived again.
So.
Howard, Charles, Hanks, Muller and other top conservatories of the same idea quickly applauded, not being led by anyone, and took the initiative to clap and applaud vigorously.
Naturally, everyone else was also applauding vigorously, and the representatives of the major conservatories in the front row all raised their hands and applauded, hoping that this would attract Wang Cheng's attention and give them a second look.
Pity.
Wang Cheng still ignored all of them, as if there were 3,000 people on the scene, and they really didn't exist.
Fan Yu, who hadn't spoken much, said to several professors and leaders of the Modu Conservatory of Music around him: "Wang Cheng has become great. He did it, everything that could theoretically be done with music. My suggestion is that the Academy should invite him to join at any cost, and if he can join, we will be great because of it! ”
Han Feng applauded and immediately said, "As soon as the concert is over, I will go to see Wang Cheng!" ”
Fan Yu sighed and said, "I really hope that I can be thirty years younger." Then I will immediately go to him as a teacher, and maybe my achievements in this life can go further! ”
Several young professors of Demon Sound around Fan Yu, as well as genius students, all looked at Wang Cheng with twinkling eyes, obviously very moved, and had the idea of becoming Wang Cheng's students.
Tian Wen, who was not far away, also said: "I just hope that our academy can see the value of Wang Cheng clearly and invite him to join at any cost." If Wang Cheng is snatched away by other domestic academies, then our central sound will be embarrassed, and it may not be the strongest conservatory in China in the future. If Wang Cheng is snatched away by a foreign academy, it will definitely be the biggest loss in the history of our Chinese music and art! ”
"He's amazing!"
Tian Wen's mind was still full of the pipa music that echoed just now, and the wonderful pictures of war and killing were still echoing.
Yu Hong said softly: "This pipa tune reminds me of an allusion. ”
Chen Yuqi: "I also thought of an allusion, embattled, what about yours?" ”
Yu Hong stared at Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "Yes, embattled!" The war picture described in this piece is like the last decisive battle of the Chu-Han dispute, and I really want to see the picture of Wujiang, the overlord of Chu, killing himself at the end, the song is fierce and tragic, and then it comes to an abrupt end......"
Both of them are geniuses in the Chinese department, and they know more about these literary histories, so they thought of these.
When Tian Wen heard it, she thought carefully about the picture she saw from the music just now, and said approvingly: "Yes, this song is simply too suitable for embattled." If Wang Cheng doesn't choose a name later, we will help him name this pipa song Embattled. The other two erhu songs, suona songs, must also have a suitable name, and such an excellent work cannot be buried by the name. ”
"These are all heirlooms that we have witnessed, and we will make them real heirlooms."
The more Tian Wen spoke, the more excited and determined she became, and a sense of mission was burning in her heart.
As a rare master of folk music in China, Tian Wen feels that she has the obligation to promote the development of folk music, and also has the obligation to carry forward Wang Cheng's folk music songs.
Chen Yuqi and Yu Hong both nodded in agreement when they heard this.
Chen Yuqi: "Mom, you're right, Wang Cheng doesn't care about this, but we can't care, we have to help him do something, and also help the entire Chinese folk music to do something." Yu Hong and I will help you, if not enough, we can help you contact our teachers and other people you know......"
When it comes to choosing a name, people in the Chinese department are naturally the best at it.
And Tian Wen, as a master of folk music in the Beijing circle, is naturally unusual, and her husband is a professor at Beijing University, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will ask your father and them if necessary!" It would be best if Wang Cheng could speak on his own. He's a creator, he's a performer, and he's got an amazing literary talent, and if he could promote it himself, he'd be a hit. ”
Chen Yuqi and Yu Hong couldn't help but shake their heads when they looked at Wang Cheng, who was holding his hands behind his back as if he was taking a leisurely walk after putting down the pipa.
Wang Cheng seems to really don't care about these things.
The applause gradually stopped.
And then......
No surprises.
Hundreds more arms were raised.
Almost everyone in the first few rows raised their arms high, even though Wang Cheng ignored them again and again, they still insisted on hoping to get the opportunity to talk to Wang Cheng, hoping to make Wang Cheng look at them more.
But.
Wang Cheng really had no interest in them, and walked around the stage with his hands behind his back, looking at familiar and unfamiliar musical instruments, and was a little tired for a while.
Just now I played two erhu tunes one after another, played a suona tune, and played a pipa tune, even if Wang Cheng's body is now at the peak of his life, he is a little tired, and he picked up the backpack he brought over, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, he opened the backpack by himself, took out his thermos cup, opened the thermos cup, and drank water without hesitation.
The three thousand pairs of eyes in the audience all watched Wang Cheng drink water quietly, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of Wang Cheng drinking water.
Wang Cheng faced the audience of 3,000 people like this, drank the water, then slowly put the water cup on the table again, sat down, and took out the book he was reading today from his schoolbag, and read it in front of more than 3,000 people......
There was an eerie silence at the scene!
There were also hundreds of people holding their arms high, their arms were already sore, but no one was willing to put them down, afraid that they would miss the opportunity to talk to Wang Cheng.
But......
Wang Cheng ignored them completely, drank water on the stage, and started reading?
What is this doing?
All of them have a question mark on their faces!
Howard asked in a low voice, "Is this his solo recital?" ”
Charles said uncertainly, "I don't know...... Probably, right? ”
Claude, Scott and the others were also confused and confused.
Heicy, Phipps, Heidi, Eva, Yunna and others also looked at Wang Cheng with doubts and speechlessness.
Xu Chaohua, who was not far away, smiled bitterly in a low voice: "It's so capricious......"
Yan Qing next to him whispered: "Perhaps, he is tired and wants to take a break, relax, change his mood, reading a book is a good way to relax." ”
Yan Qing's words made Xu Chaohua and the others thoughtful.
Everyone else at the scene also looked at Wang Cheng speechlessly, but no one dared to have any dissatisfaction with Wang Cheng at this time.
Because......
Just the first four performances are already worth their trip today.
Lin Dongqing said with a wry smile: "Maybe this is a genius, it's really different, and what you do is completely incomprehensible......
Lin Mi looked at Wang Cheng worriedly: "He may be tired......
Lin Dongqing paused for a moment, and then was helpless, knowing that his daughter might not belong to him at all.
Li Guang, Hu Xiaoshan, Zhang Huizhong, Xie Xingfeng, Shen Shenghui and others in the background all looked at Wang Cheng who was sitting there reading on the stage with speechless faces.
Zhang Huizhong also said with a wry smile: "Wang Cheng's behavior is becoming more and more unpredictable......
Everyone around you knows that this is a nice saying.
To put it bluntly, it is more and more wanton.
So many people watched and did whatever they wanted.
If you didn't have such an awesome talent, you might not know what it would be like to be scolded for a long time.
Xie Xingfeng's eyes were full of thoughts, and he kept asking himself in his heart - what should such a Wang Cheng do if he disobeys the command on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala? During the performance, I still do my own thing, what should I do?
Xie Xingfeng began to worry!
If there is an accident on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, he is really finished.
The Spring Festival Gala is the grandest live broadcast stage of the year, and once there is an accident, his road to becoming a director may be cut off, and it is even more difficult to get recognition from the entire Beijing circle.
A smile flashed in Shen Shenghui's eyes, looking at the jealousy and dissatisfaction of Xie Xingfeng, Li Guang, and Zhang Huizhong around him towards Wang Cheng, he was happy in his heart, and it finally had an effect!
At this time, Wang Cheng had already put down the book in his hand.
He didn't look at it for long.
He knows that music performance is the main theme of today's stage.
He just read the book to relax a little, so it was enough to read it for a few minutes, and the whole scene remained quiet, and everyone didn't seem to want to disturb Wang Cheng at this time.
It was as if the computer had emptied the cache and read the book for a while, and Wang Cheng's heart was also relaxed.
And then......
Wang Cheng didn't bother to look for a musical instrument anymore, so he sat directly in front of the piano next to him.
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
Is it finally the piano's turn?
Howard, Charles, Heidi, Phipps, Hanks, Muller and all the top artists and talented students of European and American music schools have an urge to cry!
(End of chapter)