The Pure Land of Bliss is easily accepted among young people, but in the eyes of some die-hard conservatives, it is shunned like a femme fatale.

"Vulgar."

"It's an insult to the culture that our ancestors have passed down."

"This is clearly spiritual opium, such an unsightly dance, I feel blushing when I see it, is this the young man now?"

"As a parent of a child, I strongly recommend blocking this kind of video, my child is now watching this kind of thing every day, and his academic performance has plummeted."

"My children too, they have no intention of studying these days."

The Internet is a great place to put anything into it.

Some parents saw that some people were attacking the Pure Land of Bliss, and they also followed the blame on the Internet.

At this time, everything is quite normal, after all, is this on the Internet, it is really normal for someone to scold two sentences.

But in the afternoon of the same day, Wei Yongcheng, vice president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association, also began to attack the Pure Land of Bliss on the Internet.

"When I was in the unit two days ago, I saw a few young people in the unit, learning what kind of Pure Land of Bliss was every day, and I was curious to see what it was that made young people so flocking."

"But, if you don't watch it, I don't know, I'm about to be trembling with anger after reading it, this kind of thing is also worthy of being called folk music?"

"I really didn't expect that the things handed down by our ancestors would be so wantonly defiled by others."

"Folk music, this is a symbol of the Chinese nation's ritual music, it should not be so kitsch, but should be as elegant as mountains and flowing water."

The vice president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association, made a heart-wrenching and generous statement on Weibo, which really blinded some people who did not know the truth.

"Vice President of the Chinese Music Association, this looks like a big guy."

"To be honest, I've long been unhappy with the Pure Land of Bliss, dancing house dances under the guise of folk music, I really don't know what to see."

"Damn, after watching the Pure Land of Bliss, I thought folk music was quite interesting, but I didn't expect it to be like this in the eyes of real folk music artists."

"I'll just say that my child, why did he suddenly say that he wanted to learn folk music, he was originally interested after watching this video, but now after listening to President Wei's words, I have to think about it carefully."

At the same time, in the folk music training class in a commercial area of Yanjing, Wei Yongcheng looked at the messages of netizens and smiled like an old fox.

The reason why he attacked the Pure Land of Bliss on the Internet was not as high-sounding as he said at all, and the main purpose was for his training class.

A few days ago, he noticed that the Pure Land of Bliss was popular on the Internet, so he has been trying to find a way to see if he can get a wave of traffic and recruit more students for his training class.

He had also advertised under the Pure Land of Bliss video before, but he was quickly drowned out by the comments of netizens, and no one noticed his ad at all.

He soon realized that maybe he should change his angle and go against the voice of most people, which is the best advertisement.

So today, after he saw that many netizens on the Internet were attacking the Pure Land of Bliss, he took advantage of the above remarks.

Now seeing that netizens are excited, and the time is almost ripe, he picked up the keyboard again.

"Although the kitsch of the Pure Land of Bliss is discrediting the traditional folk music of China, everyone does not have to waste food because of choking."

"In the end, folk music has been passed down by our ancestors, and young people still need to pass it on, but if you really want to understand or learn, you should try to apply for training courses held by some formal institutions."

Speaking of which, Wei Yongcheng finally tried to see the dagger.

Soon, he put the address and contact information of the training course in a prominent place on Weibo information.

With his generous statement on the Internet, as well as his identity as the vice president of the Chinese Music Association, it is enough to confuse some netizens who do not know the truth.

The Pure Land of Bliss now has tens of millions of discussions every day, and as long as he can rub on one ten-thousandth of the traffic, it is enough to make the training class prosperous.

Wei Yongcheng, vice president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association, made remarks on the Internet, and it was not the weekend that was first affected, but Miao Qing.

"This man is so hateful, why does he say that we are kitsch?"

"Does he know how many commercial performances we have pushed in order to maintain our original intention."

"It's disgusting, how can there be such people in the world!"

In the office of the Chinese orchestra, Miao Qing and the others were about to fall from tears of anger after seeing what happened on the Internet.

"Under the guise of folk music, what I danced was an eye-catching house dance."

"It's just a group of girls wrapped in folk music."

"If you want to make your debut, just say it, don't tarnish the word folk music."

How much praise they have endured before, how much unbearable abuse there is now.

At this moment, a deputy head of the main regiment walked into the office with an ugly face.

"Miao Qing, come out."

After the deputy head of the regiment called Miao Qing out, he shook his head at her and said, "How did you do it, what's going on on the Internet?" ”

"Sun Tuan, we don't know about this matter, we don't know what President Wei is."

Miao Qing complained aggrievedly, she couldn't have imagined that Wei Yongcheng actually didn't even know their identities, and it was all to drain his training class.

"If you want me to say that you shouldn't participate in any variety shows, now it's okay, if it's like this, the Puhai Autumn Music Festival will definitely not be able to go."

Deputy Head Sun said hatefully.

"Why, Sun Tuan, I think it's very unfair to us!"

Miao Qing was suddenly anxious, there were so many commercial performances looking for them before, she was afraid that it would affect the music festival, so she repeatedly refused.

It's good now, the commercial performance has also been promoted, and the music festival is also yellow, just because of Wei Yongcheng's words on the Internet, Miao Qing feels that no one will be reconciled.

"What's the use of you yelling at me? Do you think I won't let you go? ”

Deputy Head Sun glared and reprimanded Miao Qing: "Didn't you provoke the matter yourself?" The main group does not punish you, which is already considered to be lenient. ”

"Sun Tuan, I'm not trying to get angry with you...... But I was not reconciled to just disqualify us from going to the festival. ”

Miao Qing also knew that in addition to this matter, in order to reduce the impact, the main group would definitely not let them participate in the music festival, and it had nothing to do with Deputy Head Sun.

"Anyway, the matter has been decided, I'm just going to inform you."

Deputy Head Sun sighed, and after finishing speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, leaving Miao Qing standing in place with tears in his eyes.

……

"Jiajia, eat well, don't look at your phone."

Wang Aimin frowned, his granddaughter seems to have been obsessed with some group recently, and she is learning what kind of dance with her mobile phone every day.

"Oh~"

Wang Jiajia pouted, put away the mobile phone, just ate a mouthful of food, her eyes rolled around, and suddenly said, "Grandpa, I want to learn suona from you." ”

Wang Aimin laughed and said, "When did you become interested in suona?" Didn't you say that suona was boring and hard to listen to? ”

This is not like what Wang Jiajia said, this girl has always thought that folk music is very earthy, and young people will not listen to that kind of thing.

Could it be that this girl has changed her temperament?

"That was before, now I don't think so, I think suona is cool!"

Wang Jiajia's face flushed, and she simply played tricks.

"Cool?"

Wang Aimin couldn't cry or laugh, and wondered: "Why do you think it's cool?" ”

"Hmm~"

Wang Jiajia pouted and thought for a while, not knowing how to explain, so she simply took out her mobile phone and clicked on the video for Wang Aimin to show herself.

"I just saw this sister playing suona, and I realized that suona can be so cool."

"By the way, these sisters are still the deputy members of your national orchestra."

Wang Jiajia remembered that although his grandfather had retired from the Chinese Orchestra a long time ago, he was still the honorary chairman of the Chinese Orchestra.

"yes, then I'd like to see it."

Wang Aimin wiped his hands and put on his reading glasses.

Looking at it, Wang Aimin's face gradually began to be surprised.

There are dozens of traditional Chinese folk musical instruments, but there are very few ensemble pieces.

This is because many ethnic instruments have strong timbre and individuality, but they are not well integrated, and they will give people a sense of dissonance when they are put together.

In terms of the integration of musical instruments, Western music has harmony, which is much better than traditional Chinese folk music.

Wang Aimin once thought carefully about why this kind of problem occurred, and finally came to the conclusion that it was due to the composition technique.

Most of the music taught in the conservatory is the same as Western composition techniques, and few people think about how to apply them to folk music.

"The person who can make these four instruments get along with each other without being chaotic, and the person who wrote this piece must have a deep understanding of folk music."

Hearing Wang Aimin's emotion, Wang Jiajia snorted and laughed, and said, "Grandpa, you know the person who wrote this song~"

"I know?"

Wang Aimin was surprised.

"Grandpa, didn't you keep saying his name some time ago, did you forget?"

Wang Jiajia rolled her eyes, thinking that her grandfather had a bad memory and forgot his name.

"You mean the weekend?"

Wang Aimin's eyes lit up suddenly, if it was a weekend, then everything would make sense.

"yes, that's him."

Wang Jiajia said proudly: "He is my idol, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have learned suona." ”

Wang Aimin suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, his granddaughter learned suona not because of him, a grandfather, but for an outsider, it was really a big girl.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to Chen Xiting, didn't she say that she was going to invite the weekend to participate in the autumn of Puhai, why is there no sound until now?"

During this time, Wang Aimin has been studying the suona song "Crying Spirit" on the weekend, and the more he studies, the more he feels that the weekend is unfathomable.

The song "Crying Spirit" can be said to write the emotion of mourning to the extreme.

This is very similar to a certain movement in the famous suona song "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix".

Whether "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix" has been lost or not, perhaps the answer can only be found from the weekend.

Four chapters of 12,000 words, it seems that there is still a chapter owed, let's pay it back tomorrow, there is really no drop today~~~

(End of chapter)