He Luting Concert Hall.

With everyone's eagerness to wait, the day of the main program has finally arrived.

At nine o'clock in the morning, as soon as the concert hall opened, there was already a long queue outside.

In addition to the special visit to the festival, a group of reporters were waiting outside the concert hall.

After a quarter of nine, Wei Yongcheng came to the concert hall with two apprentices, one tall and one short, and as soon as the reporters saw Wei Yongcheng, they immediately swarmed him in front of him.

Compared with the festival, reporters are more concerned about the conflict between Wei Yongcheng and the weekend.

"President Wei, I am a reporter from Puhai Economic Television, I would like to interview you, what do you think about this competition this weekend?"

Wei Yongcheng stroked his hair, and then spoke slowly.

"The Puhai Music Festival is a grand event in the folk music industry, and young people are welcome to participate in the festival, but the premise is to respect the music festival and our folk music."

Hey?

The meaning of Wei Yongcheng's words seems to mean something?

"President Wei, do you mean there was no respect for the festival on the weekend?"

The reporters at the scene were all old fritters, and they understood that Wei Yongcheng had something to say when they heard it.

"Yes, the last time he cried for Minle in an interview, it was already a very disrespectful act."

When Wei Yongcheng said this, he was immediately indignant: "However, I didn't expect him to intensify this time, and still go his own way at the music festival, choosing such a funeral track, which is clearly provoking folk music and provoking the music festival." ”

"If he likes funeral repertoire so much, why should he come to the festival and not take on white jobs?"

Hiss.

Wei Yongcheng said this ruthlessly, and directly put the weekend on the opposite side of the entire folk music world.

The reporters suddenly perked up and hurriedly swiped the shorthand in their notebooks.

"I won't say more, the rest will be handed over to the audience and handed over to the judges to decide, I believe that after today, everyone will know what the real Chinese folk music looks like."

Wei Yongcheng felt that the heat was enough, and after finishing speaking, he raised his feet and entered the concert hall.

Not long after Wei Yongcheng entered the concert hall, today's other protagonist finally appeared on the weekend.

"The weekend is coming."

Crash.

As soon as the reporters saw the weekend, they immediately flocked to it.

"On the weekend, just now President Wei said that the repertoire you chose was a funeral repertoire, which is a provocation to folk music and a music festival, do you have anything to say about this?"

Weekend smiled, took a microphone nearby and said, "Funeral repertoire? ”

"Hehe, who told him that the hundred birds and the phoenix are funeral repertoire?"

"Ah, isn't the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix a funeral repertoire?"

The reporters have also done some homework for today's music festival, but on the information they found, the hundred birds and the phoenix are indeed a funeral track.

"Of course not."

"A suona song blows for a lifetime, this song can be blown from a person's birth to the ground, and it is a real top ten famous songs of folk music."

"He even said it was a funeral repertoire, and I can only say that he was too ignorant."

From birth to soil, a suona blows for a lifetime?

Although the reporters at the scene checked a little information, how could they find out about the real bird Chaofeng on the information.

However, the weekend has made everyone look forward to today's music festival.

After answering a few more questions on the weekend, it was almost time to enter the venue.

"He's the weekend?"

"I've seen him on TV, and it's really him."

"This kid is too blind, and he dares to argue with our folk music circle alone."

After entering the market and coming backstage on the weekend, I really felt what it means to attack it in groups.

The people who were able to participate in today's festival were basically their own people in the folk music circle, so as soon as they appeared on the weekend, they were immediately isolated by others.

Some even stared at him with fierce eyes, who made him come to play today.

……

Ten o'clock.

The main program day of the Puhai Autumn Music Festival has officially begun, and the concert hall is already full.

The first program is a cucurbit solo, the cucurbit player, the level is quite good, a solo down, won a lot of applause at the scene.

Hulusi played solo on stage, and several judges sitting on the judges' bench also began to score the performers.

There are seven judges for this festival.

In addition to Ding Chuan and two other people in the folk music circle, there is also the head of the Puhai Chinese Orchestra, a professor at the Puhai Conservatory of Music, and an opera performer from the Huaxia Quyi Association.

In addition to this, there is also a columnist for Gramophone magazine, music critic Ilte.

The scoring of the first few shows was quite normal, but after the last show of the first half, there was a bit of an argument between the judges.

"Head Lu, I personally think that the programs of the last two contestants are very in line with the theme of our music festival, is it appropriate to give a little more points?"

The last program of the first half was the program of Wei Yongcheng's two apprentices.

Ding Chuan and the judges of the other two folk music circles all gave a relatively high score, but the scores given by the other few people were not high.

Calculated with an average score, it may be a bit dangerous to get into the top five, so he can only find a way to win over the others.

The head of the Puhai National Orchestra, Lu, was the first to be wooed by Ding Chuan.

"Well, I'll think about it again."

Head Lu glanced at President Ding and immediately understood that there must be something wrong with this.

The head of the Lu regiment is relatively sleek, and the quality of the last program is not bad, which is between being able to give high scores or low scores.

He originally scored with the idea of fairness, but now that Ding Chuan spoke, he thought that there was no need to offend Ding Chuan, so after thinking about it, he changed the score again and gave a relatively high score.

As soon as Captain Lu's score changed, Wei Yongcheng's apprentice's program was basically determined to be in the top five, and Ding Chuan also smiled happily.

……

After the first half, there will be a break of more than half an hour.

At this moment, a young man wearing a mask and sunglasses quietly came to the concert hall.

This person is none other than Chen Yu, another enemy of the weekend.

The reason why Chen Yu appeared in the concert hall today was because he got some gossip and learned that he would inevitably be brushed down by the chime award tonight on the weekend, so he specially came to see the joke.

"Hehe, the folk music circle is more than the entertainment industry, this time it depends on how you end."

After Chen Yu sat down, he muttered a few words with some schadenfreude.

"Hey, how can you dress like this on such a hot day? Even if you wear a mask, and wear such big sunglasses, you won't be a star, right? ”

Chen Yu's weird outfit quickly attracted the attention of the people around him, and his configuration belonged to clearly telling others that he was a star.

"No, I don't, don't guess."

Chen Yu hurriedly denied the three times, but when he opened his mouth, the passers-by around him were even more affirmative.

"I seem to have heard your voice somewhere, I remember, are you the two-character star in the boy group?"

Chen Yu was almost startled, seeing the other party's confident tone, he thought he was recognized, but in the end it was a false alarm.

"Haha, I guessed right, can you sign it for me." The person next to Chen Yu quickly took out a white shirt with his name on it.

"Yes."

In order to prevent the other party from guessing again, Chen Yu could only reluctantly agree, but as soon as he took the white shirt handed over by the other party, he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose.

"How long has it been since you washed this dress? Why is it so smelly? ”

Chen Yuqiang endured the sour smell from his sympathy, and immediately threw his clothes back after signing.

"Hehe, it didn't take long, this is my shirt, I haven't washed it since I was signed by the first star two years ago, and I'm afraid that I will wash off the signature on it."

The young man next to him was a little familiar, and even began to introduce himself, "By the way, you can call me Xiaoyoung." ”

Chen Yu rolled his eyes, praying in his heart that the second half would start quickly, and then this guy would be quiet.

Perhaps it was Chen Yu's prayers that worked, and soon the second half began.

There were four shows in the second half, and the response to the first few shows was mediocre, perhaps because everyone was looking forward to the finale weekend the most.

After more than forty minutes, the first three shows have been performed, and it is finally the turn of the protagonist to appear on the weekend.

"It's coming, it's finally here."

"I've waited so long, just for this moment."

", it's good that I didn't fall asleep just now, otherwise I almost missed it."

Off the stage, the audience instantly cheered up.

On the judges' seat, Ding Chuan and the other two also exchanged glances with each other.

"Here's the weekend for today's finale, as well as the girls' band."

"Their repertoire is "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix."

After the host finished reporting the curtain, he was about to go down, leaving the stage for the weekend and Miao Qing.

Soon, the seven girls of Zhou Zhou and Miao Qing came to the stage, and after bowing to the audience together, they quickly settled down.

On the stage, after a few seconds of silence, the sad erhu took the lead.

The timbre of the erhu naturally carries a hint of sadness, and it is easy to feel the breath of death in the song.

The erhu only plays the role of an opening, only a short dozen seconds, but it can set a sad tone for the first movement.

After the erhu withdrew, suona immediately followed.

"Chirp~"

"Xiu Xiu~"

"Giggle~"

As soon as the suona appeared, it imitated the calls of several birds.

On the judges' seat, as soon as the suona sounded, several judges' eyes immediately lit up.

This suona on the weekend not only imitates the calls of several birds.

And in the middle of the bird's call, there is no interruption in the slightest, as if several birds really appear at the same time.

"The transition between the bird's calls is also too silky and powerful, and you can see the leopard in this hand alone."

"What an amazing instrument, it can imitate the sound of so many birds chirping at the same time."

Music critic Ilte, although he doesn't know the instrument suona, his music appreciation is still very strong.

Listening to the more and more bird calls imitated by the suona on the stage, the judges' seats and the audience under the stage became more and more surprised.

"Seven, eight—"

"Hey, he's already mimicking the calls of sixteen kinds of birds, and this suona is too strong."

"I've heard this song before, and the most I have heard is fifteen bird calls, and I have surpassed them on weekends."

(End of chapter)