[The announcement on the handling of Ding Chuan, the former president of the Puhai Folk Music Association, is as follows:

1. From October 7th, a series of positions such as the president of the Dingchuan Folk Music Association will be dismissed.

2. As for the fact that Ding Chuan took advantage of his position to seek improper benefits during his tenure, he will be handed over to the legal affairs organs for investigation.

3. Regarding the evaluation of the Chime Award of the Puhai Autumn Music Festival, we will announce it to the public as soon as the results of the investigation come out......]

Ding Chuan's processing result is like a signal.

Soon, in the next few days, folk music associations everywhere were thoroughly investigated.

The second person to be removed from his post was Wei Yongcheng, vice president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association.

Yanjing Third People's Hospital.

"Old Wei, there is nothing we can do this time, the result is a ...... personally issued earlier"

"You, take care of your injuries, I'll come back to see you later."

Liang Yousheng, president of the Yanjing Folk Music Association, personally came to the hospital to inform Wei Yongcheng.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Wei Yongcheng is at least not like Ding Chuan, who may face prison.

After all, he was just a vice president and had limited power in his hands.

"Brother-in-law, don't be too sad, this vice president will be withdrawn, don't we still have a training class, just continue to make money."

The brother-in-law peeled an apple for Wei Yongcheng in front of the hospital bed, and when he saw that Wei Yongcheng was wrapped in a mummy, he had to say: "I almost forgot, it's inconvenient for you to eat now." ”

Click.

Wei Yongcheng, who was on the hospital bed, twisted his neck with difficulty and glanced at his brother-in-law, if he didn't know his virtue, he would think that this guy was deliberately angry with himself.

At this moment, the ward was suddenly pushed open, and several uniformed public servants showed their documents as soon as they entered.

"Hello, who is Wei Yongcheng, the legal person of the Yongcheng Folk Music Training Class?"

"We are the staff of the Yanjing Department of Industry and Commerce, and we have received reports from the masses that we suspect that the Yongcheng Folk Music Training Class has violated laws and regulations by charging fees arbitrarily and pretending to be named, and now please go back with us for investigation......

As soon as the official finished speaking, the mummy on the hospital bed suddenly became excited, got up from the hospital bed against humanity, grabbed his brother-in-law's neck, and kept cursing in his mouth.

"I'll strangle you crow's mouth!"

"You loser, what are you doing, the crow's mouth is so smart!"

Wei Yongcheng had already held his breath in his heart, on the day of the training class, if it weren't for the two voices yelled by his brother-in-law, would he be able to lie on the hospital bed.

In addition, his position here was removed, and his only hope was the rest of the training class, and now his only hope was said to be gone by the crow's mouth of this loser.

Wei Yongcheng immediately felt a magical power gushing out of his body, sat up in shock in his dying illness, and pinched his brother-in-law's neck hatefully.

"Alas, why did your own people fight first?"

In the ward, several business administration staff looked confused, and after finally tearing the two apart, they all felt that there was a miracle in this world.

This Wei Yongcheng was injured like this, and he was stunned and almost pinched his brother-in-law's back.

The results of Ding Chuan and Wei Yongcheng's handling finally made the viewers see that the rectification of the folk music circle this time seems to be not just talking, but really moving.

"Hey Da Puben, the chaos in the folk music circle is finally going to start to be rectified!"

"If you don't rectify it, I'm afraid the folk music circle will be cold!"

"Ding Chuan and Wei Yongcheng are so dead, it's hard for me not to support it!"

"I hope that after this rectification, Chinese folk music can gradually get better!"

In fact, for most Chinese young people, they still hope that folk music can be inherited and developed, but in the past, the folk music circle often isolated itself from the masses, which caused everyone's antagonism.

Now, after the rectification, of course, everyone hopes that the real folk music can gradually get better.

……

"If folk music wants to develop, it must keep pace with the times."

At Wang Aimin's house, while being a general on the weekend, he talked about the current situation of folk music.

Because of Du Lin's relationship, after the music festival, he went to visit Wang Aimin's house on the weekend.

Wang Aimin was also very happy to see that he came to visit on the weekend, and he had to stay at home for lunch on the weekend.

While waiting for lunch, the two played chess and talked about the current situation of Chinese folk music.

After a game of chess, Wang Aimin regarded the weekend as a New Year's friend on the spot, and some of his views on the weekend coincided with his ideas.

Just then, the weekend's phone rang, but he just glanced at it and hung up.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Wang Aimin didn't mind and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me, you pick you up." ”

Weekend smiled bitterly and said, "It's the foreigner named Ilte again, there's nothing to pick up." ”

"You mean the music critic?"

Wang Aimin looked at the weekend in surprise, this Ilte is very influential in the European classical music scene.

One of his articles can often make some concerts sell well, and it is also possible that because of his words, some concerts go unnoticed.

Unexpectedly, Ilte, who is famous in the classical music scene, doesn't even bother to answer the phone here on weekends.

"Ilt is in the classical music circle, but he is a celebrity on the same level as Sieg, if he helps you say a few kind words, it will be of great help to your international fame."

Wang Aimin looked at the weekend with a smile, as if wondering what he would say.

"Hehe, he is a foreigner who knows what folk music~" The weekend pursed his lips disapprovingly and said: "I have read his article abroad, although there are many praises for "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix", but I don't praise the right place. ”

"I think folk music, especially famous songs like "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix", has a very strong national imprint, which is easy for Chinese people to feel, but it is difficult for Westerners to understand."

Speaking of this, Weekend sighed and said, "So I think that the only way to do this is to let our own young people like folk music first, and then say anything about going abroad." ”

Folk music and folk music, only music rooted in the nation, is the real folk music.

If the young people of their own nationality can't like it, even if they are blown to the sky in a foreign country, what is the use?

After listening to the weekend's words, Wang Aimin immediately looked at the weekend in shock.

"This Ilte's understanding of folk music is only scratching the surface, but he feels that he is a music critic and has a strong appreciation of music, so I don't talk to him speculatively for more than half a sentence, so I simply don't bother to take it."

Weekend shrugged and continued to ignore the phone on the table.

"Haha~"

Wang Aimin laughed for a while, and he was in a good mood.

Wherever a music critic like Ilt is expected to be warmly welcomed by the local musicians, who doesn't want to be merciful when commenting on his work.

It is estimated that it is the first time he has encountered such a weekend, and he will not be dumped at all.

Meanwhile.

In the Puhai Chinese Orchestra, Troupe Leader Lu personally accompanied Ilte to visit the orchestra.

There is also a foreigner beside Ilte, who I heard that after reading Ilte's article, he flew from the United States to Puhai.

"Old man, after visiting the Chinese Orchestra, I am even more curious about what kind of music can you write such an article."

The foreigner's name is Kenzie, and he is the artistic director of the Berlin Philharmonic Center.

Every year, the concert program of the Berlin Philharmoniker needs to pass his review before it can be performed in the concert hall.

In recent years, with the gradual rise of China's status in the world, many regions have become very curious about Chinese culture, and Berlin is no shortage of this phenomenon.

So Berlin thought to himself, can he add more music with Chinese elements to the performance in the concert hall, which is also the purpose of his flight from thousands of miles.

But to Kenzi's surprise, he didn't answer Ilte's phone call over the weekend, and it was the first time Kenzi had seen Ilt hit a wall like this after knowing Ilte for so many years.

Ilt hung up the phone a little embarrassed, and said helplessly, "Man, I guess he might be busy with something else." ”

"Hahaha~"

Kenzie's gloating laughter can embarrass these damn music critics, why does it look so cool.

"Old man, I have to admit now that I'm more interested in this young man, by the way, his name is - Kuma, right?"

Long grinding?

Weekend?

Head Lu had been with him for a long time, and finally understood the two words, and immediately said next to him: "Are you talking about the weekend?" ”

After passing the translation, Kenzi and Ilte glanced at each other, and immediately asked Captain Lu: "Can you help us call us over for the weekend to meet?" ”

Captain Lu shook his head and said, "I can't, but I think someone might be able to call him over." ”

Head Lu beckoned, asked people to call Miao Qing over, and then asked Miao Qing to call the weekend.

Wang Aimin's family.

After receiving a call from Miao Qing on the weekend, he had to say apologetically: "Elder Wang, today's meal can only be changed to another day." ”

"This dead foreigner actually knows that the curve has saved the country."

Although Miao Qing didn't say anything on the phone, she could probably guess what was going on on the weekend, and those people in the main group must be willing to help in order to have a good relationship with Ilte.

After all, for domestic publicity, it is an honor to be able to perform abroad.

Although it is very likely that after they went abroad, they performed in a very small theater, maybe it was still some rural place, but in the domestic reports, it was a matter of winning glory for the country.

Taxi to the Chinese orchestra on the weekend, Ilte and Affirm stood up at the same time.

"Man, this is the young man's weekend that can play 'A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix'."

Ilt wanted to introduce him, but was interrupted by a little impatience at the end of the week: "Mr. Ilte, tell me, what are you looking for me?" ”

This attitude on the weekend almost made the head of the Chinese orchestra, Lu, drop his jaw a little.

However, the next second something happened that surprised him even more.

Ilt not only didn't mind, but apologized to the weekend: "I'm very sorry for disturbing your friend and asking him to call you here......"

Then, Ilt introduces Kenzie's identity and explains why he wants to see the weekend.

"Although I have not yet heard the live scene of "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix", I believe in Ilte's appreciation as a famous music critic, and I would like to invite you to perform at the Berliner Philharmoniker......"

"Performance?" Weekend smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Kenzie, I think I may have to let you run for nothing, I don't have the idea of performing abroad for the time being." ”

Bang dang.

Captain Lu on the chair almost slipped off and looked at the weekend in shock.

He refused.

He turned down Ilte and the opportunity to perform at the Berlin Philharmonic, one of the top 10 concert halls in the world.

Shouldn't it be every performer's dream to be able to perform in the world's top 10 concert halls?

"Crooked?"

Kenzie was also shocked, and the weekend refusal was too simple.

"Because you don't know folk music at all."

"Chinese folk music is broad and profound, and what you know now is just a little scratch of the surface."

"Mr. Ilte, do you think that "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix" is the best piece of Chinese folk music?"

Speaking of this on the weekend, he looked at Ilte and said word by word: "I tell you, it's not." ”

Ilte was also shocked at this time, is there a better tune in Chinese folk music than "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix"?

(End of chapter)