Chapter 9: It's broken, the piano department is coming to kick the gym

Puhai Conservatory of Music.

This year's master class of the Department of Folk Music invited the weekend, and I don't know where it came from.

Soon, the news exploded inside the conservatory.

Puhai Conservatory of Music is the first in the Chinese music colleges, although it is not said to be the first, but at least it is also the top three, and the students of the Conservatory of Music are born with a certain sense of superiority.

"No, the folk music department is too low, and I actually invited a star to come to the master class!"

"Is there no one in the folk music department? Let a star give a lecture? ”

"It's a shame!!"

"No wonder folk music is declining more and more now, let an idol star take a master class, can this not be declining?"

As academics, these students have pride and prejudice against being stars.

Especially in some popular departments, piano and violin students are even more above the top, opening their mouths Mozart, closing their mouths Chopin, and talking about playing must mention Honowitz, not to mention stars, even if they are winners of international competitions, in their eyes it is just luck.

So when this news came out, it caused strong dissatisfaction among the students of these majors.

"It doesn't matter if the folk music department is embarrassed, I'm afraid that people from other schools will only think that our entire Puyin is like this, and a professional college will lick an idol star!"

"Hehe, I'd like to see what qualifications are available to teach us on the weekend."

"When you are a star, you can make money by doing pop music, and you even lick your face to give a lecture in a master class, and you are not afraid that you won't be able to say a word on stage when the time comes, and you will lose face to yourself."

"Where is the guy in the piano department, and did anyone go to the field with him on the day of the class?"

"The 23-level violin came to report, and the one who went to play the field will take me when the time comes!"

"Count me in !!"

"What day is the weekend masterclass?" I'll go see the excitement when the time comes! ”

Soon, these Puyin ace students shouted in the school forum that they were going to play at that time, and they received a response from many people.

For a while, the entire conservatory was in turmoil because of the weekend.

……

The two days passed in the blink of an eye, and on the day of the opening of the master class of the Department of Folk Music, I came to the Puhai Conservatory of Music early on the weekend.

Director Li of the Department of Folk Music personally led the team to welcome the weekend, giving the weekend enough face.

"Xiao Zhou, Captain Miao, they should be coming back from Europe soon, their movements in Europe are not small, I heard that several orchestras have thrown olive branches to them."

Director Li seems to have done a lot of homework, knowing that Miao Qing's trip to Europe is related to the weekend, and even knowing that Miao Qing's songs that have the best response when they perform in Europe are all from the weekend.

Praise Miao Qing and them, it is equivalent to praising the weekend.

"Director Li is so well-informed? They should be able to return home early next month. ”

The weekend smiled mildly and replied to Director Li's sycophant.

After the two sides complimented each other for a while, Director Li led the weekend to the big classroom of the master class.

As soon as I walked to the teaching building, a teaching assistant from the Department of Folk Music hurriedly ran over.

"Director Li, something is wrong!"

Director Li frowned, glared at the teaching assistant with some dissatisfaction, and said, "What's wrong, hurry up!" ”

"The students of the piano department and the orchestra department heard that today's master class is on the weekend, so they came to play together, and now the classroom is almost full of students from these departments."

Kick the field?

Director Li's face turned black on the spot, how could such a big thing happen, he only knew now?

"What are you going to do?"

Director Li glanced at the teaching assistant fiercely, and hurriedly said to the weekend: "Xiao Zhou, don't worry, we will deal with this matter immediately, or I will let someone take you to rest first, and then notify you after we clear the field?" ”

However, what made Director Li and the others at the scene a little stunned was that when they heard this kind of thing on the weekend, their faces turned out to be quite calm, as if they were nothing.

"Clear?" Weekend shook his head and said, "Why do you want to clear the venue, since students from other departments also want to come to listen to my class, why do you want to drive people away?" ”

Director Li was stunned, didn't you hear it on the weekend, these people didn't come to listen to his class, but to smash the field!

If you don't handle it well on the weekend and are asked by these students, not only will you not be able to get off the stage on the weekend, but even the folk music department will be embarrassed.

"This ......"

Director Li looked at the weekend with some concern and said hesitantly.

"Director Li, I know what you're worried about, don't worry, nothing will happen!"

"Alright, let's go over then."

Director Li looked at the faint smile on his face and was moved by the strong confidence that exuded from him.

Immediately, he came to the classroom with the weekend.

Not only was the entire classroom full, but even the corridors outside were crowded with people.

"Coming, coming, coming on the weekend."

"Hmph, isn't he just handsome, what qualifications does he have to stand on the podium of the master class."

"That's it, a star has the face to give us a lecture on the academy!"

"Today, we must let him not get off the podium on the stage, and he must know how many pounds and taels he has!"

"Yes, stars are stars, art is art, and the two can't be confused!"

Looking at the leaders of the Weekend and the Folk Music Department coming this way, the students of the piano department and the orchestra department outside the corridor looked at the weekend one by one at this time.

"Students have worked hard!"

But what made these students itch a little was that not only did they not look like they were facing a big enemy on the weekend, but they even greeted them calmly.

This guy is too blind, what about this military parade here?

Wait, you'll look good later.

Soon, a group of people from the weekend and folk music department walked into the classroom, a large classroom with hundreds of seats, and at this time, Wuyangyang was full of people.

This kind of big scene is the first time it has appeared in the Department of Folk Music.

Director Li glanced at the weekend sympathetically, and the next thing can only depend on the weekend itself, and they can't help it.

"He's the weekend?"

"He looks very handsome, no wonder he debuted as a little fresh meat!"

"Are the students ready, don't be merciful later."

At the moment when he entered the classroom on the weekend, the eyes of everyone in the classroom looked at him.

At the same time, Weekend walked up to the podium with a very calm face and glanced at the audience with his eyes.

There was a slight smile in his eyes, but he showed a strong self-confidence, and in the face of the provocation of hundreds of students, he could still be so calm and composed, suppressing these students from his aura.

Jingle bells!

At this moment, the bell rang for class, and the classroom became quiet in an instant.

There were hundreds of pairs of eyes in the classroom, but they were still staring at the weekend, and the faint smell of gunpowder permeated the entire classroom.

At the same time, I wrote my name on the podium on the weekend, as if I couldn't see the difference in today's class.

"My name is Zhouzhou, I just graduated from the modern department of Puhai Conservatory of Music last year, and now I am an artist in Mangxing Entertainment Company, which is commonly known as a star."

On the weekend, he didn't shy away from his star identity, and said it directly.

"Shh

In the classroom, a wave of disdainful boos suddenly rang out.

All of you here are students from the Puhai Conservatory of Music, and naturally you know that the Department of Modern Affairs is at the bottom of the chain of contempt in the entire academy.

On the weekend, he took out his graduation from the modern department, which made the students of the piano department and the orchestra department look down on it even more.

"I've heard that many students from the piano department and orchestra department want to come to my class to smash the scene, is that the case?"

Hearing the boos from the audience, the weekend didn't care, and even took the initiative to take out the matter and put it on the table.

"Why, don't you dare admit it?"

The students in the audience looked at themselves in shock one by one, as if they were a little surprised that they would directly pierce the window paper, and glanced at the audience playfully.

Soon, someone was stimulated by the joke of the weekend, and stood up from his seat with a bang.

"Very well, what's your name?"

Weekend nodded, looking at the man standing up.

"My name is Wu Yu, and I am a freshman in the 23rd grade piano department."

Wu Yu raised his head and looked directly at the weekend, and after a brief introduction to himself, he took the lead in attacking the weekend.

"I've heard a few of your pop pieces, and honestly, in today's pop music, a few of your pieces have their own unique style."

"However, I think pop music is more like a commodity, a music commodity, which is different from music art, what do you think?"

As soon as Wu Yu's words came out, he immediately received a round of applause.

The meaning of his words is very clear, Puyin is a palace of art, you are a pop writer, you can't even talk about art, what qualifications do you have to stand on today's podium.

"Good job, Wu Yu!"

"It's just that pop music has nothing to do with art!"

“……”

At this moment, Director Li of the Department of Folk Music, who was sitting in the first row, stood up with some dissatisfaction and said loudly: "I remind the students that the weekend is not only a creator of pop music, but also a suona player. ”

"Our folk music department invited him to the master class, not because of his status as a star, but because of his identity as a suona player."

As soon as these words came out, the whole classroom was quiet for a moment.

That's right, they patronized the identity of the attacking weekend star, and almost forgot the weekend's suona.

However, since Wu Yu dared to come to play, he must have done his homework, and soon he spoke again.

"Of course I've heard his suona works, but it's full of funeral songs, do you think that funeral songs are also art?"

Hearing Wu Yu's words, the smile on Zhou Zhou's face disappeared, and he slowly walked from the podium to Wu Yu's side, and said, "Funeral music is not art?" ”

"You're from the piano department, come on, come on, you go on stage and let everyone hear what you think art is."

The weekend knows that it is difficult to convince these prejudiced people if they want to just use their mouths, or use strength to slap their faces, which is the right way.

After speaking, he pointed to the piano on the podium and asked Wu Yu to come directly to the stage to play a song for everyone.

"Come on!"

Wu Yu glanced at the weekend, confidently came to the stage and sat down in front of the piano, and played a very dazzling etude.

I have to say that although Wu Yu's tone is a little bigger, his level is still there, and he plays a song smoothly, although it is a song to show off his skills, he still plays it with full grains, and his emotions are also in place.

"Wu Yu is the first among the freshmen this year, and the level is really good!"

"Amazing, worthy of being a freshman champion, an etude can be played so wonderfully by him!"

"I didn't expect it on the weekend, Wu Yu is not only poisonous, but his kung fu is not weak at all!"

In the classroom, the piano students looked at the weekend, not knowing how he would end.

Everyone here is an expert, what is Wu Yu's level, anyone with ears can hear it, if they want to forcibly belittle it on the weekend, then they won't agree.

"Good playing."

The weekend did not mean to forcibly belittle Wu Yu, but praised his level very seriously.

But Wu Yu didn't buy it, but looked at the weekend defiantly, meaning that it was your turn now.

"Well, I happen to have a song that I saw in a cemetery some time ago, so I wrote this song, and the name is "Ghost Fire"."

"You can listen to it and compare it with each other."

Ghost fire?

What's that? Songs written in the cemetery?

The students in the classroom couldn't help but get goosebumps when they heard the name.

At this time, the prepared suona was taken out on the weekend and began to play.

The moment the suona sound sounded in the classroom, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The sound of suona on the weekend is sometimes smart and free, and sometimes it is very rebellious and mocking.

It's like a ghost fire, unpredictable, floating around.

These people in the classroom have very professional ears, and two or three minutes of music are enough for them to hear that this piece is not ordinary.

The changes in the various sound patterns in the song, not to mention suona, even if you play it with the piano, it is difficult for anyone to express it.

Seeing that the classroom instantly became silent, with a hint of shock in his eyes, he smiled faintly.

"By the way, I almost forgot, most of you are piano majors, and you may not know much about suona, so let's just play it again with the piano."

As soon as the weekend ended, the whole classroom was in an uproar.

Damn, this guy can even play the piano?

Hearing the sounds of surprise in the classroom, I laughed evilly in my heart, in fact, the piece "Ghost Fire", also known as "Supertechnical Etudes", is itself a piano etude by Liszt.

Liszt is also known as a show-off maniac, and his favorite thing to do is to show off his skills, and this ghost fire is the most difficult and most dazzling of all Liszt's etudes.

So Wu Yu showed off his skills in front of the weekend, which was simply self-inflicted.

(End of chapter)