Chapter 309: The Mysterious Guest Behind the Curtain

In the hearts of the vast majority of ordinary audiences, it is unbelievable that the 5,000-year-old musical heritage of my great country is not as deep as the heritage of these projectile countries.

How could it be!

But everyone ignores a problem: if you only look at cultural inheritance, the music inheritance accumulated in China for thousands of years is of course a vast treasure. But in the turmoil of a hundred years ago, most of this treasure was destroyed and robbed, and what was left was either the dross that the robbers looked down on, or the few fish that slipped through the net.

And the elite part, almost all of them went abroad.

Especially in Fuso, Indonesia and other countries, a large number of people are very obsessed with Chinese culture, and even reach the realm of madness.

They have been studying the traditional culture of China for generations.

From piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to poetry and songs; From etiquette, righteousness and shame, to dressing, they have spent a lot of effort to study. Spend your whole life indulging in it.

And fruitful.

That's why a Chinese expert sighed: "If we want to study the orthodox Chinese cultural heritage, it is useless in China." You can only go to countries such as Fuso or Indonesia, where there is the most orthodox inheritance in China. ”

This is the case.

How sad.

In particular, it is worth mentioning that:

These outsiders who study the various cultural traditions of China only have reverence and obsession with the ancient Chinese civilization. But there is a great prejudice against us today.

This is also the reason why they are aggressive at this "Oriental Traditional Music and Culture Festival".

on TV.

Sukarno's eyes were blazing, staring at Zhao Shu.

He had a faint smile on his face, but there was a murderous intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, as long as Zhao Shu said something he disagreed with, he would be attacked with the sharpest words, making Zhao Shu and the delegation behind him lose face in front of the screen.

Zhao Shu stood in place, although his heart fluctuated, but the expression on his face gradually calmed down, he looked at Sukarno in a proud state, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! ”

Wang Mo is right, since there is no way to retreat, then why retreat!

They can fail in communication, but they can't lose their backbone.

Hearing that Zhao Shu didn't hesitate much, he agreed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sukarno's eyes, but he immediately laughed: "It seems that Mr. Zhao is very confident." Very good, it seems that I am looking forward to this exchange competition a little bit, so it will be interesting. I now officially announce that I, Sukarno from Indonesia, will represent my country in the guqin exchange.

In addition, I would like to announce one more rule: this time, all of our contestants can only play their own original songs. Because only by playing original tunes can a person's true talent on such instruments be shown. Of course, you can also just show off your playing skills, but out of 10, you can only get a maximum of 5 points. ”

Hearing Sukarno's words, the hearts of the entire scene, including the audience, trembled.

There were even many viewers who exclaimed.

"Original tunes?"

"Oh my God, so exciting?"

"It's not easy to play these classical instruments, and you need original tunes, so few people can do it, right?"

"Can't you just play?"

"This man looks confident."

“……”

Zhao Shu's expression changed suddenly.

He didn't expect that Sukarno would add another condition that can be called perverted.

Sukarno, although few people in China have heard of this person's name. But in the hearts of those who really study classical music, the name is like thunder.

This person has been in contact with the guqin since he was a child, and at the age of ten he was brought by his grandfather to China to participate in the guqin performance, and he amazed everyone for the first time.

Next, Sukarno made even more courageous progress in his guqin attainments, and even created several classic guqin songs. To this day, this person's achievements in the guqin can be called the first, unparalleled.

If this person wants to play the guqin with Huaxia, maybe there are still people in Huaxia who can barely fight.

But better than the original tune.

Truth be told, no one can do it.

Just when his heart was anxious.

On the side of the representatives of small countries, someone stood up again.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties from Fusang Country, his eyes glanced at Zhao Shu lightly, and he bowed down and said politely: "I, I, Fuso Guoichuan Kazuno, will represent my country to participate in the exchange of guzheng with your country." ”

Another tough opponent.

Ikawa Kazuno, whose achievements in the guzheng are also the top in the world today. This person had been looking for guzheng masters in China for a long time before, humbly learning guqin skills, and his humble attitude was praised, so that several old people in China who learned guzheng poured their knowledge into their hands. I didn't expect to raise tigers today and show their true colors.

"Made, an immature wolf."

Zhao Shu scolded secretly and sighed in his heart.

Then.

One after another, representatives of other countries stood up one after another.

"I, Park Bangzi, will participate in the performance of the pipa on behalf of the stick."

"I, Bassoon, will represent Siam in the exchange of bamboo flutes."

"I, Emilio, will participate in the exchange of erhu."

"I, Zhao Mengchuan......"

"I ......"

"I ......"

In almost every country, one or two people have stepped forward.

Everyone is proficient in one instrument.

Connection.

In the studio, the momentum suddenly became tense.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a traditional music festival for exchanges between countries? This is clearly more than a dozen countries uniting to attack us on traditional music!

Eleven countries, encircle and suppress us!

On Huaxia's side, everyone in the delegation could no longer sit still, and everyone stood up from their positions with extremely ugly expressions.

In the face of the alliance of the eleven countries, they have almost no chance of winning.

It can even be said that if countries such as Fuso and Indonesia are brought out alone, they may not be able to win each other, let alone the union of these countries.

"Damn it!"

"These people did it on purpose!"

"We fought with them."

“……”

The traditional musicians of the Chinese delegation knew that they had no way out, and their eyes changed from initial worry to firmness.

Because of Wang Mo's casting, the number of viewers watching the eleven sets has gradually increased.

As soon as everyone turned on the TV, they saw this scene.

Connection.

Many people felt angry in their hearts.

"It's the other way around!"

"Is this going to be many-to-one with us? Who's afraid of whom! ”

"Let them see and understand, I am very powerful."

“……”

However, only some viewers who know the details have become apprehensive.

"They're prepared."

"There is a high probability that we are not opponents, and we are in trouble now."

"When it comes to traditional music, we're really inferior to each other."

"Yes, especially Fuso, which surpasses us too much in terms of traditional music."

"Alas, it's a pity that most of the people don't know about it, and they think we can win."

"Really lost?"

"There is a high probability that we will lose."

"What then? This is an official live broadcast, if we lose, can we still have a face? ”

"If your skills are not as good as others, what can you do?"

“……”

Whether it is an audience who does not know the truth, or a group of people who know the inside story, after seeing this scene, everyone coincidentally posted this matter on the Internet.

[We are under siege by eleven nations]

[Celestial Empire traditional music is looked down upon? 】

[Just Fusang country, dare to argue with us in traditional music? ] 】

[Angry! Eleven small countries actually dare to wrestle with us]

Netizens are all talents, and it is estimated that they are all from the UC department, and the titles they take are more eye-catching than the other.

Connection.

I don't know how many netizens who were already idle, but they came over after following the taste.

Turned on the TV.

Tuned in to eleven channels.

And then...... Begin to be indignant!

And then...... It continues to be promoted on the Internet.

And so on and so forth.

So, unconsciously, the ratings of eleven sets of channels that everyone usually wants to delete began to climb slowly.

Of course, at the scene of the show, everyone was not aware of this.

I'm glad I didn't know about it.

Otherwise, Zhao Shu is estimated to be able to emo, he is just to avoid the general public, in order to minimize the exposure of the "Oriental Traditional Music and Culture Festival", this is the eleven sets.

Originally, he thought that the ratings of the eleventh set were already very low, and the people who liked this show were all old people over sixty years old. I guess they won't be interested when they see the festival. As a result, there is a high probability that few people will watch the show at all.

But he never dreamed that Wang Mo's bastard thing would cast 100,000 short videos of eleven sets of promotional programs.

All right.

The truth is, there are actually more than 100,000.

Just now, Wang Mo felt that the popularity of the show was still too small, and then sprinkled 100,000 shakes.

Now, it's 200,000 shakes.

……

Stage.

In total, the eleven countries sent about 20 delegates to participate in the exchange competition.

Everyone is a well-known presence in the field of classical music.

Seeing this lineup, Zhao Shu's heart was filled with bitterness.

There is no comparison.

There's no comparison.

But the matter has come to this point, and I can only bite the bullet.

Soon.

Sukarno was the first to stand up, came to the center of the stage, and said with a smile: "I see that your country does not mean to take the initiative to play first." Then let me throw the bricks and lead the way. The kid is not talented, and he has just recently created a guqin song called "Volcano Burning Love", please give me advice. ”

After speaking, he made a gesture of please that is standard in Chinese etiquette.

After a while, several staff members moved out a guqin from behind the scenes, as well as tables and chairs for performance.

After setting up the microphones for the amplification, the staff walked off the stage.

Sukarno, dressed in traditional Chinese clothes, bowed slightly to the audience, and then slowly sat down on the stool.

There was silence at the scene.

Even Zhao Shu and the others all showed focused eyes.

Everyone wants to know what kind of guqin music Sukarno composed that made him so confident.

"Ding~~~"

Sukarno stroked the piano with both hands, and a beautiful musical melody flowed from the tips of his fingers.

Soon, the melody changed from melodious at the beginning to high-pitched and enthusiastic. It was as if a long-dormant volcano had begun to erupt, glowing with brilliant fire and activating a heat wave in people's hearts.

The sound of the guqin rippled in the studio.

Many people nodded secretly.

"Not bad, indeed."

"That's nice."

"Sukarno's attainments on the guqin are really terrifying."

“……”

After two or three minutes.

Sukarno's performance finally ended.

There was silence for a moment before warm applause rang out.

Even the Huaxia delegation applauded. Although they were unwilling, they still had to admit that Sukarno's performance this time was of a very high standard.

In particular, this original "Volcano Burning Love" guqin song is even more far-reaching, which is a rare work.

The applause stopped.

Sukarno stood up and looked at the Huaxia delegation with a smile: "My performance is over, next, it's time for your country." ”

Zhao Shu nodded.

But he didn't turn around, because he didn't know who he should send.

Whoever is sent loses......

In the face of Sukarno's formidable strength, no one could compete with this man.

There was anger on someone's face and he wanted to stand up and recommend himself, but without the words of Zhao Shu, the person in charge, he could only stand in place unwillingly, his chest rising and falling violently.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Haha."

Sukarno's eyes flashed, and he was about to make a mockery.

Suddenly.

I saw the sound of the guqin coming from behind the curtain on the side.

The sound of the piano is meandering.

Gently brush.

It sounded a little abruptly, but it quickly became natural.

Almost a few melodies made the Chinese delegation and the representatives of the eleven countries stunned for an instant.

Because the melody of this guqin is so melodious, so clear, and so refreshing.

With just a few simple strokes, Sukarno's performance just now was completely suppressed.

Both, the superior judgment.

What shocked them even more.

This melody, they have never heard!

"What kind of guqin song is this?"

"How so?"

"I haven't heard of it!"

"Where did it come from?"

"Who's playing? Warmed up the loneliness? ”

“???”

Everyone's hearts shook violently, and they looked blankly behind the tightly hidden curtain. (End of chapter)