But compared to the previous few random bullets,It's obviously a lot better.。
At least you can hear the shadow of the music.The expressions of the customers eating in the audience were slightly relaxed at this time, and they had a little patience with Wang Yong for the time being.I feel that Wang Yong at least has some skills, but of course, the preconceived impression has not changed."
I don't know."
As a professional, the guzheng girl couldn't help but shake her head after hearing the audition clip popped up by Wang Yong.She watched more technical things, and Wang Yong couldn't even grasp the most basic touch points.In guzheng performance, players need to master the playing of the basic position and the best position of the string point, and also learn to choose different timbres on different strings, so as to enrich the expression of the music.Generally speaking, the pronunciation near the front is bright and the sound quality is relatively rigid; Closer to the halfway point of the zither post, the timbre is darker and the pronunciation is soft.Different changes can be made according to the needs of musical performance, and the position of the strings must not be rigid at one point.Wang Yong's fingers are obviously stiff and clumsy, not like playing the piano, but like playing cotton.Wang Yong is still not worth it in the eyes of this guzheng girl."
Don't mind if I put on some soundtrack," Wang Yong seemed to ask everyone's opinions.It's just that this consultation is a little cunning, because Wang Yong uses Huaxia, not English.There were a few people present who could understand and no one understood, so naturally no one objected, so Wang Yong took out his mobile phone, searched the Internet for a long time, and finally found the soundtrack and put it up.The guzheng girl heard the prelude from the mobile phone, and the corners of her eyebrows raised slightly.Because she could tell it was the prelude to the love of her life, this song was also her favorite when she first learned guzheng, and for so many years, even with her eyes closed, she would not miss a single note.Wang Yong actually chose to play this in front of her, which is really a bit of a big knife in front of Guan Gong.Wang Yong didn't have time to pay attention to the disdainful eyes of the guzheng girl at this time, he glanced at Cecia in the audience, smiled slightly, and said in pure English: "This song is dedicated to the beautiful Miss Cecia." ”Cecia nodded and smiled back, as beautiful as a blooming tulip.Many of the customers who were eating were attracted by Cecia's beauty, and it was difficult to take their eyes off for a while.Only a few people were unmoved, they didn't show any prejudice against Wang Yong from beginning to end, just talked in a normal whisper and chewed food slowly.This is the real European high society.And the only thing that made those people look up at Wang Yong in surprise was when Wang Yong said that sentence in English.The authentic British classical pronunciation in English made those people think that they had met the children of the ancient nobles in England.It's a pity that when they saw Wang Yong's face clearly, they found that he was an Asian.So they turned around and continued their conversation.And this moment of effort, the prelude to the love of my life has also passed, and it has officially entered the main song part.Wang Yong's head is slightly lowered, his ten fingers gently fall on the strings, the movements are soothing and graceful, and there is a kind of Tai Chi rhythm contained in it, which makes people feel that this fall is very exquisite."
Huh" even the guzheng girl was surprised and whispered, this kind of skillful and natural gesture, the guzheng girl has only seen in those masters in China, and has never seen it again.I didn't expect it to appear on a newbie.Ding Dong This is the sound of the mandolin that I have loved all my life, and this bell is carried out throughout the song.Start with this and end with this.After the mandolin rang, Wang Yong skillfully entered the rhythm of the song.The strings of the zither make a long, ethereal sound under his plucking.Although the skills are still immature, they are at least proficient.One by one, the notes flowed on Wang Yong's fingertips, full of desolation and sadness.instantly chilled the atmosphere of the entire restaurant, and everyone was unconsciously attracted by Wang Yong's piano sound and slowed down the rhythm.For these foreigners, the guzheng is a novelty.They are more easily attracted.Suddenly, Wang Yong's fingers trembled, and a burst of string sound rose into the air, as if he was climbing the mountains and mountains, and a water wave lingered on the winding road.Flowing for several meters, it suddenly exploded.The scattered droplets of water seemed to have really fallen into reality, splashing into the pores of those present.Everyone couldn't help but shiver, and goosebumps came out.It was infected by the sound of the piano.At the same time, Wang Yong opened his mouth quietly, and his deep voice seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of jade beads in the river, sparkling and adding meaning."
Once upon a time, now it has passed, and no longer come, the red and red fallen leaves are buried in the dust, and the end has always been unchanged, and you are floating outside the white clouds on the horizon" Wang Yong's voice is not good, but for some reason, with the sound of the guzheng, there is an indescribable fit.It seems that Wang Yong is playing and singing the music he composed and telling his own story.The guzheng girl's expression gradually changed from disdain to consternation.She really couldn't imagine that someone could integrate voice and music so perfectly.The kind of emotion conveyed is exactly what the ancients advocated "mourning but not sadness".A picture seemed to appear in front of the Guzheng girl's eyes.The long wind and sand swept across the desert, and the purple fairy and the sunset warrior kissed together on the sand castle.On the other side is a swaying and exaggerated figure, as if he has really given up everything and is no longer nostalgic.And behind the wind and sand, Fairy Zixia's puzzled voice came: "That person is so strange." ”"I saw it too, he looked like a dog."
Inexplicably, the guzheng girl only felt heavy in her heart.She seemed to understand something that she hadn't been able to understand after watching more than a dozen movies before.At this time, Wang Yong's singing voice also sang to the last line."
Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again, and the love of my life is faintly outside the white clouds", Wang Yong got up gently, bowed slightly to the audience, and said: "I'm sorry." ”This is Wang Yong apologizing for disturbing everyone.It's just that no one blames him, and everyone looks at the stage a little distractedly.It's like being hit by the Soul Losing Technique, losing your soul, and not responding for a long time.Seeing this, Wang Yong couldn't help but panic.I have practiced this piece for a long time, is it still so bad that people can't bear to look at it directly Thinking of this, Wang Yong looked at Cecia cautiously.Cecia did not lose her mind, but she embarrassed Wang Yong more than she lost her mind.Because Cecia had her head down, she didn't know what she was doing.It seems that I didn't listen to Wang Yong's singing at all.A trace of sadness flashed in Wang Yong's eyes.It seems that he is really like in the movie, "like a dog".Wang Yong moved his steps and wanted to step down.Just took a step, but saw the customers under the stage suddenly wake up.Then there was a light of surprise in their eyes, and they all applauded Wang Yong.The applause was loud and prolonged, no one shouted wantonly, and no one stood up and shouted.There was just continuous applause and a moving glint in everyone's eyes.Wang Yong's piano sound, they understood.At this moment, music knows no borders.And Cecia was also awakened by the applause, and she, who had always been calm, trembled with fright for the first time, and her face turned pale.She looked at Wang Yong and squeezed out a smile, but she was a little reluctant.Taking advantage of Wang Yong's lack of attention, Cecia pinched the tableware she pinched back to its original state, but her hands were still a little trembling when she did this, and her eyes flashed with a thick hesitation at the same time.She seemed to have some difficult problem to choose."
Sir, can you tell me your name, I want to tell the teacher, I really met a person who can achieve the unity of human happiness" At this time, the guzheng girl rushed to Wang Yong and asked with a hint of excitement.The previous contempt for Wang Yong was completely gone, replaced by incredible surprise and faint worship.Although Wang Yong's skills are insufficient, he far surpasses her in the integration of emotions and piano sounds.It's something she's been chasing for a long time.Today I saw it in a beginner."
The name doesn't have to be.It's just a coincidence, and it's just a matter of kinship. ”Wang Yong politely declined.The guzheng girl refused to give up, she stood in front of Wang Yong, and said stubbornly: "Since you refuse to say your name, how about you please play another song I want to learn something from you, even if it's just a little bit."
In addition, don't you think this is also a good time to promote our Chinese culture, and it is rare to find a group of people who understand music so well abroad. ”The guzheng girl was talking about the customers in the restaurant.Indeed, the performance of these foreigners surprised Wang Yong a little.He hadn't expected this to happen before."
Don't pester the guests" At this time, the lobby manager saw that the girl from the ancient town had stopped Wang Yong, and immediately came over and scolded.The guzheng girl named Mujun reluctantly retreated and made way for Wang Yong.It's just that there is still a touch of stubbornness in his eyes, and he obviously hasn't given up.For some reason, looking at the stubbornness in the girl's eyes, Wang Yong's heart moved.He saw himself as he was."
Okay, I'll play it again.However, my skills are very poor, and I can only say that I am offering ugliness, not to mention promoting the quintessence of the country. ”Wang Yong nodded and agreed.Maku-kun's face was overjoyed, and he said happily: "No."
In the exchange of music between different borders, feelings are more important.As for the technique, some of these foreigners know it, "That's the truth."
Wang Yong smiled, turned around and walked back to the stage, and sat down in front of the guzheng again.Seeing Wang Yong's move, the customers in the audience immediately looked forward to it.They really wanted to hear Wang Yong play a song again.Wang Yong thought for a moment, and then said in English: "Next I will play this piece called Life to Death."
The method is clumsy, and I hope that you Haihan. ”"Born to die," Maku-kun frowned.She had never heard such a guzheng song, could it be that this was a song created by Wang Yong again, but Wang Yong didn't explain the meaning to her, but directly stroked the strings and began to play.After the first few notes sounded, the puzzled Makujun suddenly became enlightened.It turned out that it was not a song created by Wang Yong himself, but a famous Chinese song that many beginners of guzheng would practice.Maku-kun has practiced thousands of times.But she never thought of translating that famous song with the words "Born to Die".It wasn't until he heard Wang Yong's translation that Mu Jun suddenly realized that there was no more suitable name than this song Guangling San, which was Ji Kang's eternal swan song of living to death