On the streets of Fa Country.
"Hey, look, there's a foreigner playing the guzheng!”
Dilareba was surprised.
Following the direction of her finger, the two old foxes, Huang Lei and Huang Bo, also saw it.
Not far away.
There were more than a dozen foreigners standing sparsely. In the middle of the circle, there was a bearded foreigner who was playing an instrument from China.
Guzheng.
"It really is!"
Huang Bo's eyes lit up."In this foreign country, listening to the instruments of my own country gives me an inexplicable sense of familiarity."”
The three of them were filming a variety show,[Extreme Challenge]
. This episode of [Extreme Challenge] was recorded on the streets of Fa Country.
The live broadcast room was also in an uproar.
"I want to laugh when I see a foreigner playing the guzheng. What should I do?"”
"Nowadays, foreigners are willing to learn a lot of folk music. I'm so proud! I have no regrets in entering Xia Country in this life!"
"I can only say that this foreigner's playing is average. He made a few mistakes and was very unskilled. There were also problems with his fingering. However, we will remember his intention to help us promote folk music!”
…
The viewers in the live broadcast room were all talking at once.
Most of them found it novel.
The foreigners curled their fingers and played the guzheng. This scene looked quite funny.
But at the same time, they also felt a strong sense of national pride.
Even foreigners are willing to learn the guzheng with their fingers bent. This proves that our country is really prosperous!
"Hey, Reba, slow down. Don't be anxious!”
Seeing Dilareba running over, Huang Lei shouted like an old father.
"How old are you? You're still acting like a child.”
Huang Bo sighed. They were here to complete a mission, but it didn't matter if they delayed a little. Their team was already in the lead anyway.
…
On the other side of the street in France.
"F * ck your mother!"
A handsome young man blinked his eyes and cursed angrily,
"This is too much!"
This young man was called Lin Tian. Three minutes ago, he transmigrated.
Lin Tian was a student at the Music University.
In university, she majored in folk music and played the guzheng at the age of seven. Until now, she had even performed at the university's cultural evening party. Her skills were amazing and she had gained many fangirls!
He thought that his shameless life was about to begin.
I went to the toilet for a while, and I actually transmigrated!
This...
Lin Tian was unhappy on the spot.
This damned transmigration, did he want him to be a single dog?
Then, after organizing his memories, he felt terrible.
First of all.
This was a parallel universe.
In this time and space, all history was the same.
The only difference was that he was a little too much.
The national treasure of this parallel universe did not have as high a status as before.
What was the national essence? For example, Beijing opera, couplets of Spring Festival couplets, Chinese painting, folk music, and so on!
They had always been in an awkward situation of being tasteless and wasteful.
More and more people admired western instruments and forgot about their own folk music.
One had to know that the ancient Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu had developed for thousands of years!
However, because the generations passed down were not as good as the previous ones, the high ground was occupied by Western instruments.
If the ancestors knew about this…
He was afraid that even the coffin board would not be able to hold it down.
Thinking of this, Lin Tian felt extremely sad.
However, the pain did not last long.
A voice sounded.
He…was
bound to the system!
As an otaku, he had read a lot of novels. Of course, he knew what the system was. After a short moment of excitement, Lin Tian calmed down.
After a series of inquiries.
He almost cursed again!
It turned out that the reason why Lin Tian could pass through was because of this unlucky system.
The full name of this system was the [National Quintessence Recovery] system.
To put it simply, the only mission of the host who was bound to this system was to help revive the national essence.
To save the current awkward situation.
They wanted to let the hundreds of millions of people in China know that their country's national essence was not inferior to foreign civilizations.
And far stronger!
The ancestors had been able to pass down their culture for thousands of years, so they naturally had their own unique side.
These were the crystallization of wisdom.
Even if there were dross, they should be viewed objectively. How could they cover up the whole with one side?
Secondly.
The stupid system gave him a mission.
The mission was simple.
If he wanted to obtain the [Newbie Gift Pack], he had to meet the unlocking conditions!
There was only one condition to unlock it.
That was to obtain 1000 recognition points.
It was very easy to obtain recognition points. As long as someone recognized your work, you could obtain recognition points.
Each person could provide tens to hundreds of recognition points.
This depended on how surprised he was.
To put it bluntly.
The more shocked they were, the higher the recognition points they would receive.
"Where am I going to find recognition points for you?”
Lin Tian patted his butt and stood up from the ground.
Just as he was thinking about how to earn recognition points.
Coincidentally, the sound of guzheng music could be heard not far away…
intermittently.
He didn't seem to be skilled at playing.
However, the foreigners who were interested in the zither didn't care if it was good or not.
More and more people surrounded him!
Guzheng?
Lin Tian seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
He quickly ran to the center of the crowd
.”
After squeezing past the foreigners, he stood at a position closer to the front.
At this moment.
The bearded foreigner was in the middle of the crowd. He was playing the guzheng with a serious expression on his face.
The song was relatively simple.
It was equivalent to the entry-level.
For the professional Lin Tian, he could tell as soon as he heard it.
He should be a newbie. He was not good at techniques, but he had the heart to perform and promote the folk music of Xia country. He was worthy of praise.
At this moment, many people took out their phones and cameras to take pictures of this scene.
'So many people...'
Lin Tian muttered softly, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
Guzheng and so many onlookers.
If he played a zither, wouldn't it be easy to get a lot of recognition points?
As he thought about it, Lin Tian's eyes became more and more focused.
He wanted to play the guzheng!
……
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