Zhang Hao?
Why did he stand up?
The dean frowned slightly and said,"Student, do you have anything to say?”
Zhang Hao nodded and said seriously,""Director, I think there's something wrong with what you said.”
"What?"
The dean looked displeased." Tell me, there's a problem with what I said.”
Zhang Hao suddenly chuckled and said,""Everything you say is problematic.”
"You!"
"Director, can you please tell me why you think Western music is more advanced than folk music?”
"This…this is very simple! In terms of materials, most of the instruments used in Western music were made of expensive metals or advanced alloys. However, folk music was mostly made of trees and bamboos. Wasn't this enough to prove that the materials used in western music were of higher quality?”the dean replied.
"Haha, as the dean of the China Film Academy of Music, how could you say such a thing? What did he mean by metal being better than plants? Could you please tell me which furniture is better, solid wood or metal?”
"This…"
The dean was stunned for a moment before saying,"Let's not talk about furniture first. Let's talk about the sound quality and range of the instrument. For example, the trumpet of Western music has a wide range and unparalleled treble.”
The smile on Zhang Hao's face grew wider. He shook his head and said,"Director, it seems that you really don't understand folk music!”
"What do you mean?" asked the dean.”
This time.
Zhang Hao did not answer.
He scanned the entire lecture hall and said,""Come, who wants to learn smurf accounts?”
The Western music students looked at each other.
They didn't know what Zhang Hao was going to do, but four of them still stood up.
Zhang Hao nodded and said," Director, since you said that Western music has a wide range and that the trumpet and high notes are unrivaled, then I request to have a competition here. If I lose, then I have no objections."”
The dean was so angry that he was trembling. However, in front of nearly a thousand folk music students, he did not flare up immediately.
Competition?
So be it!
How could a smurf lose?
This dean had lived abroad since he was young and had only returned from abroad two years ago. In addition, he looked down on folk music from the bottom of his heart, so he had never learned about folk music. He did not even know what instruments were in folk music.
Zhang Hao glanced at the four smurf students and walked out of the lecture hall first. He went back to the piano room to get his instruments.
The four smurf accounts were also furious.
They had always been superior in this university. Now that they were challenged by folk music, they were naturally extremely angry.
A few minutes later.
The smurf student and Zhang Hao returned to the lecture hall.
"Don't embarrass Western music. Let these country bumpkins see what a high note is!”
"It's really unexpected that a folk music student would dare to challenge our western music!”
"This is a match without suspense. This alt account will definitely win!”
"I hope these folk musicians can see themselves clearly and study hard until they graduate. Then, they can go out and change their jobs. Why do they have to cause trouble here?”
"I think after today, many students will transfer to the Western Music Department.”
"Hahaha, if that's the case, then we've finally returned from the wrong path!”
“……”
Students of folk music.
He looked at Zhang Hao nervously.
They did not know which side would win this match!
Indeed.
Those who studied western music knew that the loudest sound in folk music was the suona.
Those who studied folk music also knew that the loudest voice in Western music was the trumpet.
However, no one present had ever competed or experimented with the trumpet or the suona!
Today.
It was the first clash between folk music and western music in this university!
Lin Ruoqi sat below the stage, her jade-like hands tightly clasped.
She looked at Zhang Hao on the stage with worry.
On the one hand, he was worried that Min Le would lose, but more importantly, he was worried that Zhang Hao would not be able to step down.
Today's match was initiated by Zhang Hao. If Zhang Hao lost the match, he would definitely be mocked by many people.
That was something she did not want to see.
Lin Ruoqi looked at the youth on the stage, her red lips moving slightly as she murmured,""Zhang Hao, you have to work hard. I believe in you!”
……
On the stage.
Zhang Hao looked calm. He stretched out his right hand, indicating for Yang Le to start first.
A trumpet student took a step forward, took out his trumpet, and prepared to play.
However, Zhang Hao shook his head and said,""The four of you can come together. One side account is not enough.”
As soon as he said that.
Western music instantly became chaotic.
"Haha!"
"Why is this kid so arrogant?"
"All four of you? He can't even compare to one of them!"
"Students of folk music aren't good at playing instruments, but they're good at bragging.”
"I really don't understand. How can this eliminated student be so arrogant?”
“……”
At this moment.
A red-haired student suddenly opened his eyes and said,"Since he insists on asking for a snub, you guys should satisfy his request.”
When the four students heard this, they no longer hesitated. The four students took a step forward at the same time and placed their instruments by their mouths.
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