"But, our traditional Chinese instruments are not inferior to those of foreign countries at all!”
"That's right. In history, there are countless musicians in our country.”
"If those pieces of music can be re-created in the human world, it will definitely set off a wave of people learning classical folk instruments!”
Gu Xingchang and the others sighed in their hearts.
A musician from ancient China.
It was simply impossible to finish talking about it for a day.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a famous zither player in the State of Jin.
Boya, a song of high mountains and flowing water seeking the sound of the world!
Shi Kuang, Bai Xue, Xuan Mo, these two songs could be said to be unparalleled in the world!
In the Han Dynasty, Li Yannian, the commander of Yuefu Xielu, Ji Kang, the zither master of the Three Kingdoms, Su Dipo of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Wanbao Chang of the Sui Dynasty...
There were too many.
However…
How many songs could be passed down?
Even if it was the familiar 'high mountains and flowing water', who could guarantee that it was true?
One had to know that there were many versions of 'High Mountains and Flowing Water'!
Therefore, this time.
Gu Xingchang and the others were here for the future of China's traditional musical instruments and classical culture!
Naturally.
They could not give up so easily.
"Wait, you said that the music score of Mountain and River, White Snow, and Xuan Mo is very important?”
Zhao Lin 'er bit her finger in confusion.
"Yes, these music scores represent the traditional folk musical instruments of China. Traditional folk music is an inseparable traditional culture of China.”
"With these music scores, it's only a matter of time before we can rebuild the glory of traditional Chinese music!”
Gu Xingchang sighed.
Ma Feiguo, who was beside Zhao Lin 'er, heard something different.
"Eh? Little Sister Lin 'er, from your tone, you seem to have seen mountains and flowing water, white snow, and Xuan Mo's music score.”
This time.
Gu Xingchang and the others 'expressions also changed.
That's right!
Zhao Lin 'er's tone was so relaxed.
But how was this possible?
Although he didn't know which one was the original version in history, there were many versions now.
But at least it was passed down.
However, the music scores of White Snow and Xuan Mo didn't even have a small rhythm.
"Of course I've seen it. Hey, why are you calling me dad when you're looking for these music scores? You should have told me earlier.”
Zhao Lin 'er closed the door and ran back into the house.
Gu Xingchang and the other three were left with terrified expressions.
She actually had it!
"This... How is this possible?"
"Especially White Snow and Xuan Mo!”
"You must know that these two music scores were composed by Shi Kuang.”
"Shi Kuang was a musician of the Spring and Autumn Period. The Spring and Autumn Period was three thousand years ago!”
Horror.
Dumbfounded.
Stupid.
The expressions of the four people were extremely interesting.
However, very quickly.
They became excited.
Her face was flushed red, and even her breathing was rapid.
"If we really find these music scores this time, then we'll be the heroes of China's traditional musical instruments!”
"That's right. With these music scores, we can let the Chinese and even foreigners better understand the traditional music of China!”
Xingchang Gu shook his head." No, we didn't take any credit. If it's true, the credit belongs to Miss Zhao Lin 'er and Mr. Zhao Zheng!"”
Hearing this.
Ma Feiguo and the other two nodded.
.....
"Eh? Where were the music scores of White Snow, Xuan Mo, and High Mountain and Flowing Water?”
Zhao Lin 'er returned to her room.
He stared blankly at the big box in front of him.
Inside the box.
It was filled with musical scores.
If Gu Xingchang and the others saw it.
He was so excited that he would probably faint immediately.
On each score was written the name of the score that they had yearned for day and night, but had never received!
He said rudely.
Each piece of music score was taken outside.
It was enough to shock the entire industry.
"Eh? Guangling San? This isn't it."
"Nie Zheng assassinated Han Guiqu? It's not..."
"Wild geese falling from the sand? It's still..."
Zhao Lin 'er threw the precious music scores onto the ground one after another.
There were three plum blossoms, ten ambushes, setting sun, fisherman and woodcutter question and answer, Han Palace and autumn moon, and so on.
It was not just the zither.
The zither.
Pipa.
It covered all kinds of classical instruments of Xia country.
"Eh? The bronze chime music score of King Wen's Grand Ceremony? It's still not…"
Zhao Lin 'er was worried to death.
It was too much.
Finding three scores from thousands of scores was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Very quickly.
The precious music scores piled up into a small mountain under Zhao Lin 'er's feet.
This scene…
Gu Xingchang and the others would probably vomit blood if they saw this.
Who said that they only wanted the music scores of Mountain and River, White Snow, and Xuan Mo?
They all wanted it!
However…
They never expected Zhao Lin 'er to have so many music scores!
"Forget it, there are still many copies anyway. Just give them all and let them find it themselves!”
Zhao Lin 'er thought of a trick.
She had been learning since she was very young.
However, when he was young, he wasn't this honest.
He was not very sensible.
Naturally, some would be lost or damaged.
Therefore…
What Zhao Zheng gave her was not the original but a copy of the original.
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