Master of folk music?
Personally? Yang Chen also knew folk music?
The crew was stunned. Was this really a young man in his twenties?
They knew that with the standard of ordinary people, it was simply impossible to alarm a master!
The trending searches went down very quickly. Only Yang Mi and Dilareba knew about it. It was normal for others not to know.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside. Jiang Weiwen and the others had already rushed in, their eyes red and impatient.
Someone recognized Jiang Weiwen and stuttered.
" You are Grandmaster Jiang?!"
"Don't call me master, compared to little friend Yang Chen, I am trash! Little friend Yang Chen, I heard that you want to join our folk music association, I have brought all the masters to welcome you!”Jiang Weiwen excitedly held Yang Chen's hand.
He had a deep memory of Yang Chen's appearance in the video and recognized him at a glance.
Everyone was even more dumbfounded. They looked around and realized that the people who had come were all top figures in the folk music world!
These people were simply the walking quintessence of the country. Wherever they went, they would cause a sensation.
They came together just to invite Yang Chen to join the music association? Simply insane! Someone asked,"
"Sister Mi, is your cousin really autistic?”
However, Yang Chen's reaction made everyone even more surprised.
He shook his head and said calmly,""Let's compete first."
Ah, this... was considered a decline?
These were all famous people in the country, and they actually rejected them?
"Well, young friend Yang Chen, we respect your choice, but the doors of our Music Association are always open for you. As long as you are willing, you can come at any time! Let me introduce you to this folk music festival first.”
According to Jiang Weiwen, the scale of this grand ceremony was unprecedentedly grand. There were nearly ten thousand people in the audience.
Other than the competition between the instruments, there was also a segment of an ensemble of western instruments and folk music called Wild Bee Dance!
Everyone was familiar with this song. The famous foreign pianist Maxim had once played it solo. Just looking at it on the Internet gave people goosebumps!
However, the main character of this song should be the piano. Would it really not be out of place if the suona was involved?
As if he could read everyone's thoughts, Jiang Weiwen said with a burning gaze,"The purpose of inviting young friend Yang Chen is this! Little friend, your suona skills have reached the peak. With you around, we will definitely win!”
"Grandmaster Jiang, can you be more detailed?”Yang Mi said seriously.
He had not expected that the masters of the folk music world would give Yang Chen such a high evaluation. It seemed that his younger brother was really talented.
"In layman's terms, young friend Yang Chen is our strongest killing weapon! We intend to let him play a song in the middle of the performance to interrupt the rhythm of the other party and defeat their psychological defense. I believe that little friend Yang Chen can easily do it!”
"As for the specific design, we still want to discuss it with young friend Yang Chen.”
Everyone's gazes gathered.
Yang Chen did not speak, but he already had thoughts in his heart.
The sentence on the poster was obviously a Western instrument insulting the folk instruments in the country. This matter concerned the integrity of folk music and the face of the Great Xia Kingdom!
He knew what to do even without Jiang Weiwen's instructions.
He only had one purpose for participating in this folk music festival. It had nothing to do with fame and fortune. He wanted to let those western instruments know that folk music was the best!
A thousand years old pipa, ten thousand years old zither, a suona for a lifetime. There were all kinds of musical instruments, and the suona was the king. If it was not ascending to heaven, it was going to be a wedding. How could this be empty talk?
"Grandmaster Jiang, when are we leaving?”Yang Mi asked.
"We will listen to little friend Yang Chen's wishes!" Everyone cast their expectant gazes, Yang Chen had already achieved the ultimate group pet.
"Let's do it now." Yang Chen said in a low voice.
Yang Mi immediately nodded." Xiao Chen, I'll go with you."”
After asking for permission, Lin Yufen was very magnanimous and approved without hesitation.
……
On the same day, the group arrived in Sichuan.
Jiang Weiwen and the others personally arranged for Yang Chen's food and clothing.
"Little friend Yang Chen, there are only two days before the concert begins. When you are free, you still have to go to the orchestra to practice.”Carl said kindly.
Yang Chen nodded slightly and said nothing.
"Then can we do it later? As for the rest of the daily necessities, I'll send someone to help you arrange them!”Carl was impatient.
Yang Chen nodded again, still not opening his mouth.
Everyone looked at each other, their hearts were silent. Previously, they had only heard that Yang Chen had serious loneliness, but they had not expected that it had already reached this point. If they could not speak, they would not open their mouths.
A young genius had a different personality.
The rehearsal location was in the Chuanshu auditorium.
Jiang Weiwen and the other masters of folk music surrounded Yang Chen and walked in.
The entire venue was unusually large and could accommodate up to a thousand people at the same time. The place where they practiced was on the stage.
However, as soon as they entered, they heard an argument.
"So what if you're a Western band? Do you have two more heads or four more legs than us? Why should I practice for another half an hour?"
"Why? No one would listen to the things that you pop out. You're old bones that are about to sink into the ground.”
Carl and the others frowned and quickly walked in.
On the stage, a group of foreigners were arguing with a group of old men.
Those old men were all masters of the folk music association. As for the foreigners, they represented western instruments.
"Old Zhao, what happened?" Carl asked.
"Minister, you came at the right time. Hurry up and judge. These foreigners are f * cking lawless!”
The quarreling old man was furious.
It turned out that because the competition was about to begin, the auditorium would set aside four hours a day for the practice of western music and folk music. Both parties would allocate the time reasonably.
They had already agreed that both parties would take two hours each, but the Western music people went back on their word and delayed it to two and a half hours.
Yesterday, they had exceeded the limit by half an hour, and the folk music masters had suffered a loss.
He had originally thought of letting it go. After all, he was from Xia Country. He still had the magnanimity of a big country.
However, they did not expect that even though they had clearly reminded the Western musicians to leave as soon as possible and they wanted to rehearse, the other party still occupied the venue and did not leave. They were delaying the practice time of the folk music!
The more the old man spoke, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but roar again,"Yesterday, I was too lazy to argue with you. It's already been over half an hour today. Why aren't you coming down?”
"So only western music is important, but our folk music isn't?”
The leading foreigner laughed and mocked,"You're right. Do you think anyone will listen to your suona and guzheng? There's no point in practicing. Look at our piano, guitar, and cello. Where are they not popular?”
"One is Elegant and the other is a country bumpkin. Is there a need for you to practice? Hurry up and go back. In any case, you'll all be embarrassed in two days.”
"As the saying goes in China, you won't cry until you see the coffin!”
" Hahahaha…" The foreigners burst into laughter.
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