From Diao Lu's point of view, her club was not a theater or an orchestra recruiting people.
Moreover, he was facing these freshmen, so he was not strict at all.
Anyone who had a slight foundation in folk music would have no problem joining the club.
She had just said that because she saw the group of boys suddenly rush in, and it was for Shu Qingqing.
Diao Lu was worried that many people were fooling around here under the guise of learning folk music. Their club would definitely not accept such people.
Therefore, what he said just now was actually a little too harsh.
However, under such circumstances, Su Ming was still worried that he would not be able to join his club. Therefore, he had informed the teachers in the department and asked him to open the back door for him.
Therefore, in Diao Lu's eyes, this freshman named Su Ming could not be said to have no foundation. At most, he was a beginner who knew the basics.
However, what made her feel the most uncomfortable was that she was not good enough. It would be fine even if she did not use any other instrument.
However, he had just used the erhu as an example. He said that it was also very difficult to learn the basics of the erhu, and many novices would make an unpleasant noise like saw wood if they didn't play it well.
Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted because he had a backer?!
Or was he overconfident after only a few days of learning?!
In fact, the other three people had the same idea as Diao Lu.
They felt that since their president had informed them in advance that they had to go easy on him, he must be a musical instrument noob.
But now that he was carrying an erhu on stage, it was a little awkward…
If he really did not look good later, how would they comment?
After thinking about it, the few of them winked at each other and decided to let the president comment on it himself, just like the little fatty who went on stage just now.
After all, their president majored in the erhu.
These people felt strange. Similarly, Su Ming also felt awkward.
In other words, it was more appropriate to describe Su Ming's current mood as conflicted.
To be honest, he didn't want to show his face in the first place. When he saw the forty to fifty people scattered in the auditorium, he didn't think much of it.
However, when such a group of people suddenly rushed in, he did not even want to go on stage.
In the end, it was the elephant and monkey who urged him on.
What did he say? He went up to play the erhu and was fine.
The erhu and suona were completely unrelated instruments. Everyone came to see Shu Qingqing, and no one paid attention to you.
In the system, Su Ming's erhu level was almost at level eight.
In addition, he had already promised Cheng Youlan and had come with the erhu. In the end, he gritted his teeth and wanted to finish the interview as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible.
Besides, it wasn't difficult to not attract the attention of others.
He pretended to be a beginner and deliberately played the wrong notes. Then, he chose a song that was not complete and played casually.
After making up his mind, Su Ming stood up.
However, when Su Ming stood on the stage and introduced himself, he realized that things were not as simple as he had imagined.
At this moment, regardless of whether it was the four people in the front row who were the judges of the Folk Music Society.
It was the students who were watching the show below the stage. At this moment, their attention seemed to be on him.
Of course, what Su Ming did not know was…
In a corner, Shu Qingqing, who everyone was most concerned about, was overjoyed!
She secretly remembered Su Ming's name and department.
What was the saying?
The flowers planted with the intention did not succeed, but the willows planted unintentionally made a shade!
Shu Qing Qing felt exactly the same way.
This morning, in order to see the boy who played the erhu again, she had specially walked back and forth in the open piano room several times.
She wanted to try her luck and see if she could meet him again and hear that touching melody again.
But in the end, what disappointed Shu Qingqing was that she stayed in the open piano room for nearly two hours.
However, in the end, the person he wanted to see did not appear.
But now, after seeing the figure on the stage, Shu Qingqing recognized him at a glance.
The main reason was that this boy's temperament was too unique.
Actually, this was also the reason why other than the four people from the Folk Music Club, everyone else was staring at Su Ming.
It looked good!
Moreover, this kind of beauty was simple and rough, and had a literary and primitive style.
His outfit was completely different from that of the city's fashionable boys. Coupled with the erhu in his hand, Su Ming looked unique and charming in everyone's hearts.
Diao Lu was not obsessed with looks, but she could not help but take a few more glances at Su Ming.
In her heart, although Su Ming was a newbie who wanted to join their club through his connections, his temperament was quite coaxing.
He looked like an old Chinese artiste!
She coughed lightly. Thinking that Su Ming had finished introducing himself, she went straight to the point.
She asked as she looked at the erhu in Su Ming's hand.
"Well, you look like a beginner.
I also majored in erhu, so I know more about it.
The erhu is known as the Oriental violin. It's also very difficult to get started. Why did you choose the erhu?”
After hearing Diao Lu's words, Su Ming felt terrible.
How was he a beginner?
Indeed, he wanted to pretend to be a beginner, but he hadn't even played yet. How did this person know?
Or…
Just a wild guess?
Of course, Shu Qingqing, who was in the corner, was more surprised than Su Ming.
She had heard Su Ming perform before. It was no exaggeration to say that this person's erhu performance was good enough to make most of his peers laugh.
To be able to play a song so charmingly, how could he be a beginner?
Moreover, Shu Qingqing was also a veteran pipa player, so she was very familiar with the music. She searched her mind, but she could not find the sound of nature that she had heard that afternoon.
Therefore, it was very likely that this song was created by this boy named Su Ming!
China was huge, and there were many talents.
The suona that shocked the entire school was also played by this year's freshmen.
In Shu Qingqing's heart, it was not impossible for someone her age to write such a stunning piece!
How could the president call such an erhu player a beginner?
It seemed like the two of them did not know each other.
Indeed, Su Ming was also puzzled by this matter.
Su Ming's expression changed slightly after pondering for a moment.
Could it be that this girl knew that he was the one who had been playing the suona for the past two nights?
Su Ming had no choice but to have such thoughts. After all, everyone knew that the so-called Suona big shot was a composition major and was a freshman like him.
And for Diao Lu to have such thoughts, did it mean that she felt that her specialty was the suona, so the erhu was a beginner?
In fact, Su Ming was obviously overthinking.
Diao Lu and the other members of the folk music club had also analyzed whether the suona big shot would join their club.
However, after some analysis, everyone felt that it was impossible.
First, the Suona Boss's skill level was far beyond theirs. Since he didn't apply for the folk music department, why would he choose to join their club?
Moreover, in their opinion, the suona boss did not want to show his face, so he naturally would not participate in the interview.
However, Su Ming did not know that. He stood on the stage and gently shook his erhu. He asked tentatively," Senior, this is our first time meeting, right? How did you know that I'm a beginner?”
This question made Diao Lu embarrassed.
You're the one who got in through the back door and wanted to join our folk music department, but you're still pretending to be me and asking me how I know you're a beginner.
If you weren't a beginner, would the teachers in the department let me go easy on you so that you could successfully join our club?
Of course, she would not say this out loud.
However, there was a look of disdain on her face. She found a random excuse and said," I said that I also learned erhu. I…I could tell from the way you held the erhu!
Aren't you a newbie?"
Su Ming was a little speechless. What was with this teasing and disdainful expression?
If she really recognized him, why would she have such an expression?!
At the very least, he wouldn't look down on her.
That's not necessary…
This president was different from a monkey or an elephant. Su Ming did not trust her.
To put it bluntly, Su Ming was worried that if she spread this matter, he would not have a peaceful life.
After some thought, Su Ming continued to probe," Senior, do you really not know me?”
This time, Diao Lu lost all her patience. Good boy, you're afraid that I won't pass you, so you deliberately sent me a message to tell me that you have a relationship with a teacher in the department!
To think that I thought you looked decent and had a good temperament!
It seemed that he had a lot of thoughts!
If this kid continued to push his luck and angered him, he would not be polite!
She rolled her eyes at Su Ming." Don't try to get close to me. You're thinking too much. I don't know you!
I just feel that you don't have the temperament to have studied folk music!
You should know a little since you're holding the erhu on stage. Hurry up and start.”
Su Ming heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that she did not know that he was the one who blew the suona.
But why was her attitude so bad? She even thought that she didn't know how to play the erhu.
Great!
It would be best if she thought so. He couldn't wait for everyone to think that he was a novice in erhu performance.
When he played later, he would also keep it in.
At the thought of this, Su Ming did not say anything else and nodded.
He sat down on a stool at the side and placed the erhu on his right leg.
Su Ming thought about it and decided to play a random song to deal with it.
As for the song, he might as well imitate one of the few classic songs in his previous life that he could still remember the rough melody of-"Liang Zhu"!
Liang Zhu was the short form of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. It was based on the story of Liang Zhu, a folk legend that was almost familiar in China. It drew on the tune of Yue opera as the material.
On this basis, a violin concerto composed by a Chinese.
Of course, the song in Su Ming's memory was not the complete version. Su Ming could only play a rough version. Coupled with the fact that he pretended to be a newbie, he would definitely be able to play it until it was confusing.
With this in mind, Su Ming pressed the string with his left hand and held the bow with his right hand. He began to recall the rough melody…
The conversation between the two made the others look at each other in confusion.
Shu Qingqing was even more confused.
No!
This boy's erhu was obviously very good. Why did the president think that he was a beginner?
Also, why did this boy named Su Ming admit it?
No!
Shu Qingqing understood that Su Ming was going to use his performance to prove that he was not a beginner, so she was too lazy to explain!
Just as Shu Qingqing was deep in thought, Su Ming had already started playing the erhu.
As soon as the voice rang out, Shu Qing Qing's entire body felt uncomfortable…..
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