"Uh, what instrument is this? I feel like I've never seen it before."
"A flute. It's long and has holes on it…"
"It shouldn't be a flute? I've come into contact with a flute before. It seems to be thinner than this.”
"I don't understand. Anyway, he's a professional musician. As long as the song is good, it's fine!”
The audience who were close to the water pavilion saw the special instrument in Lu Ze's hand first.
They were surprised and curious, and they began to discuss.
At the same time, Yang Kun and Harlin looked at each other.
"This instrument. Could it be?" Harlin frowned and asked in disbelief.
Yang Kun leaned forward and looked at the dark brown bamboo instrument in Lu Ze's hand. He nodded in surprise.
"It seems. It's really a shakuhachi!"
"Shakuhachi?"
In the art troupe's office, Liu Huan, who had been paying attention to this special performance, said the name of the instrument in Lu Ze's hand the moment he appeared again.
His face was flushed with excitement. He swallowed hard and raised his hand to tap on the screen.
"Teacher Han, shakuhachi, tsk, I really didn't expect there to be a young man who knows this! It wasn't easy, it really wasn't easy!”
"Shakuhachi, I seem to have come across this instrument before. If I remember correctly, it's very difficult to play with this thing!”
"Not only is it very difficult, you have to know that the shakuhachi is…"
"Yo, why are you suddenly talking about shakuhachi? This topic is interesting. I didn't expect you to be involved in such a wide range!”
Liu Huan's voice was suddenly interrupted by an old but vigorous voice.
The old man walked in through the open front door with his hands behind his back, his expression unusually curious.
"Commander Yang, why are you here?"
"Commander Yang, long time no see!"
Liu Huan and Han Hong stood up at the same time and greeted the old man behind them with a smile.
The other party waved his hand in a friendly manner." Have a seat, have a seat. I was just taking a walk and happened to hear you guys talking about the shakuhachi. I'm really surprised!”
"It's really not easy for people to discuss such an old musical instrument. It's also because the two of you know more. Otherwise, tsk "
The old man sighed and shook his head, his tone full of regret.
It seemed that he had a special preference and feelings for instruments like the shakuhachi!
"Commander Yang, you might not believe it…" Liu Huan looked at the old man meaningfully and pointed at the phone on the table.
"The reason we're talking about the shakuhachi is because there's a young man who's not even thirty years old yet who's going to play it!”
"Heh. You must be joking!"
This old man, who was the head of the Nine Regions General Art Troupe, smiled with an absurd expression." You're not even thirty years old, yet you can play the shakuhachi? There are only a few hundred people in the National Musical Instrument Competition…"
"Commander Yang, we have confirmed that he is indeed going to use the shakuhachi!”，Liu Huan nodded firmly.
"Besides, Teacher Han and I both feel that this young man's creativity and accomplishments in music are extraordinary!”
"If you're free now, you can actually take some time to take a look together. " Moreover, he seems to be within the system." Liu Huan recalled." It seems like…" He said he's from the Arts and Culture Association!"
" I've never heard of such a person in the Literature and Art Association," Leader Yang Bing muttered softly as he walked to the phone screen.
"Then let's see. A young man who knows shakuhachi in the system can get such a high evaluation from the two of you. It's really interesting!”
Amidst the expectant and curious voices, the three absolute big shots in the Nine Provinces music industry sat side by side.
At the same time, he looked at the small screen!
....
The stadium was still restless.
However, the crowd's discussion slowly shifted from 'Blue Lotus' to the instrument in Lu Ze's hand.
However, aside from the knowledgeable judges, almost no one guessed correctly.
After all, this instrument was too unpopular.
Those who weren't professionals didn't even have the chance to come into contact with them.
The spotlight enveloped Lu Ze's tall and indifferent voice.
Lu Ze walked to the center of the stage and finally turned around for the first time. He glanced at the four champions who had been standing quietly at the side since he went on stage.
Because of the shades, no one could see his expression clearly.
However, he could sense that he had spent the longest time on the young man from the "National Style Group" who had first "challenged" him.
It was like a response, but also like a declaration of war?
The other party felt a little guilty. Almost as soon as Lu Ze looked at him, he turned his head to the side.
Of course, Lu Ze didn't choose to continue pressing.
After casually looking at the other party a few times, he walked towards a Nine Provinces classical instrument that he had not had the time to take away.
It was a zither.
Because the contestant from the National Style Group had elements of the zither in his arrangement, it had just been used.
Of course, he definitely did not play it himself!
Lu Ze sat cross-legged in front of the zither.
He raised his hand and slowly brushed his fingers across the strings that were illuminated by the light.
He gathered his emotions and moved his lips to the microphone beside the piano.
In the silence, he slowly opened his mouth.
"A true song of the Nine Prefectures, please listen quietly!”
"Song title."
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