Chapter 1207
[Seeing off guests at night on the Xunyang River, maple leaves and flowers rustling in autumn.The master dismounts, and the guest is in the boat. He wants to drink without an orchestra.If you can't be drunk, you will be happy and miserable. When you say goodbye, you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river.Suddenly heard the sound of the pipa on the water, the master forgot to return and the guest did not send out...]

The pipa students of Yanda University didn't care about these people being forced, but continued to play their pipa.

And while playing, reciting, and reciting an ancient poem.

"Oh, what else are they reading?"

"This is Tang poetry from Huaguo."

"I said, no way, can this music be compatible with poetry?"

"Of course, this further proves the artistic conception of their Huaguo music culture."

"Then what's the name of the poem?"

"It seems to be called Pipa Xing."

A spectator who understands Chinese culture said so.

That's right.

This poem is "Pipa Xing" written by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi.

[Looking for the sound and secretly asking who is playing the piano, the sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak.Move the boat close to invite to meet, refill the wine and return to the light to reopen the banquet.After a thousand calls, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.The rotating shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed.Xianxian suppressed his voice and thought, as if complaining that he had failed in his life.The low-brow letter procedure continues, and I will say everything I have in mind...]

Pipa Xing is a long narrative poem about the superb skill of a woman playing the piano.And taking advantage of the woman's unfortunate life, she sighed that she was the same as her, a fallen person in the end of the world, so why should they meet each other before.

"Wow, what a feeling."

"Well, it's very artistic."

"This pipa line is simply amazing."

Some foreign students at the scene clapped their hands excitedly.

Of course they have learned this piece of pipa, but they just learned it when they learned it before, and they didn't have any special experience.

But now, when several pipa students recite this piece of pipa while playing, the artistic conception is overwhelming.

Even those European spectators who could not understand Chinese were stunned by this Tang poem.

"Damn, they Chinese students applaud, what are you applauding for?"

"I think it's great."

"Very powerful, do you know what they read?"

"Uh, I don't know."

"I don't know that you still say that you are very powerful."

"It's because I don't know, that I feel very hanging."

Other spectators were speechless.

However, to be honest, although they don't quite understand what these people are reading, they also don't feel it.

Moreover, the culture of poetry has a special artistic conception, even if sometimes you don't understand what these words mean.But as long as he reads poetry, whether it is Chinese poetry or foreign language poetry, he immediately makes people awe-inspiring.

This is the charm of those poems that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Of course, it is precisely because of the charm of these poems.Therefore, even after thousands of years, these poems do not seem to have much effect on real life, but all countries continue to let students master these poems in their Chinese textbooks.

As for the reason?

Maybe not too many people made it clear.

If you insist, then these poems may show the cultural heritage of a country.

With such background, how could they envy other countries?
"It's amazing, I really want to study Huaguo culture."

"Well, their lyrics and music form a system of their own. Although they are different from ours, they are elegant and far-reaching."

"The three guitarists are clearly no match for their Huaguo pipa players."

[Lightly gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again, first it was "Neon Clothes" and then "Six Yao".The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.Caocao is full of mixed bullets, big and small pearls fall on the jade plate.The bottom of Yingyu's flower is slippery between Guan and Yingyu, and it is difficult to fall under the flowing ice of Youyan spring.The cold and astringent strings of the ice spring are absolutely condensed, and the condensate will never stop for a while.Don't have any sorrow and dark hatred, at this time, silence speaks louder...]

Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" continued to play. At this time, the few guitar players who originally controlled the audience suddenly became dim.Those popular cultures that they talked about before were bombarded by Huaguo's unique cultural charm, and there was no dregs left.

"No, on the electric guitar."

"No, Bess goes up too."

Seeing that the simple acoustic guitar could not suppress Hua Guo, the director Birmingham immediately sent electric guitar and bass players to the stage backstage.

The so-called electric guitar and bass are actually guitars, but because of the addition of electricity, the sounds they produce are more diverse and modern.Most bands use electric guitars and bass... Especially those rock bands, electric guitars and bass are their standard equipment.

I have to say that the director of Birmingham is still very discerning.

Under his command, the newly added electric guitar and bass players seem to raise their heads slightly under the strong Chinese style.

But unfortunately, before they breathed a sigh of relief, Huaguo's phalanx also sent out their own players.

No, not just one player, but a dozen
A dozen students each hold a stringed instrument,

At first glance, the stringed instruments everyone held seemed to be pipas, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that they were not pipas.

"Let me go, what's the situation with them?"

"Are these all lutes?"

"I don't know, the sound seems to be different from the sound of the pipa."

"In other words, these are all different stringed instruments?"

"should be."

Some students at the Birmingham Conservatory of Music were dazed.

They think that European musical instruments are complex and diverse, and no other country can compare.

But now, there is a country that can not only compete with them, but they even move out many more musical instruments than them.

"That's Da Ruan."

"The instrument on the side is called Xiao Ruan."

"There's also this one that looks like a pipa, but he's not called a pipa, he's called Huo Busi."

"And this is called Tianqin, which also looks like a pipa, and is used by the Miao people in Huaguo."

"Then what is the student playing in the back?"

"This...is called Yueqin."

"And this is the dragon head sanxian, which was used by people from Dali in ancient China."

"As for this Hulei, it is said that it is a pipa used by Hu people."

"Hu people, are Hu people also Chinese? Why do I think this musical instrument is somewhat similar to ours? Isn't this our European musical instrument?"

"No, it's not from our Europe. I don't know if Mo Bai wrote a poem. [Hu Jia's book comes from Hu Zhong, and Yuanqin translates it into the same rhythm]. The Hu people should not belong to the Hua Kingdom, but, in their thousands of years Entering Huaxia, but being assimilated by Huaxia, and finally became a Chinese nation."

"I went to..."

A dozen or so students each held a series of pipas, showing the amazing Chinese music culture in an instant.

Even those electric guitar bands that were still playing were smiling wryly at this time.

They suddenly realized that people like themselves seemed a little isolated from the Chinese music culture of Nuo Da.

It seemed that they had come to Huaguo and were surrounded by the whole Huaguo.

But everyone knows that this is their home field.

The verses of Pipa Xing are still going on.

Although the beginning of this poem seems to just introduce the person who plays the pipa and how the pipa sounds so good.

However, as the pipa sound continued to advance, the entire pipa music suddenly became intense and high-spirited.

When a group of students recited [The silver bottle broke and the water burst out, the cavalry protruded and the swords and guns blared], the whole stage suddenly rushed into thousands of horses and thousands of troops, and a group of cavalry with stabbing swords and guns killed all the Western musical instruments... …

(End of this chapter)

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