The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 415, upset

A few days later--

In the huge and empty backstage of the venue, Feng Tianming repeatedly urged.

"Don't be nervous, Dad is also here at this age."

"It's good to show your strength normally, don't be too nervous."

The old couple looked at Feng Yi with concern.

Feng Yi just smiled slightly: "Well, I will. I am your son, and I will never embarrass you!"

Taking a deep breath, he put all his troubles and entanglements behind him.

"There's nothing to be afraid of anymore, isn't it just a small youth competition."

Looking at the small number of people in front of the stage, most of them are over 50 years old, they are silently waiting for the performance of the new generation of guqin seedlings.

There are not many people, but they are all the backbone of the guqin world.

Feng Yi saw the old couple in the audience on the stage, and looked at himself with relief.

The two looked encouraging, giving strength in their own way.

An inexplicable emotion gushed out.

Found it, maybe found it, can play the power of emotion, play the piano of emotion.
Just as Feng Yi was thinking, another figure came into view.

Looking at this figure, Feng Yi suddenly felt something collapse inside him.

That familiar yet unfamiliar figure, in the deepest part of memory
My heart is in a mess again.

"I didn't expect her to come here after her." Li Yu looked at Ding Lian who was wearing a cleaner's uniform in front of her, and was a little surprised.

At this time, Ding Lian was silently cleaning around the venue, but her eyes still glanced up from time to time, and there were extremely complicated emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Originally thought that she had given up, but unexpectedly, she actually chased here.

Being a cleaner at this venue, being able to watch his son from a distance is enough.

"Since you have such perseverance and such awareness, I admire you." Li Yu said softly, "Then why not help you?"

Li Yu used the invisibility technique to come to Ding Lian.

Her body was very weak, and she would take a breath every two steps to relieve her heavy breathing and pain.

Li Yu sighed and said, "With her current body, it is not easy to undertake such a high-intensity job as a cleaner. No, it is very difficult."

She is holding on.

Being able to enter the job at the speed of light within five days, entering this venue must have paid a lot of price, such as reduced wages, or no wages, increased workload, or all the workload.

The reason is just to look at your own children from afar.

Looking at Ding Lian's back, Li Yu shook her head and said.

"What a great force"

Soon, this guqin competition for teenagers began.

The technique is skilled, and the sounds played are very standard.

But there is no emotion in it, not to mention the audience, the judges all look like they have no fluctuations in their hearts, and they look drowsy on the stage.

"No emotion, no emotion, these qin sounds have no emotion. This year's guqin contestants are really bad." One of the old judges sighed: "Our guqin world has really reached the point where there is no success."

"Don't be so demanding, it's good if someone learns it. Guqin has its own limitations in appreciation. It's different from similar guqin. Guqin pleases yourself and Guzheng pleases others. People who can feel the beauty of guqin are quite rare. You can see that those who came to participate in the competition this time did not come here because their parents had a certain foundation in guqin, and many of them did not have the conditions to get in touch with guqin at all, and ordinary parents would only let them learn piano and violin talents." Another judge said lightly: "Besides, don't be too impetuous. They are just children and have not experienced anything. They can't play the rhyme of the guqin at all. When they are older and have experienced many things, Rhyme will come out naturally, I think now they are still mainly honing their skills, it is enough to pass the skills."

However, the old judge shook his head and said: "Who said that young people can't play emotions? From the Chu song of the Taoist priest I listened to last time, that emotion is really unforgettable for me, and it even directly manifested in the picture In front of me. The peak of the piano, well-deserved."

"You've said it many times, and we're tired of hearing it. It's so amazing like you said, why has it been unknown before? Maybe it's really good to play, but I can only make it when I really hear his piano sound." Judgment, let's be conservative now, after all, what you said is really amazing."

Just when the old judges were about to say something, the sound of Guqin on the stage became a little messy.

It was messy, and even the notes were played wrong.

This performance made the judges and the audience frown.

"This is. I remember it is the son of the old Feng family?" The female judge frowned and said, "The old Feng family is also a well-known Guqin family after all. How did you train such a son who even played the wrong notes? The basic skills are not good."

"Is it because this old man is too spoiled, this level is not good at all, maybe it's not because of basic skills or maybe it's because of stage fright?"

"Stage fright is also a manifestation of poor basic skills."

The judges sighed repeatedly, secretly feeling that Feng Tianming's family hadn't cultivated a good successor.

Feng Tianming in the audience also looked worriedly at Feng Yi who was playing on the stage, and murmured.

"What's going on, my son? Why is he suddenly absent-minded? He even played the wrong notes. He usually doesn't act like this. Even if he can't play the real emotions, he is very familiar with the basic notes. .”

Feng Tianming's wife also said.

"Our son's heart suddenly became chaotic, did he think of something again?"

Feng Yi on the stage was also anxious and upset for a while.

"Why is my piano sound so messy? Will my parents scold me? Damn it, what should I do? What should I do? It's all her fault, it's all her fault! If it wasn't for her, my heart wouldn't Chaos, I won't let my parents down, what should I do now, I can't play the piano well at all."

The more you think about it, the more disturbed your heart becomes, the more disturbed your heart becomes, the more chaotic the sound of the piano becomes.

Feng Yi wanted to give up.

So many years of practice, in exchange for such a shameful result.

whose fault is it?

It's all her fault, it's all her fault.
Why did he appear at this time, at the most important time in his life!
"Ah..." Feng Yi could imagine the ridicule from the audience and the judges, and the disappointed expressions of his parents.
Just when Feng Yi wanted to smash the piano madly, a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The scene in front of him was distorted.

Not at the venue.

But a place covered with ice and snow——

(End of this chapter)