Galactic Garbage Station

As soon as the piano sounded, Gu Yue and Gu Yun immediately widened their eyes.

Only then did they realize that there was such a huge difference between live listening and recording listening.

Only then did they know that the original sound of the piano could rely on only one note, and it was so exciting, as if it hit the soul directly.

Involuntarily, they closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the music, as if they were in a paradise, all noises, troubles, and worries were all forgotten, and only the beautiful music was left in their minds.

The construction team also involuntarily stopped their work and listened quietly. They felt that any sound made at this moment was a kind of blasphemy to the sound of the piano. Although they did not understand the piano, they felt , Mr. Su's piano skills seem to have improved again, and have advanced to another level. In the past, they thought that Su Jing's qin played was nice, but they could choose to listen or not to listen to it, but at this moment, the sound of the qin seemed to carry a kind of magic, which made them unable to stop and listen to it.

The cats and dogs in the yard lay on the grass, the butterflies and bees in the flowers landed on the flowers, and the flying birds landed on the yard wall... All of this is like a scene in a magic story.

Only Gu Yun's mobile phone camera, which was turned on early, was not affected by emotion and was recording.

The urban area, the scene of the Guqin competition.

In the spacious auditorium, there is a young woman playing the guqin on the stage. The sound of the qin is quite melodious, but some of the transitions and connections are a bit stiff, some pretentious, and not like everyone.

In front of the auditorium, several tables were set up, and several judges were seated.

In the front row of the auditorium, Wang Siya and some staff from the music department of Yunyin Entertainment Company were sitting, and about 800 spectators were sitting in the back, which only accounted for a quarter of all the seats, which seemed a bit empty. Although the prize money is generous and the tickets are free, the guqin is unpopular.

Mr. Wang, the competition is coming to an end. Looking at the reactions of several judges, it seems that the master who played the Peiyuan Meditation has not yet appeared. Beside Wang Siya, a woman dressed as a secretary whispered.

Can't you hear it without seeing the judges' reaction? Wang Siya shook her head and sighed. In the past few days, the third brother Wang Zhuo has contacted the Guqin House, and he has also investigated secretly, but he could not find the master. If this Guqin competition still fails to lead to it, I am afraid that I have to look for it with great fanfare.

Could it be that the one million bonus is not attractive enough? Or is the publicity not enough? But if the price is higher and the publicity is spent, then even if the master is attracted, it may not be able to recover the cost. The female secretary said . For an entertainment company, holding a competition with a prize of one million is nothing at all. Ordinary publicity and hype will always exceed one million. As long as it has popularity, it is easy to earn it back, but the guqin is too unpopular. Difficult to benefit from.

A master who can play such a tune may not necessarily see one or two million in his eyes, and one million is just for hype. My real bait is the two contestants who claim to have created their own Peiyuan Meditation. Qu, will the real creator not care about this, right? Hopefully, the master will be at the back of the appearance order. Wang Siya said.

So...will those two big talkers get into a lawsuit?

It's just a big talk, I didn't make money from it, I didn't insult others, I just lost some money. Wang Siya didn't care, in fact, if it was purely for profit, the one million bonus would be a bit too much, but for Dad's insomnia Symptoms, as long as you can attract that master, what is one million worth? What's the point of losing some money?

The audience seems to be mixed with scouts from other companies. If that master appears, they...

Don't worry, they won't be able to grab me. Wang Siya smiled slightly, she was not worried about this, even if other companies wanted to find this Guqin master, it was only for profit, so they had to care about the gains and losses, and she was because of her father's insomnia, Regardless of the gains and losses, you won't blink an eye if you make up a few million more when you go out, not to mention the third brother and the eldest brother behind him, who can snatch it away? The only worry now is that the master does not appear.

Grandpa Qin, is there that master among the contestants? a girl asked in the back row of the audience.

Not yet. An old man in a robe next to him shook his head.

Is it possible that the master is in it, just a little out of order? the girl asked again.

It's impossible, I've played the Peiyuan Meditation Song, no matter how I try, I can't play that kind of charm. Even I can't compare to everyone, even if they play abnormally, they are definitely far beyond the level of all the players here. The old man said, those who don't know him may think his words are a bit arrogant, but those who know him must think that he is absolutely qualified to say so, because he is Qin Ru, a well-known guqin player in the country. Some large-scale classical concerts and performances in cultural and art centers are proud to invite him.

The competition continued, and it came to an end soon, but to the disappointment of Wang Siya, Qin Ru and others, the mysterious master never appeared.

Backstage, Li Xuan and Jiang Shao, who had already finished their performances, were sitting and waiting. Because the competition process was simple, there was no rematch, and one round would determine life and death, so the results of the competition would be announced later.

How do you think I played just now? Jiang Shao asked.

Not bad. Li Xuan nodded, Jiang Shao was a little nervous just now, there were a few small mistakes, but the whole thing was okay, he couldn't win the championship, but it was not bad, Li Xuan asked nervously, What about me?

I think you are a little bit out of the ordinary, and you have the hope of winning the championship. Jiang Shao gave a thumbs up.

I hope. Li Xuan's mouth tickled slightly, a little proud, and the confidence that was beaten by the construction team returned, and suddenly remembered something and said, Everyone has been on stage, you can turn on your mobile phone.

Li Xuan turned on her phone and saw a video from Gu Yun. Li Xuan's eyes lit up and she received it immediately. Jiang Shao also came over to watch it. In the picture, Su Jing is playing in meditation, Gu Yue and Gu Yun are sitting on the side and listening to it, but the picture is not the point, the point is the music coming from it, melodious, tactful, beautiful... like the spiritual sound of the empty valley, shocking the soul.

It's really him! Li Xuan and Jiang Shao both opened their mouths. Many people have tried the Peiyuan Meditation Song, but they can't play the true charm, but now it's obvious that Su Jing is playing the Peiyuan Meditation. Yuanjing Xinqu has the same charm as the one circulating on the Internet, and it is more beautiful and full of magic. Who else can it be?

Peiyuan Meditation Song? Several players around came over one after another, thinking that the two were listening to the recording, but when they saw the screen of the mobile phone, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. The one opposite was the legendary mysterious master?

The sound from the mobile phone was not loud, but it had magical penetrating power, and it even reached the front desk.

Originally, the judges were grading and preparing for the ranking. The audience was also talking a lot, and the scene was a bit noisy, but when they heard the subtle sound of the piano, the audience gradually became quiet. With the quietness of the scene, the sound of the piano became more and more. clear.

Wang Siya and Qin Ru both stood up suddenly. Wang Siya didn't care that the stack of documents originally placed on her lap fell to the ground, and ran to the backstage quickly, and the female secretary and staff also followed closely.