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"Me too!" For some reason, Hu Yibao felt his heart beating faster when Academician Zhang Yi said this.

Hu Yibao thought he would be calm too.

But think carefully.

My own life is really too ups and downs.

Last year and now, I was still worrying about whether to add eggs to the instant noodles this month because the monthly manuscript fee was only a few hundred yuan.

Now I am in the background of the Nobel Prize presentation, waiting to receive the world's top award.

Life has changed so much.

"I need to find something to distract my attention."

Hu Yibao looked around.

Academician Zhang Yi, at this time, suddenly said, "I have an erhu here!"

"Teacher Hu, why don't you play two songs for me!"

Apart from doing research and teaching students, Academician Zhang Yi has no other hobbies, except playing the erhu.

When he was young, his father relied on an erhu to help him grow up and provided him with education. When he grew up, he also fell in love with the erhu.

No matter where you go, you will take it with you.

When I have time, I will play a song or two.

"Erhu!?" Hu Yibao looked at Academician Zhang Yi in surprise. He did remember that when Academician Zhang Yi entered the concert hall, he brought a box with him.

But I really didn't expect that there was an erhu in Academician Zhang Yi's box.

Academician Zhang Yi nodded, then reached out, picked up his own box, opened it, and took out an erhu from it.

This is an erhu that looks old.

With the ability of Hu Yibao's erhu god, it can be seen at a glance that this erhu is very good.

At this time, other Nobel Prize candidates who had never communicated with each other cast their eyes on the erhu in the hands of Academician Zhang Yi.

Among them, some have never seen this kind of musical instrument, and there is also a gray-haired old man, this year's economics prize winner Lawrence, who has been to China and knows the erhu.

But he never thought that he would see this musical instrument at the backstage of the Nobel Prize presentation ceremony. He was a little surprised and asked about it.

"Mr. Zhang, is this the Chinese instrument Erhu?"

There are only a few Nobel Prize winners every year.

Even if you don't talk much when you meet, you will get to know each other beforehand.

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence." Academician Zhang Yi said with a smile in fluent English, "China's famous musical instruments."

"Erhu, I've heard of it! I didn't expect it to look like this. It's really amazing." A physics prize winner said in surprise, while staring closely at the erhu, looking up and down.

"Academician Zhang Yi, can I play a song?" Lawrence asked cautiously.

He hasn't heard the erhu music for a long time.

Almost faded from memory.

"Of course!" Academician Zhang Yi nodded. He also really wanted to play two songs to kill time and relax his tense mood.

However, there were still many people present. Academician Zhang Yi took the initiative to ask everyone present for their opinions, "I want to play an erhu here, how about it?"

"of course can!"

All the Nobel Prize winners present nodded their heads.

Among them, some are very interested in Huaxia, and some are nervous now, listening to a piece of Huaxia music to soothe their mood.

After all, not only Hu Yibao and Academician Zhang Yi were present at the scene, but also the other Nobel laureates came here for the first time, coming to the backstage of the highest honor hall they pursued in their lives.

How is it possible not to be nervous.

After getting everyone's consent, Academician Zhang Yi glanced at Hu Yibao, and then slowly pulled up the erhu.

Hu Yibao immediately recognized the name of the erhu tune drawn by Academician Zhang Yi.

empty mountain birds

It is a relatively soothing famous erhu song. It is indeed the best choice to use it at this time to release the tension in my heart.

The melodious and gentle sound of the erhu sounded in the backstage of the Nobel Prize award ceremony. The Nobel Prize winners present showed some shock at first, as if they had never heard that the erhu could make such a pure sound.

But then, each of them closed their eyes slightly, following the music, their mood slowed down.

The employees in the background, listening to the music, also looked over in surprise.

A Nobel laureate plays the erhu, and other Nobel laureates are quietly listening to this kind of thing, which has never happened before.

but

The music is really nice.

The employees all walked over involuntarily, listening to Academician Zhang Yi's erhu music.

The song is over.

Academician Zhang Yi looked at Hu Yibao and saw the crowd gathered around him, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised. So many people came for this piece of work.

Academician Zhang Yi then looked at Hu Yibao and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Hu, how do you think I'm pulling?"

On music.

In the eyes of academician Zhang Yi, he is just an amateur, but Hu Yibao is completely top-notch.

Now Hu Yibao already has the title of "Music Godfather" in China, and several Chinese-style songs have been included in the teaching materials.

"Academician Zhang Yi, you are definitely the best erhula in medicine." Hu Yibao did not hesitate to praise himself.

To Hu Yibao, the god of erhu, Academician Zhang Yi's singing of birds in the empty mountain has only a few flaws, and everything else is perfect.

The top erhu players may not be able to compare with Academician Zhang Yi in this piece of music.

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Hu, for your compliment." Academician Zhang Yi said with a smile after receiving such a high evaluation from Hu Yibao.

"Clap clap clap!!"