I donated 100 million at the beginning

Silent, speechless, sad.

Become the main tone of the backstage of the Nobel Prize Award Ceremony at this moment.

The last long erhu tune came to an end at random, and Hu Yibao recovered from Erquan Yingyue's playing, and looked up at the silent surroundings.

Everyone looked sad, but their expressions were different.

Some people closed their eyes, and tears had already flowed from the corners of their eyes.

Someone stared wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, with red eye sockets.

Some people hesitated, staring blankly at the air.

Hu Yibao didn't bother them, all because he played so well.

Erquan Yingyue is originally an infinitely sad piece of music, plus I have already reached the level of the god of Erhu, under the blessing of this "BUFF", everyone who hears this piece can feel The emotion in the music is immersive, and it is simply trivial.

However, the silence was quickly broken.

There was an excited shout from outside.

"Mr. Hu!!"

"Mr. Hu!"

"I'm Zach, the captain of the Chenxi Band, who is in charge of the live music performance of the Nobel Prize Awards. Can I meet?"

The shouting sound brought everyone back to their senses, and they looked at Hu Yibao with admiration already.

"Clap clap clap!"

Enthusiastic applause immediately sounded around Hu Yibao, and it lasted for a long time.

"I have never heard such sad music. Just now I felt my spirit and entered a special space. It was very desolate there, and I stood there alone." James said excitedly to Hu Yibao .

He believes that Hu Yibao's Erquan Yingyue just now successfully brought him into a spiritual world.

It's an experience like never before.

Let him gain more inspiration in the creation of learning.

Lawrence grabbed Hu Yibao's hand with his hands that were red from the applause, and said excitedly.

"Mr. Hu, your talent in music really amazes me."

"It is no longer an auditory feast, but a kind of spiritual nectar. I haven't had music for a long time, so I am tempted."

He didn't expect that Hu Yibao was not only so miraculous in playing the suona, but also able to play the erhu so full of aura.

At this moment, in Lawrence's eyes, Hu Yibao had already become the incarnation of the god of music.

At the same time, his curiosity about Huaxia has reached an unprecedented peak.

The other Nobel laureates, and everyone at the scene, also did not hesitate to praise Hu Yibao.

"I just listened to Erquan Yingyue, it was really a wonderful journey."

"I've never heard such beautiful music."

"Is this the erhu, a Chinese musical instrument? Just two strings can produce such a sad music."

"Erquan Yingyue, I just really felt like I was sitting in front of a jar of spring water, with a bright moon above my head, listening to the sound of the spring water alone."

"Mr. Hu, you are definitely a master of music in the world!"

There are more and more praises.

Everyone looked at Hu Yibao excitedly.

Those who can work as waiters and security guards at the Nobel Prize Ceremony, in Europe, most of them are middle-class elites, who have been influenced by music since childhood.

Appreciation is naturally extraordinary.

At this time, outside the crowd, the voice that sounded at the beginning became louder.

"Mr. Hu, I want to be your student!"

"I want to play the erhu!!"

End of this chapter

Chapter 403 Don't Teach

Chapter 403 Don't Teach

Then, the crowd surged.

"Who, don't squeeze!"

"Sir, please watch your behavior."

"You stepped on my shoes."

"Mr. Zach, your morning band lounge is not here."

Hey, amidst the noise and complaints, a handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes and a strong figure squeezed out from the crowd.

Hu Yibao was sitting on a chair, holding an erhu in his hand, and looked up at him.

Zach excitedly said to Hu Yibao, "Mr. Hu, I want to learn Erhu."

As an existence titled "Music Prodigy", Zach has been obsessed with various musical instruments since he was a child, although he has been exposed to China's Erhu since he was a child.

But Zach was very dissatisfied with the performance of the top erhu master from China in the Chenxi band at that time during several band performances. The sound of the erhu could not be integrated into the whole band, which was very abrupt.

After the erhu teacher was dismissed by Zach, he personally had some prejudices against the erhu, thinking that Chinese musical instruments were nothing more than that, and it was difficult to be elegant.

But today Hu Yibao's Erquan Yingyue opened the door to a new world for Zach.

An unprecedented experience made him squeeze in from the crowd regardless of his identity.

He wants to learn Erhu.

I really want to learn.

Because, in the back of his mind, a huge idea had just popped up that no one had ever tried before.

"No!" Hu Yibao shook his head lightly.