The words "Fang Qiu, it's your turn" instantly drew everyone's attention to Fang Qiu.
Everyone was looking forward to it.
They were looking forward to Fang Qiu's performance.
Let's see who will have the last laugh in this fierce battle.
"Good luck!"
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian encouraged Fang Qiu in a low voice.
Fang Qiu nodded and walked to the center of the sports ground.
"What instrument are you going to choose? If there's none here, I'll get them to get it! "
Li Qingshi pointed to a row of musical instruments displayed by the Chinese Folk Arts Association.
There were flutes, guitars, flutes, guzheng, pipa, erhu, violin, cello, and so on.
These were the musical instruments of the Chinese Folk Arts Association. It could be seen that the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine had a lot of literary and artistic talents!
Fang Qiu pointed at the instruments and looked at Li Qingshi with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
Li Qingshi was confused.
"Just pick, I'm fine with anything."
Fang Qiu said with great conceit.
Hua!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Are you kidding me?
There were at least a dozen musical instruments here, both domestic and foreign, both traditional and modern. How dare you say that you can choose any one of them?
You know everything?
Even if you wanted to brag, you shouldn't brag like that, right?
Furthermore, this was a competition. No matter what, he had to choose the one he was best at, right?
Not to mention the fact that it would take several years to master a musical instrument, even if one were to learn one in a year, it would still take more than ten years!
"How old are you now?
Seventeen!
Have you been playing musical instruments since you were in your mother's womb?
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian were also stunned by Fang Qiu's words. They all swallowed hard.
Oh my god!
He knew that Fang Qiu was very powerful, and he also guessed that Fang Qiu was even more powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful!
I'll let you choose any instrument you like!
How domineering!
Jiang Miaoyu also widened her beautiful eyes, staring at Fang Qiu in disbelief.
All of these …???
Li Qingshi was so shocked by Fang Qiu's words that he didn't respond for a long time. Finally, he gave a hollow laugh and said, "You're not kidding, are you?"
"I'm not joking."
Fang Qiu said with certainty.
"Erhu!"
Li Qingshi said immediately.
He didn't care whether Fang Qiu was telling the truth or not!
Since you said so, I'll let you choose the most difficult one. Let's see how you get off the stage!
Moreover, he did not believe what Fang Qiu said at all. He also chose the most remote erhu.
The others were more common, but very few people knew how to play the erhu.
Even if he did, so what? This thing was especially difficult to master!
Generally speaking, stringed instruments were the hardest to learn, even more so than wind instruments.
Stringed instruments could be categorized into graded and non-graded instruments.
With a stringed instrument, its intonation was guaranteed in advance. One pin was the interval of a semitone, and two pins formed a whole interval. It was much easier to learn and use in terms of intonation.
On the other hand, for a string instrument without a grade, its intonation was completely dependent on the player's good hearing and intonation discrimination ability to direct the fingers of the left hand to get the exact pitch.
If a person is tone-deaf and cannot sing the tune he hears aloud in the same key, he cannot learn any stringless instrument at all.
The guitar did have a grade, which Fang Qiu had proved at the Start-of-Term Ceremony that he could play. But the erhu, violin, and cello had no grade.
As for why he didn't choose the violin or cello, it was because there was a consensus in the vocal music circle that the fewer the strings, the harder it was.
Therefore, the Erhu could be said to be very difficult!
Fang Qiu, I don't believe you can!
"Sure!"
Fang Qiu nodded and strode to the Chinese Folk Arts Association.
Seeing Fang Qiu coming, the people of the Chinese Folk Arts Association subconsciously moved away.
This man's momentum was too strong.
When the people around heard Fang Qiu was going to play the Erhu, they secretly criticized Li Qingshi for being shameless to choose such an unconventional instrument.
And in their impression, the Erhu was associated with the elderly, especially the blind.
It was not their fault. The blind Abing, an Erhu master, was too famous.
The song "Moon Over the Two Springs" was full of sorrow and beauty.
The Erhu's tone was full of bitterness. It was not suitable for a teenager to play.
It was too inconsistent with Fang Qiu's image and temperament.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Qiu took the Erhu and a stool to the center of the sports ground.
He adjusted the height of the microphone so that the microphone was facing the Erhu. He sat on the stool and simply played the instrument to test the tone. Then, he tightened the string on the top.
Then, he played it again and nodded.
Li Qingshi stood not far away and looked at Fang Qiu. Although he didn't know how to play the Erhu, he had some common sense.
Fang Qiu's posture and a series of tuning movements gave him a bad feeling.
Did he really know how to play the Erhu?
But he was still not too worried.
Even if he knew how to play the Erhu, could it be better than his level of playing the vertical bamboo flute for more than ten years?
Fang Qiu forgot to look around and raised his voice, "A song called" Galloping War Horses "for everyone."
"Galloping War Horses?"
Everyone was a little confused when they heard that.
"Isn't the Erhu the kind of song that is like crying and narrating?" "Why does this sound so intense?"
Before they could react, Fang Qiu had already begun to play the instrument.
A piece of intense music instantly blew up the whole audience.
Everyone looked at Fang Qiu who was playing the instrument in shock.
"Holy crap!"
"Is this played by the Erhu?"
"So intense?"
"And they really felt that thousands of horses were galloping in front of them."
"And they even heard the sound of horses neighing?"
"Can the Erhu be played in this way?"
"Holy crap!" "What's going on?"
"How come there is the sound of horses' hooves?"
"Da da da da da …"
They looked at Fang Qiu and suddenly found that Fang Qiu seemed to be vibrating the shaft with the bow.
"To simulate the sound of horses' hooves."
"Awesome, brother!"
"Even this can be done!"
In fact, it was not as simple as they thought.
In order to simulate the sound of horses' hooves, Fang Qiu put the bow hair close to the strings, rubbed the strings up and down and played continuously. With the perfect cooperation of his two hands, the sound of "Da Ge, Da Ge" could be heard.
It was just that this superb technique was not known to outsiders.
Not only that, he also used various methods to imitate the sound of horses' neighing.
For example, he rubbed the bow shaft and the bow hair on the inner and outer strings together with the trill and glissando of his left hand to imitate the sound of horses' neighing.
Another example was the rapid continuous pull of the bowstring with the inner string and the left hand to imitate the sound of a single horse's neighing.
It was absolutely lifelike and very realistic!
In an instant, he put everyone into the scene of galloping war horses and thousands of horses' neighing.
"It's so vivid!"
"It's so real and shocking!"
Sections of impassioned melodies completely brought them into the majestic scene of cavalry training and fighting.
They seemed to see, on the endless grassland training ground, a mighty cavalry team, fully armed, ready to go.
At this time, the horn sounded and the battle began.
A neat combat square team galloped to the distance.
The enemy suddenly appeared, and they encountered it instantly.
Instantly, the war horses neighed, the battle cries, the shouts, and the sound of horses' hooves rose one after another!
After a fierce battle, the enemy was routed and fled.
The cavalry team pursued the enemy, and the battle ended with the proud neighing of the horses.
The song "Galloping War Horses" made the blood of the surrounding hot-blooded men boil.
At this moment, they wished they could be the valiant soldiers on the battlefield, fighting bravely to protect the motherland and people!
At the end of the song, the overwhelming applause swept over.
Compared with Li Qingshi's "Oceans' Roar", which was about personal satisfaction and revenge in Jianghu, Fang Qiu's "Galloping War Horses" was undoubtedly on a higher level of sentiment.
This was no longer a fight for himself, but for the whole country.
In contrast, Li Qingshi's performance was undoubtedly petty.
It was not as vigorous as Fang Qiu's!
This was a good song in their mind. No matter how it was played, a good song was a good song. It would inspire people to strive forward, not retreat and be negative!
The Huaxia culture paid particular attention to "endless growth", and a gentleman should never stop striving to improve himself!
And the purpose of a gentleman's ceaseless striving was to cultivate his moral character, govern the country, and bring peace to the world!
How could a little Jianghu sentiment compare to the great sentiment of family and country!
Even if Li Qingshi's song was excellent, it could hardly be as wonderful as Fang Qiu's.
At this time, Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian finally felt relieved.
"Holy crap!
"The youngest is good!
"You can even play erhu!
"If I run out of money, I'll put you on the bridge of the night market and pretend to be blind to play erhu to make money!"
Li Qingshi's face was as dark as it could be. From the applause around him, he knew his performance was a little weak.
He did not expect that Fang Qiu could really play erhu.
And his performance was so wonderful.
And the choice of music was very ingenious.
If he had known this, he would not have chosen erhu, but other stringless instruments.
He thought Fang Qiu was so lucky that he happened to choose one that he was good at.
But so what? There was no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts. Folk art belonged to the category of art and could not be distinguished at all. Although he was a little weak in the applause, who could say that he was really worse than Fang Qiu?
Fang Qiu seemed to know what Li Qingshi was thinking. He stood up and bowed to the surroundings.
Then, he walked to the Chinese Folk Arts Association with erhu and microphone stand.
Seeing this, everyone was immediately confused.
"What is he going to do?
"Return the equipment?
"Return the equipment? What are you doing with the microphone stand?"
Jiang Miaoyu also looked at Fang Qiu curiously. Fang Qiu's performance just now really surprised her.
She found that she really didn't know much about this student Fang.
In retrospect, she knew nothing about him except that he could sing, play the hand flute, play the guitar, and now he could play erhu and read books.
It seemed that Fang Qiu was like a mystery that people could not see clearly.
She thought this person should have a lot of secrets.
She didn't wait long. Under everyone's curious gaze, he came to the musical instruments of the Chinese Folk Arts Association, put down the microphone stand and erhu, and reached out to pick up the flute.
"What is he going to do?"
Everyone was more confused.
Seeing Fang Qiu's action, Li Qingshi suddenly had a more bad feeling.
Fang Qiu smiled coldly at Li Qingshi.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Qiu moved!
Holding up the flute, he directly blew into the microphone.
The melody instantly rang through the whole sports ground.
It was the Oceans' Roar that Li Qingshi played.
And it was no less than Li Qingshi's playing.
"Boom!"
The whole audience was shocked.
"A slap in the face!"
"Absolutely a slap in the face!"
"Playing the same song with the same instrument. This is a slap in the face!"
"This is a declaration that I can do what you can't, and I can do what you can!"
Li Qingshi's face was very gloomy.
He played a part.
Fang Qiu put down the flute and directly picked up the pipa without saying a word.
"Another song of the Oceans' Roar!"
"F * ck!"
"Another slap in the face!"
"A second slap in the face!"
"I can do what you can't, and I can do what you can, and I can do what I can't!"
"Fang Qiu, you are going to be a crazy slap in the face!"
What shocked them the most was that Fang Qiu's "pick at will" before was really not a bluff. He really could play all the musical instruments!
"Can he play a fourth musical instrument?"
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