Although the volume is not loud, it is loud and sound in a confined space.

Rong Chuo turned his head and looked at him, and saw the girl standing sideways towards him, her spine standing straight, and her hair was rolling and curling.

Standing on the land of the music capital, facing the authority of the music association.

This objection takes some courage.

The rest of the people also followed the voices, including the slightly distorted Mr. Koenig.

Seeing that the youngest girl among the six people who said this was about the same age as his youngest daughter in high school. As she thought of this, when she spoke again, Mr. Koenig's voice was soft and smiling, "Little girl, what did I say wrong?"

At this time, Mr. Koenig deliberately acted as a gentle gesture as an elder, but probably because he runs the Association of Friends of Music for many years and goes to Vienna for the authoritative reasons. Even if he deliberately lowers his posture and makes a gentle gesture, he still feels like a heavy aura that is about to come.

In front of that aura, Yan Ge stepped forward and looked back at Mr. Koenig, and also answered his question: "I think you have a wrong evaluation of the guqin."

Mr. Koenig smiled, with the meaning of perfunctory young people: "I would like to hear it carefully."

Without avoiding it, Yan Ge looked directly at Mr. Koenig: "It is true that the guqin only has seven strings. When it is set according to the pentagonal scale, its range is four octaves and one major second degree, with a wider range and a quiet tone - but that is not plain."

Mr. Koenig did not comment, but his smile slightly stopped. Yan Geze slowly said: "The pitch of the guqin is unstable when the strings are empty, and it depends on the music playing. There are 35 modes, one guqin three tones, and a total of seven scattered notes, ninety-one overtones, and one hundred and forty-seven pressed notes." After a pause, she concluded: "So, I think it is wrong for you to say it is plain."

After a while, the scene was as quiet as if you could hear the needle falling, while Mr. Koenig's smile was restrained and his face became stern. Two seconds later, he spoke: "Little girl, what you said is correct from a theoretical point of view. But in our Friends of Music Association, there is a sentence that you probably haven't heard--"

"Morepractice, less theory. In the words of you Chinese, actions are better than words." After a moment of pause, Mr. Koenig spoke, saying word by word: "Third-rate performers are also better than first-rate critics. Perhaps as you said, the guqin is one guqin and three sounds - in ancient times, the Chinese called this one instrument three sounds, and the three sounds of heaven, earth and man, right?"

Obviously disagreed with it and disagree at all, Mr. Koenig smiled: "At least, so far, I have not heard of any guqin player who can play this level."

Looking at Yan Ge, Mr. Koenig asked her very lightly: "Maybe, can you?"

The four-word rhetorical question is also like a three-point provocation. Although the conversation between the two was not open, there was an undercurrent, which could be called a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Both sides have their own opinions and have their own positions. One is from a theoretical perspective and the other is from a practical perspective. It sounds roughly, it seems that it is hard to say who is right and who is wrong.

It’s right to say that Yan Ge is, but... the tune of Guqin has been heard by everyone who has attended music classes in junior high school. It is very low, heavy and flat, just like repeating a monosyllable. Listening to people playing, I really feel that I can fall asleep directly.

It is right to say that Mr. Koenig is right, but Yan Ge's words are not wrong from the perspective of theoretical books, and -

What does it mean, maybe, can you?

This attitude is too provocative, right?

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

In theory, it is not easy to take sides, but in terms of emotional bias, the live broadcast room audiences tend to be Yan Ge.

[Yan Xiaoge is right. There is nothing wrong with our country's intangible cultural heritage music, but he just doesn't know how to appreciate it [Angry Birds]]

【Sister Yan Ge is very good at confronting you!】

Because of the mention of the guqin, let it go, some viewers also remembered the streaming acg comic exhibition half a month ago.

Wasn’t the song “The Great Dao Eternal Life” at that time just supplemented by the guqin and sang while playing?

[Think about this foreign uncle's statement is wrong. Isn't the original song of "The Journey to the Eternal Life" sung by Yan Ge at the comic exhibition? Isn't the original song played by a pure guqin...? That one played very fairy and high...? Or did I remember it wrong?]

[Yes, yes, I also remember the "The Great Dao Eternal Life". At that time, there was a music blogger who said that the person who played the piano was a master with thirty or forty years of playing skills!!! At that time, I thought the song was good and the song was nice, and the gods and matched with the matchmaker www]

[Indeed, the guqin music sounded not at all, it was super infectious! Unfortunately, the program team did not invite that master, otherwise it would be a truth to hear it, and it would be unconvincing to rely on Sister Yan Ge to say it alone...]

【…】

The piano was still on her shoulders, and the piano was wrapped around her shoulders. Yan Ge lowered his eyes and slightly condensed on the pure black strap. Then he raised his eyelids. She looked at Mr. Koenig, her voice was stable and calm, "I may not be able."

Yan Ge said: "But I'm willing to give it a try."

Squinted with green eyes, Mr. Koenig looked at the little girl from the east in front of him, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

Even if she expressed opposition, her attitude was gentle, polite, generous and open, and she was a typical oriental lady.

But his attitude is very clear: he will not let him go.

The two of them communicated with professional terms, and the rest were not professionals, so it was difficult to interrupt. Although the koenig on the side was an insider, he did not know the specific content of the conversation between Mr. Koenig and Yan Ge because he could not understand Chinese, so he could only worry about it. Seeing that the atmosphere in front of him was getting worse and wrong, the koenig was about to take a step forward and tried to persuade his father, but was stopped by Mr. Koenig.

He waved his hand to signal his son not to go forward. Mr. Koenig turned his head and laughed out loud. After laughing, he asked, "So, you can play the guqin, are you?"

Yan Ge did not deny it, "I have learned some."

Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked!

[So does Sister Yan Ge play the piano? Then, was Yan Ge played the "Bao Dao Eternal Life" at the previous comic exhibition? Is it that Yan Ge played it himself? I'm scattered!!!]

[The Great Dao Eternal Life is not played by myself. My second son, the man next to me, went to the comic exhibition site. The organizer asked the organizer at that time, and the organizer said it was a fake and real song. And there was no music blogger later, what kind of music should be played for decades... This shouldn't be possible. Yan Ge has just graduated from high school?]

[Damn it, don't think you know that "The Great Dao Eternal Life" is definitely not played by Yan Xiaoge. Didn't you hear her say that she has learned some? If you just learned some, can you reach the level of the guqin soundtrack of "The Great Dao Eternal Life"?]

【…】

Oh, I have learned some.

Maybe I really love this instrument, so I refute myself.

Thinking of this, Mr. Koenig pointed at Yan Ge, "Little girl, I don't agree with your ideas, but I admire your courage. Let's do this," he said, "There is a square open space in front of the building. I will equip you with a piano table, stool and amplification equipment. You can play a song on the spot to prove what you said."

“If you can attract a hundred tourists at the end of a song, I’ll buy this piano.”

"Of course, there will be punishment for failure." Mr. Koenig slowed down his tone and joked slightly kindly, "There is a British restaurant on this street. If you don't attract a hundred tourists, then at noon, I'll invite you to have lunch at noon today. How about it?"

Everyone: "..."

audience:"……"

【British cuisine reviews were killed 233】

[I think this uncle koenig is actually a good person, and there is no question about the murder of British cuisine, because British cuisine is really not delicious...]

Vienna time, 10 a.m. on August 10, 2019; Square in front of the Friends of Music Building.

The white doves rise and fall in the square, and the spire of Charles Church enters the clouds. The sky is slightly cloudy, and the sun cannot be seen in the lead clouds, and it is about to rain but not rain.

Piano table, piano bench, piano.

Sitting alone on the piano bench, Yan Ge lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes stopped on the seven strings.

Although it was Sunday, it was still early, and there were no performances in the concert hall of the Association Building, so there were not many people walking in front of the building, but they walked by in groups of three or three. Occasionally, I caught a glimpse of the Qin and the eyelids were not raised, so I walked directly past Yan Ge.

There is no other reason, it is Vienna, Austria, and it is a famous music city around the world.

There are only 800 people who are performing on the streets here, not to mention a thousand.

If you want to place it in other countries in Europe and the United States, you should place an oriental guqin on the street, looking very antique. Even if you don’t understand it, you should look up a few more and take a look at it. But in Austria, the musical background has made people's ears. If it weren’t for peerless fairy music, people would really not have the interest to listen to it.

Looking at this scene, everyone at the scene looked different.

Mao Keyi's face was calm: Anyway, it's not her who came forward, so she won't be embarrassed if she really fails.

Gu Rugui held a question mark on his head: What's going on? Does Yan Ge still play the guqin?

According to his current situation, everyone knows what Yan Ge looks like, so there is no need to say more. In addition, his voice and singing skills are far better than most professional singers, and later even Su Zi himself came to the stage to appraise. Then in the third period of teaching, he also performed a thumb piano live. And then, now - she said, she also learned some guqin???

Gu Rugui: "..."

He was so shocked that Gu Rugui couldn't help but go to see Ke Wenyu and asked for resonance from the other party, "Teacher Ke, why can Xiao Yange still play the guqin?"

Ke Wenyu: "...How do I know how she can play the guqin?"

Gu Rugui: "..." Mass dolls are prohibited!

In fact, it was not just Gu Rugui who was deeply shocked, but also the audience in the live broadcast room.

【Although the conversation between Xiao Gu and producer Ke is a bit funny, but... my thoughts are the same as Xiao Gu]

[Yan can play songs well, is versatile and can play the piano. I am anxious for Yan Xiaoge if I don’t debut.]

There are optimistic people, and of course there are unoptimistic people.

[Although, in terms of Yan Ge's age, it only takes ten years to really learn the guqin, and it's a bit like this...well... (but I don't mean that Yan Ge is bad)]

Outside the screen, Mr. Koenig stood by, looking sideways at the person in front of the piano, with his western face full of disregard for his disregard.

The square is still deserted and the surroundings are very quiet.

Dark clouds, cloudy days, squares.

This is Vienna on the early 10th of August 2019.

When Yan Ge raised his hand and stroked the first string—
Chapter completed!