"Hey, Liu Yufan, playing a flute, why are you so excited? You can blow it." Seeing Liu Yufan suddenly feel energetic, Chen Siying leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Of course," Liu Yufan said without hesitation.

"Brave, why didn't I see you blowing?" Chen Siying curled her lips and said in disbelief.

"If you haven't read it, it doesn't mean I don't know. You haven't asked." Liu Yufan laughed.

"Oh, Yufan can play the flute. Go back and let the teacher listen." Jiang Ya also spoke from the side.

"No problem, hey, it's starting." Seeing that the little fat man on the stage was ready to start playing, Liu Yufan quickly reminded the two of them.

A cheerful folk music accompaniment came from the sound of the stage. After a "dah" sound similar to a horse's hoof, a joyful flute trembled.

"Raise the Whip to urge the Horse to transport grain" is a very famous flute song that is widely circulated in China. This song was created by the famous flute player Wei Xianzhong in 1969 and has been around for more than 20 years.

The song "Raise the Whip and urge the Horse to transport grain" is cheerful and enthusiastic, and many techniques of "chopping", "patting" and "flying" in the northern bangdi are used, and the regional characteristics are very distinct. Of course, this is also a very difficult song. Although this song is only set as Level 4 in the flute exam, it is still not an easy task to really blow it well.

Liu Yufan has also had some knowledge of flutes. Although his level is average, there is no problem in playing this song. Moreover, because this song is famous, almost all students who learn flutes have played it, so Liu Yufan is very familiar with it.

It was because of the familiarity that Liu Yufan had just heard the beginning and had an extremely strange expression on his face. It was an expression that he wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and tried hard to hold it back.

"Hey, why are you doing this expression? What's wrong?" Chen Siying sat next to Liu Yufan, so she naturally noticed the change in expression on Liu Yufan's face and asked strangely.

"It's nothing, haha, I don't know who the child's teacher is. He is so talented!" Liu Yufan said in a low voice with a smile.

"What talent? Why can't I understand what you said?" Chen Siying didn't understand what "talented" means. After all, at this time, Uncle Benshan's sketch had not been broadcast yet.

"That song, two vibratoes are followed by the lower sound starting from the high notes mi, but listen to the guy on the stage, and he was so angry that he was blown to the third place. This teacher, talent." Liu Yufan laughed.

"Liu Yufan, what is the Liyin?" Chen Siying didn't understand anymore, and looked at Liu Yufan with big eyes blinking, with an expression of desire for knowledge.

Liu Yufan seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Siying's attitude, so he simply explained to her patiently.

"Liyin is one of the flute playing techniques. When playing, you must start from a certain note in front of the original note, from bottom to top or from top to bottom to the original note, and advance continuously. The lunar note is divided into two types: upper and lower and lower and clear notes. If you play well, the effect will be very good, which can make the music appear enthusiastic, rough and powerful. Oh, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. When I use the flute to blow it for you, you will know." Chen Yufan said.

"It's just like the scraping keys in the piano." Jiang Ya whispered beside her. Listening to Liu Yufan's explanation of Li Yin, she secretly praised her. Although she was not standardized, her meaning was expressed very accurately. What's more rare is that listening to his words, she obviously also has a lot of experience in playing flutes. Where did this child get so energy? How could he be so extensive?

"Yes, it's almost the same, the teacher is still very good, and it's the point." Liu Yufan took the opportunity to flatter him.

"Go! Be poor!" Jiang Hua cursed with a smile.

"Since Liyin is so nice, why did he change Liyin to vocal?" Chen Siying continued to ask.

"Then you still need to ask? Reduce the difficulty. This song "Raise the Whip and urge the Horse to transport grain" is not very difficult, it is just a Class 4 song. However, the most difficult part of the whole song is on the historical note. After a rapid downward movement, you have to immediately follow two end notes. The requirements for fingers are very high. If the fingers are not flexible enough or the breath is not well coordinated, it is easy to blow unevenly or blow the sounds, or even destroy the overall rhythm. If it is changed to a simple sound, there is no problem." Liu Yufan explained.

"So that's the case, haha, isn't he taking a shortcut? He's so embarrassed to go on stage at such a level?" Chen Siying said disdainfully.

"This young classmate is right. The next music is the most difficult technical difficulty in "Raise the Whip and urges the Horse to transport grain" and the highlight of the whole song. The student on the stage changed the difficulty, but the song has also changed its flavor, which is not desirable." A voice came from behind several people. Liu Yufan looked back and found that he was a man in his thirties, wearing a blue suit and a pair of glasses on his thin face, looking gentle and kind, looking like a teacher.

Seeing Liu Yufan turn around, the man in glasses nodded at him with a smile and whispered: "Hello, classmate, it seems that you understand flute quite well, are you overgraduate?"

"Oh, not yet, are you?" Liu Yufan asked in confusion.

"Oh, I am Peng Lixin, a music teacher at the Municipal Vocational College. Where are you from? Who did you learn flute from?" Peng Lixin asked with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out it's Teacher Peng. I am Liu Yufan from Fu'an County. My flute is taught by myself and there is no teacher to teach me." Liu Yufan whispered.

"Oh, I'm self-taught? Then you know a lot, haha." Peng Lixin smiled and said with a smile, then didn't ask any more questions. But looking at the expression on his face, he obviously didn't believe Liu Yufan's words.

"Wow~~" A warm applause rang out, but it turned out that the little fat man on the stage had finished blowing.

In fact, most of the audiences in the audience couldn't hear the difference between the dial and the dial. The little fat man played very well. Compared to dancing, this kind of instrumental performance seemed to be more popular among people, so after the flute was blown, the audience's reaction was also very enthusiastic, and there were even a few applauds.

"This kid is playing well." Wang He, who was sitting in the middle, said to the judges around him with a smile.

"Yes, the rhythm is pretty good."

"The expression is quite good."

Several other judges also smiled and echoed.

In theory, it is inappropriate for Wang He to say this, and it is inevitable that he will be suspected of affecting other judges. But after all, he is an authority in the city's music industry. Even if he says so, others will just take it as a guide.

No matter what, Wang He's light words were effective. He glanced at the judges from the corner of his eyes and saw that most of the judges had drawn 9.5, 9.6, etc., and he couldn't help but look satisfied on his face.

However, the oldest judge with silver hair, sitting on his right hand, frowned and drew an 8.0 with his brow. Wang He suddenly showed an unhappy look on his face and he snorted in his heart.

"Hmph, an old guy who doesn't know how to lift up!"

But the other party didn't even look at him, as if he didn't care about his feelings at all.

Ma Huaiyuan naturally ignored Wang He. Although Wang He can be said to be almost "one-handed" in the music industry of Jianghai, there are still some people he cannot influence, such as Ma Huaiyuan.

Ma Huaiyuan is a veteran of the Jianghai music industry. He worked in the Municipal Cultural Center all his life. He is upright and has both virtue and art. He is especially good at blowing instruments. Several disciples have gained some fame in the music industry. However, he is obsessed with music and never participates in some social events, so he is not active.

It is said that people who are "not on the road" are not suitable for being judges because they often have "bad things". Take the flute solo just now. Not all judges can't hear any mistakes. After all, they are professionals, but why did Wang He give high scores in one sentence? The things in it can only be understood, not expressed in words. However, Ma Huaiyuan is indeed authoritative, and his character and level are recognized in the city. Therefore, every time he holds such an event, some departments in the city will habitually call him to show the fairness of his judges. But in this way, for those judges who have small actions in private, he is a bit bored.

"Next, please enjoy the chorus "Riding on the Wings of the Singer" brought to everyone by the City Children's Choir." The male host Liu Yong posted the next program.

"Watch them all well, this show is definitely at a high level." Jiang Ya suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" After hearing Jiang Ya's words, Liu Yufan also noticed. After getting along these days, he had already known how good Jiang Ya's musical literacy was. Although he was not a big deal, he was at least a good one among professionals, and better than himself. Especially in piano performance, he could definitely be his current teacher. Saying such words from her means that this program is definitely not simple.

Liu Yufan is also familiar with the song "Riding on the Wings of the Singing". This is a very famous artistic song, written by the famous composer Mendelssohn in 1834. The lyrics of this song are derived from a lyric poem by the poet Heine. The whole song uses a clear melody and soft accompaniment composed of decomposed chords to depict a warm and romantic picture. When he was a student, Liu Yufan liked this song very much and once sang it with the school's vocal group. Liu Yufan remembered that they sang the second part at that time. Of course, the most powerful thing Liu Yufan had ever heard was singing in the four part, which was at the level of a professional choir.

More than forty elementary school students came to the center of the stage. The boys were wearing white shirts and black pants, and red bow tie. The girls were wearing pink skirts and sky blue ribbons on their chests. They stood together and looked very neat and beautiful.

The conductor and piano accompaniment were all female teachers. Liu Yufan didn't know them, but Jiang Ya introduced him to others next to him.

"The person who plays the piano is Chen Li from the Municipal Cultural Center. She is very good at piano. She graduated from the Piano Department of Shanghai Institute. She also works as a piano teacher at the Philharmonic Art School."

"Don't the unit care?" Liu Yufan suddenly said. The people who work in the cultural center are also state cadres. It is inappropriate to work as a part-time teacher in a private art school.

"This kind of thing is a default. As long as it does not affect the work leader, it will not say anything. What can happen to the cultural center? Besides, Wang He has a very ordinary relationship with the leaders of the cultural center." Peng Lixin, who was sitting in the back seat, sounded very disdainful.

Jiang Ya smiled and said nothing.

A soft piano decomposition chord sounded, and the eyes of several people immediately cast their eyes on the stage.

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Chapter completed!