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A perfect visit
What I saw in China made me more excited and couldn't help but be more emotional. This will be a place that music lovers all over the world yearn for, and today it is still hidden in the fast-growing urban jungle of China, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, lying alone in his original location. Walking down an alley, through the great college, about half an hour's drive to see the house, I walked here, and the fatigue of the road dissipated at the moment of first sight.
The house was not very tall, and in one of the demolitions, all the houses around it had been demolished, and if it weren't for a mysterious lady, it would have disappeared from that period of rapid development. It is a popular style of the last century, apparently carefully maintained, and still retains its original appearance. Unattended, unmanaged, and there were only a few volunteer docents in front of the gate to explain to admirers like me. It is said that this is the greatest tradition of that conservatory, and I once again felt his glory when I looked at these youthful and passionate faces.
His granddaughter told me that it was here that he wrote his first work. In "Music" the day before yesterday, there were also some critics who did not know the height of the sky, criticizing the naivety and hypocrisy of the works of this period. I've just been happy to hear that they've been rewarded with egg tomatoes, though. I told this little rumor to his granddaughter, and the elegant lady smiled and said that it was not surprising that such a thing would happen to her ancestor, and that as her father became more and more famous, there were always all kinds of boring people and boring things to disturb her and her family.
She pointed to the row of red-covered books on the bookcase on the left, and told me that she had collected hundreds of biographies. I told her that I'd seen about 80% of it. She was surprised and said that this was not easy for foreigners like me, because most of the books here are only available in Chinese. I laughed and said that as a loyal admirer, this suffering was easy to overcome. Moreover, if it weren't for his encouragement, I am afraid that I would not have become the 39th Outstanding Recommended Student of the Confucius Institute, and I would not have had the opportunity to visit here. She smiled and nodded, and became more enthusiastic about me and invited me to her home during the visit.
I was willing, of course, but politely offered not to disturb her and her family. She said she didn't mind a visitor like me, and that she would love to talk to me about her ancestors.
It was not far from her home, and to be precise, her home was in that great college, which was a preferential treatment given to her family by the government. The room, called "402", has long been converted into a memorial hall, and a magnificent music recital hall has been built next to it, where famous repertoire is played all year round. In particular, the orchestra called "306" will perform "It's Us" every day, this song is very beautiful, and it is also the favorite repertoire of major orchestras around the world when trying to express some oriental rhyme. From a professional point of view, I don't think it's his best work, but whenever I hear it, I'm always fascinated. I immediately thought of my youth in the countryside of Graver, of the blue skirt and the long golden braids.
On the way to her house, we also saw several students who all paid their respects to the lady. She explained to me that these were her students. I compliment her, it's a wonderful family history. She graciously thanked me for the compliment, but gave it all to the others. This is naturally her cultivation, but I might as well confirm with you here that, as I wrote in my graduation thesis "Yang Jingxing's Sonata Background and Personality Exploration", "Modest character and flamboyant creation are the biggest secrets in Yang Jingxing's musical structure, and the ingenious fusion of multi-modal interweaving and deeply hidden emotions is not only for technical considerations, but also for the manifestation of great personality in ...... works." There is no doubt that this lady's elegant performance just proves my point.
The small talk at the lady's house was very pleasant, and if someone was around, I would undoubtedly feel the joy that radiated from the bottom of my heart. I expressed my joy in an ancient Chinese phrase "It is a pleasure to have friends from afar!", and my quote undoubtedly pleased the lady, who smiled the happiest since we met.
She also told me that in the 402 memorial, in addition to the legendary set of instruments, there is also a table engraved with the secret of his genius. I said I knew the secret, and with her surprised expression, I proudly showed her the professionalism I possessed as one of his most loyal fans.
"No doubt, ma'am, there's a 'morning' engraved on it. If it is accurate, it is carved horizontally on the table. In his freshman year, Mr. Yang had a period of time when he was too relaxed about himself. As a result, during a teaching session, he was late. The famous Professor Lee harshly criticized him and told him about a famous Mr. White Lee. Since then, Mr. Yang has been angry and has carved this word on the table to motivate himself. ”
The lady interrupted me with some impoliteness, which I regarded as her admiration, and proudly answered her question, "No doubt, ma'am, this is what I see from that famous biography, "The Five Records of Tie." “
The rest of the chat was full of pleasure, and I learned a lot of anecdotes about Mr. Yang from her. These anecdotes made me admire Mr. Yang even more, they all reflected Mr. Yang's greatness, and they also forcefully refuted the infamous biography. I confirmed to the lady: "There is no doubt, ma'am, that the book "Beauty Winner" shamefully distorts Mr. Yang's life, and its means of discrediting him are so despicable that he should say that Mr. Yang's great feelings were premeditated, and that the ambiguity of what he writes stenges of small-scale literature. Everyone there is righteous indignation at this. ”
Madame agreed. He also said that his parents had told her about Mr. Yang, and they also had an impression of the people written in the book. But there is no doubt that these things are done out of the most sincere love of music, and not as obscene as the book says.
We had an in-depth exchange on several books and reached a consensus on Mr. Yang's music. When I finally said goodbye, we were all happy with the visit. I also told her that I would send Mr. Yang's materials that we had compiled when I returned to China to enrich the collection of that small memorial hall. She thanked me and sent me away.
It was a perfect visit.
By the way, when I left, I also met three other elegant ladies, who are said to be the descendants of Mr. Yang, and the lady also politely introduced me, one surnamed Tao, one surnamed Qi, and one I can't remember now, but they are all very elegant and beautiful. I paid twelve respects to them and returned to my homeland with the utmost respect for Mr. Yang.
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