Chapter 254 Performance

Regarding this concert, Xia Ming couldn't help but be a little interested.

Xia Ming also had a more or less good impression of this old man, from the words that these people just murmured, Xia Ming knew that this Lin Yizhi's identity was not as simple as it seemed, and it could make everyone present so jealous, so this Lin Yizhi's family must also have some strength.

Otherwise, these people would not be so jealous.

As the old man spoke, the old man's words also made the people present show angry looks, everyone present is studying music, and when learning music, it is inevitable that they will not be influenced by some ancient edification, so this makes the people present so angry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the reason why this concert is held tonight is to hope that someone can go to this exchange meeting with me and fight the arrogance of the other party, so I also hope that people who are confident in their own strength can come on stage to play a song and play the instrument they are best at. ”

"Okay, Master Han, don't worry, this time we have to give these people some color quietly, and they all beat that arrogance to my Great Huaxia, is it really that I have no one in Great Huaxia?"

"That's it, Master Han, don't worry, we will definitely go all out. ”

"Hmph, what are these foreigners, we have been studying silk and bamboo musical instruments thousands of years ago, they are just clowns who jump beams, and they dare to come to us to play big names after learning for two or three days, and they really think that he is a soft persimmon."

The people present are all discussing, obviously they don't have a good impression of these foreigners, to say that Huaxia has the worst impression of foreigners, it is tantamount to sticks and devils, there was once such a sentence, devils gnaw sticks, sticks beat devils, devils want the life of the stick, and the devil is a devil.

"Okay, in that case, then I'll be the first to try it, master, you said you can perform at will, right?"

At this time, a young man came out, this young man was wearing an ancient costume, this dress, it looked a little strange, but the people present did not point a finger, because those who could play musical instruments were more or less strange.

And some people are dressed differently, for example, the person in front of him is dressed a little retro, and it should be obvious from the top of the dress that this should be a person who learns ancient musical instruments.

You can see it from the conservative way you dress.

"Excuse me, this one is. Han Feizi looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help asking.

"Hello, Master Han, my name is Wu Ming, I personally like the flute since I was a child, so I plan to use the flute to play a song, and I hope Master Han can give me advice. ”

Wu Ming hugged his fist at Han Feizi, Han Feizi belongs to the master level in the music industry, and he also belongs to the leading figure, so Wu Ming did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Han Feizi, so this is respectful.

"Yes. ”

Han Feizi paced away from the stage, and at this time everyone sat down, waiting for Wu Ming's performance, which made many people a little stunned.

"This Wu Ming is said to be a student of the Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music, and he is also quite an outstanding one in the academy, I don't know what the strength of this kid is. ”

"Yes, it is said that this kid has been learning the flute all along, and has even reached an advanced level, and he has reached this level at a young age, which is indeed worth cultivating, no wonder he was able to come to this concert. ”

At this time, Wu Ming began to play, I have to say, Wu Ming's performance is indeed quite wonderful, in Wu Ming's flute, many people have heard a trace of memory, and this piece is also played quite perfectly, this piece is a piece composed by Wu Ming himself.

It is called this love can be reminisced.

When Wu Ming created this song, it made a small sensation in the Conservatory of Music, and it is precisely because of this that Wu Ming will stand out among so many students and become the leader of the current generation.

Above the advanced is proficient, it is not easy to achieve mastery, generally, there are no years of carving, do not want to achieve.

The flute sounded slowly, which made everyone present silent for a while, everyone was listening quietly, at this time, Xia Ming, who was not far away, was also a little surprised and raised his head to look at Wu Ming on the stage, which made Xia Ming also nod slightly.

As long as Wu Ming works a little harder, then Wu Ming will be able to reach the realm of mastery, this advanced to proficient is a watershed, and it is not so easy to achieve.

In this flute sound, this made everyone present couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"How is it, isn't Wu Ming very powerful?" Han Miaomiao couldn't help but say on Xia Ming's side.

"It's okay. ”

Xia Ming nodded slightly, now he has reached the realm of a master on the piano, such a young master has never appeared in the past, I am afraid that Han Miaomiao never dreamed that there would be such a young master in front of him.

"Cut"

Han Miaomiao looked at Xia Ming, she didn't think that Xia Ming had a high attainment in music, at most she thought that Xia Ming was a scholar.

So he despised Xia Ming a little.

At the end of the song, the whole hall burst into applause, and everyone looked at Wu Ming in front of them with admiration on their faces, cheering for Wu Ming.

"Yes, it's really good, it's worthy of being a student of the Conservatory of Music, worthy of being a student of Han Lao. ”

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but admire.

"Thank you. ”

Then Wu Ming bowed and left the stage, at this time Han Feizi also nodded with satisfaction, Han Feizi is a master-level figure, when Wu Ming began to play the flute, Han Feizi immediately heard it, this Wu Ming is about to break through.

As long as Wu Ming is given another period of time, Wu Ming will be able to achieve a qualitative change.

As Wu Ming finished playing, another person immediately went up to play a song, this little piece was played with gourd silk, and it was blown very well, and it was praised by many people, but Xia Ming watched it for a while, and felt a little boring.

Although these people are all good at blowing, it was okay to listen to it at first, but after listening to it too much, it became a little irritable.

For a while, Xia Ming became a little impatient.

"I also play a song. ”

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded at this moment, and it could be heard from the voice, this was a man's voice, and Xia Ming also knew, wasn't this person Lin Yizhi who was beaten by himself?