My Daoist Life

Chapter 287: The first battle was won

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"Now I have Huang Jingyang, a clinical major from the 1st Department of Clinical Medicine, Medical University, to play the famous Chinese song "High Mountains and Flowing Water" for everyone." After Zhang Lixian finished speaking, she turned to me.

The guqin has been placed on the stage. I was also already standing behind the curtain on one side of the stage. Seeing Zhang Lixian's gesture, she walked towards my guqin very calmly. When he reached the center of the stage, he stopped, bowed to the audience, and sat down in front of the guqin. I didn't rush to start playing the piano right away. I closed my eyes and was quiet for a while before raising my hands and gently resting on the strings. The strings let out a subtle cheer. Only I can hear it. This is the communication between me and Qin.

Gently pinch the strings with your fingers, and a series of wonderful music immediately flows from the strings. Today my mood is different from the previous few times. I don't know why, but I remembered the time when I advanced to the Yin God, I traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, and kept running and hitting the river. In that state, the mountains I saw were very different from those of the past, and the flowing water I saw was also very different.

I seem to be telling my heart to the guqin I caressed, and its voice seems to be my voice, and I seem to be telling everyone in the audience about the endless running of the ****. But somewhere there is destined to have a destination. It was a mysterious feeling.

The audience under the stage was also brought into such a mysterious scene by me. They seemed to be above the sky, overlooking the vast land. Those high mountains and those flowing waters also appeared in front of them in completely different forms.

At this time, there is no winning or losing in my mind, only the communication between me and Qin. The tune has long since been detached from the old score I got. It sounds like "High Mountains and Flowing Water", but if you listen carefully, it seems to be very different. But it draws everyone's body and mind into the illusion created by me with the wonderful sound of the piano.

Every time, I resonate with the guqin. There will always be some different perceptions. I think this is actually not cultivating Dao. Anything in life can make people realize the Tao, and Taoism does not need to be restricted to the form, limited to the conditions, and there is a Tao in the heart. Of course, you can practice Taoism anytime, anywhere.

As soon as the mentality changed, the mood suddenly underwent another transformation, like a cloud opening to the sun. This kind of feeling is transmitted through the sound of the piano, and it will be resonated by the audience, and of course it will be transmitted to his ears. What he experienced was his own perception. Some people are moved and burst into tears; some people are happy and happy; some people feel and let go of the past...

I was in a good mood, and the sound of the piano was even more cheerful. In a cheerful mood, the performance of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" also came to an end. I suddenly put my hands on the piano, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The audience below the stage all stood up and applauded vigorously. There was absolutely no one who was applauding. But it is indeed infected by the sound of the piano. I also stood up gracefully. Go to the front of the stage and bow to the audience below the stage. Then turn around and leave. The three of Li Chaoyong immediately went over and put away the guqin.

At the beginning, the people in the provincial orchestra were very relaxed, but after my performance ended, their expressions became serious.

"After listening to my junior's "Mountains and Flowing Water", I felt that my soul had undergone a baptism, which was a very strange feeling. I can't describe how the sound of the piano affects my emotions, but I will say , every time I listen to my younger brother's "High Mountains and Flowing Water", I will have a completely different feeling. It's a great feeling to be able to hear my younger brother's different styles of "High Mountains and Flowing Water". Next, I will hand over the stage to the performers of the provincial orchestra. What kind of excitement they will bring to us. I will wait and see." Zhang Lixian gestured to the host of the Provincial Orchestra. The host of the provincial orchestra is also a beautiful woman named Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's expression still seemed to be very natural, "The medical students are really secretive, and such wonderful music came from the hands of a medical student who will take a scalpel in the future. It really surprised me. I can be sure. Said that this student already has a certain professional standard."

This Yang Fei seems to be praising me, but it is actually belittling me. He means that I only have a certain professional level, which means that my level is very good, and it can be regarded as a professional level, but it is only a preliminary level. Compared to the real professional level. Still not as good.

But Yang Fei's words are not righteous, I guess she must be praying in her heart at the moment, Xiao Xiao's piano skills can surpass mine. But she herself is very guilty, because she has a professional level, and she can still hear whether it is good or bad. The pressure naturally turned to Xiao Xiao.

The provincial orchestra doesn't seem to be influenced by me, and the staff are already moving instruments. It was a seven-stringed guqin, and it sold more delicately than mine. It should be the work of a very good musical instrument craftsman. Unlike the guqin in my hand, it was simply copied by me.

When I stepped down from the stage, I saw that Xiao Xiao came up, she was indeed a beautiful woman. People are beautiful and play the guqin well. For men, they have a deadly lethal power.

Xiao Xiao took the initiative to nod to me, and I also nodded to her.

When I returned to the lounge, the sound of Xiao Xiao's piano could be heard. The sound quality of her piano is not the same as my guqin, it can be said that each has its own merits. Her piano skills are also very good, but her piano skills are brilliant, and the sound of the piano is beautiful, but when I listen to it, I know that her "High Mountains and Flowing Water" is one less than mine. Verve. This is something she can't do. If I hadn't obtained that ray of Taoism, I might not be able to release the verve when I played it, and I could only rely on the cultivator's supernatural powers to do this.

Her "High Mountains and Flowing Water" is very different from the "High Mountains and Flowing Water" I played, and it's hard to say which is higher or lower. After all, the piano score of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" in her hand was obtained through countless summaries and optimizations by countless masters, so it cannot be said that it is not perfect.

Not long after Xiao Xiao's performance ended, Li Chaoyong and others ran back happily.

"Even if we don't win today, we definitely won't lose. For us, it's actually a win. After all, we are amateurs, but they are professional performers. Today is a success." Li Chaoyong ran back , said immediately happily. He was still worried that I would lose, and I was thinking about kicking this bastard out. I guess this guy must have been hiding in a corner to watch the beautiful women just now.

On the stage, Yang Fei, the host of the Provincial Orchestra, was already speaking, "Today's party is very cool, two different versions of "High Mountains and Flowing Water", can't you enjoy it? It's hard to say whether Xiao Xiao's version is higher, or The one from the previous classmate is better. Even one version gave us two completely different moods, and also gave us two different feelings. Next... "

I don't know if Xiao Xiao will feel blushing after hearing Yang Fei's lines. But soon I heard a sound of consolation from next door.

"Xiao Xiao, in fact, you don't need to care too much. It's entirely because that student has a completely different version of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" than ours. If you were to play the version in his hand, you would definitely It will blow him up."

Xiao Xiao's voice was still very indifferent, "With your professional level, do you really think I'm tied with him? If you lose, you lose, and I, Xiao Xiao, can afford to lose. The sheet music in his hand has reached me. What can I do with my hands? I will only lose even worse. Don't you hear that the piano score in his hand is actually only five notes. His guqin is a five-stringed qin. But he can express such an artistic conception, which I did not. confidence."

"Why is there such a freak in the Medical University, such a master doesn't go to the music school, what kind of medicine does he come to study?" The man who just spoke obviously tacitly agreed with Xiao Xiao's words.

"Yang Huafu, I think you'd better prepare your guitar. I don't think this guy is easy, and he may not be able to make another blockbuster in guitar playing." Xiao Xiao said. The person talking to Xiao Xiao turned out to be Yang Huafu, a guitar player.

"I have always tried my best to fight a tiger. I prepared a song carefully today, and I have absolute confidence to beat him in the field I am best at. I don't believe this kid is an all-rounder." Yang Huafu is full of confidence .

Although I heard their conversation in my ears, my heart was neither angry nor happy. As if what they said had nothing to do with me.

The level of the rest of the art troupe is basically an amateur level. Compared with the professional performers of the provincial orchestra, they are naturally dwarfed. I really don't know how the traditional medical university of the art festival persists. Is it really not cruel to do this every year? It suddenly occurred to me that Zhang Lixian, the head of the group, is really not easy. No wonder Zhang Lixian's expression was so exaggerated when she saw me.

During the guitar performance, Yang Huafu came on stage first. Yang Huafu's guitar performance is not a simple solo, but a carefully designed performance. There are a variety of musical instruments to cooperate. The repertoire is very meticulously arranged, and Yang Huafu fully demonstrated his superb guitar skills. Bring out the character of the guitar.

"This guy really lives up to his reputation! Huang Jingyang, don't be under pressure. You are good at guqin. If you lose in guitar, it's nothing. Even if he wins, he won't be able to win. With multiple instruments, his performance may not be so wonderful." Li Chaoyong said somewhat unevenly.

"Win is win, lose is lose. But I haven't played yet, isn't it too early to admit defeat?" I laughed.

"Are you really sure?" Shao Yujia asked.

"Don't worry, now, just enjoy it. To be honest, his playing level is indeed very high." I shook my head and motioned for them to be quiet first. (.)