Overall, Lin Yurou's performance of this piece of music was close to perfection in terms of technique.
The emperor sat in the main hall and nodded repeatedly while listening to the music she played.
But I don’t know why, I just feel like something doesn’t sound right about this song.
After Lin Yurou finished playing this piece of music, she rested her hands on the strings and put the still trembling strings to rest. Then she stood up and looked towards the emperor who was sitting in the main hall. He bowed and said, "My daughter has finished playing."
"Okay! Okay!" The emperor nodded, clapped his hands gently, and after praising her, he asked Eunuch Su to give her a golden willow leaf.
Lin Yurou took the golden willow leaf and looked at Ye Qiqi quite proudly.
She had been practicing this song "House of Flying Daggers" for a long time. Although she made a few wrong notes just now, it was already her best performance.
What's more, she has received guidance from the best violinist in the world on this piece. No matter what, she will be better than Ye Qiqi.
After Lin Yurou returned to the team, Eunuch Su ordered them to come forward to play one by one in the order they were standing.
Among the remaining ten people, some perform poorly and some perform well.
After all, there are specializations in the arts, and there are still too few people who are truly proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
When it was finally Ye Qiqi's turn, the emperor and the masters looked at her with a hint of expectation inexplicably.
Mo Hanqing looked at her with his dark and deep eyes, feeling a little excited in his heart. He didn't know what kind of surprise she would bring to him.
Ye Qiqi stepped forward, blessed the emperor and empress dowager above the main hall, then walked to the guzheng and sat down.
She lowered her head slightly, her eyes falling on the strings of the guzheng. She placed her hands flat on her knees. After being quiet for a moment, she suddenly raised her head and quickly fiddled with the strings with the nails on her fingertips. stand up.
Music like flowing water pours out instantly.
Everyone in the hall was stunned when they heard this song.
this…
Wasn't it "Ambush from Flying Daggers" played by the most talented woman in Beijing just now?
Just now, when Lin Yurou played, although the tune was roughly correct and there were no flaws in the performance, it sounded a little strange.
At this moment, when Ye Qiqi also started playing this piece, they finally knew where the strange thing was.
It's the rhythm.
Lin Yurou's playing speed was a little slow, so such an impassioned and majestic piece of music was played a little tamely by her. It felt like an old lady standing on a battlefield where people were fighting and shouting, holding a bag. A bowl of porridge, basking in the sun while watching a war, it was particularly disharmonious.
However, Ye Qiqi's performance was extremely fast, and the momentum was like a waterfall, venting from a high place, falling thousands of miles without a pause, and seemed to be thousands of troops waving flags passionately, with military morale rising. Rush towards the opponent.
Under such a strong contrast, Lin Yurou's performance just now seemed to be full of flaws.
The emperor and his concubines nodded while listening.
And Mo Hanqing's eyes when looking at Ye Qiqi also shone brightly.
Only Lin Yurou stood in the main hall, her body shaking like a fallen leaf beaten by the autumn rain.