Chapter 210 211 Qin Jiu, the Saint of Qin, Her Teacher is Far Better Than Me (Part 2
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"I don't know," Wen Zhixia looked at the white plastic bag, stretched out her hand to open the tied bag, and casually said, "It's a gift from Silly Dog."
The old man didn't understand why Wen Zhixia called her friend Silly Dog, but he didn't comment casually.
He knew that Wen Zhixia didn't have many friends here, and this friend was one of them.
"When you go back, don't mention these two words in front of the old lady." The old man paused and reminded.
"I know," Wen Zhixia had an elegant name, but she was not very elegant, "I know it's uncivilized and impolite..."
As she said this, she saw the gift in the bag.
It was four recording CDs.
Each CD was beautifully wrapped. Wen Zhixia looked at the top one. On the blue outer cover, there were two big characters written in a powerful handwriting -
gambling.
Further down, there were artistic words written in black marker.
As a fan of Yan Lu, she recognized that this was Yan Lu's signature.
"Fuck..."
She said halfway through a word, then realized that the old man was right behind her and changed her words. She
quickly turned to the next one, which was Han Shixu - Han Shixu, which was sold for 200,000 yuan a copy online!
Han Shixu, which Wen Zhixia called out to 800 people but no one got it!
Every copy had Yan Lu's signature on it.
Wen Zhixia secretly said "Fuck" in her heart, then turned on her phone -
[You got it? Why is it a signed version? ? Is this the original? ! ! ! ]
Silly dog: [1] "
1" at this time, what the hell is "1"?
Wen Zhixia looked at the four precious CDs wrapped in plastic bags, and temporarily forgot about Silly Dog’s sadness——
【You can be my dad for a day today】
Silly Dog:【. 】
Forget it, let her end it herself. Wen Zhixia decided not to bother with Bai Shi for the time being. She put her phone aside and looked at the album. She
remembered it belatedly.
She asked people to get it but failed. How did Bai Shi get these albums?
Each one is signed?
**
One day later.
Concert in North City.
The Bai family got three tickets, near the middle seat. The people who came were Bai Shaoqi, Song Min and Mrs. Song. From the Bai and Song families, only the three of them could enjoy classical music. Bai
Qiming was knowledgeable and did not come to show off his taste.
There were many people queuing for tickets on the spot.
Most of them were well-known musicians in North City.
"Shaoqi, I heard that your brother is definitely following a professor named Jiang?" Mrs. Song stood beside Bai Shaoqi, talking while queuing.
Bai Shaoqi nodded, she said calmly: "Yes."
Mrs. Song knew that the Bai family valued Bai Shaoqi, and one of the reasons was Bai Shaoke. "Who is the distinguished guest from Jiahao that your father mentioned? Have you two heard about it?"
Many people in the international class have good family backgrounds, which is also a way.
"I don't know," Bai Shaoqi said seriously when he mentioned this, "but the general manager of Jiahao personally received him, and my father said it might be Dean Jian."
If it was Dean Jian, it would make sense.
The three of them checked their tickets and went in.
The concert hadn't started yet, and their seats were in the fifth row.
It was also a VIP seat.
As soon as Bai Shaoqi entered, he saw that the first row was different from the other seats. It was made of leather, with high backrests. There was also a row of fences behind the first row, separating it from the VIP seats behind.
"That is..." Bai Shaoqi was stunned.
Madam Song has lived in Jiangjing since she was a child and has been to many places. She recognized it at a glance, "The guest seats, someone from Jiangjing should be here."
An important person in the concert.
It's also strange that in previous years when Dean Jian came, Beicheng was not so lively.
**
Here.
Bai Wei had the ticket, but no one checked the ticket, so Lao Hu took her directly in through the work passage.
"There are many people at the door," Lao Hu guessed Bai Wei's identity and was very respectful to her, "Let's go in from the backstage."
Lao Hu's face is a pass, after all, he is Dean Jian's assistant and Dean Jian's face.
Along the way, everyone would stop to say hello to Lao Hu.
All their eyes were on the girl he treated respectfully.
Although Lao Hu is an assistant, he can play both the pipa and the guzheng, and he is also quite famous. He has learned
a lot from Dean Jian, and his skills are far superior to ordinary people. Even Principal Luo of Beijing Conservatory of Music calls him "Mr. Hu" when he sees him. Why is he
so polite to a girl at this time?
Who is this girl?
Others are secretly guessing in their hearts, but this girl has her head half lowered, her appearance is outstanding, and she is a stranger. They have never seen her before.
After passing the backstage, Dean Jian was surrounded by a group of people. He was tuning the guzheng. When he saw Bai Xi coming in, he greeted from a distance, "You came quite early."
"I was worried that you would wait for a long time." Bai Xi stopped and did not approach.
Dean Jian was very happy that she came, and he didn't say much, just waved at her, "Okay, you go sit with Lao Hu first, I'll come over after I tell them."
Wait for Bai Xi to leave.
A group of people around Dean Jian looked at each other. These were all well-known teachers in North City. It was their first time seeing Bai Xi, and they couldn't hide their surprise.
"Mr. Jian, that is... your student?" Principal Luo asked.
He knew that Jian Zhongyou had apprentices, and one of them was a very talented girl, but this person was only in Jiangjing, and few people had seen her.
"Student?" Jian Zhongyou looked at Principal Luo, shook his head and laughed, "You think too much, I'm not capable of being her teacher."
At this point, he sighed: "Her teacher is much better than me."
Although Bai Di did not say who her teacher was, Jian Zhongyou knew after so long that her teacher must be a hermit.
Why did he always want Bai Di to lead the guzheng?
Because he could see that she had something, an ancient heritage.
It is very likely that she was a direct disciple of those guzheng masters who lived in seclusion in aristocratic families.
Jian Zhongyou spoke casually, but the people around him were very shocked, especially Principal Luo.
Jian Zhongyou's weight in classical Chinese music alone is very important. He is a modern guzheng master. The series of books he compiled, such as "Northern and Southern Guzheng Tunes", are all in the museum.
He served as a mentor at national banquets, and his achievements have been written in the history of music.
Now he actually said, "Her teacher is much better than me"?
Then who is this girl's guzheng teacher?
**
Outside.
Bai Shaoqi sat in the middle, next to her was Madam Song, next to Madam Song was Song Min, and the performance was about to begin.
The lights in the hall dimmed, leaving only a ray of light on the stage.
In the front row, a tall figure in a long skirt appeared. Song Min looked at the figure and suddenly sat up straight. He looked at the first row with a sharp gaze.
"What's wrong?" Madam Song noticed his abnormality.
Song Min looked at the vague figure walking towards the first row, and his voice was deep, "I think I saw Bai Shi."
"Bai Shi?" Madam Song paused.
Bai Shaoqi's fingers also tensed up, and she tilted her head: "Where?"
"The first row." Song Min saw that she sat in the first row, and he didn't move his eyes away, "The seat in the middle."
"The first row? Then you are wrong," Mrs. Song shook her head when she heard this, "We used our connections to buy VIP seats, the first row, and that's where people like Dean Jian can sit, the distinguished guests of the concert. Even if Bai Di is a member of the Xu family, she can't get a ticket to the first row."
That's true.
Song Min hesitantly looked away. The figure just now was very similar to the Bai Di he saw in Jiangjing.
But...
it was different from the Bai Di in his memory.
Bai Shaoqi looked away without interest, and continued to look down at his phone and sent a photo to the class group.
**
First row.
Bai Di sat down and waited quietly for the performance to begin.
People were sitting down in the first row from time to time. Before everyone sat down, they came over to say hello to Bai Su.
Dean Jian arranged everything and came over to sit on her left. "Listen carefully and see if you have any new thoughts."
The opening music was a duet between students and teachers from Beijing Conservatory of Music.
Four Guzheng masters, plus two pipa teachers and jade flute teachers.
It was the "White Clothes Journey" that Bai Su was very familiar with. During the climax in the middle, the four Guzheng teachers played in unison, plucking the red strings lightly. In an instant, the sound of iron horses and golden swords, yellow sand covering bones, and the sound of weeping in the strings touched everyone's soul.
The opening performance was over.
The applause lasted for a long time.
The people next to him whispered, "It is worthy of being one of the top ten famous Guzheng pieces." When
"White Clothes Journey" was mentioned, Bai Xiangjun could not help but think of it.
Dean Jian also came back to his senses and commented on the performance with Bai Shi, "This piece of music is too domineering. Their individual performance is not good enough to play with this feeling. So the four-person ensemble can play with this momentum. Miss Bai who composed this piece of music is really a rare talent."
So when Bai Shi played with such a sonorous momentum at the school celebration, Dean Jian felt that she was not an ordinary person.
Bai Shi: "..."
She raised her head slightly and said nothing.
Dean Jian was used to her silence and remembered something, "Your last name is also Bai."
"Yes." Bai Shi nodded.
"Who is your teacher?" When asked by Principal Luo, Dean Jian was also curious about this matter. He still hasn't found out who taught Bai Shi.
Bai Shi lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long while, just when Dean Jian thought that Bai Shi would not come back, Bai Shi suddenly spoke, "Qin Jiu."
"What?" Dean Jian was stunned.
"Didn't you ask who my teacher was, Mr. Qin Jiu," Bai Shi put her wrist on the armrest beside her, tapping the armrest with her fingertips. She turned her head and said seriously this time: "My teacher, Mr. Qin Jiu."
Qin Jiu, now respected as the "Qin Saint".
Jiangjing Conservatory of Music still worships him.
Those who have studied the piano and history know that Qin Jiu has two apprentices.
One is Princess Huai'an, Jiang Suyi, who went far away to marry a foreign princess and left behind the "Jiangjing Yujingtu".
The other is the stunning and beautiful eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Xiangjun. In troubled times, heroes emerge
. Among the ten famous guzheng pieces, he alone composed three pieces. Together with his two apprentices' "Song of the Desert" and "White Clothes", there are exactly five pieces, which arrogantly occupy half of the guzheng.
Good morning, my dears, Qidian still has double monthly tickets, remember to vote for the monthly ticket (heart)! (When the chapter was released, the 360 acceleration ball turned red, and then the computer froze. It took a long time to restart. I was shocked and thought that the manuscript was gone)