At this moment, Yuan Yi seemed to have truly transformed into the king of birds.
The suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument) continuously simulates the sounds of different birds, making everyone feel as if they are in a deep forest.
Yuan Yi possesses the "Master-level Suona" skill, a reward from the system.
It was as if these skills were already etched into his mind, without the slightest feeling of unfamiliarity.
Wow, even though I don't understand what song this is, it doesn't stop me from saying it's awesome!
[I'm a nobody, but all I can say is "Holy crap!" I thought Lu Bu was invincible, but whose general is this?!]
[Yuan Yi is on fire! This piece is incredibly difficult to perform! Just imitating all those bird calls sounds is challenging enough!]
[No way, who taught him this?! I've never seen him perform before!]
[Before? Were the performances previously given to people from Orange Star? Did they own the copyrights?]
[Oh yeah, that's hiding his true abilities! I think I heard that people from Orange Star are causing trouble for Yuan Yi, it's about copyright!]
There's no way around it; in today's entertainment industry, if you want to debut, you have to sign with a company! All the copyrights belong to the company!
At this moment, the leader of the Japanese delegation was so dark that his face was practically dripping with blackness.
He naturally possesses considerable musical talent; otherwise, how could he have served as the leader of this exchange team?
He probably doesn't know what the piece of music is for Yuan Yi's performance.
However, no one in their country could possibly replicate that simulated bird calls!
Yuan Yi did not play the complete "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix," but only selected a section of it.
This performance lasts approximately seven minutes.
After Yuan Yi finished his performance, he looked towards the Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese team leader knew that Yuan Yi was saying to him, "It's your turn!"
The Japanese leader turned around and looked at the folk music students behind him.
They all silently took a step back.
Only those who understand musical instruments can truly appreciate the terrifying nature of this seven-minute performance.
Especially the continuous chirping in the middle.
There was a full minute of no breathing, followed immediately by another long passage.
This kind of skillful performance, let alone them.
Even if their teachers came, they wouldn't be able to complete it.
Among them, the sandy soil is the most aptly described.
You know, even when he plays the shakuhachi, he needs to take a breath, but the person on stage seems to be able to play the entire piece in one breath.
He never even dared to dream of such a skill.
Just as the Japanese were discussing who would go on stage...
Yuan Yi walked over to the Chinese personnel.
The teachers leading the teams from the three universities—Beijing Conservatory of Music, Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and Sichuan Conservatory of Music—as well as the dean of the folk music department of Beijing Conservatory of Music, looked at Yuan Yi with excitement.
"Is this piece called 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'?"
Seeing the excited old dean, Yuan Yi quickly helped him up.
"Please don't get excited, this is a traditional Chinese suona piece."
"I'll give you the complete sheet music later."
Upon hearing Yuan Yi's words, the old dean burst into tears.
Outsiders simply cannot understand the suffering of the folk musicians.
During the century of war, it wasn't just folk music that was severed from China's various historical traditions.
Various historical books and cultural traditions have also lost much of their transmission.
However, while the main cultural heritage was protected at that time, very few folk music traditions were preserved!
"Did you create this yourself?"
Yuan Yi had also asked the system, and it turned out that the song "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" did not exist in this world, so he shamelessly admitted it.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay."
The old dean immediately said "good" six times.
"I'll tell the principal of Beijing Conservatory of Music later that you can come to the Conservatory of Music's School of Folk Music as a professor."
Yuan Yi was taken aback when he heard this.
Beijing Conservatory of Music is the number one music school in China.
He was hired right away? And immediately became a professor?
"That's not appropriate!" Yuan Yi quickly refused!
Upon hearing Yuan Yi's refusal, the old dean frowned.
"If you're not suitable, who is? Go ask these folk musicians nowadays if anyone has your suona playing skills?"
"The main reason for the decline of Chinese folk music is the loss of its heritage. There are no famous pieces or various techniques, which is why it is difficult to pass on."
"Tell me, besides you, who else would be suitable?"
The old dean's words immediately won over the teachers leading the teams from both the Magic Conservatory of Music and the Sichuan Conservatory of Music.
"Professor Yuan Yi, please don't be so polite! When we get back, we will also apply to the principal to have you come to our school as a professor."
"That's right, Professor Yuan Yi, the folk music department doesn't have a master like you these days!"
After chatting for a while, everyone looked at a student sent out by the Japanese.
This contestant is Miki Keiko, who has performed on stage before.
She sat on the stage, holding her shamisen.
This time, she brought "Sakura," a famous shamisen piece from the native Sakura region.
This piece is not only performed with the shamisen in Japan.
Both the shakuhachi and the sakura shogi have their own performance methods.
This time, however, it was Keiko Miki who took the stage, and the instrument she was familiar with was the shamisen.
It must be said that Keiko Miki is indeed a disciple of Ichiro Kamitsuma, a famous cherry blossom musician.
The performance of the entire piece was quite excellent, but for Yuan Yi...
Her shortcomings extend beyond mere technique; the music itself is monotonous.
So after Miki Keiko finished her performance.
Yuan Yi went directly to the leader of the Sakura Kingdom.
"If this is all the cherry blossoms you've got, then I don't think we need to compete anymore!"
"With your level of skill, you should go back and practice for another hundred years before you talk again!!"
Yuan Yi's words not only killed people, but also pierced their spirits.
A hundred years, doesn't that mean they played utter nonsense?
"Don't be so smug. We have even better students. I don't believe you can win again!"
"By the way, we can't use the same piece of music for the competition!"
At this moment, the leader of the Sakura Kingdom team spoke to Yuan Yi.
"Ha, they won't shed a tear until they see the coffin."
"Since you want to experience the charm of Chinese folk music, then today you'll get to experience it to your heart's content!!"
Yuan Yi carried the guzheng he had just borrowed from a female college student in the Demon Sound channel directly onto the stage.
After making a few minor adjustments to the guzheng, Yuan Yi began to play!
The guzheng, a traditional Chinese musical instrument, has fallen into decline and no longer has any famous pieces.
However, it is still quite famous throughout China, and some of its traditional tunes have been passed down.
This time, no one was too surprised when they saw Yuan Yi playing the guzheng.
It seemed that no one would be surprised if Yuan Yi did something outrageous!
After everyone saw Yuan Yi sitting in front of the guzheng, they all quieted down.
Quietly awaiting Yuan Yi's performance!
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