I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 44
Chuhe is extremely focused and puts all his attention on compiling the song.

In the first stage of "Poetry of the Sea", he pointed out more than a dozen shortcomings, and performed a demonstration by himself, changing many places.

Most of these changes are not obvious, at most the tone is lengthened or shortened, and the pitch is raised or lowered.

But it was these inconspicuous changes that changed the layout of the whole song, and the style of the song was different.

It's like children's songs turned into folk songs, even if they are not as good as Chinese music, they are extremely melodious and amazing.

Liu Zhiqing finally came back to her senses, her mind sank into Chuhe's rhythm at this time, she concentrated on her studies, but there was a lingering unspeakable emotion in her eyes.

Chuhe surprised himself again, but he didn't trust him at first, as it always does, how much does this guy know?

"In the second stage, the rivers are rushing, and they are not full enough. When a big river rushes, there must be ups and downs. From the plateau to the plain, there are turbulent waves, and from the plain to the sea, it is gentle and vast. This is the general trend." The Chu River blew the conch again.

This time, like the Milky Way falling into the sky, the strong impact shocked everyone's hearts.

The mighty river, like a giant beast, roars and charges forward.Then he stepped into the vast plain and finally calmed down.

There are more than a dozen shortcomings at this stage, and Chu He also plays to correct him. He doesn't know what revision is. In his eyes, revising "Poetry of the Sea" is like helping a singer who is out of tune to find the right tune.

Only the top masters of the third level of conch can be so handy.

Liu Zhiqing kept nodding her head, peeking at Chuhe's handsome face from time to time, complex emotions came to her heart again.

In the outer room, Su Muyan applauded wildly, she couldn't help it.Le Yuwen was also amazed, he still remembered "The Song" played by Chu He last time.

At that time, it was already very good, but as Fang Guangsong said, it was superficial and not perfect.

At this moment, Chuhe didn't play a complete conch song, he just corrected Liu Zhiqing, but the intermittent "Poem of the Sea" conquered everyone, and he wished Chuhe could finish playing it all in one go.

Fang Guangsong in the corner had already stood up. He approached the glass partition and stared at Chu River without blinking.

Chuhe's level is better than most of the old musicians. In terms of Conch, he is definitely the best.

The instrumental music of the world is common, and Fang Guangsong can feel the passion and majesty of the Chu River, which is his heart.

Just like the colorful clouds above the ocean, it has a poetic and graceful atmosphere.

Fang Guangsong squirmed his lips, put his thin hands on the mixer, and leaned forward slightly, as if he could listen more carefully.

Su Muyan glanced behind him, and grunted with her mouth crooked, groaning, let's see what else you can say, an old pedant.

Le Yuwen supported Fang Guangsong to prevent him from falling.This old man is getting old, and he recorded another morning today, and he was extremely tired.

In the inner room, Chuhe explained the third stage of "Poetry of the Sea", when the river flows into the sea.

This passage changes from vastness to deepness, and the mystery and horror of the sea rushes forward, but its tone is quiet.

Just like the sea in "Poetry and the Sea", it is obviously the fetal bed of aliens, but humans don't know it, and they can't even touch the fur of aliens.

The layout of this section is good, but there are also many sluggish places. Chuhe revised them one by one and asked Liu Zhiqing to record them.

Liu Zhiqing was completely obsessed with it, Chuhe's level was too high, he was obviously not a composer, but he could easily point out mistakes.

In this aspect, he is even better than Fang Guangsong.

In the end, Chuhe completed the modification and returned the conch to Liu Zhiqing.

"The recording studio should have recorded my demonstration just now. You can ask them for the audio to learn slowly, and you can also modify the score yourself." Chu He clapped his hands and left.

Liu Zhiqing has a bullish character, she will definitely not leave now, Chuhe doesn't want to accompany her.

Sure enough, Liu Zhiqing did not leave, she couldn't wait to play the revised version of "Poetry of the Sea".

It's just that she took a peek at Chuhe's back and didn't know what she was thinking.

Chuhe opened the door and walked out, then closed the door gently.

Su Muyan immediately ran over: "Chuhe, you are too powerful, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr , it makes people's hearts move."

Chuhe got goosebumps, you sound like a hammer, like a bamboo rat in spring.

"Mr. Chu, I haven't seen you for half a month, but you have made such a huge progress, it's really admirable!" Yue Wen praised from the bottom of his heart.

He is a well-known conch master in Jiangcheng. Although he is not specialized in conch, but because conch is so unpopular, he is actually nicknamed the "Conch King" of Jiangcheng.

But compared with Chuhe, the conch king is much inferior. Chuhe is probably one of the best conch masters in China.

If there is no other music everyone specializes in conch, Chuhe will be no1.

"Boss Le is too late, I just know a little bit." Chu He was modest, and Boss Le rolled his eyes in a rare way, "They are all men, why are you modest? Professor Fang has praised you."

Beside Le Yiwen, Fang Guangsong stood a little silent.

Fang Guangsong still looked at Chuhe, but instead of the previous arrogance, there was a little more wonder and regret.

For an old artist like him, why have you never seen such a big storm?Although Chuhe slapped him in the face, he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he carefully examined Chuhe's instrumental music accomplishments.

The more I look at him, the more I regret it. It's a pity that such a talent is used to blow conch.

Chuhe also noticed his strange eyes. What is this old man thinking?
"Yanyan, you wait here for Liu Zhiqing, I'll go back first." Chu He looked at Su Muyan, he didn't want to have anything to do with Fang Guangsong, so there was no need to talk about it.

"Eh? Are you leaving now? Aren't you waiting for my sister? She definitely wants you to wait." Su Muyan persuaded Chuhe to stay.

"No, I haven't taken a nap yet." Chu He rubbed his shoulders and left.

"Chuhe, can you listen to me for a few words?" Fang Guangsong took the initiative to ask.

Chuhe stopped: "What advice do you have?"

Fang Guangsong came forward and smiled rarely: "I have been learning instrumental music for decades, and I have seen too many young people who are not doing their jobs properly, so I have a prejudice against young musicians. It is my fault."

Fang Guangsong admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

It is rare for an old pedant to have such an attitude.

Chuhe nodded: "It's okay, the old man doesn't have to blame himself."

He was polite.

Fang Guangsong took the initiative to shake hands with Chuhe, and continued: "Chuhe, which way do you plan to go in the future?"

Um?What does this mean?
On the side, Yue Yuwen had a happy face, leaned closer to Chuhe's ear and said, "He wants to take you in as his apprentice, which is a good thing. Professor Fang has great influence in the Jiangzhou instrumental music circle, and he can pave the way for you!"

That's what it means.

However, Chuhe did not consider taking the route of instrumental music. It’s not that he doesn’t like national musical instruments. It’s simply because he’s lazy. It’s not suitable for his personality to chase fame and fortune. Isn't the national musical instrument beautiful?
"Thank you, Professor Fang, for your kindness, but I'm only good at conch shells and don't know cucurbit silk, so I can't follow you." Chu He was straightforward, and put the words on the table.

"Instrumental music, your conch playing ability is at the peak, you will have a strong perception of any wind instrument, you can learn cucurbit flute completely. As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you with all my strength. Within three years, you will definitely be in the world of instrumental music. Become famous." Fang Guangsong was a little excited, he found a piece of uncut jade.

Chuhe frowned, is the old man going to give up the conch?

"No, instrumental music is purely a hobby, I can learn what I like, thank you." Chu He still refused.

Fang Guangsong was a little anxious: "Chuhe, the conch is just a musical instrument for fun, no matter how proficient you are, you won't be able to enter the elegant hall..."

"I never thought of relying on the conch to be elegant, nor would I use your cucurbit silk." Being belittled by conch, Chuhe felt unhappy, so he left immediately.

If you really want to become famous, you can use the erhu and pipa, so why follow Fang Guangsong and learn cucurbit flute from him?
Fang Guangsong stretched out his hand to persuade him to stay but withdrew his hand, he just sighed: "Hey, ruin your future, young man."

(End of this chapter)