Siheyuan: Famine year, I can teleport to New York

"This is Xiao Yi, who is new to our museum. He has composed a piece of music and wants me to listen to it. He wants to borrow your violin."

Hearing what Director Zhang said, Zhang Jianfen looked at Xiao Yi who was standing aside.

Seeing his young appearance, he frowned slightly. He didn't think Xiao Yi could write any good works at his age.

But if someone wants to play his own work, he naturally has no objection, as long as he doesn't disturb him.

"You are young and promising. If you need any musical instruments, you can take one from the spare instruments over there."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi went to the place Zhang Jianfen pointed out to pick up a violin and returned. The situation here naturally fell to the musicians who took a break on the stage.

"Who is this? I haven't seen it before. There is actually Director Zhang accompanying him to find Mr. Zhang. Could it be that he wants Mr. Zhang to accept him as his disciple?"

"It looks young, probably not yet an adult, and it should be a newcomer to our cultural center. It's really a big face."

"The recent food supply in our restaurant is also a little tight. Here comes another one, and another share of the meat that is specially allocated to a few people will be taken away."

"Anyway, we don't have our share of the meat. What are you worrying about here? Besides, you look at his shiny face, and he doesn't seem to be short of meat."

While these people were guessing Xiao Yi's identity, Xiao Yi had already stood still, adjusted the violin, tried the sound, and immediately started playing.

Although Zhang Jianfen seemed not interested in Xiao Yila's music, Director Zhang deliberately brought her here. Although he didn't say anything, how could he not understand what the other party meant?

If Xiao Yi was really good, he would not be stingy about pointing him out, but the unfamiliar appearance of the other party made him somewhat hopeless about Xiao Yi's music.

Although Curator Zhang didn't have much research on the violin, he shook his head slightly when he saw Xiao Yi's posture. Looking at it like this, he probably hasn't practiced the violin for a while. What kind of good music can he produce like this?
But Yang Yuchan's eyes brightened. Before Xiao Yi said that he had learned music, he was still a little skeptical. Now it seems that the other party has really learned music. Although he doesn't know how well he learned, but this will not make her too difficult for herself. It's a best friend, she said a lot of good things to let Xiao Yi study with her best friend before, at least it doesn't look too embarrassing now.

After Xiao Yi adjusted, a melodious sound of music floated from the violin.

The face of Zhang Jianfen, who was frowning slightly, slowly relaxed, and the same is true for Director Zhang. She has listened to a lot of music, and her appreciation level for music is naturally very high. The son nodded, he had just concluded too early, Xiao Yi's song is still very good, but I don't know if it is really as he said, it is completely composed by himself.

But the musicians on the stage beside them were a little confused at this moment.

"What song is this playing, why don't I seem to have heard it?"

"I haven't heard it either, is it a foreign song?"

"It doesn't look like it. It feels more like a domestic style. It can't be a new song by a composer!"

The piece that Xiao Yi chose was not long, only a few minutes. It was supposed to be played by many musical instruments, but at this moment, only the violin is really not enough.

"That's right. You wrote this piece yourself. What's its name?"

Zhang Jianfen showed interest on his face. Although he only had one violin, he had subconsciously started to add other instruments to this piece. He could feel that this piece should be regarded as a rare masterpiece.

"I named him "Me and My Motherland"."

"Good name, I think this song seems to be more suitable for writing lyrics, have you written lyrics for it?"

Xiao Yi could only secretly think in his heart that the boss is the boss, and he could hear that this song is suitable for writing lyrics.

He nodded, "I wrote the lyrics for it myself, and I don't know if it's good or not. How about I sing a few lines and you can give me some pointers?"

Since Xiao Yi is going to use the composer's name to stabilize Yang Jun first, it is better to be more famous. Mr. Zhang is a leader in this field. If he can get his approval, Yang Jun will not want to let him go. He has entered the army!

At this time, Director Zhang felt that the surprise Xiao Yi gave her today was too great. Originally, it was normal for her cultural center to have high-ranking children here, but these people always come in, and many tasks are not completed. She It is also stressful.

This time, if it wasn't for Su Yunjin's face, even Yang Jun would not let Xiao Yi in.

After all, she still needs to reserve some places for those who can really write good works.

Xiao Yi was able to perform so well, which was a great help to her.

Yang Yuchan was a little ashamed of her doubts about Xiao Yi before. If Xiao Yi hadn't insisted, maybe this piece of music would have been buried like this, and Xiao Yi's talent in composing music would have been covered up in this way.

When everyone had different thoughts, Xiao Yi played the violin again, this time accompanied by Xiao Yi's singing.

The original Xiao Yi didn't say he was tone-deaf, but he really didn't have much talent in singing, and now Xiao Yi has inherited the original owner's natural good voice, which is deep and clean, and he sang the song "My Motherland and Me" Really complement each other.

This song was already catchy, so after Xiao Yi sang a few lines, many people began to hum along with Xiao Yi.

Gradually, the humming sound became louder and louder, Xiao Yi unconsciously played it over and over again, and a chorus appeared in the hall of this performance.

Many people in this period have really experienced hardships, and even Zhang Jianfen and Director Zhang came from the period of the Anti-Japanese War.

Therefore, their affection for the motherland is far deeper than that of ordinary people. At this time, in this chorus, they seemed to think of the past, and finally their eyes turned red and began to cry.

At this time, Xiao Yi himself has also fallen into the powerful flower growers of later generations. The aircraft carrier is launched, the economy is booming, and the rising flower growers can make every one of her children proud of her.

Affected by this emotion, Xiao Yi kept playing the violin, until finally his arm was so sore that he couldn't lift it up, and there were many people from the cultural center who were attracted by the sound outside the performance hall.

"Okay, okay, this song "My Motherland and Me" is really a rare masterpiece. Such a good work cannot be appreciated only by us. I suggest that "My Motherland and Me" be perfected as soon as possible. It's time for the people of the whole country to listen together!"

Zhang Jian is able to achieve his current status, so he really loves music, and the way he looks at Xiao Yi at this time is a piece of rough jade.

The thought of accepting disciples that he hadn't thought of for a long time reappeared at this time.

"It's really amazing that you can write such a song at your age. Your master should also be a master. Can you recommend it? I feel that I have a lot of ideas and want to communicate with your master."

Xiao Yi scratched his head, he didn't have any master, even if he really did, he wasn't here!
"My master was an old man near our home. He taught me for a few years and then passed away."

Hearing what Xiao Yi said, Zhang Jianfen sighed. To be able to teach a talent like Xiao Yi, the other party's attainment in music must be stronger than him, but such a character has never been seen, so I have to say It's a pity.