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Although Le Jingyi didn't know why he had to explain it, she nodded subconsciously, indicating that she understood.

"How's your practice going?" Lin Jing asked for something to say. There was no other way. Except for the two of them, the people who came this time were all respected seniors, and it was even more difficult to talk to them.

"It's okay." Le Jingyi said concisely, ending the topic with two words.

The two arrived at the destination without a word. There was no time to rest. Le Jingyi was taken to familiarize herself with the competition venue and practice before the competition. The schedule was relatively tight. The next day was the official rematch.

Compared with the performances on the materials submitted by Master Fu, Le Jingyi's current Guzheng level has obviously improved qualitatively. This is not about skills, but in her comprehension of music scores.

So much so that when the judges sitting behind the curtain heard her playing after the competition, they all questioned whether the person who submitted it and the person performing in front of them were the same person?

Of course, she used to play with a bit of youthful spirit, not to say that this is bad, sometimes the personality style of a young person will add charm to the score.But because young people have too little experience, it is difficult for us to comprehend many emotions. The music that Le Jingyi practiced before was written by the composer when he was at a low ebb in life. It is the withered spring flowers and the lonely autumn moon.

When Le Jingyi played this piece before, it was completely in the eyes of girls about the romance and girlish thoughts of those spring flowers and autumn moons, but Le Jingyi, who has experienced a second divorce, has a deeper understanding of this piece.It is also the spring flower autumn moon, but it is the spring flower autumn moon after the làng romance. Compared with those ignorant yearnings, it is a bit more inexplicably sad and lingering.

None of the judges present have less life experience than Le Jingyi, although they can also hear the story in her song, and feel deeply in this story.It's just that such a heart-wrenching piece of music, coupled with this young player, can't help but make people feel sad, like a person who is clearly in the prime of life, but has already passed away.

No, after the game, everyone Fu didn't wait for her to accept the congratulations on her first place in the rematch, they pulled her aside worriedly, and asked worriedly, "Did something happen to you recently? It's a sense of depression."

"Teacher, don't worry, I'm fine. I just put myself in that state of mind for a better performance of the piece, and I'm fine now." Le Jingyi smiled very standard, she was unwilling to use this kind of The matter made the teacher worry, and besides the unthinkable thing like exchanging bodies, no one would believe her even if she said it.

Hearing this, everyone in Fu was still a little puzzled, but there was nothing unusual on Le Jingyi's face, so he had to take it lightly, and then talked about the business.

"The final is a designated repertoire. You can choose 4 out of 1. This is the score. You can take it back and practice hard. When the time comes, you can choose the one you are most confident in."

"Understood teacher." Le Jingyi took it gently, and said sincerely, she saw the notation made by Master Fu on the score, and she knew the intention of her teacher.

Chapter 31 Painting Exhibition

In the next few days, Le Jingyi took the sheet music and practiced in the hotel all the time. She practiced to the point of becoming obsessed.

In the end, it was everyone Fu who couldn't stand it anymore and dragged her out to participate in the art exhibition.

This solo exhibition was organized by a descendant of a friend of Mrs. Fu. Knowing that she happened to be in Mingzhu City, I asked her to come over to join me.Although Le Jingyi came out, she still missed the song in her heart. She followed Mrs. Fu to say hello to the owner of the art exhibition, and then went shopping by herself. In front of the picture that people care about.The display of this painting is not good, and it is difficult for people to see it. Only people like Le Jingyi who deliberately pick corners notice it.

Le Jingyi had nothing to do anyway, so she relaxed her mind and began to appreciate the painting. She was so serious that she could tell something about it.Judging from the artist's brushstrokes, when painting this painting, the artist's painting edge was still a little immature. The content of this painting is children playing in a peach forest and bamboo house, a typical imitation painting, and the imitation is a bit clumsy.But compared to those famous works in the lobby, this painting reveals the painter's personal emotions. The original intention of this kind of painting is probably to express the yearning for idle life or to praise this kind of daily life with a strong sense of life, but This imitation painting puts most of the focus on the peach forest and bamboo building, and only hastily sketched the characters in the painting. Most of the effort was spent on depicting the extremely dreamy peach forest and the exquisite yet simple bamboo building on.Through this, one can see the arrogance and self-confidence of the painter when he wrote, disdain to paint children playing in life, and only wish to pursue a beautiful fairyland far away from life.

Although her father is a good player in Danqing, Le Jingyi is not interested in calligraphy and painting. Later, everyone said that art is interlinked. Learning ancient musical instruments such as Guzheng is also a good way to practice calligraphy and painting in order to deepen my understanding of music scores. The choice is mainly because calligraphy and painting are the most accessible to her compared to other art forms.However, she just has some appreciation for calligraphy and painting. From a professional point of view, this painting has many flaws, but the artistic conception of this painting somehow caught Le Jingyi's eyes. I wrote down the number of this painting and saw that the time was almost up, so I went back to find Mr. Fu, wondering if I could leave first.

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