When Lin Bufan gave Shen Jianqing the tickets to the top ten college song competitions, Shen Jianqing sneered and refused to go.

Lin Bufan said that communicating with children also requires understanding them. If you don’t understand your daughter, how can you convince her to give up music? In addition, there are so many experts in this competition that your daughter’s band will never win.

You can take advantage of your daughter's decadence and despair to persuade her to give up music. Wouldn't it be better?

Shen Jianqing was moved by Lin Bufan's words. He came to the auditorium where the performance was performed. It was crowded with students, reporters, relatives, and people who loved music in society.

Shen Jianqing's position is in the third row from the front. Only contestants can get tickets for this position.

"There are so many people." Shen Jianqing looked around and sighed, "Do people like music that much nowadays?"

In a sense, Shen Jianqing is really an old antique. He usually listens to storytelling and Shaoxing opera, and he has always been disgusted with pop songs.

The main judge this time is Long Teng, a well-known musician who is home to the band Heixiazizi.

His arrival made music students even more excited.

There were security guards on both sides, and there was a rostrum at the front. Long Teng was sitting in the middle wearing a pair of black sunglasses. Next to him were university leaders and several professors from the music department, who were deputy judges.

A total of 10 bands participated in the competition.

After the concert, Long Teng will make a review, and scores will be given after the review. Several professors will follow Long Teng's review and score, because Long Teng was invited by them, and it is precisely because of Long Teng's participation that this competition will be eye-catching.

Only then will reporters show up.

After the first band ended, Long Teng began to comment: "What the hell are you singing? The high notes can't go up and the bass can't go down. The style of the song is neither yang nor yin. It's like a monster. The only music students are

Is this level?"

The poisonous tongue is not called for nothing.

The students who were performing on the stage were blushing after what they said.

"I advise you to give up on your music dream. You are not suitable for music." Long Teng commented ruthlessly, and finally gave 1 point.

There are a total of 10 judges, each of whom can score 10 points, which means the full score is 100 points. When the deputy judges saw Long Teng scoring one point, they all followed suit. In the end, the band scored 10 points.

The students behind were excited.

"As expected, Long Teng has high requirements for music."

"This team is really not that good. If you want me to give you zero points, Teacher Long has given you face."

"It's great. If this continues, the awards may be cancelled."

The students started discussing enthusiastically.

But when the light went dark, he immediately became silent.

Seeing such a scene, Shen Jianqing felt relieved.

It's best for Wan'er to have this result, so that her music career can be cut off. The commenting teacher must scold my daughter and cry. It all depends on you.

Shen Jianqing hoped that Long Teng would scold Shen Wan'er directly and let Shen Wan'er know that he was not a musician.

In the blink of an eye, there were four bands played, and none of them satisfied Long Teng.

Two of the lead singers actually cried when they were criticized by Long Teng.

A professor said hello to the sound console midway, and the black light time was extended. Several judges discussed and decided to remove the second and third prizes, leaving only the first prize, because Long Teng felt that the teams behind him were also

It's almost enough to set up one award.

If you give the second and third prizes to teams whose scores are ten points lower, you are harming them.

Long Teng is very strict about music.

A few professors and school leaders were reluctant, but the reporters were all here and wanted to say hello to you, me, and everyone, so that was impossible.

After agreeing to Long Teng's request, the game continued.

Qin Fengyun's band came on stage.

Lin Bufan saw backstage that Qin Fengyun's band also had an erhu player.

At that time, the bands were basically composed of guitarists, bassists, piano accompanists, and drummers. Even if they wanted to add Western instruments, they would always add Western instruments. There had never been a combination of Western music and folk music.

So Lin Bufan was really surprised.

"Why did they get an erhu player?" Huoshan asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Song Shenhui became worried, "Erhu is folk music. Can folk music be integrated with Western music?"

Lin Bufan knows it can, because in a few years, such integration will be common.

"It's Qin Fengyun, the great talent in our school."

"Hahaha, the first prize this time belongs to our school."

"Senior Qin is really handsome and scumbag."

"Senior Qin, I love you."

After seeing Qin Fengyun's band appear, the audience was in a commotion, and there was applause before it even started.

Qin Fengyun already had a typhoon. He smiled and pressed his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

"The song our Black Fox Band is going to sing is "Youth, Youth"."

After saying that, the drummer started the prelude.

"Youth wanders in the dimension of time. We have all been young and followed..." Qin Fengyun started to speak, which aroused Long Teng's interest.

"The melody and lyrics of this song..." Long Teng tasted it and then showed a knowing smile.

This song "Youth Oh Youth" has the shadow of a song called "The Lost Boy" in its melody, style, and lyrics.

The song "The Confused Boy" was originally written by Long Teng, so Long Teng smiled knowingly.

After the chorus, the erhu player played the erhu. The sound of the erhu is very expressive and can fully reveal the emotions. It vividly expresses the regrets of wasted youth, young boys and girls, and the love that ends in vain.

The whole place was silent for a moment, all eyes focused on Qin Fengyun.

Qin Fengyun enjoyed the attention of everyone and sang the song to the climax...

After the song, there was warm applause.

"Senior Qin, you sang so well."

"This song must win first prize."

"It's so touching."

The students shouted, and some even whistled.

Long Teng picked up the microphone and said approvingly: "Tonight is not in vain. What is your name?"

"My name is Qin Fengyun."

"Well, is this song your original creation?"

"Yes. This song is my special tribute to Teacher Long." Qin Fengyun said flatteringly.

"Hahaha, I can tell. Your singing skills are very good, especially the high notes, which are clear and bright, and not out of tune. In addition, your arrangement ability is also very good. You can actually integrate folk music into Western music."

Arranging and composing are two concepts. Composition is the composition of a song, and arranging is the integration of all instruments into a song. For example, when the guitar melody is to be highlighted, other instruments must give way, so those who can arrange music,

First, you must understand the musical instrument, and second, you must have good knowledge of music theory.

"Teacher Long, I have always been your fan, and your music is my guiding light." Qin Fengyun complimented.

"I give this song 9 points." Long Teng showed the scoreboard.

The remaining 9 professors also gave 9 points, and the final score was 90 points.

This is the highest score so far.

"A sure win."

"Needless to say, the next three bands are trash."

"Our Hailiang Conservatory of Music is a provincial-level university, and the other conservatories behind it are all no-name conservatories, so there is no suspense."

"Yes, the overall situation has been decided, this year's first prize is ours again."

Several students from Hailiang Conservatory of Music said proudly.

After getting off the stage, Qin Fengyun saw Song Shenhui and others backstage. He walked over with a proud look on his face, "After listening to Teacher Long's comments, do you think you can still win the first prize?"

Shen Wan'er squinted at Qin Fengyun, "The game is not over yet, don't think you are sure to win."

"You just have to be tough. I know your strength very well. Is Song Shenhui's singing ability better than mine?"

"I'm the lead singer this time."

"You?" Qin Fengyun looked at Shen Waner in surprise, and laughed after a moment, "Just you, if I remember correctly, you are a pianist, hahaha..."

"So what? We don't know who the winner is until the end." Shen Wan'er said unconvinced.

Lin Bufan observed for a moment that Song Shenhui was a bit arrogant, but Shen Wan'er was suitable for making music. People who make music must have confidence in themselves. Many musicians need to go through several years, or even more than ten years, to become famous. In the long process, During time, you will encounter many difficulties. If you deny yourself, you will not succeed.

"Okay, I just like your stubbornness. The more stubborn the wild horse is, the more I want to conquer it. Girl, don't forget our bet. I can't wait." Qin Fengyun showed a lewd look.

"I, Shen Wan'er, will keep my word. You should also remember your agreement. There are many people on the playground tonight."
To be continued...