Chapter 123 0123, Instant Kill

Yunfeng is currently the most talked about person at the Magic City Conservatory of Music.

Nine songs are on this year’s new song popularity list, and five of them are in the top ten.

This is the dream of every music school student. Even if only one song is on the list, they will be so happy that they can't sleep for several days.

It is false that Dong Dawei is not envious, he is even a little jealous.

You said that you are a top student and were recommended to Yanjing University of Science and Technology. Then you went to study. Why did you come to the Magic Conservatory of Music?

Learning music for ten years is not as good as learning music for half a year.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

However, this does not mean that Dong Dawei is afraid.

He still has confidence in the violin and the flute.

Pulling is easier than blowing.

At this time, Dong Dawei turned around and saw the expectant eyes of about twenty members. He stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up, tapping his chest twice. This was telling them that they would definitely win this practice room today. .

Immediately, he turned around gracefully, picked up the violin, and walked to the middle of the practice room.

Wang Zhengming also walked over.

Today, the goddess of luck did not favor him once.

That's right.

He lost again in guessing the heads and tails of the coin.

Dong Dawei spread his hands and said that this was the side you chose first, and it was also the coin you tossed, and you are destined to lose.

Wang Zhengming retreated in a depressed mood, and said to the club members, blaming himself: "I'm sorry, my luck today is really too bad."

If you guess correctly this time and get the right to choose the music, your chances of winning will be much greater.

But...it's hard to put it into words.

Yunfeng smiled and said: "It's okay, they can choose the music."

As long as it's a piece he knows, to be honest, even if it's not familiar, he can win.

Yes, that's how confident you are.

Do you think that the Dongxiao skill, which is just one step away from the palace level, is just a joke!

Tang Yu smiled sweetly at him and said softly: "Come on!"

Yunfeng blinked at her, grinned and said, "Look at me."

Everyone in the practice room ate a lot of dog food.

Yunfeng took the Dongxiao out of the box and walked towards the middle of the practice room.

When he came to him, Dong Dawei asked: "Can you do Parr's "Angel Trill"?"

"Choose this song for fun, right?"

"It's not just a little bit faster than the previous two songs."

…

When Wang Zhengming and others heard that Dong Dawei had chosen Parr's "Angel Trill", they all glared angrily, as if they wanted to break Dong Dawei's strings and bow.

There was no fluctuation in Yunfeng's heart. Dong Dawei's choice of this song was expected. He nodded and said, "Just this one, it's pretty good."

In fact, he has played this piece before and it is one of the must-have pieces every time he goes to practice.

Parr's "Angel Trill" can be said to be the "Flight of the Bumblebee" on Blue Star, with a basic speed of 200 beats per minute.

Dong Dawei couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Yunfeng's calm and composed look.

Since the establishment of the club at the Magic City Conservatory of Music, the Big Violin Club has never lost in the competition between various music clubs.

Now, it's not just about the ownership of this practice room, but whether the Great Violin Club's unbeaten record can be continued.

Dong Dawei put aside his distracting thoughts and asked: "Do you want to play first or last?"

Yunfeng said without thinking, "I'll go first."

"Come on, President!"

…

"Come on, God!"

…

Both sides started cheering for each other.

Wait for the sound to fall.

This Yunfeng Dongxiao is the "Purple Bamboo Dongxiao". It has a thick pipe body, an unlimited number of sections, and a deep and loud sound, which is very suitable for solo playing.

I saw that he put the mouthpiece of the dongxiao against his lower lip.

At this moment, everyone in the practice room held their breath, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Huhu..."

The flute sounded.

Sometimes lingering, sometimes low, sometimes clear...

Dong Dawei, standing opposite Yunfeng, was in a state of confusion.

However, there is more than one confused person.

Except for Tang Yu, everyone else was stunned.

Their hearts, which were no longer weak, suffered an unprecedented impact.

The confusion was followed by shock.

"Is that human being?"

"3...360Bpm..."

"If he blows like this, will he die and fall here?"

"Is this the angel's vibrato? The devil's vibrato!"

"..."

…

Yunfeng beat Wang Bang from the beginning.

Hand speed is not the most important skill as an instrumentalist, but it is an essential skill.

In the Conservatory of Music, the average student practice time is 6,000 hours, the average student practice time is 8,000 hours, and the top students practice more than 10,000 hours. This is called the "10,000 hours rule." .

Practice makes perfect. As long as you keep practicing, your hand speed will not slow down.

However, no matter how hard Dong Dawei practiced, he could not break through 240Bpm. Now, facing Yunfeng's "Angel Tremolo" played at 360Bpm, he could not even keep up.

Although it is only two more tones per second, this may be a hurdle that will never be overcome.

He lost.

From the moment the flute sounded, we lost.

Dong Dawei is recognized as the first violinist at the Shanghai Music Conservatory of Music.

Having studied violin for ten years, he thinks his hand speed is pretty good.

But today, he was hit mercilessly by Yunfeng.

Is this the gap with genius?

"..."

Dong Dawei put down the violin and the bow.

After one and a half minutes, "Angel Trill" was finished.

Yunfeng took a few quick breaths.

In fact, his hand speed could be faster, but he might not be able to catch up.

"I... lost." Dong Dawei was convinced.

Yunfeng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

But...

Why is there no cheering?

Dong Dawei raised his lifeless eyes and looked at Yunfeng who turned back. After a moment, his lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately, he said to the members of the club, "Let's go."

Everyone left the practice room with their own thoughts.

At this time, Wang Zhengming and others woke up as if from a dream.

"Master, can you teach me how to play the flute?"

"I want to learn it too. I won't play the erhu anymore."

...

Even Wang Zhengming's attitude changed drastically. He said with a smile on his face: "Master, can you give me some guidance?"

Yunfeng shook his head and said: "I have never played the flute."

This is the truth.

However, not having played it before does not mean that you can't play it.

Wang Zhengming smiled as usual and said: "It's okay. The flute is easy to play."

Although the flute and the flute are played in different ways, the flute needs a membrane to be played, while the structure of the flute does not require a membrane and can be played directly. The flute is played horizontally, and the flute is played vertically.

But it is easier to get started with the flute than the flute. Those who can play the flute can basically play the flute, but most of those who play the flute cannot play the flute.

In Wang Zhengming's opinion, with Yunfeng's talent, it is very easy to master the flute.

If he can get his guidance, it would be great.

Even the teachers who teach wind instruments at the Magic City Conservatory of Music may not be as good as him.

"You..." Tang Yu walked to the side of Yunfeng and said, "You don't even know how to give way to others."

Yunfeng scratched the back of his head and said, "I thought he could reach that speed, six notes per second, not fast, right?"

Wang Zhengming and others were secretly shocked, this is not fast...

This song shows how terrifying Yunfeng is.

And this sentence "not fast, right" means that 360Bpm is not his limit.

Now, the revitalization of the Chinese National Musical Instruments Society is promising.

Yunfeng opened the box and was about to put the flute back, but suddenly stopped and asked with his head tilted, "No need to play together again, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Master, the one just now doesn't count."

...

Wang Zhengming and others haven't heard enough.

Besides, the songs just played were all variations, mostly showing off skills, less artistic conception.

Yunfeng and Tang Yu were not stingy either, playing "Confession Balloon" and "Steady Love" together.

Well, these waves of dog food made Wang Zhengming and others full.

The news that Yunfeng and Tang Yu joined the Chinese National Musical Instruments Society quickly spread throughout the Magic City Music Academy.

This news was naturally spread by Wang Zhengming. How could he miss such a great opportunity to recruit people?

In addition, the news that the Violin and Violin Clubs were defeated by the Chinese National Musical Instruments Society also spread among various clubs.

Dong Dawei didn't think it was a big deal. It was not shameful to lose to Yunfeng.

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In the next few days, Yunfeng would accompany Tang Yu to the practice room of the Chinese National Musical Instruments Society.

The number of members in the club gradually increased.

Among them were some acquaintances, such as Ling Yunuo and Liang Xixi.