Compared with the professionals present, Liu Qingshan’s playing skills are indeed a bit bad, which is the entry-level level.

So in front of a group of masters, it is easy to remind people of a word: show off their skills.

Or in the words of ordinary people, aren’t you playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong?

Miss Yu, who had just played the erhu, covered her face with her hands: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have asked him to go up there."

The leaders present didn't look good, and some people were even dissatisfied with what Ozawa had done just now: Do you want to make a joke when you find a stick?

Commander Ozawa sat quietly, his eyes slightly closed, as if listening.

His head still swayed gently with the sound of the silence, as if he had entered the country.

The conductor's ears are definitely the most sensitive, with dozens or even hundreds of people, and he can accurately pick out even a discordant note in it.

Seeing Ozawa commanding this, everyone calmed down and gradually integrated into the melodious sound of the silence.

Liu Qingshan has a long breath, and many places that need ventilation are completed in one go, so the tune seems extremely coherent.

The performers present were also a little relieved: Well, he is a blowing person. In time, he might become a blowing player.

But gradually, they had no other thoughts in their minds and were immersed in them.

Only the sound of the anthem lingers in the heart, and all things outside the body and everything outside the body are gone at this moment.

The wind blew gently, and it seemed like a green field in front of me. A wooden house was hidden among the trees, and there was my home.

The white-haired mother looked into the distance and waited for the return of the wanderer:

When all the spores of longing grow into green leaves,

Will we still remember those pieces?

The verdant and lushness of the past;

When the days gradually turn yellow,

Have we understood it?

Such poems like this after a man returns to the geese.

Ah, my hometown, the scenery of my hometown will always flow in my heart...

Everyone has the feeling of homesickness, so there is the very classic song "Spring in the North" on the island country.

At this moment, when he is in a foreign land, this affectionate and melodious melody makes these performers from the island country unable to help but shed tears.

When the sound of the silence gradually faded away, everyone present was still immersed in homesickness and could not extricate themselves.

There were tears falling from the corners of Commander Ozawa's eyes. He didn't know where his real hometown was?

Suddenly, Miss Xiaoyu stood up suddenly and began to slap hard.

Then he received everyone's reproachful eyes, blaming her for disturbing the tranquility and sorrow in her heart.

Miss Xiaoyu couldn't help but stick out her tongue and then retracted her seat, but she couldn't suppress her inner excitement.

No matter what, she never thought that a beginner could play such a memorable music.

It turns out that sometimes, techniques and other things are really secondary, and the most moving thing is the expression of true feelings.

At this moment, Miss Xiaoyu finally made up for her shortcomings and found a direction to move forward.

At this moment, the applause finally rang out. Everyone stood up and slapped themselves hard to feel the young man on the stage together, bringing them such a wonderful hearing.

Only then did Liu Qingshan slowly open his eyes and gently wipe the corners of his eyes.

If you want to move others, you must first move yourself. Just now, he also remembered the small mountain village in his hometown and the simple villagers in the small mountain village.

It was a person, the most precious place in his memory, because his name was hometown.

Liu Qingshan bowed slightly, and the applause from the audience became even more enthusiastic.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand and was about to step down, but was stopped by Mr. Kondo.

Kondo took a deep breath, bowed to Liu Qingshan ninety degrees, and said something in his mouth.

Even without translation, people knew from Kondo's extremely respectful look that he must be apologizing to Liu Qingshan.

The performers of the national orchestra had moist eyes again. What a good young man, they all felt light on their faces.

Liu Qingshan patted Kondo on the shoulder, then walked downstairs with a smile.

Commander Ozawa came first, and he bowed deeply: "Mr. Aoyama, thank you for giving us such good music, thank you very much."

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Compared with all the professionals, I am just a layman."

"This is a bad statement."

Commander Ozawa shook his head and looked around for a while, especially those performers brought from the island country, and then he said solemnly:

"Mr. Aoyama's music has been separated from the technique and entered another realm, which is to return to nature."

The people around were listening quietly, and some people felt enlightened in their hearts.

Returning to nature is the level they all yearn for.

Unexpectedly, I was able to do it by this young man who was not a professional.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain.

After the Ozawa commander finished commenting, everyone was amazed. Mr. Kondo bowed to Liu Qingshan again and said a few words.

The translator stepped forward to explain: "Mr. Kondo hopes to get the music score, but he wants to figure it out and learn it."

"No need to bother Mr. Liu. I will sort it out for you. I just don't know what the name of this song is?"

Commander Ozawa waved his hand gently, and in terms of music, he really never forgets it.

Liu Qingshan thought for a while and said, "This is my homework when I was studying in the United States, so I call it the original scenery of my hometown."

Liu Qingshan also used this trick today to do it.

With Liu Qingshan’s pearls and jade in front of him, it is hard for others to take the stage again. The rest of the time is for everyone to communicate with each other.

Liu Qingshan returned to his original seat, Teacher Shi walked over, patted his arm gently, and then gave him a thumbs up.

A song of ancient Chinese impresses the island countries, and this incident will soon become a good story in the music scene.

And the girl who was located turned around, her face still had a bit of excitement and was bright red:

"Is your name Liu Qingshan? Thank you, I learned a lot today."

This girl is OK, not as slutty as her peers.

Liu Qingshan suddenly felt aroused in his heart, and then he smiled and said, "Only the nation is the world, so each of us must work hard to carry forward the folk music of China."

Miss Xiaoyu lit her chin hard: "I know, my name is Yu Shuilian, and she is majoring in Erhu."

Liu Qingshan reached out and shook her: "We are from the entertainment company under the big tree. I have a plan. I wonder if you are interested in it?"

Yu Shuilian blinked her eyes with long eyelashes: "Are you older than me?"

Isn't our focus this good?

Liu Qingshan was speechless. Fortunately, Yu Shuilian immediately turned to the topic: "What plan?"

"You can find some sisters in the group who play folk music, such as guzheng, guqin, sheng, flute, erhu, pipa, etc., and then form a band."

Liu Qingshan's inspiration came from the later Women's Twelve Music Square. This orchestra has blossomed inside and red outside the walls, and is very popular all over the world.

Especially in island countries, it is the most popular.

Liu Qingshan also wants to let folk music go to the world, which is probably a good attempt.

Yu Shuilian blinked her big eyes: "Why are they all women?"

Can we still have a good conversation? Liu Qingshan is a little tired. Why does this girl always go astray?

Finally, I asked Sister Zhang to give this girl a business card for the company under a big tree, and asked Yu Shuilian to go to the company if she had time, and then called Gao Lingfeng and the others to talk to this girl.

"Under the big tree, I seem to have heard of this company. It's quite rich and donated a lot of money to the Asian Games."

Yu Shuilian happily took the business card and put it in her pocket, and decided to take a few good sisters to take a look tomorrow.

Afterwards, several performers from the island country came to Liu Qingshan and everyone started chatting together.

Sister Zhang often interjected a few words next to her, such as the highlights of the last Mohicans playing in the United States, because she also participated.

This is amazing. Those island performers have been bowing endlessly. Liu Qingshan is a little worried. Don’t break his waist.

Of course, people in the music industry have heard of this anecdote and all yearn for it.

I never expected that I met a true god today.

Mr. Kondo was in the most complicated mood: I had known that you were hiding among the masses, so I wouldn’t dare to pretend to be big on stage no matter what?

Immediately, these performers sent an invitation to Liu Qingshan: Be sure to invite them to perform and lecture in their country.

In fact, they also used this method to retain some folk music talents who traveled to Japan.

How to say it is high treatment, respected, and the atmosphere is indeed good.

However, it will definitely not work when used on Liu Qingshan.
To be continued...