Chapter 300 The Artist in the Slums.

Style: Romance Author: Wu JianxianWords: 4153Update Time: 24/01/12 07:03:07
Both students could hear it.

And the judge present, Li Jinglin, naturally heard it.

Li Jinglin couldn't help but frown slightly.

Musical instrument rental is actually very common.

The most common one is the piano.

Certainly no performer would buy a piano and then hire a team to move it around and perform.

Although the violin is much smaller in comparison.

But there are also good piano rentals.

These methods may seem difficult to master, but in fact, any beginning performer can actually know these methods.

In such a game.

I used a very, very ordinary piano.

It was difficult for Li Jinglin not to frown.

It’s not that I’m dissatisfied or disgusted.

But I feel that this person is too trusting.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

When it comes to violins, the quality of the instrument is really important.

In recordings or audio files, it may not be obvious, but in this kind of concert hall, any slight flaw will be infinitely amplified.

Some people may think that a sword master can use powerful sword skills even with reeds.

But come on, that's fantasy, at least it has to be a martial arts with a bit of mystery.

In the real world, it is really impossible if the people at hand are not strong enough.

The sound quality of the violin, the careful selection of various rare woods, the level of handwork, and the production process.

Really closely related.

If you are holding a cucumber, you will definitely not be able to compete with a wooden sword. If you are holding a wooden sword, you will definitely be chopped to pieces by a steel sword.

That's exactly how a violin sounds.

Poor strength may turn a good piano into a saw.

Perhaps, winning or losing may not be the same, and the level may not be the same.

But if the piano is not good and the sound quality is not good, no matter how powerful a master you are, you will definitely face huge limitations.

If you give a stick to a person who has practiced martial arts for ten years, he can hit children and ordinary people. But if a child carries a knife, he will not be able to do it accurately.

That's why Li Jinglin felt that.

This black guy is a bit too much.

But during the inspection process, Li Jinglin discovered that this black guy's clothes were also very casual.

In fact, the other contestants are not too flashy, let alone showy, and are even very simple. They are simply dressed more appropriately for the occasion and more polite for the performance.

for example.

Shirts, ties, and long skirts for girls are not revealing.

But, compared with this black guy.

The others were nothing short of gorgeous.

"This can't be a native African."

Li Jinglin was stunned.

Actually.

In the world of classical music, and internationally, black musicians are not uncommon.

But most of them are lighthouse people, and some are European countries.

For example, France

Strictly speaking, these people are of “Afro-descendant” origin, but they are definitely not African.

It turns out that over the decades, there have been famous musicians who are truly purely African.

There are really not many.

Very little comes out.

At least, I haven't seen it in the Paganini Violin Competition in recent years.

But as the playing progressed.

Li Jinglin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Although the piano is average.

But judging from the performance, it’s really pretty good.

Although it cannot be said that it is among the best.

But at least judging from the current performance, it can be regarded as mid-level.

This is already quite scary.

After all, his piano is really not good.

If you give him a better piano, the performance may not be as good as those of the top seeded players in this tournament, but it is very likely that it will be at a higher level.

The show is over.

The judges briefly commented on the black guy.

as expected.

One of the judges pushed up his glasses and spoke slowly.

"Unfortunately, your piano is relatively ordinary, which limits your performance. My suggestion is that if you have a chance to advance, then you can rent one from the competition organizing committee. It is not very expensive."

Actually.

For true geniuses.

A lot of treatment and friendliness are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Especially in top art competitions.

The subject of presentation should always be the humanistic care of art practitioners.

There may be monsters and monsters running rampant in the art field, but at least in this situation, there must be a minimum bottom line to guard this piece of pure land.

To be able to get this far.

No matter the audience, the judges, or even the opponents, they don't want to see an outstanding performer restricted by the "weapons" in his hands.

In the confusion of Brother Hei, everyone suddenly realized.

The man didn't seem to know much Italian.

Normally.

There will be a translation.

But the translator is also confused.

The black guy speaks in his native dialect, and he understands a little bit of Italian and English, but not much.

At least with the level of language proficiency of the judges, the black guys are a bit hard to understand.

But translation is translation after all.

As the translator gesticulated with his hands and spoke word by word, English and Italian jumped up little by little.

Brother Black still understood what it meant.

He showed a look of surprise.

Dang even bowed to the judges.

He spoke English stumblingly.

"grateful."

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Li Jinglin covered his face.

But it's not that I feel speechless or funny, it's just a little helpless.

because

This black guy's performance from the moment he came on stage raised a question in Li Jinglin's mind.

How did this guy get to compete at this level?

Soon, Brother Black, go down.

The game also continued.

After today's game ended, Li Jinglin took the two apprentices back to the hotel.

While eating.

Liu Chenyang spoke to Li Jinglin with interest.

"Brother Lin, do you remember that in this competition, there was a black guy, a very unusual one."

"Oh, you said he, I know, is the more ordinary Qin?"

"Yes! That's him!"

Speaking of which.

Liu Chenyang suddenly laughed.

"Brother Lin, I asked others about it later."

"This man's name is Sampo Makoba, an authentic African man. Moreover, you would never guess where he was born and grew up."

"Oh? Where?"

Li Jinglin raised his eyebrows.

Look at Liu Chenyang.

“Kibera ghetto.”

"Yes, it's that zombie city in Kenya, the one that sucks aviation fuel."

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Li Jinglin raised his head.

Immediately shocked.

What a good guy.

This is really someone who comes from a slum.

To be able to come here.

Still able to perform at such a level.

Li Jinglin could only shout, "Fuck you!"

Not to mention coming from Zombie City to a competition of this level.

Just that he could know the violin and even play it in the Kibera slum.

This can already be said to be a miracle.

"I'm going to leave Dapu."

Luo Shiyao also widened her eyes.

Couldn't help but glance at Li Jinglin.

after all.

In Luo Shiyao's understanding.

The last one was so outrageous, it depends on Li Jinglin.

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Feel Luo Shiyao's gaze.

Li Jinglin immediately waved his hands and shook his head fiercely.

"It's impossible to compare, it's really NB. If I were to be replaced, I'm afraid I wouldn't have to become a small land plane and a fuel drinker."

Environment shapes people.

If he grew up in that kind of environment, Li Jinglin would not dare to brag and say that he could be better than Sampo Makoba, or even say that he could become a performer.

I'm afraid the cat is sucking aviation fuel somewhere.

After all, in Li Jinglin's impression, this country just couldn't be helped.

It’s okay if people let themselves down.

China has given so much assistance, but it has come back to bite China.

The reason is outrageous.

It’s not that the West is causing trouble, it’s not that China has a problem, it’s not that people are wary of the Chinese people.

It's simply greed.

Just seeing that you, Ah Zhong, are a good person, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to blackmail you.

As a result, China directly withdrew all aid.

The consequence is

Suck aviation fuel, what else are you going to eat?

"This man is indeed quite bizarre."

Xu Xin couldn't help but clicked her tongue and continued.

"It is said that the United Nations had some activities there, and several international artists went there, including one who played the violin. It influenced him, and then he had to save money to learn the violin."

"Brother Lin, you also know that there are no strong teachers in that place. It's very difficult to find entry-level teachers. No, it's because it's hard for him to save money to study, or because people think he's pitiful so he teaches."

"Later, after such a teaching, his talent was discovered. His teacher was amazed at his sensitivity and talent for music. Later, not only did he not ask for any money, he even gave him a piano, but his teacher actually didn't No money, no connections."

"Do you dare to think that this person can reach his current level by practicing hard?"

Think about this.

Liu Chenyang and Xu Xin felt a little depressed.

When I meet such a naughty guy, I always feel like my piano practice has gone to the dog’s belly.

"You overestimate him."

"It's just because he is a bit ruthless, so when it comes to evaluating his strength, you will unconsciously raise it to a higher level."

Li Jinglin smiled and shook his head.

"I won't talk about his conditions, I'm just talking about his strength objectively."

"His skills and narrative ability can only be considered inferior among all players."

"Of course I'm not saying that he's not great. With his background, he's already great if he doesn't have to look for aviation fuel. I'm just saying that he has an objective level of ability on the violin."

"What's really strong about him is that he handles sound quality very well, and he's very good at practicing things on the music spectrum."

"The disadvantages of dead training have indeed emerged. I feel that he can advance a few times, but it will probably be difficult later."

Speaking of which.

Li Jinglin couldn't help but sigh again.

"Tsk, but by being able to get to this point, his goal has actually been achieved."

"yes."

Liu Chenyang and Xu Xin couldn't help but nodded.

The Paganini Violin Competition is purely about strength.

He is so willful that he may not even give out a gold medal.

Of course, it is impossible to feel sympathy for a certain player because of his background.

It's impossible for the black guy to go to the back.

But just showing up is enough.

Because, Li Jinglin and others all know that the purpose of the black guys is not to gain rankings, but to gain channels!

Whether it is a channel for renting pianos or a channel for making money.

He had to "come" to the violin world to be exposed to these things.

Otherwise, in his own home, he is so marginalized, even if he has the ability, but if you practice how to pass the exam abroad, how to hold concerts, how to sign a brokerage company to make money, you don’t know where to rent a piano.

No matter how NB is, it is of no use.

For many, the most familiar thing.

Maybe it's the hardest thing for this black guy.

"Tsk, tsk, when I see him, I think of our seniors. At that time, they also came here like this."

Liu Chenyang couldn't help but shook his head.

Speaking of this, Liu Chenyang looked at Li Jinglin.

"Brother Lin, do you think this black guy can go back?"

"Obviously that's not possible."

Li Jinglin shook his head.

The black guy is really good, average level. If it were a good piano, it would probably be top-notch.

But there is no way.

This is the preliminary round at this point.

There can only be a maximum of 12 people who can actually reach the semi-finals.

In other words, among the current contestants, even the best horses are available.

It is also possible to be kicked off the track because of being ugly or accidentally spraining your foot, which is very cruel.

This naughty guy has basically no chance of advancement.

"I may be a little busy after that. I have a lot of soundtrack projects to start. I won't follow you for the next few games after the preliminaries."

Li Jinglin changed the subject.

"I'll come again in the semifinals."

Hearing this, Liu Chenyang was stunned.

Suddenly he asked.

"What if we don't advance to the semi-finals?"

(End of chapter)