The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi's performance at the Mu's banquet was met with hundreds of millions of obstacles.

It may be that as more and more foreign music is learned and folk music is exhausted, the Mu family really can't find a suona for Fu Zhi to play for a while.

In addition, Song Fang also hoped that Fu Zhi would be normal, but he didn't need to be so outstanding.

Fu Zhi finally made a compromise and chose a guzheng.

The Guzheng of the Mu family needs someone to bring it from the backstage, and Fu Zhi was dragged by Song Fang to the backstage to check the quality of the guzheng in person.

Fu Zhi's evening dress today is a bit of a modified version of the cheongsam. The gentle, elegant and glamorous people can't take their eyes off it.

Song Fang punished himself with a glass for his recklessness, "Sister Zhi, you can blow the suona out of breath. There is no such thing as a guzheng that you can't learn in a few years. Can you perform it in a while?"

"Oh," Fu Zhi glanced at him coldly, "You know how to ask me now?"

Song Fang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Isn't it because you can't hear others talking about you? You look at Mu Chenxi's meaning, obviously wanting to overwhelm you with a musical instrument! I was so angry at the time, how could my sister Zhi be abused by others? Pressure?!"

If Ye Jiu was here, he would definitely have to say shut up, the wheels of the car are pressing on my sister's face, and it would be hypocritical to say that.

Fortunately, Ye Jiu wasn't there, and Fu Zhi couldn't appreciate the deep meaning in it, so he said "..." to express his respect and then stopped talking.

*

On the other side, in the dressing room of the banquet hall.

Mu Chenxi and Xu Tongtong sat inside with two or three reporters. Mu Chenxi lowered her voice and said, "You know the purpose of today's banquet. After Fu Zhi makes a fool of himself by playing the zither, you can take the opportunity to interview her and ask Fu Zhi if she is Bai Yu, and the netizens in the live broadcast room will see clearly who Fu Zhi is, and then you can write a few reports and send them out."

Mu Chenxi predicted that Fu Zhi would not be able to play the guzheng. The reason is that during the time she came to school, she had never seen her go to any related institutions because of her art studies. Year's piano is good.

The reporter also understood the twists and turns here, "Don't worry, if you use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, there is no problem on our side."

Mu Chenxi waved her hand to signal the reporter to leave, and she and Xu Tongtong walked out arm in arm, "Look, today is the beginning of Fu Zhi's ruin."

*

The Dunhuang zither was placed in the center of the stage by the staff. The gold inlaid zither and Hetian white jade, with a bit of sea charm, the classical musical instrument is incompatible with the extravagant and European-style venue.

From the moment Fu Zhi stood on the stage, her every move was captured by the camera and projected on the big screen to magnify every detail.

The actors of the Mu family speculated maliciously:

"She is a guzheng when she makes a move, it's better to play a suona with a suona."

"Since she can handle it, she can order it more or less, it's just that she is not good at it..."

"I bet she can't play as well as Miss Chenxi!"

"It's still a gamble? Guzheng is not easy to learn, and it takes hard work, but look at Fu Zhi's hands, which are delicate and tender, and they don't look like they are suffering. Compared with Miss Chenxi who has learned piano for ten years, Fu Zhi is sure. Not as good as her!"

The prelude in the banquet hall sounded, and the tone of "Fighting the Typhoon" was set.

This is a famous traditional zither solo piece. As the music clicked, Fu Zhi began to pluck the strings.

Guzheng is a plucked stringed instrument in the traditional Chinese musical instruments. It is quite expressive. Especially the song "Fighting the Typhoon" was already impassioned, with every pluck and flick of the strings, in an instant, the aura of a golden horse and iron horse paved the way, and the chilling and murderous atmosphere immediately spread throughout the banquet hall.

Those who were not optimistic in the hall, and those who whispered and mocked, all fell silent at some point.

In particular, a group of old artists who understand art are all shocked. They resonate with Fu Zhi's music, and even have goosebumps on their bodies, wishing to show their ambitions in the dynasty where swords are flying.

The repertoire of "Fighting the Typhoon" is not difficult, not more complicated than the piano piece "Dream Wedding".

Mu Chenxi thought to herself that although Fu Zhi had a lot of talent, he was still far behind her if he wanted to compare with her.

However, just when her thoughts fell, Fu Zhi plucked the strings and immediately played the song "Ronghua" by "Addiction".

A melodious and compact piece of music sounded, and the unique tone suddenly pulled people into the prosperity of the world.

The atmosphere in the hall has undergone a shocking reversal!

"The hand speed of the left and right hand height synchronization method is beautiful!"

The masters who were also playing the guzheng in the audience couldn't help clapping and shouting.

Other celebrities who had been in the entertainment industry were also stunned.

Anyone who knows piano knows that the piano pieces "Flight of the Bumblebee" and "English Country Tunes" are known as the most difficult piano pieces in the world to play, and sometimes 300 notes are squeezed into one measure on the score! When playing, the fingers are almost flying on the piano.

In a sense, the addictive "Ronghua" is equivalent to "Flying the Bumblebee" in Guzheng music, and has won praise from many veteran artists in the industry.

Not everyone can play this kind of music, after all, Mu Chenxi can't play it.

"She, she shouldn't be a hidden old artist, right?"

"Sorry, I want to take back what I said just now and buy a pack of spicy strips to calm my shock."

"Folk music has no advantage over Western musical instruments. It's neither fashionable nor beautiful. It's all 'addiction' that has brought up the upsurge of learning Guzheng in China. She can play "Ronghua", I am convinced!"

Mu Chenxi's complexion was no longer dark enough to describe.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the barrage in the live broadcast room, all of which praised Fu Zhi's ability, and felt that Mu Chenxi still had self-knowledge, knowing that she was no match for Fu Zhi, and she admitted it early on.

Mu Chenxi was going to die of anger.

She didn't come to throw bricks and attract jade!

How did Fu Zhi know how to play the guzheng? !

Jiang Zong sat in the first row, twitched his fingertips lightly, and looked at Fu Zhi on the stage with cold eyes.

For a moment, all the lights gathered on her.

All the vicissitudes and ups and downs of this world, the noise of fireworks, are all in the neighing of the guzheng, she flicks from the bustling world to the iron horse ice river, the sound of the guzheng seems to come from the broken time and space from afar, stepping on the moon, and put it on the fingertips of the strings and pillars Swinging back and forth, it is so fast that it is dazzling, the tune reveals a majestic majesty and even endless fights and fierce collisions. Everyone seems to be drawn into endless darkness in front of them, waiting for the dawn of dawn.

This is a real auditory feast!

An exciting splendor came to an end, and the banquet was still silent.

Unfinished business.

This is a feeling shared by all, a heartfelt appreciation that cannot be hidden.

Until Jiang Zong's applause sounded first, followed by thunderous applause in the banquet hall, as if being pulled back to the real world.

It is a tribute to "addiction" and admiration for Fu Zhi.

Ouyang Ya frowned, thinking of Mu Chenxi's swearing to her that Fu Zhi would make a fool of herself, she was furious: "Is this the surprise you said?"

"No, I didn't know she knew musical instruments..."

Mu Chenxi bit her lower lip. She really didn't know, but if she knew, how could she let Fu Zhi steal her limelight?

"Since I came to Yucheng, as long as there are things related to Fu Zhi, everyone has been telling me that I don't know. There are so many things you don't know. If you don't know, don't you know? Don't you know? If you don't know, go and do it. Do you know the consequences of this?"

Mu Chenxi's eyes were red, "I, I don't know."

Too many suffocating words.

Ouyang Ya took a deep breath and asked her: "What's the purpose of the banquet? To find Bai Yu and make Fu Zhi make a fool of yourself, but now? She even stole your limelight! You, the young lady of the Mu family, became a Her foil!"

Mu Chenxi was so trained that she couldn't speak a word.

Ouyang Ya scolded her, but she didn't dare to refute, so she only resented Xu Tongtong, "You came up with the idea, get me the script for offering sacrifices to heaven, it's fine now, the wind direction in the live broadcast room has changed again, everyone knows that Fu Zhi is better than me, she She is more worthy of being a fairy girl than me!"

As the low end of the food chain, Xu Tongtong didn't even dare to refute, only felt wronged, "I thought she was vulgar, and she didn't have any arrogance. She didn't seem to know our western musical instruments, but I didn't expect that what she knew were all low-key ones." Wait for the instrument."

No matter how good the guzheng is, in Xu Tongtong's eyes, what's the difference between playing the erhu and playing the erhu?

Learning Western musical instruments is superior to folk music!

"How about this? After all, Fu Zhi wants to play the suona. Chenxi, or you can satisfy her. If she says she can play the suona, it's just nonsense for us to make things difficult for us. Which decent parents would teach their daughter to play the suona? It's not too embarrassing! If she can't blow it out, can't we just say that she doesn't respect us and use the suona to call us dead?"