Chapter 400 I'm taking the erhu

"So too!" For some reason, after Academician Zhang Yi said this, Hu Yibao also felt his heart beating faster.

Hu Yibao thought he would be calm.

But think about it carefully.

My life is really too ups and downs.

Last year, I was still worried about whether to add eggs to instant noodles this month because the monthly royalties were only a few hundred yuan.

Now I am in the backstage of the Nobel Prize Awards, waiting to welcome the world's top awards.

Life has changed a lot.

"You have to find something to distract yourself."

Hu Yibao looked around.

Academician Zhang Yi suddenly said at this time, "I have a erhu here!"

"Teacher Hu, why don't you give me two songs!"

Academician Zhang Yi has no other hobbies except for doing research and leading students, so he just plays the erhu.

When he was young, his father used his erhu to pull him up to help him study and school. When he grew up, he also fell in love with the erhu.

No matter where you go, I will bring it with me.

I will pick one or two songs when I have time.

"Erhu!?" Hu Yibao looked at Academician Zhang Yi in surprise. He did remember that when Academician Zhang Yi entered the concert hall, he brought a box.

But I really didn't expect that Academician Zhang Yi's box contained the erhu.

Academician Zhang Yi nodded, then reached out, picked up his box, opened it, and took out a erhu from it.

This is a erhu that looks a bit old.

With Hu Yibao's ability as the god of Erhu, you can tell at a glance that this Erhu is very good.

At this time, other Nobel Prize candidates who had never communicated before also looked at the erhu in Academician Zhang Yi's hands.

Among them, some have never seen such an instrument, and there is also an old man with gray hair, who is the winner of this year's Economics Award, Lawrence. He has been to China and knows Erhu.

But he never thought that he would have been a little surprised to see this kind of instrument in the backstage of the Nobel Prize Awards ceremony and asked actively.

"Mr. Zhang, is this a Chinese musical instrument - erhu?"

There are only a few Nobel Prize winners every year.

Even if you don’t talk much when you meet, you will find out in advance.

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence." Academician Zhang Yi said with a smile in fluent English, "a famous Chinese musical instrument."

"Erhu, I've heard of it! I didn't expect it to be like this, it's really amazing." A physics winner said in surprise, while his eyes were also staring at the Erhu tightly and looking up and down.

"Academician Zhang Yi, can you play a song?" Lawrence asked carefully.

He hasn't heard of Erhu Song for a long time.

It is almost wiped out in memory.

"Of course!" Academician Zhang Yi nodded. He also wanted to play two songs to relax while killing time.

However, there were many people present. Academician Zhang Yi took the initiative to ask everyone's opinions, "I want to play the erhu here, how about it?"

"sure!"

All the Nobel Prize winners present nodded.

Among them, some are very interested in Chinese culture, while others are nervous now. Listen to a Chinese music to relieve their mood.

After all, it was not only Academician Hu Yibao and Academician Zhang Yi, but also other Nobel Prize winners, who were also here for the first time, came to the backstage of the highest honor hall they pursued throughout their lives.

How can I not be nervous?

After obtaining everyone's consent, Academician Zhang Yi glanced at Hu Yibao and slowly pulled up the erhu.

Hu Yibao immediately heard the name of the erhu song that Academician Zhang Yi brought up.

"Birds Singing in the Empty Mountain"

It is a relatively soothing erhu song. When used at this time, releasing the tension in your heart is indeed the only choice.

The melodious and gentle erhu sounded in the background of the Nobel Prize Awards Ceremony. The Nobel Prize winners present showed some shock at the beginning, as if they had never heard of the Erhu being able to make such a pure sound.

But then, they all closed their eyes slightly and slowed down with the music.

The employees in the backstage watched in surprise when listening to the music.

One Nobel Prize winner plays the erhu, while other Nobel Prize winners are listening quietly to such things, and it has never happened before.

but……

This music is really nice.

The employees couldn't help but come over and listen to Academician Zhang Yi's erhu music.

The song is over.

Academician Zhang Yi looked at Hu Yibao and was slightly surprised to see the people gathered around him. So many people came to this song.

Academician Zhang Yi followed and looked at Hu Yibao and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Hu, how do you think I'm going?"

On music.

In the view of Academician Zhang Yi, he is just an amateur, but Hu Yibao is completely top-notch.

Now Hu Yibao has the title of "the godfather of music" in China, and several Chinese-style songs and music scores have been included in the textbooks.

"Academician Zhang Yi, you are definitely the best in erhula in medicine." Hu Yibao was not stingy with his praise.

Academician Zhang Yi's "Birds Singing in the Empty Mountain" has only a few flaws in the Erhu god Hu Yibao, and the rest are perfect.

The top Erhu family may not be able to compare with Academician Zhang Yi in this song.

"Haha, thank you Teacher Hu for your praise." Academician Zhang Yi said with a smile after receiving such a high evaluation from Hu Yibao.

"Smack it!!"

The other Nobel Prize winners also came to their senses at this time. After listening to Academician Zhang Yi's erhu song, they all applauded without hesitation.

They were all amazed by the "Birds Singing in the Empty Mountain" played by Erhu. They had never heard of such a unique music.

Lawrence was the first to thank him, "Academician Zhang, thank you very much for your erhu song, which reminds me of many things in China forty years ago."

Other Nobel Prize winners also said.

"I really didn't expect that the Chinese musical instruments were so magical. Listening to this song, I felt like I was in an empty mountain, listening to the birds singing."

"From today, I may be a loyal fan of Erhu."

"Academician Zhang Yi has any good erhu songs? Can you recommend them?"

"Yes!" Academician Zhang Yi nodded. He was very happy to share Chinese culture with foreign friends so that they could have a more comprehensive understanding of Chinese culture.

Hu Yibao listened quietly beside him, adding a few sentences from time to time.

At this moment, Hu Yibao and Academician Zhang Yi spared no effort to make their own contributions to the export of Chinese culture.

More importantly, the target of this cultural output is still the Nobel Prize winner this year, the tycoon who stands at the peak of human physics, chemistry, economy and literature.
Chapter completed!