Chapter 401
: The skill is close to the Tao
After passing by the song "Birds Singing in the Empty Mountain", these bigwigs seemed to have suddenly opened the door to a new world. They also listened to Academician Zhang Yi and Hu Yibao's introduction to Chinese culture with relish and nodded repeatedly.
But as we chatted, everyone's eyes gradually fell on Hu Yibao.
"Mr. Hu Yibao, I have seen a video about you online. You played an instrument called suona, which attracted a hundred birds to make a pilgrimage to you." Lawrence, the winner of the Economics Prize, said suddenly.
"That's really the picture I've seen, the closest to God."
After watching the video, Lawrence, who had always believed in science, also took the initiative to check the scientific explanations behind this matter on the Internet.
The reason given by China is that the [Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix] played by Hu Yibao has reached the highest level.
But the most convincing reason for Lawrence was that Hu Yibao imitated the calls of hundreds of birds through suona, or resonated with hundreds of birds at the same time through suona, allowing them to sense Hu Yibao's call.
This is amazing.
In terms of music, so far, only Hu Yibao has done this.
The other Nobel Prize winners, looking at Hu Yibao, nodded repeatedly and agreed with Lawrence's point of view.
If we say that the most famous figure among the Nobel Prize winners this year is Hu Yibao.
It is definitely the pinnacle of public opinion.
Before this, everyone had more or less knowledge about this magical Chinese, and some even actively searched for some information about Hu Yibao on the Internet.
The video of Hu Yibao playing the suona attracting hundreds of birds to pilgrimage really shocked them.
"Mr. Hu, can you tell me, did you feel when you were playing the song "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" at that time?" James, the winner of the writer, asked on his own initiative.
"That should be a very wonderful state, right?"
James is more inclined to the spiritual world. He has also watched Hu Yibao's video of "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" with suona, thinking that it is a spiritual extreme that few people can achieve.
As soon as Hu Yibao came in, James looked at him secretly.
Now that he can speak, James naturally wants to ask for some information.
"It's not amazing." Hu Yibao shook his head and said lightly, "We have an idiom in China, called "skill is almost like Tao," which means that when a certain skill reaches its peak, it has already reached the level of Tao."
"The Tao is very mysterious, and I can't explain it in a few words here, but in Western culture, it is to achieve what God's group can do."
"It's actually done what God can do!" Lawrence exclaimed, "This is really amazing."
In their eyes, God is the supreme existence, and humans can approach Him infinitely, but cannot compete with Him.
According to Hu Yibao, God can also be compared with others.
It kind of subverts their worldview.
At the same time, the other Nobel Prize winners who did not speak were also slightly trembling in their hearts. After hearing what Hu Yibao said, he was a little curious about Chinese culture.
"Mr. Hu, do you know how to erhu?" James asked.
The suona is a national instrument of China, and so is the erhu.
Therefore, in James' eyes, Hu Yibao, who has reached the level of "Tao", should also know erhu.
Academician Zhang Yi’s erhu is great.
But he wanted to see Hu Yibao pull the erhu, such an existence that once caused a hundred birds to pilgrimage with just one suona. I don’t know what kind of vibration this erhu with only two strings would cause in Hu Yibao’s hands.
It's not just James' expectation.
The other Nobel Prize winners also looked at Hu Yibao with a slight radiance, looking forward to it.
At the same time, more and more people were surrounding him, and their eyes had already fallen on Hu Yibao.
Many people also started to make excuses.
"Mr. Hu, let's have a erhu song!"
"Please let us accept the influence of Chinese music culture."
"Mr. Hu, do you need accompaniment?"
"Hahaha, I really like Mr. Hu's "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix".
The small backstage was a noisy one.
at the same time.
In the lounge opposite Hu Yibao and the others, there is a band, the world's top band from Vienna - [Chenxi].
They will be responsible for the Nobel Prize live performance tasks this year. For them, it is an extremely glorious moment to play in the world's top academic awards hall.
It's less than an hour away and I'm going to play.
[Chenxi] The band's conductor and their captain, Zach is holding a final meeting for everyone, mainly repeating some precautions.
The Nobel Prize Awards Ceremony, such a top-notch debut venue, will be broadcast live in dozens of countries and watched by billions of people.
For [Dawn], this is an opportunity to be famous all over the world, but if something goes wrong during the performance, it is also an opportunity to be ruined.
Have to pay attention.
"I have repeated some rules several times, but now, I have to repeat them again..." Zach said, his brows gradually frowned.
The noises in my ears were getting louder and louder, constantly disrupting Zach's thoughts.
[Court Light] The new members of the band also looked puzzled.
In this place, how could there be a noisy sound like a vegetable market?
"What's going on?"
Zach had to stop and turned his head to look at the closed door behind him. The sound was coming from outside the door.
When Zach opened the door, he saw the room opposite, and his expression was slightly stunned. The lounge, which originally belonged to the Nobel Prize winner, was already surrounded by people at this time.
There are a variety of waiters, singers, security personnel, etc.
The sound is exactly what they make.
"Mr. Hu, I'm ready to take a photo. Please play a song."
"My husband is from Chinese, and I am very interested in Chinese culture. Mr. Hu, I have also seen "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" you played with suona, which is very nice."
"Use erhu, pull a song."
"Mr. Hu, I really like your movie "Kung Fu". Can you give me an autograph later?"
"Mr. Hu, I believe that the elves and the dwarfs were created by you."
The sound is getting noisier.
Even Zach could not bear it anymore.
"In such a solemn place, these guys are actually chasing stars!"
Zach knew that among the Nobel Prize winners this time, there was a storied figure named Hu Yibao who had also watched his "Kung Fu" movie, so he couldn't say he liked it.
But I really didn't expect that these people would catch up here by chasing stars.
It's simply insulting!
Chapter completed!