C640 Master
C640 Master
"Master, can you tell us the name of this girl?"
"Her name is A'Mei, you don't need to think about anything else. She is already dead. While she is still alive, she had already hoped to step onto the stage and sing. This is also the reason why I was sent here by my friends."
Although Sikong Banyu's tone was very calm, his heart was bitter. If not for Qiu Xiaoren's conditions, perhaps no one would ever know. Perhaps Sikong Banyu had agreed to Qiu Xiaoren's conditions and came out to show his face, it was not only to fulfill these conditions, but also to let Qiu Xiaoren help him. Sikong Banyu was looking for an opportunity to pour out his thousands of years of longing and sadness.
"Ah Mei? "I understand." The elderly instructor bowed towards Sikong Banyu once again and said, "Big affairs, my name is Liu Cheng. Only after I heard Master's song, did I know what real music is. When I first entered the music industry, my teacher told me that real music is about merging with the heart and nature, expressing true feelings but not pleasure. I have always pursued this path."
"The music of today, as the western and Chinese blended together, there was a myriad of different types of music, but not a single person could enjoy it. It was only when I heard Master's song and zither music that I realized that this was the true pinnacle of music. I humbly request that the marshal accept me as his disciple. "
The scene was still on the live broadcast and everyone could see it. The representative of the powerful faction, Liu Cheng was the person in charge of the Chinese music industry, so he was not polite at all. Currently, anyone who could be his teacher was already old, and he himself also had the qualifications to be the teacher of anyone who was still active in the music industry. However, when everyone saw this scene and saw that Liu Cheng wanted to acknowledge this mysterious person wearing a white mask as his teacher, no one questioned him at all, because he was a true master, and he had the qualifications.
Sikong Banyu chuckled. Master? You can't learn my skills, because his skills are the precipitation of time, a baptism of wind and frost. You can't learn my skills, because his skills are the precipitation of time, a baptism of wind and frost.
I don't want you to learn it because you don't have enough time, but I can tell you that you have seen the essence of music, but not many people are able to control it. It's not because of how difficult it is, but because when you are making music, you have already integrated into the emotions that don't belong to this song, so it's not normal.
Liu Cheng heard Sikong Banyu's rejection and felt quite regretful in his heart. However, when he heard Sikong Banyu's next words, it was as if the clouds were pushed away and the sun could be seen. That's right! In the music industry today, whether it was the already famous or the people who still walked this path, when they were actually making music, writing lyrics and music music, their minds were always thinking about whether it was good or not, whether it would be listened to by others, and whether they would become famous because of it.
But the sadness, the joy, the pride, the melancholy of the song itself had become something they imposed, as the master had just pointed out, and even if such a song had been made, it would not have been satisfactory, because it had no heart at all.
"Thank you for your guidance. Although you are unwilling to accept me as your disciple, in my heart, you are still my teacher." Originally, he was a person who had returned to the past and did not dislike the kneeling ceremony of respecting his teacher. However, he understood that he was a public figure and would be easily directed by the public. If he were to kneel, it would be easy for others to criticize him, so he chose to bow.
"Thank you for your guidance, master." The other three quickly bowed in thanks as well. Although those words were said to Liu Cheng alone, they could still hear it.
Sikong Banyu waved his hand and turned his head to look at the stunned Zhongli Yun. He smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you, did I? Hehe … "Now, you don't have to worry about the company in Beijing leaving you out, so I'll give you that song as a gift. It's yours."
Towards Zhongli Yun, Sikong Banyu always felt that he owed her something, not physically, but emotionally. This silly woman came to his side recklessly, but he didn't know that what she wanted to pry was a cold heart, a heart that belonged to him, perhaps this was destined to be a tragedy!
After all, Zhongli Yun was still young. Sikong Banyu hoped that this kind of sorrow wouldn't haunt her for too long. He hoped that she could find a substitute, because they were from completely different worlds.
After saying that, Sikong Banyu walked towards the backstage with the zither in his arms. Everyone looked at Sikong Banyu's back until the curtain was lowered. Only then did they bow deeply to show their respect to this generation's legendary master. Many people were curious about the appearance of this master at the peak of perfection, but no one spoke of it. They felt that the reason the master did not take off his mask was because it was a blasphemy to the master, so no one brought it up.
When Sikong Banyu left, everyone's burning gazes all landed on Zhongli Yun. Although this "Atonement" had an unprecedented influence and wasn't written by Zhongli Yun, it was sung by Zhongli Yun just now. Although Zhongli Yun couldn't be compared with the masked master, her strength was obvious enough that no one would doubt it.
And also what Sikong Banyu said before he left, this "Atonement" was already given to Zhongli Yun, which was no doubt the winner of this song. No one doubted that the copyright of this song would be a priceless gold mine for a singer!
Zhongli Yun was also very clear that even though she stared at Sikong Banyu's leaving figure, she did not come back to her senses. Not only did this person whom she met by chance not only showed her what real music was, but also gave her such a huge amount of wealth, who exactly was he? Why did he help him like this?