Chapter 9 eight

The long winter is finally over. The snow is melting, and the place where there is snow has turned into stagnant water. Along the slowly flowing Isa River in Munich, the peaceful river has turned into a furious torrent.The trees that had been asleep for the whole winter gave out small new shoots, and a few buds of snow bell flowers appeared on the grass in every yard. Zhiyun came out of the gray building of the university and hurried towards the Art Academy.She wanted to buy some paper for taking notes, and several large stationery stores were on the street near the Art Institute. European schools are like this, one after another old and old houses, scattered in several streets, there is no campus, no flowers and trees to decorate these young lives.It is far from the European higher education institution she imagined.When she first arrived, she was disappointed by all this, and even despaired because of her situation.But it's different now. With the arrival of spring, the ice and snow in her heart gradually melted, and she gradually became more cheerful.

After several months of studying German and worrying about the entrance exam day and night, I let go of it. Now Yu Zhiyun is a full-time student at the University of Munich.However, due to the different educational systems in Germany and China, like most Chinese students studying abroad, she was only admitted for two years.In continental Europe, degrees in German-speaking countries have always been delayed. She asked several students from China, and some of them have been here for five or six years, and the doctorate title is still far away.She predicted that it would take at least seven or eight years for her to study for that degree.God knows how long seven or eight years is!

Thinking of these, her heart couldn't relax.Like her, there is no scholarship, and the family saves food and money so that she can study abroad at her own expense. Her mother wrote to her saying that all the strength of the whole family was invested in her, and told her not to forget her responsibility.The implication is that she became overpowered and supernatural as soon as she went abroad. She knew very well that this book might not be read until that year, but even if it was read, what would be the future for a Chinese literature student?She is not a special person like He Shaoxiang, and she will not be so amazing that the school will keep her to teach oriental languages.Moreover, if a girl who has graduated from college survives for seven or eight years, won't she enter the 30th mark?well!Thinking of these things is really worrying, so let's not worry about it!

She put aside those tormenting troubles, and carried the hippie bag on her shoulder. It was a bag sewn with colorful broken leather. It is very popular among the students here. books and notebooks.She walked forward rhythmically, maintaining a beautiful posture.Hai Lanayu is not an unknown figure among the student group, she never forgets the demeanor that a beautiful female student should have. After coming here for a few months, Zhiyun has almost figured out the history of the Chinese students here, and of course it was Jinghui who told her.She stayed at Jinghui's place on New Year's Eve last year, and the two chatted almost all night.Jinghui told her: Xie Jinchang is most afraid of hearing the word doctor.That night when Li Fengao and Hong Zhaonan talked about cross talk, everyone laughed, but Xie Jinchang kept his face long in embarrassment, mainly because of Li Fengao's sentence: My old Li's stomach is like my doctoral thesis, the more I work hard, the more promising I am Wuliang!uncovered his sores.

It turned out that Xie Jinchang studied history in China. After graduation, he wanted to continue his studies in domestic research institutes. He was interested in Qing history and wanted to work hard on this subject.But his girlfriend insisted that he go abroad. Not only did he go abroad, but he also asked him to change his career and start from the beginning, study a promising department, and establish a foothold abroad so that he could pick her up.Xie Jinchang completely followed his girlfriend's wishes and changed to mathematics when he arrived in Germany, starting from the first grade, but he failed the first pre-examination after entering school.According to the regulations, a failure can come a second time.But if you fail again for the second time, you will be ordered to drop out of school.Because Xie Jinchang failed the first time, he became timid and nervous. He didn't have the courage to take the second exam, so he procrastinated year after year and became a bastard.Jing Hui said:

Old Xie is really pitiful, for a person with such a good literary talent, his ghost girlfriend insisted on changing his career, which really killed him.Now he is doing odd jobs in a Chinese restaurant, and it seems that he will never be able to read books in his lifetime. Why doesn't he go back?she asked curiously. go back?Nothing was accomplished, so he came out for a short run, what face did he have to meet Jiang Dong's elders?Besides, that gorgeous, simple, and healthy man has already married someone else, and he has no hope of going back. What is gorgeous, simple and healthy?

That's what Lao Xie used to describe his girlfriend, because her name is Hua Sujian.Jinghui said. She couldn't help laughing.Jinghui blamed her and said: Still laughing!This is the tragedy of an overseas student. A person's life is ruined in this way.How miserable. Jinghui talked about Paul Tang, saying that he didn't even tell his wife the address when he moved. His wife had no choice but to send the letter to Jiang Xiaofeng. Jiang Xiaofeng was waiting for Paul Tang at the door, just to give him his wife's letter.Jinghui said. Why did Jiang Xiaofeng have to hand it over?she asked solemnly.

Because Jiang Xiaofeng and Paul Tang's wife are classmates in the normal school. Did Jiang Xiaofeng study at a normal school? He graduated from the music department of the normal school and worked as an elementary school teacher for three years. Because of his good grades, he was recommended to the normal university.But at that time, he was holding a presentation of his works, and was greatly appreciated by an Austrian music professor who went to the concert.After the professor returned to China, he tried to find a way for him to go to Austria. Of course, he would not go to the Normal University, but would rather go to the Vienna University of Music!Others usually have to learn composition for seven or eight years, but Jiang Xiaofeng graduated in five years, and he has the best grades. It is said that he has a special talent in harmony, counterpoint, and fugue, and he is especially good at composing new music. good.Anyway, Jiang Xiaofeng is not a musician like me.What Jinghui said is a big article.

Of course, Jinghui also talked about the old alarm students and gifted children. According to her, the old alarm students have a big voice, but their timbre is not very beautiful, and the singing lacks charm.The future of gifted children is limitless, because they went abroad at the age of eleven with a solid foundation.Not only does he have a scholarship, but he also has a rich German godfather, who gave him a good violin and sometimes donated money, and always invited him to live during the holidays. Jinghui concluded: No wonder the prodigy child is called Lin Fuxing, he is a real lucky star, and no one here is luckier than him.

Zhiyun did not expect that there would be so many activities for Chinese students. After New Year’s Eve, there would be an Easter picnic, and the destination would be Nuremberg nearby.She had heard of this place name in China because she had seen a movie called the Nuremberg Trials, which was all about the interrogation of war criminals. When I got here, I realized that it was an industrial city with beautiful suburban scenery.The two large buses were full that day, most of them were students, and there were also a few older overseas Chinese.Along the way, they talked, sang, and shouted, laughing endlessly. She was with Jinghui, and several people came to talk to Jinghui on pretexts, and even got to know her well, and after that, they came to her.

The first one to come is the youth idol, who has come three or four times.His characteristic is that he likes to recite his family background: my father studied in the UK, is a famous doctor in Hong Kong, and a dermatologist. I will inherit him in the future.He said he would treat her to dinner and a movie, and asked Jinghui and Yang Wenyan to accompany her.According to his own statement, he can get the degree of doctor of medicine in less than two years. Zhiyun thought to himself: This person probably fits my mother's conditions very well!Didn't she keep saying that finding a partner must be a doctor or a doctor of science and engineering?Isn't it useless to have a good face?A youth idol is a doctor of medicine in the future. In addition to having a bunch of youth marks, his face is still clear and clear. He should be an ideal person to consider life-long events or fall in love! But, God knows, she wouldn't go out with him even if she didn't watch movies or eat in her whole life.How tacky, it's money at the first word, why my father has three cars!Our villa in Mid-Levels has 24 rooms!She was so tired of hearing it. Jing Hui persuaded her: Youth idols are very naive, have a lot of money, and they are medical students, so make friends!What does it matter if we eat and play together?In foreign countries, the relationship between men and women should not be taken so seriously. No, knowing that you will never make friends with him, why do you want to approach him? There is also a guy who studies economics, is very neat, always wears a suit, drives a sports car, and wants to take her for a ride with all his heart. It's spring, it's time to go to the countryside, the scenery around here is beautiful.He said. It is said that his family has three big factories, so he is nicknamed Little Boss.She has never gone for a ride in a private car at this age, but she still didn't drive that foreign meat. Registration for outings is with Director-General Yang Wenyan.One day Jinghui came to tell her in a fuss. Strange!He Shaoxiang also registered.I think Taishang is really emotional, he is aiming at you. People can't go out to play, and there must be a purpose when going out to play? How could he have the time to hang out with us for no particular purpose.Jinghui said, laughing mischievously.Yu Zhiyun, as a good friend, let me tell you the truth, if you don't want to be an old girl, He Shaoxiang is the best candidate. You judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, complete nonsense.He Shaoxiang didn't mean that.Even though she said that, she knew very well in her heart that He Shaoxiang came for her.Last Sunday, He Shaoxiang came to visit her suddenly in the dormitory and gave her a dozen pink roses. The flowers are really bright and beautiful, but unfortunately she doesn't have such a big vase, so she has to keep it in the sink. Yingge found a bottle of milk The glass bottle, just put those flowers on the table. He Shaoxiang hesitated, saying that he wanted to invite her out for dinner, but she declined, saying: Too much homework, no time to go out.He didn't say anything else, he just blushed a little, made an expression of indifference on purpose, and looked at the ceiling from time to time.He left after talking for a while, mostly about things in his laboratory, she couldn't hear it, and it took a lot of effort not to look at the watch.When He Shaoxiang was about to leave, he said politely: I still want to visit Miss Yu. She also analyzed He Shaoxiang.His conditions are of course the best.But when she thought of his indifferent attitude, the eyeballs with fairy light behind the glasses, the shaved face, and the modest and reserved smile, all her sentiments disappeared, and she became more determined not to accept it. his determination. As a result, He Shaoxiang didn't go that day, so she had something to ask Jinghui: How about it?Are you being selfish? Jinghui took a deep breath and said: Count me as loser, this scientist, I really don't know what kind of idea he had in mind. Jiang Xiaofeng did go, it was still the black turtleneck sweater.The only symbol of his changing seasons is that the grass green big jacket has changed into a beige khaki jacket, and other equipment is exactly the same as in winter. That day, he was still the same, with a lock of hair waving in front of his forehead, and a face that was more poetic than that of a poet. When he smiled, he showed a bit of canine teeth on the side, and his smile seemed a little melancholy.But that day he didn't smile much, and was very silent from beginning to end.When I was walking, I was alone at the back, and when I was resting, I was sitting alone on a big rock, and I used a branch to make scribbles on the ground.With their heads down and their eyelids down, they seemed to be two people from the New Year's Eve party.He seemed to be avoiding her deliberately, but whenever she talked to others, he stopped scribbling on the ground. She intuitively felt that he was listening attentively and his eyes were following her. She thought Jiang Xiaofeng was quite weird. At the New Year's Eve party, the two talked so well. He explained that there was a misunderstanding, and she forgave him. Later, he proposed to send her and Jinghui back.He once stared at her with such deep eyes, and at the moment when the eyes met, she felt that there was a connection between the two, and this feeling shocked her whole heart. Before this, she never knew that there was a relationship between people. such a wonderful connection. She thought he would try to get close to her, hold her and pursue her like everyone else.But she miscalculated completely, and he didn't do that.She met Jiang Xiaofeng in the corridor of the school several times, he just nodded kindly to her, grinned, and walked over, only once talked with her for a while, he said he came to listen to a course about music theory He also listened to aesthetics, saying that it was all for the needs of composing. His tone of voice was very sincere and his voice was very peaceful. He was not at all like youth idols, bluffing, wishing to recite all the glorious history at once, so that people would know How extraordinary he is. Jiang Xiaofeng's attitude shakes her self-confidence, and she even suspects that she is not a lady who can make most of the opposite sex fall in love with her.She couldn't think of any shortcomings in herself, which made Jiang Xiaofeng unwilling to approach her at all, as if she was still avoiding her. She guessed that it was mostly because He Shaoxiang sent her back on New Year's Eve, which caused Jiang Xiaofeng to misunderstand the relationship between her and He Shaoxiang .If he really thought so, it would be a great injustice!Of course she couldn't explain it to him.Sometimes she comforted herself by saying: He can think as much as he likes, and this is not an important matter. What was worse was that she found herself desperately longing to see him.In order to meet him unexpectedly on the corridor, she always finds some reason to stay in school for a while on the day Jiang Xiaofeng goes to class.She also asked herself, what if she met him?What is the purpose?She couldn't answer it at all. A person like Jiang Xiaofeng is completely unacceptable to her family and her own reason, but she can't help but think of him often and want to see him. If she doesn't meet him at the expected time, she will be very disappointed and will spend the rest of her life. It was a gloomy day.She tried to think about what Jinghui told her, the dowry of knowledge and the carpenter's box, to make herself hate him and eradicate him from her heart, but she failed.This is a shady secret in her heart, which haunts her so much. Under the pressure of homesickness and studies, it adds another heavy burden to her.Zhiyun originally wanted to stop being a horny person, but who knows that it will not be easy to get out after getting in.As she walked, she thought that she had arrived at Aimeiling Road opposite the Academy of Arts. The cafe on the side of the street that specializes in student business has already placed tables and chairs outside.The seats are full of young people, some have a glass of beer in front of them, some have a cup of coffee.There are those who read books, those who copy notes, those who stare blankly with cigarettes in their mouths, and those who bask in the sun with their eyes closed.There is a couple, back to back, holding a notebook, answering questions.Zhiyun looked at these people, smelled the breath of spring in Munich, and felt that spring and youth are the most lovely to these carefree people. She went to the stationery store opposite the British Consulate to buy paper, and was about to go out when she almost bumped into a person. The person let out a slight exclamation and quickly apologized in Chinese.Zhiyun was almost stunned, she didn't expect to meet Jiang Xiaofeng here. Are you here to buy something?No class in the afternoon?Jiang Xiaofeng smiled. There are only one to two lessons on Thursday afternoon.I'll buy some paper for copying notes.Zhiyun also had smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows. I buy paper for writing scores.Jiang Xiaofeng stared at Zhiyun.Her smooth face, long black hair, fat sweater, legs in denim trousers, standing posture, free and easy expression, and the cleverness and wisdom in her eyes made him feel like Bathe in the sunshine of spring. You wait, we go together.He said and hurried to buy paper. It's spring.How sunny it is.When walking out of the stationery store, Jiang Xiaofeng said. Um.Very nice and warm.Zhiyun squinted his eyes to see the sun in the sky. where are you going? Go to the library to borrow two reference books.Zhiyun said.I thought, he really doesn't want to be close to me at all, he is leaving again.But Jiang Xiaofeng said: I'm going to borrow books too, and we happen to be on the same road.How are you doing in class now?The tone is quite concerned. Still a bit like listening to the bible.Zhiyun sighed and said. Take your time, take your time.Chinese students have all had the stage of listening to the scriptures.Especially for those of you who study grammar, the characters you use are deep, and your language skills must be stronger.Those who study science and engineering, or those who do music like me, mainly focus on technology, as long as the text can be understood. Oh Zhiyun is not easy to say anything, because studying Chinese does not require such a deep level of German. Are there many classes?Jiang Xiaofeng asked again. Not too much, I have taken many courses and can be exempted.However, courses like pre-Qin history, Warring States Spring and Autumn Thought, Taoism and Buddhism still have to be taken. Who teaches these classes?Chinese professor?Jiang Xiaofeng said in a curious tone. The professor who taught the pre-Qin history and the thought of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Warring States Period is Dutch, and he is a famous Chinese card map.The one who preaches Taoism and Buddhism is a Japanese professor who can be regarded as an expert in China.Zhiyun said slowly. China hand, how to know the law? Professor Katu has lived in China for more than ten years. He graduated from the Chinese Department of Yenching University and can speak and write Chinese.That Japanese professor has been teaching in Northeast China since September 18th.They left China after the war. oh!I see.This is called China Hands.Jiang Xiaofeng smiled while holding the corner of his mouth, and changed the subject.Do you like it here?Are you used to it? Fortunately, I am used to it now.I just don't like the winter here, it's too long and too cold.Zhiyun recalled that snowy day, when he heard him playing the piano outside the classroom. Do you think winter is long?This winter is short!Jiang Xiaofeng squinted his eyes to see the sunshine all over the sky, and said again: Spring came early this year, I remember it was still snowing at this time last year! Yeah?Zhiyun also raised his head to look, but the light was too bright, so he had to squint his eyes too.Her cheeks were light pink, and she looked so delicate and naive. As the two talked and walked, they turned to the broad Ludi Weixi Avenue, and after a few steps past the Victory Gate, they saw the red building of the library. What book do you want to borrow?Jiang Xiaofeng stepped forward and pushed open the door of the library. I need to borrow two Japanese reference books. Do you still want to read Japanese? Well, it is a required course!Zhiyun couldn't hide his complacency under his words.I thought to myself: Do you think it is easy to study Chinese in a foreign country?What book do you borrow?she asked. I?Jiang Xiaofeng remembered what he had said that he just wanted to borrow a book.It doesn't matter to me, I look through the library catalogue, and if I find any new books that I haven't read, I can borrow them to have a look. Do you love reading?Zhiyun seemed very interested in this question. I love reading so much, if suddenly there is no book in the world, I think it will be difficult for me to live. Jiang Xiaofeng's words made Zhiyun laugh. Zhiyun checked the book catalogue, and Jiang Xiaofeng helped her to check it together. The two of them searched for a long time, but they didn't notice the book they wanted to borrow.Because the two heads are too close together.Both hearts are a little nervous. In the end, Zhiyun finally borrowed books, three thick volumes, stuffed into a hippie bag as if it might explode at any time.She was about to carry the hippie bag on her shoulder when Jiang Xiaofeng took it over and said, "Let me carry it for you!"This is heavy.Zhiyun didn't refuse, just smiled at him, and the two left the library. Facing the library is the majestic court building with three stone statues at the entrance.Zhiyun felt strange, why these three stone statues didn't look as solemn and solemn as usual?It looks like a little smile! It's really spring, how beautiful the sun is!Jiang Xiaofeng praised the weather again. I have to get a ride, it's almost four o'clock!Zhiyun looked at his watch. Don't go back in a hurry, just walk around.Jiang Xiaofeng said.There happened to be a passing car parked in front of the zebra crossing. He pushed Zhiyun lightly, and the two crossed the road. Been to English Park?Jiang Xiaofeng asked. No.only heard of. English Park is just ahead, very close.Jiang Xiaofeng pointed diagonally forward with the hand that was not carrying the hippie bag. They walked side by side for a while on the flagstone sidewalk, turned into a side street, and entered the English Park.The entrance is an open-air tavern, and there are quite a few people in the seats. Some of them can be seen as students at a glance. There is an astonishingly large glass of beer in front of each person, but they don't drink it. They just hang their heads down to read a book, or Lay down on the table and write something.Some old men and women with white hair also had large beer mugs in front of them, and they were staring at the young Chinese couple with dazed eyes. At this time, those who have the time to sit in the tavern are either students or the elderly, and those who work will not have time to come.Jiang Xiaofeng said. How can even a woman drink such a big glass of beer?Zhiyun looked at an old lady who was pouring beer into her mouth from a large cup.Can't help but want to laugh. This is one of the wonders of Munich.Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing either.People in Munich believe that drinking beer is the greatest enjoyment, regardless of gender, they can down a few glasses.Just wait and see during the October Carnival!The streets are full of drunks. October Carnival?Zhiyun found it strange again. Munich's October Carnival is world-renowned. Tourists from all over the world will come. There will be no vacant seats in hotels all over the city. The streets will smell of beer and sauerkraut. The garden is a vast expanse of green, with green trees, green lawns, and green chairs sitting with people in their prime.In the middle of the big lawn not far away, there were a few young students who looked like students, sleeping on the ground with their jackets covered. I lived like that too.Jiang Xiaofeng pointed to the lawn. Like those people, lying on the ground to sleep?Zhiyun turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaofeng. You feel strange, don't you!I just love nature.I also went to the countryside to spend my vacation and helped the farmers pick grapes for a few days!Jiang Xiaofeng smiled with a heartless smile.He said again: I grew up in a small town, and I am a countryman. Are you country?I can't see it.Zhiyun said with a smile. They walked up the tree-lined path on the left.There are several young couples on the road, holding hands, or walking in front of each other.Zhiyun thought: Why did I really come here for a walk with him?If you let Chinese classmates know, don't you think I'm in love with him?Thinking of this, she stopped in her tracks.Jiang Xiaofeng seemed to see what was on her mind, and said: Go out this road, and a little further is the lake.There is a side door there, and it is closer to go out and take a ride. Zhiyun was secretly surprised by the sharpness of his eyes. Sure enough, after leaving the tree-lined path, Zhiyun felt a sudden light in front of his eyes.In front is an open prairie, a group of children are flying kites, another group is chasing and running around, and a few are practicing riding bicycles.The mothers sat on long wooden chairs knitting, and from time to time they looked down at the sleeping babies in the prams.The lake is already far away, a few small red dots are moving on the water surface, the color is in the green, it looks very fresh.There are forests on both sides of the grassland, and the nose is full of the fragrance of plants.Zhiyun took a deep breath and said in admiration: gorgeous.It turns out that Munich is such a fun place! If you go that way, it's far away!I'm afraid I won't be able to finish walking for a day.Let's go to the lake and have a look!It is too late to see the Chinese Tower today. There is also a Chinese tower here?Zhiyun opened her slightly upturned big eyes in surprise. Jiang Xiaofeng nodded and explained: It is said that the building materials of this Chinese tower were shipped from China, and even the design is Chinese!Who knows, it might be a gimmick.But for Chinese people like us who have left their hometowns, looking at it is like seeing a little bit of China, and it can also relieve some nostalgia. Are you homesick too? homesick?Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the lake view in the distance, and the unique melancholy appeared in his eyes.I always feel that the country is like a person's mother, and it is impossible not to leave it. Zhiyun didn't know how to answer, she felt that Jiang Xiaofeng was different from everyone else, a bit mysterious and weird. Maybe because the lake view is so beautiful, they didn't say anything more on the long way to get there.When he got closer, Zhiyun could see clearly that those things that looked like little red dots from a distance turned out to be small rubber boats, on which were sitting couples of young lovers. They had spring wheels on their feet, and let the boat go east and west on the lake. Wandering around, but whispering in his mouth.Flocks of wild ducks and swans swam around the boat.The water of the lake is so green and transparent. did you see thatTo paraphrase the poet's words: Spring in Munich belongs to young people.As Jiang Xiaofeng said, he picked up a small pebble from the ground and threw it into the lake. Immediately, there was a ripple on the water surface, which scared the wild ducks and swans away.He looked at his watch and said, "It's almost five o'clock!"It's too late for you to go, I'll take you to a ride! Zhiyun followed Jiang Xiaofeng to the path by the lake and entered a small forest. I heard from Liao Jinghui that you are going to hold a presentation of your works?Zhiyun asked casually. yes!I've been working on this for months.This concert is not open to the public, it is held in the school, but everyone related to the music industry must come.Of course, they didn't know who I was, they came because Professor Haier invited me.Jiang Xiaofeng said.When it comes to music, he seems to have too much to say.Making new music is popular now, and Professor Haier always says that I should work hard on new music.However, what I have always wanted to do is Chinese music.He said and laughed to himself.Who knows, hopefully this concert will not fail. What you are going to publish this time is Chinese music?Zhiyun remembered the piece he heard outside the piano that time. Um.yes!What I want to show is the motherland is calling suite, which is composed of eight pieces.Professor Haier disagreed very much, thinking that it would be difficult for Westerners to accept it and it would affect my future.But I think it is not easy to have such an opportunity to present works. I want to use this opportunity to give them a little understanding of Chinese music.As he spoke, he gestured and pulled the corner of his mouth into a smile.Anyway, I want to play Chinese music all my life, no matter what the result is! I think you are on the right track and you will succeed.Zhiyun said with certainty.She remembered how moved she was when she heard the Chinese music he played. you?Jiang Xiaofeng stopped.Do you really think so?He fixedly stared at Zhiyun, his voice couldn't hide his joy. Why didn't I really think so?Zhiyun asked playfully. Oh, Jiang Xiaofeng brushed back the lock of hair on his forehead, and seemed to be happy.oh.Thank you so much, at last someone thinks I'm doing the right thing.You know, they, I mean, almost everyone who knows me, thinks that what I do is too unfashionable and worthless, and some people even say that I have gone astray.Of course, I admit that if I just want to be a famous musician, then I have really gone astray.But I am not, I want to create our own music, I want our people to sing our own songs, China should have its own songs, don’t you think? Zhiyun listened to him quietly, looked at him, and felt the excitement when he spoke.His two eyes, which are different from others, are extraordinarily bright, deep, full of emotion, and have an indescribably beautiful brilliance.She finally saw that the reason why his eyes looked so different from others was because there was music in them. He was a real musician, not just as the professor described: there was music in his head, and there was music in his eyes. , the whole person has music, not only music, but also too much enthusiasm to dedicate to music.She looked at him fixedly, and sighed in her heart: What kind of madman is this! I have traveled to many countries. When I first came out, I went to Austria, then to the United States, to South America, and to Africa, and then back to Europe. I have been to Britain, France, Spain, Italy, and Switzerland, and finally returned to Austria. China, where he finished his studies at the University of Music.After traveling to so many places, I realized that no matter which country’s music, it has its own national color. For example, the Spanish songs are passionate and unrestrained, which can well represent their national character and make people feel the same. You can tell it's from Spain.South American culture comes from Spain and has a very similar sentiment.Like French folk songs, the most important thing is the lyrics. Every lyrics is a poem, telling a story, which can be said to fully express the romantic temperament of the French nation.Switzerland is a small country, but it also has its own music characteristics. The country is peaceful, and the voice it sings is also peaceful.Have you ever heard the folk songs in the Alps?All the people on the mountain there sing, regardless of men, women, old or young, they are people from the mountains!They have sung songs like that for hundreds of years, and they will continue to sing them forever.Austrian classical music and Italian opera are both part of their national culture. Germans also like to sing folk songs, and their folk songs are very rural.Both British and Russian folk songs have traditional national characteristics as their pillars. The deep and melancholy in Russian songs is something that others can't learn even if they want to learn. Why?Just because that kind of feeling is rooted in the Russian national spirit, if you don't belong to that nation, you can't have that kind of feeling.Have you ever heard Hungarian music?That kind of rhythm and atmosphere was so enthusiastic that it was almost crazy. Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly stopped his mouth vigilantly, and said with a smile: "What did I do? I just said so much by myself. It's just a monologue. bored? Zhiyun stroked back her hair, which was blown by the breeze from time to time, and said with a smile: No, not boring at all, I had fun listening.She was really interested in listening, and she still had questions: According to you, don't we in China have our own music? At least not now.The popular songs on the market are soft and have no personality, and they are not music at all, let alone Chinese music. As for Pingju and local operas, they are too narrow and out of touch with real life. stand up.What we want are folk songs, songs that everyone can sing.Can express our national spirit. What kind of song should that be?Zhiyun couldn't help asking. That's it!Yu Zhiyun, do you think, how long is our China's history, how big is the land, and how many internal and external troubles have we experienced?What kind of nation are we that has experienced suffering, endured, and shouldered our destiny?Our songs must be excavated from the mountains, forests, soil, traditional culture, and the suffering souls of the Chinese people.Our songs must be majestic, natural, and able to express our profound national character. Seeing Zhiyun's beautiful face smiling like a blooming flower, Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes stopped on it unconsciously.He stammered: Yu Zhiyun, are you laughing at me?I'm crazy, aren't I? am i laughingZhiyun touched his cheek.I don't think that at all, as I said, it's funny to listen to. Well.Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes never moved away, they just stopped on Zhiyun's face, and when he realized his attitude, he smiled uneasily.Me too, why did I say so much at once?He looked at his watch, then looked at the sky when the sun had receded, and said: "It's getting late, I think it's not good for you to go alone, I'll take you back!" Zhiyun had no objection, and they walked forward in the dusk.