Monster Factory - 1266

Hou Yuanmei.

Famous Chinese pipa player and representative of modern four-string pipa.

Director of China Music Association, Vice Chairman of China Pipa Society, Professor of China Conservatory of Music (retired).

Served as the chief of Chinese plucked plucked music at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, won the Gold Cup at the first China Arts Festival, visited many countries in Europe, Asia, and North America, participated in the Helsinki World Art Festival in Finland, the “Silk Road Concert” in Japan, etc… …

“…” Chapter can be stunned by a series of honors and titles on the information.

His first reaction was, since the uncle who robbed him of the golden berth next to him was so bullish that he broke into the sky, why hadn’t he heard of it?

Is… I am too lack of music cells, or is traditional folk music really declining, so that such top masters in the industry have to make a living to promote folk music?

Zhang Ke finally thinks that there are both.

After checking the information with holographic glasses, Zhang Ke switched back to the virtual world.

After returning, Zhang Ke looked at the uncle next door and his eyes immediately changed, becoming both admired and curious.

“Have you checked?” Hou Yuanmei was surprised at Zhang Ke’s expression, and the latter kept nodding.

Of course, worship belongs to worship. No matter how high Hou Yuanmei’s status is, Zhang Ke’s original opinion cannot be changed.

“Perhaps, you can still recruit a few students for a guitar training class.”

“Let you Jiyanle~” Hou Yuanmei put her hands together and kept this position still. Five seconds later, the cartoon body of Hou Yuanmei’s fairy-style bones turned into a void and starlight shattered.

He left the virtual world.

When the dreamy space that did not exist in reality gradually disappeared before the eyes, and the age-old white wall of the home appeared in the field of vision, Hou Yuanmei subconsciously took off the holographic glasses and rubbed his eyes.

When the glasses were taken off, the foreground of the eyes became blurred.

Hou Yuanmei then remembered the fact that she had myopia of more than 400 degrees.

There are many options for the outer protective lens of the holographic glasses body. If you are myopic users, you can also choose a corresponding degree of myopia lens. In addition, the lens body will also provide adjustable optimization options for myopia users, so that myopia users can also experience a clear and delicate virtual world.

Since wearing the holographic glasses, Hou Yuanmei has left the original myopia glasses aside, even when she goes out to the streets, she also wears the holographic glasses.

After getting dressed and walking out of the house, Hou Yuanmei took advantage of the taxi-hailing function in the virtual WeChat to get a taxi.

“Master, go to Sanlitun.”

The driver’s master gave him a weird look.

…

The famous Yanjing people in Sanlitun know that here is the largest bar street in China. Every night, here is simply a paradise for handsome men and beautiful women.

It was almost evening when Hou Yuanmei came here by taxi, but in the past this time there was already a bar street where handsome men and beautiful women began to get together, but the scene was as deserted as the day.

Hou Yuanmei walked into an alley lightly, and then turned a few turns to the front of an old residential building.

After knocking on the door for a long time, a middle-aged man with pigtails and a black leather jacket on top of ripped jeans, opened the door with a confused face.

This thin, stylishly dressed trendy uncle saw Hou Yuanmei standing outside. After a little dazed, he quickly made a welcome gesture, “Teacher, why are you here?”

“If you have something, you can send a WeChat. How convenient is it for me to find you?”

Hou Yuanmei walked into this small room of less than 20 square meters familiarly, and after sitting on the only small sofa in the room, he looked at the disciple and then at the snack box on the small table. .

He couldn’t help but shook his head and said regretfully: “I said Xiao Xia, let you go home early to develop. With my face and your talents. I can also help you in the position of deputy head of a local cultural and artistic troupe. You say you are not. Why do you want to stay in Yanjing and delay your life?”

“Look at the days you live now.”

“It’s pretty good now.” The middle-aged man named Xiao Xia smiled, helping the teacher to pour water and said at the same time: “Going home is safe and stable, but this will be the same for the rest of my life.”

“There are so many opportunities in Yanjing.”

“Your chance is to be a bar guitarist in Sanlitun?” Hou Yuanmei glared at her wrinkled old eyes. “Look at you, I don’t even have a wife until now.”

Xiao Xia handed the hot water to the teacher, moved a bench to sit opposite him, and smiled freely, “I don’t want to find it. I am still very famous here in Sanlitun. Don’t have too many girls who like me. ”

“Haha~ How come Xiaoyou is still at home at this point and doesn’t go to the bar to play the guitar?”

“This…” Xiao Xia was speechless.

He wasn’t bragging. In Sanlitun, the guitarist Xiao Xia was really famous, and some small bands even threw olive branches at him.

only……

It’s just that since the virtual world of Behemoth Industry went online, the group of young men and women who like to come to Sanlitun on weekdays suddenly got into the virtual world just like the scattered soldiers found a large army.

Can the temptation of Bundy be compared with the virtual world?

What an American joke.

The bar has a few sky fields in succession, and Xiao Xia, a highly mobile bar guitarist, naturally lost his job temporarily.

“Follow me.” Hou Yuanmei said suddenly.

“Teacher, what did you say?” Xiao Xia suspected that she had misheard, “I will go back to play the guitar with you, or play the pipa?”

Hou Yuanmei moved the palm of her right hand inward and made a movement of flicking the air with her fingers.

Of course Xiao Xia could recognize this as a gesture of playing the pipa.

That’s right~

Xiao Xia, a well-known guitarist in Sanlitun, was once a young folk music master who won many gold medals in Pipa competitions.

Facing the teacher’s invitation, Xiao Xia smiled bitterly and shook her head, “I’m not going.”

“Folk music is not as declining as you think.” Hou Yuanmei knew what the proud disciple was thinking. “Do you remember that year at the Helsinki World Art Festival in Finland, Europe, did our folk music delegation get warm applause? ”

“Now that Western musical instruments are the dominant family, it does not mean that there is no room for the development of our folk music.”

“Music is tolerant, as long as it is a beautiful sound, it has its own development space.”

“If there is room for you, teacher, you won’t only participate in an international concert, saying that you don’t like the fame and fortune, but secretly leaving the rest of the opportunity to participate in the performances to the young people.” Xiao Xia remained unmoved. According to seniority, when did you not send you an invitation letter to an art activity related to folk music?”

“The result is not because there are too few opportunities. In order to show your students the opportunity, you gave up your quota to others?”

“What can I do to help you?”

Hearing the disciple’s words to pierce the unintentional thoughts she used to be, Hou Yuanmei fell into a wry smile after a long boo.

Yes, there are too few opportunities.

But because of this, he is more obligated to carry forward the folk music.

So Hou Yuanmei said to the disciple, “I have opened a pipa training class, you come to be a teacher, and I will pay you a salary and calculate the student commission.”

Facing the disciple’s look at the senile dementia patient, Hou Yuanmei spit out lightly, “Training classes are held in the virtual world.”