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Chu Yang was a little surprised when he heard Madi calling his name, but after looking at Chen Jianan standing beside Madi, he immediately understood what was going on.

Song Wan'er obviously noticed it, and a sneer appeared on her face.

"Chu Yang, you can play the flute too." Xu Jiajia asked unexpectedly as she looked at Chu Yang who was standing up.

Chu Yang's vocal music is so good. Xu Jiajia has always thought that Chu Yang's major is vocal music. As for Chu Yang's ability to play the flute, she really doesn't know.

"Yeah, I know a little bit." Chu Yang smiled at her, turned around and walked towards the stage.

Even if Madi didn't call him, he was going to go on stage to verify his feelings just now. As for Chen Jianancun's little thoughts, Chu Yang didn't even see them.

Chu Yang walked to the podium, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. This young face could actually be called by Teacher Ma Di and demonstrated on the stage. Who is he? Is he a newly accepted student from Teacher Ma Di?

"Haha, Chu Yang, I used to know that you made good flutes. I have always heard Wan'er say that your flute is also very good, but unfortunately I have never heard of it. Jia Nan ordered your general just now. How about it? Blow it for a while?" Madi looked at Chu Yang and said with a smile.

"It's okay to play for a while, but I didn't bring the flute." Chu Yang said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, look at my flute, which one do you want to use!" Madi pushed his flute bag over.

After seeing the teacher's actions, Chen Jianan was a little surprised. Teacher Madi's flute has always been his most precious thing. Even if it is his best friend, he will not lend it to others to play. Who is this Chu Yang? Can Teacher Madi lend him his flute?

"I'll just use this one." Chu Yang said, picking up the "bamboo rhyme" carefully packaged with a red cloth cover. This flute was made by him by himself, so it will naturally make it easier to blow.

"It's okay to use this one, but you have to make another one for me. It happened that there was a performance recently. Playing "Yuanyun" is not as good as the big G bass flute." Madi said half-jokingly.

"Yuanyun? No problem, don't do it, I have one on hand. I'll bring it to you next time I come." Chu Yang waved his hand and said indifferently. In order to record "The Browser", he specially subdued a big G. Chu Yang was quite satisfied with the flute, but he wanted to make the flute by himself at any time. Since Madi liked it, he would give it to him.

"Really? Then don't wait for the next time. I'll go with you to get the class!" Madi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said. He knew very well what kind of flute the Chu Yang made. Since Chu Yang said it was used by him, the quality must be wrong. If you don't take action quickly, you may lose it!

"Haha, that's fine, but please let me go." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble, by the way, Chu Yang, which song do you play? I'll find you accompaniment." Madi said, and began to flip through the notebook on the podium. There were all his works in it, carefully produced by a professional folk orchestra and not sold to the public.

"Just blow the song "The Legend of the Body" just now. You don't need to be accompanied, just blow it cleanly." Chu Yang said, lifting the flute and putting it on his lips, and quieting for a moment. He slowly started to blow.

There was no accompaniment, only a desolate flute sound, with a hint of primitive freedom, which was wantonly impacting everyone's hearts!

A highly sensitive condenser microphone only captures the sound of a pure flute, without a trace of airflow, as if it has been professionally processed in the recording studio!

Chu Yang's lower lip gently pressed against the blowing hole, imagining the "state of breathing like a speech", and carefully felt the process of the air flow rushing out of his mouth and pouring into the flute body. This slightly free lead gave Chu Yang a great space to play, allowing him to fully experience the new way of using this breath.

Gradually, Chu Yang had a wonderful feeling. The flute in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body under the control of his airflow! He could clearly feel the airflow flowing in the flute wall, impacting the entire process of the flute film, and even the sound was completely moving with his heart!

At this moment, he is not playing the flute, but talking with the flute?

Yes, this is the state. Chu Yang felt at this moment that the flute was the extension of his voice, just like the expression of his thoughts. Through the bridge of breath, he was already integrated with the flute in his hand, without distinction, and his heart was connected!

Madi closed his eyes and gently admired Chu Yang's introduction. Chu Yang played it casually, and even the rhythm in some places was different from the original song. However, none of these matters. What matters is that the cleanliness and freedom, as if the sound of the flute from the soul, made him fall into it like drinking nectar!

In the classroom, more than 200 students who came to class quietly admired the sound of the flute. The simple, without accompaniment sound was like an invisible magic hand holding their hearts tightly. Their thoughts were brought into an empty, free, full of wild aura and desolate space by the flute. All the troubles and pressures in the world didn't know where to go. In the whole world, there was only the sound of the flute, the simple and distant flute sound that seemed to be endless!

It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed that centuries had passed. When the prelude of freedom was finally finished, the sound of the flute came to an abrupt end, but it was Chu Yang who finished playing this prelude and stopped blowing it down.

An epiphany often only takes a moment. Although only four short phrases, Chu Yang has already realized enough. In other words, he has fully mastered the key point of Madi's class - natural breathing!

I'm afraid that Madi has been pursuing this state of breathing that is as natural as speaking, but he can't reach Chu Yang's current state at this moment when he was just demonstrating, because when he was just demonstrating, he could clearly hear his weak airflow sound in the sound, which means that his use of breath is not mature enough. Although for ordinary people, such breath control is already close to perfection, but close, it is not achieved after all!

The sound of the flute was gone, but Madi was still sitting in her seat, closing her eyes and shaking her head slightly. She savored the sound of the flute just now.

It was the sound of the bamboo rhyme, the sound of the best flute in his hand. However, even so, Madi never let the bamboo rhyme make such a natural and "bamboo flavor". He finally knew that he had said "natural breathing" to others every day, but in fact he had never done it!

After a while, Ma Di opened his eyes and turned to look at Chu Yang. His expression was a little complicated.

"Why don't you blow down?" Madi asked softly, not knowing whether it was regret or expectation in his voice.

"I've finished blowing, this part is enough." Chu Yang said, putting the bamboo rhyme in his hand back in front of Madi.

Madi gently picked up the bamboo rhyme, and he found that the hole was still dry, not even a trace of moisture.

"It seems sticky and broken, and the air goes freely. This is the real natural breathing. In the past, I always heard Wan'er talk about how good you played the flute, but now I finally have the honor to smell it. I am not as good as me." Madi sighed lightly.

Madi said this very lightly, but Chen Jianan, who was beside him, had a change in his face! He never thought that Teacher Madi would give Chu Yang such a high evaluation!

Who is Madi? The top presence in the Chinese flute world, the founder of Western flutes, and a master. Such a person would actually say something like "I am worse than me"? Chen Jianan looked at Chu Yang with an unbelievable face!

At the same time, a feeling of extreme dissatisfaction surged in his heart. Chu Yang only played four phrases just now. Except for the sound of the flute sounded cleaner and the breath was better controlled, there was nothing else that was particularly amazing. Is this enough to make Teacher Ma Di give such a high evaluation?

In fact, the reason why Chen Jianan thinks this is because of different realms. His flute playing level is still at the level of "skill". Although he is extremely skilled in all kinds of skills, he is still far from touching the level of "Tao". Madi has been playing the flute for half his life and has exhausted his "skill" for countless years. What he is pursuing now is the "Tao" played by the bamboo flute. And the "natural breathing" he just talked about in class is the "Breathing Way" played by the bamboo flute that he has been studying for so many years. At this moment, seeing the "Tao" he pursued for many years suddenly appear in front of him so clearly, that is the most perfect state in his heart. How can he not be shocked? How can he not be moved?

When Chu Yang heard Madi's words, he just smiled slightly. Others didn't know, but he knew what Madi said.

"Teacher Ma doesn't have to be humble. I just heard the breathing method you talk about, and then I accidentally got some insights and used them in the performance. However, my feelings are a little different from yours. The ultimate of natural breathing is not enough like speaking. Instead, I have to control the breath that is exhaled, so that it can be a bridge between yourself and the flute, and finally achieve the perfect fusion of man and the flute. Only in this way can the sound go freely and everything is impossible." Chu Yang looked at Madi, who was somewhat moved, and said his just insights without hiding. These insights were originally realized through Madi's explanation just now. However, with his understanding of the golden elixir sound cultivation, the Tao that he realized is naturally more profound than Madi's enlightenment. Chu Yang told him that these things were just reciprocating. As for how much Madi could understand, it was his own abilities.

"Use breath as a bridge, communicate with the flute, like an arm using fingers?" Madi repeated thoughtfully, but his eyes became brighter and brighter!

Seeing that he had already said the sentence "like an arm to use a finger", Chu Yang knew that he had already understood a lot. He probably would have reached a new level after this!

"Yes, that's what it means!" Chu Yang said with a smile.

Madi suddenly grabbed the flute and blew the prelude to the "Class on the Box" that Chu Yang had just blown.

He wrote this song himself, and I don’t know how many times he has played it over the years. But at this moment, Madi seemed to have known this song for the first time. He blew it gently and felt it carefully. Sometimes he blew a sentence twice or three times, and actually regarded this classroom as a place for him to practice flutes.

But no one in the audience made a sound. They watched this scene quietly. Although they didn't know what Teacher Madi was doing, they knew that they must be practicing a sophisticated bamboo flute technique.

Many of them still had the flutes that Chu Yang had just blown in their minds. Although they had heard "The Condor Hell" many times, they seemed to be completely different from what they had heard in the past. The indescribable artistic conception made many people still immersed in memories.

Unfortunately, Chu Yang's blowing was too short, with only one beginning. They had just been brought into the artistic conception of the flute, and the sound of the flute disappeared!

After Madi blew for a while, his lips became more and more natural, as if he had no force at all, just naturally pressed against the flute's hole. However, his breath gradually became much smaller, and the flute sound became more and more melodious. Although it was not as charm as Chu Yang had just played, it was a completely different change compared to before!

It was not until Madi finished blowing this prelude and blew the first board again that he opened his eyes unsatisfiedly. Looking at Chu Yang who had been standing quietly beside him, he bowed deeply to him without hesitation!

"Thank you for your advice, Madi has received the advice!" Madi said sincerely to Chu Yang.

Shocked by Madi's sudden behavior, Chu Yang hurried over and helped him up.

"Teacher Ma, what are you doing? I'm just talking casually. Moreover, these things are all what you just said. I'm just talking about my own thoughts. Don't be polite!" Chu Yang said in his mouth, but he became more and more admiring the character of Madi!

What I just said did make Madi understand a lot, but for me, it was just a small task. With his identity as a master of bamboo flute, he bowed to a young man on the spot for a few random tips. This kind of mind and demeanor really made Chu Yang admire him!

"The ancients said a teacher of one word, let alone your words to turn stones into gold! Chu Yang, if you don't dislike me, how about we be friends who have forgotten our age?" Madi looked at Chu Yang and said sincerely.

"Teacher Ma is humble and he can't ask for it!" Chu Yang said hurriedly.

After the old and the young said these two sentences, they looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter!

And this scene also made more than 200 people in the audience stunned!

They read that right, Madi actually bowed to this young man? And what other words are they saying? Wouldn't that mean that this young man's flute level is even better than Madi? Isn't this so amazing?

However, many people recalled the few words "The Stylish on the Box" that Chu Yang just blew. Even now, the artistic conception is still as clear as in my mind, and the flute is still in my ears!

After three days of surrounding the beam, the sound of the sound remains endless!

This sentence suddenly flashed through many people's minds.

Looking at Chu Yang and Ma Di on the stage, I don’t know who led the lead, everyone applauded!

This applause was so much stronger than when Chen Jianan finished playing "The Stylish on the Box" just now! Many people looked at this young, unrestrained young man in surprise, as if it was the first time he met him.
Chapter completed!