In the distance, all the tourists who were eating stopped and were stunned.

"This song... Has artistic conception!"

"What song is this? Even I, a westerner, feel the pathos of impermanence and vicissitudes of life. "

"What? It's Wang Yong singing! God, I can't believe my eyes! How could he sing? "

"It's like teacher Chiba's haiku! But, isn't this haiku composed by teacher Chiba himself? I remember very clearly, not this tune! What's going on? "

"It's true that the original tune is not this one, but I think the tune Wang Yong sings is more grand than the original one. It's less sad and more Oriental philosophy like pleasure in life. It's like sitting in a small boat and bumping on the vast sea. "

"I feel the same way..."

After listening to the original song, the Oriental people were divided into two groups.

One school insists that Chiba Zhenxi's original music is better, while the other thinks that Wang Yong's is better.

Neither of the two men could persuade the other.

But with Wang Yong singing about the Gaochao part, the opposition camp lost half of its members.

"Shock! Wang Yong gives Chiba Zhenxi a new life! I have the illusion that the author of this haiku is Wang Yong, not Chiba Zhenxi. Because Wang Yong's understanding of the artistic conception makes me more moved. "

"Yes, teacher Chiba's music is too sad, just like the chrysanthemum and knife rooted in the oriental culture, full of the sad beauty of death. But Wang Yong's music, is pathetic with the bold and unconstrained life, there is a kind of Yan Zhao land generous elegy chivalrous wind. To tell you the truth, I don't know why. I always feel that this kind of artistic conception is more suitable for my soul and makes me feel comfortable from my bones. It's the same as... Sushi and hamburger! "

The description of eating sushi and hamburger soon won the approval of a large number of people in the East.

Indeed, Wang Yong's tunes have a kind of closeness to the bone marrow, which makes them resonate from the body to the soul.

In a word, Wang Yong sang repeatedly and finished the whole song with one sentence.

As soon as Wang Yong's voice fell, there was a round of applause.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

On the other hand, the performers of Neng opera on the stage thought that the applause was for them, so they made more efforts to perform, and even made an action to thank the audience for the applause.

Until someone reminded them, they realized that they would be wrong, embarrassed to reduce a few tones, sound like flies.

"Teacher Chiba, how do you feel?" Wang Yong asked Chiba Zhenxi with a smile.

Chiba looked complicated. She looked at the audience who applauded warmly, at a group of reporters who listened to him, and finally looked at Wang Yong.

"I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that your song is better than mine. I used to think that only I could understand what I wrote. Now I understand that culture resonates. Not because of language, not because of race, not because of national boundaries Chiba Zhenxi sighs.

This paragraph is extremely beautiful, and immediately won the applause of many reporters.

Art without borders is real art!

Unexpectedly, Wang Yong shook his head and said, "wrong. There are limits to culture and limits to resonance. If there is really no boundary, then the winner should be your song, not mine. "

"What do you mean?" The reporters at the scene didn't understand.

"The song I just sang is a song with only five Chinese tones. Compared with the seven modern scales, there are only 12356 Chinese pentatonic scales, which is internationally known as "Chinese scale". The Chinese pentatonic without 4 and 7 pronunciations instinctively inclines to the Chinese poetry culture in tone, which naturally has a long and broad artistic conception. Dongyang haiku, in fact, is also a variety of Chinese poetry, so haiku is also suitable for five music. The reason why the Japanese people at the scene feel comfortable is that it comes from the deep cultural resonance, which is naturally easy to be recognized. Those who are not familiar with oriental culture will not have such a strong resonance. " Wang Yong explained.

"So it is!" The reporters nodded to show that they understood.

The Japanese people were stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Wang Yong's explanation is very similar to the description of sushi and hamburger. It's really the cultural resonance in his heart that causes all this.

"Do you think the song Mr. Wang sang just now sounds familiar to you? I always feel familiar. " A Chinese tourist touched his head and asked.

"You feel the same way? From Mr. Wang's first sentence, I have! It seems to be the tune of a smile from the sea Another Chinese tourist road.

"Yes, it's a smile from the sea! It turns out that this song is composed with five tones! I said that when I was a child, I couldn't help falling in love with this song! Chinese culture is really broad and profound. "

"6 5 3 2 1, 3 2 1 6 5, 5 6 5 6, 1 2 3 5 6 5 3 1 2... Sure enough, there are only five scales, that is, our Chinese Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu!" A real Chinese tourist is marveling while counting the score of "a smile from the sea".

Wang Yong is surrounded by a large group of reporters.

"Miss Wang, the song you just sang is very nice. Is this what you call the Chinese pentatonic? How to say it in Chinese? What's on the arch?? Can you teach me? " An English reporter asked Wang Yong.

"Mr. Wang, it's the first time I know that there are Chinese five tones in the world. So, apart from the song you just sang, are there any other songs composed by Chinese five tones? " Another reporter asked.

Wang Yong nodded: "of course. In fact, most of you have probably heard of it. "

"We've heard that? It's impossible, isn't it? " Many foreign journalists looked at each other.

"What a beautiful jasmine, what a beautiful jasmine, fragrant and beautiful all over the branches, fragrant and praised by white people..." Wang Yong sang directly.

After just two lines, the foreign reporter exclaimed: "it's Jasmine! I've heard it! Is this song composed with five tones? "

"Yes. This is a typical Chinese five tone song, which should be the most popular one. " Wang Yongdao.

Jasmine has been singing internationally since 1950s, and its popularity is very high. In the Italian opera Turandot, there is the music of jasmine; Kelly king, a famous American saxophone player, also adapted an eight minute version, which was well received; The song "Jasmine" by Huaxia was carried in the spaceship launched by the United States to search for alien life in outer space.

It is not surprising that these foreign journalists have heard of jasmine.

"Miss Wang, can you sing us another five tone song? I find that I seem to fall in love with this particular tone. " Reporters surrounded Wang Yong and kept asking questions.

"All right. In fact, "me and you" sung at the opening ceremony of the Chinese Olympic Games is also a standard five tone song Wang Yong gives examples and sings softly.

The reporters next to him were mesmerized.

Only Chiba Zhenxi, with a black face, eyes full of fire.

But for so many reporters, Chiba really wanted to throw Wang Yong into the crater of Shengying mountain.

This bastard turned Chiba Zhenxi's Oriental culture performance into a Chinese five tone song performance!

Now, not only do the reporters not watch the performance, but even the tourists under the stage are concentrating on Wang Yong and constantly expressing their admiration.

This guy is a shitty stick!

Chiba is really angry, but also helpless.

Can't he rush forward and force the reporters to watch the performance of Oriental culture?

"I want you to look good when you study!" Chiba Zhenxi secretly vowed.

Little by little, the sun was in the sky, but it was noon.

Even at the foot of the snow capped mountain, the weather is extremely hot at this time.

"Why don't you sing here today and sing again when you have a chance. I'll have a drink and something to eat. " Wang Yong apologized to a group of reporters.

"Good. Thank you, Mr. Wang! It's worth the trip Several reporters sighed.

Then they scattered.

At this time, some of the tourists can't stand the hot sun, and they disperse in droves, looking for a cool place to rest.

In the blink of an eye, there were only Chiba Zhenxi and the Japanese actors, who seemed to be performing in the open space.

"Miss Chiba, why don't we have something to eat? In the afternoon, you have to study. You need to replenish your physical strength... "A staff member told Chiba Zhenxi.

Chiba Zhenxi's anger flashed on his face and then disappeared. Helplessly waved and said: "well, let the actors also stop it!"

The actors on the stage stepped down one after another, leaving only the sound still buzzing, which slightly eased the embarrassment of the Zhiying Festival cultural performance.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the most important part of the Zhiying Festival, the exchange of Oriental and Chinese cultural theories, will officially begin! Those who want to watch, please be prepared. " Chiba Zhenxi announced the process and stepped down.

It can be said that the performance in the morning was a total failure. No matter which link it was, it was all messed up by Wang Yong.

Not to mention the promotion of Oriental culture, it has become a negative teaching material and a stage for Wang Yong to promote Chinese culture.

"Teacher Chiba, you can't lose the afternoon's discussion! We can't afford to lose! " When a Japanese official came to Chiba Zhenxi, he was worried.

Chiba Zhenxi squinted, looked at Wang Yong sitting under a cherry tree in the distance, and replied, "lose? No way‘ I don't believe that a person who has lived 40 years less than me will have more knowledge than I have! "

Hearing Chiba Zhenxi's words, Toyo officials left at ease.

As long as we win in the afternoon, it doesn't matter how much we lose.

No one will care about the leader of 5000 meters before the marathon. Only the person who finally crossed the line is the real winner!