After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"Fish in the sea are different from fish in the river. They don't have such high requirements for bait. A shrimp-shaped lure like this will do. It all depends on how you control the bait."

"The terrain in the sea is quite complex, with reefs and aquatic plants. After throwing the bait out like this, you must make sure it jumps up as soon as it hits the bottom, otherwise it will easily get stuck on the reef, like this."

After tidying up the fishing rods, the captain began to teach diligently.

He stood by the boat, one hand on the reel, the other on the handle at the back, and moved it slightly at an angle.

The fish hook with the fake bait on it flew out, and then I pulled the line with my hand. After sensing the bottom, I immediately grabbed the handle of the spinning reel, reeled the line back, and began to move the fishing rod up and down slightly.

"In the early stages, we don't know the seabed conditions, the water layer where the fish are, and their activity, so we can try small, exploratory pulls. Don't make big or fast movements."

"All that's left is to wait for the fish to bite. It's very simple, just give it a try."

As he spoke, he reeled in the line and handed the fishing rod to Lu Qingfeng and the other man.

The two fishing novices were eager to try. Lu Qingfeng cast the hook as the captain said and started his first sea fishing in his life.

It was very interesting at the beginning. The novelty of the first experience could keep my interest high, but as time went by without catching any fish, I gradually felt a little bored.

Mainly in this case, the shots taken are not very interesting.

There was no other way, so Xu Yan let the two of them chat about anything.

"Sister Xixi, tell me about your performances abroad."

This kind of chat rhythm is usually controlled by the core of the program, but Lu Qingfeng waited for a long time, and seeing that Liu Qianya didn't seem to know what to talk about, he had to speak himself.

Liu Qianya finally breathed a sigh of relief and took over the conversation.

“It’s fun and I learn a lot.”

A genuine smile appeared on her face.

"Everyone's understanding of music varies, and this leads to their own unique musical style. Collaborating with different musicians will give you different experiences."

"Especially for a symphony orchestra, with hundreds of people working together, the close collaboration and blending of melodies put increasingly stringent demands on one's own skills."

At this point, she stopped.

"Have you ever considered becoming a professional musician for a while?"

Lu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, which reminded him of what his shameless agent Zhu Zhichang had said before, asking him to accept the cooperation with the China Philharmonic Orchestra.

"If you want to make further progress in music, I suggest you join a symphony orchestra for a while."

"I think your orchestra involves ensemble, duet, concerto, rhythmic rhythm, and eight-tone harmony. These are all impossible for one person to practice."

Lu Qingfeng nodded in approval.

If a symphony orchestra has dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people who want to perform a piece of music flawlessly, they need to rehearse countless times behind the scenes.

Constantly correcting errors, adjusting, and starting over.

In this process, the comprehensive musical literacy is greatly improved.

Throughout history, all music masters have risen to fame starting with symphony orchestras.

Although Lu Qingfeng has it on him, the talent inherited from the Nine-tailed Fox is not a point-adding system, and his understanding of music did not appear out of thin air.

He still needs to learn on his own.

During this period, he did feel that his violin playing had reached a bottleneck.

He began to think seriously about the suggestion.

Although musician is just a character he created for himself.

But as a man who wants to carry out his character to the end, he naturally has to have some pursuits in the path of music.

Even if he only took out the songs that already existed in the knowledge base, they would be enough for him to become a master musician.

But you can't really have nothing of your own.

Decide to establish a medium- to long-term goal.

1. Form your own violin style and become a recognized violin artist.

Second, I hope that I can not only copy others, but also write a song that others will recognize after a long period of study.

I made a simple plan for myself in my mind and planned to record it in detail after I returned.

Liu Qianya did not disturb him. After spending some time with him, she could see that the boy was a very independent-minded person with clear plans for his future.

It is difficult for outsiders to shake the mind of such a person.

But after the poster shoot that night, she went back and carefully watched the video of the boy's performance again.

In her professional eyes.

We can see Lu Qingfeng's imitation of many music masters. His extraordinary talent does not limit him to simple imitation, but also incorporates his own thinking.

But it's too immature.

It can be seen that the boy's musical sense is so good that even she envies him.

But he has not received any professional guidance, nor has he been exposed to large-scale ensemble performances.

Not that this is bad.

But if we continue like this, it will be difficult to make any major breakthroughs, which will be a waste of our talent.

In addition, what he said that night resonated with me, so I made some suggestions on the show today.

Judging from his expression, he seemed to have made a decision.

After thinking about it, the fishing rod in his hand sank suddenly.

"Ah, it looks like I've taken the bait."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fishing line suddenly straightened and the fishing rod bent.

"Don't worry."

Lu Qingfeng came to his senses and hurried to help grab the fishing rod.

Finally, a fish was caught. The crew also perked up and pointed the camera at this side.

"It's quite big."

The captain also came over.

"Reel the fish slowly. When a newly hooked fish is struggling the most, don't try to compete with it. Instead, use the rod's resilience to slowly wear it down."

The middle-aged man brought the net bag.

As the fishing line was continuously reeled in, circling around the sea surface, a large silver fish could be seen.

"Haha, I caught up with the newbie benefits, it's a Spanish mackerel."

When the rain reached the sea surface, the captain scooped up the fish with his net and got them onto the boat.

Once we were on the boat, we could feel more and more that the fish was quite large.

It was almost half a meter long, with a silvery-white belly and a blue back. When it was caught and brought ashore, it jumped around unwillingly.

"Wow, wow!"

Liu Qianya shouted happily.

"Let's take a picture?"

The captain suggested.

"Okay!"

The excited pianist also wanted to record this moment.

This fish just didn't suit her taste and refused to obey, so she couldn't catch it.

The captain could only give it a stick.

Yu was held obediently by Liu Qianya.

The person next to me was about to take a photo when a gust of sea breeze blew by.

"what!"

She screamed and felt like the bucket hat on her head was about to fly off.

She was holding the fish in her hand and before she could hold it down, she felt a big hand on her head.

Click.

Photo taken.

"Are you okay, Sister Xixi?"

Lu Qingfeng loosened his grip and took the fish from her.

"fine."

She shook her head.

“Do you want to take another photo?”

The staff member came over with a cell phone.

In the captured footage, Liu Qianya's smiling face turned into one of panic due to the sudden sea breeze.

The young man next to her suddenly stepped into the camera and put a hand on her head.

Liu Qianya is not short, about 1.65 meters tall, but compared to Lu Qingfeng, she looks a little petite.

With a big fish in his hand, the photo looks a bit funny.

It somehow fits the role settings Xu Yan gave them.

Liu Qianya took a look and started laughing.

"No, it's fine."