After casually agreeing to the unreasonable request of the other three animals in the dormitory, Jin Xiao walked to a place with a small crowd with the note and deposited the phone number and name on the note into his mobile phone.

But why did Zhao Xin bother herself before? At least this time she looked quite sincere, so I'd like to believe her again in the end.

Jin Xiao thought about this, but did not rush to call, but found the recruitment office of the flute club first.

In a school like Pengda, where campus clubs are highly developed, the situation of the Flute Club is a bit too shabby no matter how you look at it. The entire street they are now in is full of club recruitment. Large clubs like the painting club, dance club and music club can be shipped out more than a dozen tables just for recruiting new spots. There are also huge venues for newcomers to test new people. There are also many new students around, and the momentum is so big.

Let’s look at the flute club again.

Crouched in a small corner, there was only a pitiful table, no venue for testing, and even only a few students around the recruitment office.

It has to be said that although the national style is recovering now, the status of traditional instruments in the musical instrument industry is still not as good as that of Western instruments.

After decades of influence and subtle influence, Western musical instruments inevitably make people feel noble when they mention them.

Piano, small painting, saxophone, black tube... When many parents consider letting their children learn musical instruments, their first goal is Western musical instruments. As for traditional musical instruments in our country, they are good, but not many people learn, and there are even fewer and fewer people. Perhaps in addition to a few national music such as guzheng and pipa, there may be a certain student foundation. Most of the national music is now gradually beginning to face the danger of being lost.

Of course, it may take decades to say that it is completely lost even according to the current trend. However, it must be admitted that unless the national music rises again with the national style, the final result will inevitably be the result of the loss of inheritance of a large number of traditional musical instruments.

This can be seen from the flute club.

The flute club is called the flute club. In fact, they are involved in the teaching of flute and bamboo flute. But the school only has the flute club, but there is no special bamboo flute club. Why? Because there are too few people who can do it.

The flute originated in Germany and has been around for about tens of thousands of years. It was not until the beginning of the 19th century that the button device invented by Theobald Pomer was later used in clarinets, oboes and large tubes, and the flute was finalized. As for the bamboo flute, it originated in China, with a history of almost thousands of years. Flutes mostly referred to vertical flutes before the Han Dynasty. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, flutes have become the common name of vertical flutes and horizontal flutes, and have lasted for a long time. During the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, Zhang Qian introduced the horizontal flutes after opening up the Western Regions, also known as "horizontal blowing".

There are many differences between flutes and bamboo flutes.

First of all, the structures are different. The structure of the bamboo flute is composed of a long tube slightly thicker than the finger, with several small holes on it; the structure of the flute is composed of the tube body and sound key system.

Secondly, the materials are different. The body of the bamboo flute is generally made of bamboo, and the flute film is generally made of the inner membrane in the tender reed pole; the flute material is used: ordinary seamless nickel silver tube, professional hard real silver.

Again, the ranges of the sound are different, and the bamboo flute is eight sounds; the flute follows the twelve rules of foreign musical instruments.

Again, there are different ways of playing. The bamboo flute makes a whole sound by blocking the 7 holes, and the semitone is made by blocking the half-hole pronunciation; the semitone of the flute is made by mechanically driven buttons, blocking different 16 holes pronunciation. The semitone is very accurate and has a fixed semitone fingering.

Finally, the learning difficulty is different. The flute is relatively easy. The structure of the flute makes it sound as soon as it is blown, and the airflow that the bamboo flute must be blown is very stable. In addition, the bamboo flute has more skills to master than the flute, and it is difficult to advance.

In short, most foreign musical instruments are less difficult than traditional musical instruments, which is why they are getting better and worse, which leads to the situation today.

The decline of the bamboo flute is even more heartbreaking. In a small club like the Flute Club, bamboo flutes are considered a minority. You can imagine how embarrassing the bamboo flute is in among all domestic and foreign musical instruments.

Of course, Jin Xiao could not be committed to changing the status quo. He could not do it alone. He just wanted to join such a club, learn some skills he could not do, and improve himself.

After observing the side for a while, Jin Xiao finally picked a chance without anyone to walk forward.

"Hello, I want to join the Flute Club. Do you have any requirements?"

Behind the table where Zhao Xindian sat a girl wearing glasses. She was looking down at the book and couldn't see clearly her appearance.

Hearing Jin Xiao's voice, the girl raised her head slightly.

When Jin Xiao saw it, he suddenly became a little shocked.

The girl is really beautiful. Her fair skin, delicate facial features, and wearing glasses not only does not weaken her beauty, but adds a little bookish fragrance. Her long and straight black hair is casually draped behind her head, a little scattered, but overall it still looks like a small waterfall, giving people a smooth and feeling.

"Name, age, no..."

"Well, my name is Jin Xiao. I am a freshman this year, 19 years old, from the Department of Economics."

"Have you learned bamboo flute before?"

"No."

“Have you ever been exposed to any instrument before?”

"Is the oral organ?"

"Okay, welcome to join the flute club."

After filling in the information on the registration list, the girl looked at Jin Xiao and said.

"Oh...ah? That's it?"

Jin Xiao looked at the girl in shock.

"What about that?"

The girl looked at him calmly.

"No, didn't it mean it was difficult to join the Flute Club? It wasn't..."

"So, who told you that the Flute Club is difficult to join?"

"Uh, I, one of my classmates..."

"The Flute Club does have certain requirements for students who join the club, but we are not unaware of adaptability. For talented people, we often have a look at it."

"No, this classmate, I have basically never been exposed to musical instruments before, how do you know I am talented?"

"You are the sensation that caused in the painting club just now, right? You have a strong talent in painting, and at least it can prove that you have a very strong understanding ability. It just so happened that I was at the painting club just now, and I watched what you did there all the way. I think that since you have such a good understanding ability, it should be of some help to learn musical instruments. And you are so handsome, it will also have certain benefits for the flute club to recruit new products."

The girl still looked calm.

“…”

Jin Xiao had nothing to say.

Is it because of this reason?

It's really realistic.

Because of my ability to understand in art, I have certain expectations for myself. In addition, my appearance is to attract some newcomers... It is really a reason that people cannot refute.

"If you have nothing to do with classmate, you can stay here to help me recruit new people. If you have something to do, you can leave. The first regular meeting of the Flute Club in the new semester is at 3:00 in the afternoon two days later. I hope you won't be late."

After the girl finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued reading, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Jin Xiao opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. After a moment, he could only sigh slightly, walked forward, grabbed the pen and paper, and sat down next to the girl.

Looking at the freshmen coming and going around, they suddenly became idle.
Chapter completed!