2. "Camel Pulling" is a famous erhu solo, adapted from the Inner Mongolia folk song "Camel Pulling" written by the composer Mr. Zeng Xun 1954.
3. "The River is Declining", a two-pipe solo. Wang Shilu, Zhu Guangqing, Zhu Changqing, Gu Xinshan, etc. It is adapted and processed according to Guan Sheng Qupai with the same name in Liaonan Drum Music. The prototype is of medium speed, simple melody, often used in folk customs, and the artistic conception is light. After the adaptation by the method of "slow voice and flowers", the whole song has strong feelings, strong sadness and strong appeal. It was once used as the voice of the first scene of the musical and dance epic "Dongfanghong". Later, it was changed from Huang Haihuai to Erhuqu, and there was another kind of sadness, which was widely circulated.
4. The Battle Horse Pentium is an erhu solo composed by erhu player Chen Yaoxing in 1970s. It is also a barracks rhapsody that he strongly created. Music describes the cavalry soldiers who guard the frontier grasslands of the motherland. In order to defend the socialist motherland, they practice hard to kill the enemy, showing their heroic and tenacious fighting spirit.
5. "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River" is a famous erhu song with Jiangnan style, which was composed by composer Ma Xilin and erhu performer Zhu Changyao according to the Zhejiang folk song "Zhiyin". The work skillfully uses the techniques of adding flowers and variations, unfolding tunes and contrasting rhythms to interpret a short folk song into a beautiful and moving erhu solo.
Erhu (pinyin: Erhu) began in the Tang Dynasty and is called "Xiqin", with a history of 1000 years. It is a traditional stringed instrument in China. Erhu, a two-stringed instrument, is also called "South Lake" and "Omz". Erhu is one of the main bowstring instruments in China national musical instrument family.
Erhu's famous songs include Two Springs Reflecting the Moon, Good Night, Listening to Pine and Horse Racing.
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I haven't heard the hoarse voice of erhu for a long time. Last night, I heard the long-lost string sound on the gym in the community. Erhu is a deep symbol in my eyes, revealing my heart in tears: either unlucky or unlucky; Or struggle and strive for self-improvement; Or give up, feel unfair. When I was in middle school, I especially liked listening to Two Springs Reflecting the Moon. After knowing that the composer was blind A Bing, I felt the deep erhu in the song, with the unique persistence and self-reliance of the blind. On a quiet night, the bright moon is in the sky, and a golden disc is reflected on the calm lake. It was early autumn, with a slight cool breeze and the shadows of trees swaying slightly underground. The deep voice of erhu came from the pavilion by the lake. In order to be famous, a middle-aged man in the pavilion fondled his beloved erhu intently. The melodious erhu sound and the bright moon, accompanied by the breeze, drew an ethereal arc in the silent night sky. The sound comes from the heart. What is this erhu man thinking? What makes his piano sound so sad and so sad? He is lamenting the unfairness of fate: most people can see the bright world, but he can't. Only this thin erhu is left around him. At this moment, we were moved by the blind man, the moon was covered by clouds, the lake became hazy, and the shadows of trees moved heavily in the breeze. The peak of Qin suddenly turned, like a strong wind blowing into the lake. There are ripples in the lake. Men's erhu sounds become passionate: just like a drowning man grasping at straws, he must persist even if it is difficult. Hu Xian is here, people are here, and the spirit of endeavor is there. God is unfair, but he is just. Although I can't see the wonderful world outside, I feel the charm of music with my heart. The beauty of erhu's timbre was born in this famous song "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" on this unforgettable night. thank you
The composition of playing the erhu 300 words "Playing the erhu" The composition of erhu used to be the most important thing in my life, but now I have given it up.
Every time I play erhu on TV, I have an indescribable feeling. I have the freedom not to practice erhu, but it is a pity to give it up.
On a quiet night, the bright moon is in the sky, and a golden disc is reflected on the calm lake.
It's early autumn, a slight cool breeze is blowing, the shadows of trees are dancing, and the shadows under the ground are trembling slightly.
I haven't heard the hoarse voice of erhu for a long time. Last night, I overheard a long-lost string sound in the supermarket.
Erhu is a deep symbol in my eyes, which reveals my heart in tears: or fate is changeable, and nature makes people; Or struggle and strive for self-improvement; Or give up on yourself and feel unfair.
The scene at this time reminds me of the first time I saw erhu when I was 5 years old.
It was a full moon.
Not far away, the melodious erhu sound flowed slowly with the moonlight, and praise came from time to time.
"Oh, well played, master. Let's play another song.
Great! "I followed the sound and saw an erhu player.
In the moonlight, his hair is gray, his cheekbones are towering, and his figure is thin and short.
The bow dances on the strings under the control of his hand, and wonderful music is produced here.
The music he played was more sad than beautiful.
Bows and chords rubbed carefully and hissed in a low voice.
His right hand controls the bow, as if endowed with life and emotion, and glides freely and smoothly on the string, like a bird flying freely.
Holding a thin neck in his left hand, five fingers danced on the strings, doing all kinds of tricks.
From then on, I fell in love with erhu.
My mother began to let me learn erhu with my teacher.
I have studied erhu for a year, and I especially like listening to Two Springs Reflecting the Moon. After knowing that the composer was blind A Bing, I felt the deep erhu in the song, which was full of the perseverance and self-improvement of the blind.
Since then, A Bing has become my target.
After coming to Du Qiao, I learned erhu from Teacher Zhou in Jiaojiang.
Following her, I learned the passionate horse racing, the slow lyrical night, the cadence of the purple bamboo melody, and the cheerful jingle bells ... I picked up the erhu that was rough but full of my painstaking efforts. ......
My hobby is playing erhu.
I have been learning erhu for a whole year. Every Saturday is the day when I learn erhu. Every time we learn erhu, the three of us learn it together, including Zhang Naixin of our class.
I took the erhu level 3 exam on the 3rd of last month, and I already knew that I passed it successfully a few days ago, which is worth celebrating! Now practice erhu for at least half an hour every day.
I can recite all the songs I have learned.
I am often praised by the erhu teacher.
I can already play many tunes, such as Listening to Mom's Past, Meeting in Aobao, Embroidering Gold Monument … I really like learning erhu. Playing erhu can relax my mood and bring me happiness.
Will you come to listen to me when you are free? ...
I learned to play erhu and compose music. I waited and waited, and my long-awaited summer vacation finally came.
Dad asked me what I was going to do in the summer vacation. I thought about it and answered, "I want to learn to play the erhu."
"Dad agreed to my request.
I picked out an erhu first, and then took me to sign up.
Looking at the brand-new erhu, I don't want to mention how happy I am.
The class started the next day, and I came to the "classroom" of Zongyang Cultural Center with great interest.
Hey! Everybody's here.
Learn how to play erhu today.
The teacher made a demonstration.
I sat in a chair like a teacher and put the erhu between my thigh and my stomach, but this erhu didn't listen to me. I was busy here and there. I finally put it right and pulled it, huh? Why is it as bad as snoring? Look at this bow, wow, it's amazing! Are inclined to erhu.
After studying for a few days, I only learned a little, but my back hurts and my legs cramp.
I'm starting to hate it.
Dad seems to have found something. Talk to me.
I told him, and my dad listened and said, "It doesn't matter. Erhu is not easy to practice. Haven't you heard of Huqin's Hundred Days Xiao? " Then, the teacher showed me his five fingers, and I saw thick cocoons where the strings touched.
I see, the teacher made great efforts to play such a beautiful piano.
I silently took out the erhu and practiced it seriously.
After my constant study and practice, I finally learned a lot of erhu skills. When I play beautiful music, I can't forget a sentence: "If you do anything, you will succeed as long as you keep working hard and do it seriously!"
My Good Friend My Good Friend-Erhu My friend is five years younger than me, but it can bring me joy every day.
It is a musical instrument-erhu.
It has two ears, a Andhadhun, a slender body, a stem and two strings, a hand, a bow through which intoxicating music can be made, and a foot, which is the unique octagonal piano barrel.
A thin layer of leather is embedded on the right, and the pattern on the leather is very beautiful.
Although it is not as comprehensive as our body parts, it can play that beautiful tune. Whenever I pick it up, I always think of the teacher's teaching: when playing the piano, you should combine your heart and hand, press the strings gently with your fingers, and the sound should be accurate, so that beautiful music can be played.
Do you know how Erhu and I became good friends? I remember when I was 5 years old, my mother took me to Erhu Hall. I heard the wonderful music of erhu as soon as I entered the door. Suddenly, I was deeply attracted. I really want to touch it and pull it.
At this time, the teacher seemed to read my mind and said, "Little friend, do you want to learn, too? Come and try to pull a lesbian! " "I'm so excited to hear that.
So, I carefully took the teacher's erhu and pulled it up: "1-" and "5-".
The teacher said, "You are really talented!" In this way, the teacher accepted me as an apprentice, and from then on I began to practice seriously from "1"2 ""3 ""4 ""5 ""6 "and" 7 ",and gradually I learned a lot of songs, such as the erhu of" Running on a Thousand Leaflets "and" Happy Giving Agricultural Grain Every Day ".
It not only brought me happiness, but also inspired my wisdom. What a good friend of mine!
My after-school life is like a kaleidoscope, a colorful bubble.
Children, would you like to come and see my after-school life? My extracurricular life is also very rich, playing basketball, throwing softball, climbing mountains, running and swimming.
But what I like best is playing gobang.
No, today my father and I started a gobang game! In the first game, my father played chess first, and my father lost a game because he was multitasking.
At the beginning of the second set, my father was still playing chess. My father is always on his guard. After losing the second set, my father showed a smug look, as if to say, "You are a child, but you can't compete with me."
But I said to myself, "I believe I can do it. I must defeat my father. Come on! " The third set is the most exciting and thrilling one, because the third set is the last one.
At the beginning of the third set, my heart was pounding. Suddenly, I found the chess of double three. When I saw my father not paying attention, I immediately turned into five pieces.
"Yes! I won! " I gave a cry.
Learn to play the erhu composition Learn to play the erhu Huang Xiqing, Class 6 (4) of Shawan Central Primary School Instructor: I started to learn to play the erhu with great curiosity in the summer vacation of grade four.
I can only play those two idle notes at first, which is not difficult, because it is feasible to make standard gestures.
Then, the teacher began to teach us to press the sound and let us learn simple etudes.
At that time, I practiced with you in class. I sat in front of the erhu for over an hour. The hand that pulls the bow hurts, and the hand that presses the string is red, swollen and painful! It is because these movements are too boring and difficult to practice, so I didn't practice well when I got home.
Later, the teacher asked to check our exercises. Everyone accepted the teacher's examination with confidence. What about me? Just because I didn't practice well after I got home, I was in a hurry when I checked! I can't play well, so the teacher can't help shaking his head.
And we can only bow our heads in shame and listen to the teacher's advice with a red face.
From then on, we never dared to neglect when we practiced at home.
Of course, I will listen more carefully in class and practice seriously according to the teacher's guidance.
Perseverance, my erhu skills improved slowly, and I was praised by my teacher! I used to be timid and lacked self-confidence, but now I am full of self-confidence and positive optimism.
Through this incident, I deeply felt the importance of initiative and learned to persevere in everything.
Homework helps me pass by residential buildings on the roadside almost every day, and I can always hear the sound of the old man playing the erhu.
The melodious and beautiful erhu sound reverberates freely among tall buildings.
It seems that everything dances with it, and I am often attracted by the sound of erhu and intoxicated by the beautiful artistic conception played by erhu.
It is an old man in his seventies who plays the erhu.
The old man has several strands of black hair in his white hair. Whenever he plays the erhu, the silver hair will flutter with the wind. The old man's face and hands are covered with wrinkles. Whenever he plays the erhu, those wrinkles will slowly spread out.
When the old man played the erhu, his eyes were half narrowed and a faint smile floated around his mouth. It's a peaceful smile, a satisfied smile.
Whenever I hear his melodious erhu sound, I will erase a lot of unhappiness from my heart.
I often wonder why I don't enjoy myself at home and do this outside at my age.
Is there nothing to do? Or are you tired of living too leisurely? I think the old people don't want to let time pass in vain, but want to leave more meaningful memories for their lives.
Yes, how many old people can spend their old age safely? Even at the last moment of their lives, they talked and laughed.
I saw the old man playing the erhu again.
I saw him playing, and suddenly his suddenly muscular hand let go of the hand that played the erhu.
After the cramp, the old man quickly picked up the erhu that fell to the ground and gently brushed away the dust. The melodious and harmonious erhu sound rang in my ear again at once.
The tune is sometimes low, sometimes high, sometimes crisp, and sometimes vigorous ... The tune seems to have turned into a cloud fluttering like a veil, into a colorful ribbon, and suddenly fell into the pool like a clear spring from the high mountain top ... The old man seems to be sitting by the pool, playing the erhu with ecstasy.
I know why old people like erhu so much, because they can do more things in their lifetime in a beautiful musical mood.
The old man not only likes erhu, but also plays it attentively. Every melody is full of the feelings that the elderly love and cherish life.
The melody played by the old man playing erhu often rings in my heart. ...
The composition of Unit 8 in the first volume of the sixth grade (those who want to play the erhu) is on winter vacation. My mother enrolled me in the erhu training class. Frankly speaking, I'm not interested in erhu at all. The black color, with only two strings, looks like an unearthed cultural relic, which is out of tune with modern music. If I had a choice, I would choose piano or violin. It's so elegant and poetic. Now that my mother has signed up, let's study! When I first started practicing the empty string, the erhu made a "squeaking" sound, which was terrible! This is the worst sound I have ever heard. So I had the idea of giving up learning erhu, but the tuition had already been paid, so I had to bite the bullet and learn it. One morning, I just arrived at the door of the classroom where I was learning erhu when I heard a sweet voice coming from the classroom. It turns out that the teacher is playing "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon"! How beautiful! I can't believe this is the sound of erhu playing. So I made up my mind to learn this "antique"! After that, I made a study plan and increased the intensity of practice, starting with the most basic sitting posture and fingering. I am not afraid of blisters on my fingers. It really pays off! Soon, I learned to play empty strings and fingering. After this holiday, I gradually learned to play simple songs, such as Spring in the Country and Chu Xiao in the Mountain Spring ... When I listened to myself playing beautiful songs, I felt extremely happy. Because it is bought with hard work and sweat, there is no gain without hard work. I also think erhu is a classical musical instrument with unique voice and beautiful expression.
I have a wide range of interests. I like reading and playing the piano ... However, painting is my favorite and hard work.
No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, at home or at school, whenever I have time, I will pick up a brush, hook a little person, draw a leaf and draw anything I am interested in; Drawing on the ground, on paper and sometimes in books is often scolded by my father.
I remember one night last summer, my parents went to the movies and stayed at home to study.
I just opened the textbook and suddenly saw a new picture under the glass plate of the table-"deer, my favorite deer, draw it!" " While thinking about it, I opened the drawing paper, picked up the brush, and divided it by three times and five times. Because I was in a hurry, I drew a deer's head in the shape of a little goat's head.
Wipe it and brush it again! But I drew the deer's head crooked again, so I had to play with it and draw a duck beside it. The deer looked back at the duck.
Nice painting, not bad.
Mom and dad haven't come back yet. Let's have a good time. What are we drawing? After thinking about it, I first drew endless paddy fields and blue sky, and then drew an activity. He held a bow in his right hand and an arrow in his left hand, standing in the paddy field, guarding the paddy field like a soldier ... Just as I was enjoying these two pictures, the door slammed open.
I was busy stuffing the painting into the drawer, but it was too late. My father came to my eyes and my sister stood up.
I handed them the painting reluctantly.
After reading it, my sister praised my painting and looked at my father with pleading eyes.
But dad just looked at the two pictures carefully, his face tense tightly, and sat down on the sofa with the pictures to continue watching.
My heart is pounding, I think: a scolding is indispensable! After a while, dad really spoke.
However, instead of blaming me, he said to his mother, "Look, this boy's painting is OK.
"Dad zheng, turned to me and said," do you really like painting? Hobbies, hobbies, one should really' love' and the other should really' good'.
A good painter is not only good at painting, but also knowledgeable! He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Draw well, but don't affect my study!" " I nodded excitedly, speechless.
Later, I drew many paintings, such as "adding fuel to the fire" and "flying" ... Painting made me feel that there are so many beautiful things in the world, which made me learn to observe life more carefully. I used to feel that I had nothing to say in my composition. Now I open my composition book, just like opening a piece of drawing paper. Today and tomorrow, I will draw and write them.
Although painting makes me busier than other students, I have fun in my busy life!
Please indicate the source? What are the famous erhu songs?