What Avails This Beauty?

Old Bai, with his long robe and beard, certainly looked like a high-level artist. Old Bai shook his head repeatedly, “I do admire him; Qi Laoshi’s skill is definitely above mine.” The reporter was a bit surprised, “Aren’t you a professional string player in your troupe?” Old Bai noticed he was still unclear and pointed at Qi Shejiang, “Qi Laoshi is an inheritor of Zidi Shū; don’t you know the traditional accompaniment instrument for Zidi Shū has always been the sanxian? This is part of their technical specialty; he is also a professional.” After that, Old Bai jokingly added, “And I’m from a provincial troupe; Qi Laoshi is a national-level intangible cultural heritage inheritor—he’s superior to me.” Old Bai wasn’t joking; Qi Shejiang’s skills had reached the level where he could use the sound of the strings to mimic natural sounds, achieving the realm of “cleverly transforming string sounds.” He was among the true experts, which explained why Qi Shejiang had praised him and why Old Bai looked so pleased. “Old Bai is being kind to me; I’ve met him at my mother’s concert before, and this is our second exchange,” Qi Shejiang picked up the conversation, speaking humbly. “They’re both impressive; otherwise, how could one be invited to accompany and the other to create music?” Tang Shuangqin interjected. Naturally, the conversation shifted back to the film. Next, the final trailer for the film would be presented, along with some clips.