“音乐是什么？”是伯牙用弹拨如雨的十指,弹出那琴音流淌似水的《高山流水》从中可觅知音的那一丝畅快与感动的形成? 还是聂耳、冼星海用一腔爱国热血谱写的令人亢奋、激昂,可洗涤被“懦夫”二字浸染着的灵魂的曲子? 我不断地追问自己。 “What is music?” is the ten fingers of Bo Ya plucked into the rain, and the “high mountains and streams” from which the lyrical water is flowing can make the carefree and affective formation of the consonant from it? Or Nie Er and Xing Xinghai with a patriotic blood Is it exciting and passionate to write, can you wash the song that is soaked by the word “coward”? I keep asking myself.