Netizens on the screen spoke freely, but outside the screen, after taking Tang Ran's thumb piano, Yan Ge started to look carefully.

Thumb, or Kalynba.

She knew this instrument because of her mother.

Yan Ge's mother was a college student who graduated from the Conservatory of Music at the end of the last century. After graduation, she returned to her hometown in Jiangxi Province and worked as a junior high school music teacher in Yanglin Town. She really likes music and has many instruments, including Western styles such as pianos, saxos, guitars, Chinese styles such as flutes and flutes, and Hulusi. She is proficient in it, at least she knows a little.

The thumb piano is one of them.

At this time, looking at Tang Ran's Qin, Yan Ge suddenly plucked the thin slice and then loosened it. Sure enough, the tone rang a little, and the tone was not correct. After repeated several times, she realized that the connection between the thin slice and the body of the Qin was loose - it was a plum blossom-shaped nut.

There was no plum blossom driver on her hand, so she pulled out a silver hairpin on her temples and inserted the tip into the middle of the nut, rotated it and twisted it to the appropriate tightness, and then made the sixteen thin slices in the back as usual. After doing all this, Yan Ge gently tweaked it with his fingers: This time, the tone of the thumb piano was correct.

Live broadcast room audience: "…"

The slap in the face comes too fast like a tornado!

【So this is fixed???】

[How come Yan Xiaoge can do anything [cover her face]]

The attitude of a musician who previously said that professionals do professional things took a 180-degree turn.

[Laxative medicine, I just turned off the piano store at home.]

Yan Ge raised his eyes and signaled to Tang Ran, "The Qin is repaired."

Tang Ran was also surprised, and after being surprised, he was a little surprised, "Teacher, can you practice the piano?"

Yan Ge nodded, but his words paused, "My mother is a music teacher...she has taught me the thumb piano before."

[No wonder, no wonder Yan Ge's sister sang well and was able to practice the piano. It turned out that she was influenced by her family.]

【Mom must be a beauty too! I want to see my mother!】

Tang Ran felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, "But I can't play it," she looked at Yan Ge, and her eyes flashed with expectations: "Can the teacher play one?"

The barrage also brought the words "play a song" and "expected" to the point.

When Tang Ran made a sound, the classroom was still quiet. When she made this sound, a new and crisp voice took over the words.

"Yes, yes, teacher plays a song!"

"Play one song! Pick one song!"

Looking in the sound: It turned out that the students who should have been on the playground physical education class came to the classroom at some point. At this time, they started to coax and applauded.

Tang Ran was slightly stunned, "Why are you here?"

A boy said frankly: "There's no way. Tang Ran, if you don't go to the playground, we have to come to the classroom to find you."

Another girl said, "Tang Ran, I actually don't like exercise either. If you come to physical education class next time, we can be lazy together."

The girl also added: "Yes, yes, let's watch "Entertainment Circle Live Guide" together."

Tang Ran: "…"

Yan Ge: "..."

Live broadcast room audience: "…"

[Director Yu: Thank you, for advertising me]

【Although, everyone is so warm TT】

Tang Ran moved his lips, wanted to say something but stopped. He didn't say what he wanted to say for a long time, but suddenly looked at Yan Ge and changed the topic, "...Teacher."

Yan Ge knew it and smiled at her, "Okay."

So the coaxing and slander came to an abrupt end. Yan Ge held the wooden piano with both hands and lowered his eyes quietly.

Suddenly, my finger pressed on the steel sheet.

Press lightly and release it.

The movement is ordinary, and if you are careless, and with just one stroke, the notes will overflow from the resonance between the thin slice and the piano body!

Qingming, ethereal.

This is the signature sound quality of the thumb piano.

Like a music box, it is more transparent and penetrating than a music box.

The fifth note starts, and the tone is not lively, but extremely quiet, and very long and distant. Like the moment when the sun sets in the west, the ancient road outside the long pavilion, the shore is radiant, orchids and green grass are connected to the sky.

This scene is peaceful and the same is true for this song.

As she fell on the piano, she was like a painter who took the color from Van Gogh's oil painting with her bare hands. The pen splashed the color with her strong strokes, and she splashed it on the paper; she painted it for sure, as if it was in front of her eyes.

The sound comes out and is drawn.

It was sunset, the cold pond was getting late, and the dusk was falling all over the Cangshan Mountains.

It was a man, a horse and a sword that walked through the world.

When he came, he was covered in coldness.

When he left, he also packed up his life's loneliness.

Solitude, loneliness.

The music is over, and the sound outside the piano is over.

The sound on the thumb piano is fascinating. Although the primary school students on the scene cannot understand the loneliness very well, they also have some vague experience: this is a sad song.

Although they didn't know what the composer was mourning for.

Primary school students can't hear it, but most of the audiences in the live broadcast room are adults, and Yan Ge plays famous songs. Therefore, when listening to the first two sessions, the audience in the live broadcast room already heard the songs.

["Friendship forever"!]

[You can play this level of "Friendship forever" with your thumb piano, and the music student said [Niu]]

[@Yan Xiaoge V's surprises that I don't know have increased!]

"Friendship forever" was originally a short Scottish poem, with the original meaning of the years that have passed. It was later composed into music and was quoted by classic films such as "The Soul Broken Blue Bridge" and "Storm and Characters". In China, it is generally called "Friendship forever".

Songs are famous songs, and songs are famous songs. As soon as the tone comes out, many people can hear them, and even hum according to the melody.

This is its charm.

Good music can synaesthesize. It can open up the five senses of people, give the eyes a picture, and even connect the ears to the heart, giving people's soul a knowing blow.

Quiet, and joy is like a pearl, slowly flowing from Yan Ge’s fingers, like a large pearl and a small pearl falling straight down from the jade plate.

Crisp, soothing, stretching, and long.

After hearing this, the primary school students at the scene felt that for some reason, their ten-year-old hearts began to become sad.

After hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room began to recall the past, and the heart of a few decades gradually became softer.

[After listening to this song, I remembered that I was in my third year of high school. At that time, I was going to study at night in winter, and it was very cold. My father rode an electric bike to take me home every day. I don’t know which shop on the street always plays "Friendship Long Time"... Now I have been graduating from university for five years and have become my father myself. Time flies so fast.]

[When I graduated from high school, the whole class sang this song. At that time, our class teacher, a 1.9-meter-old man from Northeast China, burst into tears on the spot. But no one laughed at him because we also cried like dogs]

Someone also circled their former classmates and friends in the barrage.

[Zeng Jiale, still remember the scene where we performed this song together. I don’t know where you are now]

【He Yan, are you doing well now】

[Tang Wan, let’s get back together.]

[??? It's okay if you want to be friends, why are there anyone else going to be a friend????Don't you know that this song is called "Friendship forever"???[Questions]]

Undeniable, good sounds are good.

It's just a nice sound, but it's also sad.

On and off the screen, silently remembrance was tacitly understood.

There is music and there is memories.

Yan Ge lowered his head, and a ray of wind came in the air. The silver hair on his temples was not worn, and a strand of hair fell naturally into his ears.

Tap the fingertips, slow down, and stretch the music.

But suddenly, she accelerated her thumb movement, and the speed between opening and closing was even twice as fast as before.

The sound of the piano was like a pearl breaking its thread, and the rhythm suddenly accelerated!

Fourth grade elementary school students: “???”

Live room viewer: “???”

The rhythm becomes dense, and the notes are cheerful, only in an instant, and in the snap of her fingers, the melancholy and lonely emotions are swept away! The main tone of the music has changed!

It is the same as the ancient road of Changting, and the same as the fragrant grass that stretches the sky.

The same is the crane shadow in the cold pond, the same is the same as one person and one horse—

No.

The sound of horse hooves came quickly on the grass, as if they were afraid of delaying for a minute and a second. The swordsman, who was alone, turned around and the white horse neighed and raised his hooves. When he looked back, he saw three or five people coming on horseback. When he saw each other, he did not speak in words, but he was better than a thousand words.
To be continued...