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Chapter 62 Chu Yang's First Music Lesson

Xie Wenzheng and Tan Yanjian stood up and looked at each other. After trying these fifty flutes, they didn't even know what to say!

One, two, even seven or eight treasure flutes cannot cause such a great shock to them!

Fifty pieces, fifty pieces!

From ordinary seven keys to double bass, big A, big G, and small C with double treble, all of them have all the modalities. Even the fifty flutes like this have reached the level of "Bao Flute"!

It's like a person who is catching gold in the sand. He is used to picking up a few tons of sand and occasionally picking up a piece of golden sand. By chance, he finds a big handful of golden sand. This strong contrast makes it difficult for both of them to adapt!

And the dozen or soccer graduate students who stood around them had their expressions that were not much better than the two of them!

The legendary treasure flute, and I actually saw so many of them at once!

Are they dreaming?

After a long time, Tan Yanjian reacted first!

"Xiao Xie, you just said, how much does it cost to make this batch of flutes?" Tan Yanjian asked quickly.

"Two~~two thousand two." Xie Wenzheng replied subconsciously.

"I've asked for all of these fifty ones! I'll buy all of them, only 2,200 and 2,000 yuan! Do you have a card swipe machine here? I'll send you the money right away!" Tan Yanjian said quickly!

"What? You want all of them? No, no, you can't sell them all to you!" Xie Wenzheng heard that Tan Yanjian was going to buy all fifty flutes, but his first reaction was not surprise, but rejection. As for the fact that fifty flutes could be sold, he could make him earn 10,000 yuan in just one day!

"Why don't you sell this flute? Isn't it just for you to sell it? People didn't say anything, why didn't you sell it?" Tan Yanjian was a little anxious when he heard that this guy stopped selling it.

"No, Lao Tan, listen to me, I didn't say I won't sell it, but I can't sell it all to you. I'll pick out a set of these flutes and stay and study them carefully!" Xie Wenzheng said, looking at the pile of black purple bamboo flutes on the workbench, with all his eyes full of fanaticism!

These flutes are all ordinary bamboo materials, and some are even scraps, either roots or tips. It can be seen that the producer did not deliberately select materials. With such materials, he actually made flutes of this grade. This flutemaker is really terrifying! It is no exaggeration to say that Xie Wenzheng feels that calling this person the number one flutemaker in China is well deserved!

How could he be willing to sell all the flutes made by such a person at once? He wants to leave one set and study the other party’s flute making techniques!

"If you want to study, there is no need to leave one set. Just leave one or two teams? I am a student who will compete next month, so I'm urgently using it! Besides, don't you have that person's contact information? You see, it's all written on the express delivery order. Isn't it enough to ask him to make another batch?" Tan Yanjian said anxiously.

It would be fine if Tan Yanjian didn't say that. After he said this, the dozen graduate students next to him suddenly woke up. They reacted quickly and took out their mobile phones and took the express delivery order. There was the address and contact information of the shipper! This kind of flute maker is a rare opportunity for them! Maybe when they use flutes in the future, they will have to find someone to customize them!

After Tan Yanjian said this, Xie Wenzheng also realized it. That's right, don't he have the contact information of that kid? Tell him to make another batch.

Thinking of his loss of composure just now, Xie Wenzheng was also a little silly. It was the first time that he had been making flutes for so many years. However, the kid's technique of making flutes was too amazing! At this moment, Xie Wenzheng had already had the idea of ​​seeing Chu Yang in person.

Finally, after a dispute, Xie Wenzheng insisted on leaving three flutes, one G-tuning bangdi, one D-tuning tune flute, and one big A-tuning bass flute. Among these three flutes, except for the big A-tuning bass flute, the other two are commonly used tone. There are several flutes in this batch, and he left one, which did not have much impact!

A flute of 2,200,000, and forty-seven flutes is 100,3400 yuan. Although it is not a huge sum of money, it is still a lot of money. Tan Yanjian was not hesitant at all when he was making the money. In the end, the money was paid by his students. He just paid for it. Even if the students couldn't use it, such flutes would not be left. From Tan Yanjian's perspective, such flutes were not mentioned, not to mention 2,200,000 yuan, in the hands of those who really need it, someone would probably buy 5,000 yuan. After all, money is worth it, and the flute is priceless!

Before leaving, Tan Yanjian ordered a hundred such flutes from Xie Wenzheng at one time. Although the price required was more than 200,000 yuan, it was not a big deal for him. Moreover, in addition to these graduate students, Tan Yanjian also has many students in society. The students who can be led by him are generally of high-level quality and have a demand for good flutes. Even if he had not encountered such flutes, Tan Yanjian used to be a batch of high-end flutes from Xie Wenzheng. Now that he has encountered flutes of this level, Tan Yanjian naturally settled without hesitation. Although the price is nearly twice as expensive than the original flutes, if they are all of this quality, he will not lose at all!

After seeing Tan Yanjian off, Xie Wenzheng studied the three flutes left with excitement!

After making flutes for more than 20 years, Xie Wenzheng had seen countless good flutes, and he knew every step of flute making. However, when he looked at a "Huayin" D-tuning flute in his hand for more than an hour, he became more and more confused.

After this flute is not significantly different from an ordinary flute, whether it is the method of opening holes, painting, or threading, they are generally the same. Even the bamboo material used is also an ordinary product. Xie Wenzheng really couldn't understand why the tone of this flute was so good. According to general common sense, this flute was at most ordinary grade.

Finally, he focused his eyes on the blowing hole and the six sound holes.

He noticed that there were some strange textures engraved on the tilted surface of the flute body. It was not surprising that there were carved patterns on the holes. If a handmade flute encountered inaccurate sound, such patterns would usually appear with a carving knife, but it would be strange to carve so much. Generally speaking, the holes of a flute are made with a hole puncher, and the hole spacing of different flutes of different tunes have fixed standards. After measuring, they will generally not have a large sound running phenomenon, so there is no need for so many adjustments.

Moreover, the engravings were not straight inward, some were horizontal and some even turned. He really didn't understand why the flutemaker did this!

In the end, he had to give up his research, picked up his cell phone, and dialed Chu Yang's phone number.

However, when he called the number, the other party's phone was turned off.

With some helplessness, Xie Wenzheng edited a text message and sent it to him.

"Hello Chu Yang, I am Xie Wenzheng from Guanyun Musical Instrument Factory. Please call back when you start the computer. I have something to do!"

After sending this text message, Xie Wenzheng picked up the flute in D tune again. This time he did not study it, but started playing it.

A gentle long sound sounded, and Xie Wenzheng played his favorite song "The Spirit of the Eat", which was made by his mentor Madi, and was played with the D-tuning flute.

The flute sound is melodious and smooth, and it saves effort. Xie Wenzheng feels that he can easily fill this D-tuning flute without even having to blow too hard, and the sound is still full of elasticity. This comfortable playing feels like him even more! He has decided that he will keep these three flutes by himself, as non-selling items, and keep them for fun.

If Chu Yang's next batch of flutes still have this level, he would leave a whole set as a collection!

After looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He called Chu Yang again, but the other party's cell phone was still turned off.

Strange, why did the phone turn off in broad daylight? Xie Wenzheng thought with some depression.

How could he know that Chu Yang was just a student? At this moment, Chu Yang was sitting in the classroom of Class 3 (3) of Second Middle School, listening to the math teacher talking about equations.

Chu Yang was really not interested in these things, but he couldn't leave. After all, his identity still needs to be maintained. If he really didn't go to school, his parents would probably not let him go.

Qi Daguo looked at Chu Yang and saw that the guy placed an algebra book on the table, but secretly pressing a small book underneath, and couldn't help but feel curious. He knew that although his best friend didn't like studying, he also didn't like reading novels very much. But now he looked at the small book under his algebra book, it was clearly a novel.

"Yangzi, what are you looking at? It's not Huangshu." Taking advantage of the moment when the teacher turned around and wrote on the blackboard, Qi Daguo snatched the small book that Chu Yang pressed under the algebra book and said with a gossip.

"Don't make a fuss! Fatty, return the book to me!" Chu Yang was so fascinated by reading this book "Basics of Music Theory" was a book he found in the store two days ago. He only read a little, and it was like a treasure!

The music theory written in this book is completely different from the Five Continents, but it has its own system, and especially the concept of harmony, which broadens his horizons. He did not expect that in the world of mortals, there are actually people who have studied music so deeply!

Today is the first day of school. He spent the whole day peeking at the book in class. Now he is seeing the connection of the three chords. The sound effects of several sounds appearing at the same time are simulated in his mind, but he did not expect that the fat man from Qi Daguo suddenly snatched his book!

"Be quiet!" Hearing the sound of a low voice under the podium, algebra teacher Zhou Meihua turned around and knocked on the podium with a book, and said sternly.
Chapter completed!
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