Poof! Ye Chen and Ye Leng were both amused by the second dream.
Ye Leng patted Ermeng's forehead lovingly, until Ermeng showed an angry look, he stopped and said with a smile: "That was before, now Anqi is the most advanced!"
Hearing this, Ermeng's face instantly showed a look of dissatisfaction, and there was a trace of doubt in those clear eyes.
Eyes moved slightly, Ermeng's mouth showed a hint of smile, his eyes stared at Ye Chen, and he said with a smile: "That Bai Qi, do you know the function of Guqin music?"
Bai Qi? Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head and smile. An Qi, who was so nice, was actually called Bai Qi. He couldn't help but glare at Ye Leng who was snickering behind his back.
The role of the guqin, Ye Chen lowered his head slightly, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes. Once upon a time, he was asked this question in class, how many years ago was that?
A few moments later, Ye Chen still didn't reply. The proud look in Er Meng's eyes became even stronger. He looked at Ye Leng with pride, as if to say, let's see! I am still very good at playing the piano.
Looking at the complacency on the corner of Ermeng's mouth, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said softly: "The functions of the guqin can be divided into several points. They include Guanfeng Cult, Captivating the Heart and Soul, Distinguishing Happiness and Anger, Pleasant Emotions and Thoughts, Calming the Mind, and Empowering Courage.
Brave, unconventional, gratified by ghosts and gods, and the second dream, do you think the points I summarized are correct?"
After saying that, Ye Chen did not continue. Instead, he stared at the second dream. The proud smile of the second dream suddenly stopped. There was a dull look in his eyes, and he kept whispering what Ye Chen said.
At a few points, his face changed from dull at first, then thoughtful, to suddenly enlightened at the end.
Despite this, Er Meng still had an unconvinced look in his eyes, and pouted: "Everyone who plays guqin knows this, let me ask you again! What are the three colors of guqin?"
"Three colors of the guqin?" In the angry eyes of the second dream, Ye Chen looked at Ye Leng, slapped the forehead of the second dream, and said with a smile: "Xiao Meng'er, the so-called three colors of the guqin are the notes and the scattered ones.
Sounds and overtones, am I right?" After saying that, Ye Chen took back his right hand and looked at the angry second dream with a smile.
However, after Ye Chen said the three colors of the guqin, a smile instantly bloomed on Er Meng's face, as beautiful as the flowers blooming in the courtyard. Pointing at Ye Chen's confused face, he said proudly: "That's wrong.
, Wrong! The so-called three colors of Guqin should be the playing tones, broken tones and consonants, not the fretted tones, noises and overtones you mentioned at all!"
"It's not the notes, the scattered notes and the overtones!" Ye Chen's face showed a hint of astonishment for an instant, and then a wry smile. His so-called three colors of guqin were just what he said in his previous life, and the guqin in this world
The three colors may not necessarily be the same as the previous life, but the meaning is still the same.
Therefore, Ye Chen slapped Ermeng's forehead again and chuckled: "What I mean by pressing notes is pressing the strings on the surface of the piano with your left hand, and playing the strings with your right hand to make a sound. The sound is soft and graceful, while playing notes is played empty with your right hand.
The sound produced by the strings has a rich timbre, and the final overtone is when the left hand gently plucks the strings, while the right hand strums the strings at the same time to make a sound. The sound is clear and clear, just like the sound of a mountain spring flowing through a mountain stream. It is a mixture of these three timbres.
, formed the music of the piano, Xiao Meng'er, I guess that's what you meant by the playing, breaking, and consonants just now!"
Ye Leng was dizzy due to these pressing sounds, but when he saw the angry expression on Ermeng's face, he knew that Ye Chen was right again, but what made Ye Leng quite puzzled was Ye Chen's
Who did the piano art come from? Although there was a woman in the Ye family who loved the piano, she only had a brief knowledge of it. At this moment, Ye Leng realized that Ye Chen was so mysterious.
Just when the second dream was about to say something, the sound of ding-dong-ding-dong footsteps slowly sounded in the distance. Immediately, Ye Chen couldn't help but turned around, raised his eyes slightly, and looked outside the courtyard, where the sun was shining on
Countless sword-shaped shadows were left on the ground at the bamboo leaves, and a pretty shadow walked slowly out into the sunlight.
However, the woman's cold temperament was in sharp contrast with the surrounding sunshine. With every step she took, the coldness on the woman's body faded a little, and a smile appeared on her face. However, when her eyes touched the courtyard, her eyes turned cold, and the woman in the courtyard became colder.
Three figures actually appeared in the middle. The woman kicked off her feet, and her body shot out in vain.
Before the woman reached the courtyard, Ermeng greeted her: "Sister, you are back!"
Looking at the pretty face that emerged, Ye Chen nodded slightly towards her as a greeting, while Ye Leng smiled and said: "Xiao Mengmeng, practice is over!"
"Yes!" The person who came was none other than Ermeng's sister, Qimeng. Qimeng suppressed the coldness in her eyes and looked at Ye Chen with a little doubt, as if asking why you are here. Qimeng stared at her,
Ye Chen raised his right hand, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "I came here with the commander, he said my accommodation is here!"
"Live here?" A look of astonishment appeared on Qimeng's face. After nodding slightly, she looked at Ye Leng with strange eyes. Regarding Qimeng and Second Meng, Ye Leng did not have the airs that the former commander had, and pointed
Ye Chen smiled and said: "This time, the first thing is to arrange accommodation for Ye Chen, and the second thing is to find a teacher for Xiao Meng'er. Xiao Meng'er doesn't like the piano, but Ye Chen's piano skills are good, so I will give him
Accommodation is arranged here, so that I can find a quiet place for him, and Xiao Meng'er can learn piano skills from him when I come back!"
"He? Can play the piano?" Hearing this, Qimeng's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise. In her opinion, playing the piano was only for those talented people, and Ye Chen was so strong in cultivation, how could he waste any time on those trivial matters?
Without giving Ye Chen any face, Ermeng showed a very suspicious look. Second Meng kept nodding and pouting: "I think so too!"
Ye Chen stood aside helplessly, looking at Ye Leng and Qimeng from the corner of his eye. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. There was definitely something fishy in front of him. The loving look in Ye Leng's eyes was enough to explain everything.
The Qimeng and the second dream must have something to do with Ye Leng, maybe they are the grandfather and grandson.
"Xiao Meng'er, didn't An Qi answer all the questions you asked just now? Why are you still doubting his piano skills?" Ye Leng chuckled. After hearing this, the second dream glared angrily again.
He glanced at Ye Leng and said angrily: "So what if the answer comes out? He might be a theoretical emperor!"
Theory Emperor, poof! Ye Chen couldn't help but feel ridiculous, Ye Leng kept winking at Ye Chen, shook his head slightly, and noticed the anxious look in Ye Leng's eyes, Ye Chen pointed to the guqin in Er Meng's arms,
He said softly: "Xiao Meng'er, you will know if you are the emperor of theory as long as I play one song. I wonder if you can lend me your piano!"
The second dream still looked at Ye Chen with suspicion, even Qimeng beside him did the same. Regardless of the situation, the second dream still handed the guqin in his arms to Ye Chen, and chuckled: "But Bai Qi, grandpa He said that I want to teach you, so as long as you can play a good piano, then I will call you teacher, um, if you can't play, you will call me teacher!"
"Okay!" Ye Chen took the Qin from Er Meng's arms, and a cold feeling came from Qin's body, which made people feel calm.
The second dream's harp is a relatively common five-stringed harp, with a rounded head and broad shoulders, a narrow middle, and a tail that ends below the wings. This shape is certainly more beneficial to improving the sound of the harp.
Moreover, the strings are obviously relaxed to a certain degree. Judging from the details of the entire piano, it is perfect.
Maybe this Qin is often held in the arms of the second dream, or maybe the courtyard is full of flowers. When the Qin is in hand, a faint fragrance will hit your face.
Seeing Ye Chen, she couldn't help but sniff her nose, and Ermeng's face couldn't help but reveal a blushing color. She didn't know the fragrance coming from the piano on weekdays. Thinking that the fragrance was the same as her own, her face turned even crimson. Seeing that Ye Chen still maintained He couldn't help but said angrily: "How could you do this? I didn't lend you the piano to let you smell the fragrance of the piano!"
With a smile, Ye Chen shook the piano in his hand, placed it on the bamboo table in front of him, and sat upright. When his hands touched the strings, his temperament changed. Originally, Ye Chen looked Unlike a warrior, he is not sharp at all, but at this moment, he is more like a scholar, showing all his gentleness and elegance.
The change in Ye Chen's temperament was naturally noticed by the three of them. Ye Leng and Qimeng both showed a hint of surprise, while the second dream's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Chen's slightly pale ones. Double, the expert will know as soon as he plays the piano. This posture is enough to prove something, even though Ye Chen hasn't played it yet.
Smiling faintly at the three of them, Ye Chen slowly closed his eyes, immersed himself in it, and felt the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers around him. He lightly pressed the strings with his left hand and plucked the first string with his right hand. A moving melody floated out. The sound of the piano was Delicately and implicitly, the fingers swayed, like a shadow, calmly controlling the lightness, urgency, and brisk rhythm. The sad and lingering piano sounds floated out, and the invisible piano sounds spread out in all directions with Ye Chen as the center. , floating throughout the bamboo forest.
The birds that were originally perched on the bamboo forest around them flew towards Ye Chen and landed gently on Ye Chen's shoulders. Some small animals came from all around, and the delicate flowers around them inadvertently dropped down. With a proud posture, the mountain spring flows through the mountain stream, and the jumping fish in it forget to swim and sink.
Even the bright and scorching sun was covered by the clouds. The girls playing in the bamboo forest, the girls playing on the water bank, and the girls busy beside the bamboo house all stopped playing and stood with contented faces. Staying there, immersed in the sudden sound of the piano, the true energy flowed through the fingertips, and the melodious sound of the piano floated throughout the bamboo forest.
Even the secret guards who were fighting couldn't help but stop. For the first time, they seemed to have forgotten the killing in their hands, and their hearts were unusually calm.
Even Ye Chen himself was like this. He seemed to be immersed in the green mountains and green waters. This time, there was no loneliness in the sound of the piano, just like the mountain wind beating in the mountain stream...