Before Lin Yang could answer, Fang Jingyu said with his eyes glowing: "Oba, you can still play the pipa? Why haven't you heard you mention it before? He is a literati with both talent and virtue, and he is really a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
It's so proficient. Some people are not as good as those who even beat the horse... Oppa, can you just play a pipa song for me now? It can also open your eyes to some people who are full of stinking and uneducated.
, Cleansing the soul
Although Fang Jingyu didn't make it clear, everyone knew that the odor of money in her mouth, "some people," referring to Lin Yang.
"I can't refuse the beauty if she wants to listen to the song." Lin Yang, who was able to shock her face, could also show herself in front of the beauty Fang Jingyu. Of course, Junxi would not refuse such an opportunity.
At that moment, he didn't care what Lin Yang's answer was, and took a big step to the pipa that was placed in the small building as a decoration. He waved his hand and snapped his fingers, recruiting the service staff in this high-end club.
Come over: "I want to borrow your pipa and play a song for that charming beauty. I wonder, can you fulfill my romantic wish?"
In high-end clubs, all the requirements for guests are achieved through all their efforts. What's more, it's a trivial matter like using a pipa?
Although the pipa in the small building looks beautiful, it is not a famous work, nor is it a long-standing antique, and it is of average value. Therefore, the service staff does not even need to ask their superiors to directly write this piece.
The pipa, which was decorated as an ornament, was taken down and handed over to Do Junxi.
After hooking the strings with your fingers a few times and trying the tone of this pipa, Du Junxi pretended to be professional and commented: "Well, although the tone of this pipa is not very good, it is barely enough
It's ready."
Then, he looked at Fang Jingyu with his pipa in his arms and said affectionately: "Hani, this song is my gift to you - the song of Ji Polang. This is a very famous rural song for our Korean nation."
Du Junxi closed her mouth and stopped talking. She placed her hands on the pipa and started playing.
Sometimes the melodious and sometimes the passionate pipa song flowed out from Du Junxi's fingers like a trickle of water.
Although Du Junxi's face is very thick and he likes to speak out loud, it is undeniable that the pipa music he played is quite good and has a professional level.
For a moment, not only Fang Jingyu was fascinated by the sound of hearing it. Some people who had just walked into this classical building also slowed down, closed their mouths, and began to seriously appreciate Du Junxi.
This beautifully melodious pipa song played.
The song ended, and applause was everywhere.
Du Junxi smiled and bowed to the people applauding around, with a very proud expression. Then, he walked to Fang Jingyu with his pipa and said inviting credit: "How about it, my Hani, my goddess, this song is so good.
Can it still be your ears?"
"Of course, your pipa song is so nice. I believe some people are already stupid, right?" At this point, Fang Jingyu glanced at Lin Yang, his eyes full of pride and show-off, as if he had just played it.
The person who plays the pipa song is like her.
"Mr. Lin, my performance is over. Now, it's your turn?" Du Junxi handed the pipa to Lin Yang, his expression and tone were full of provocation and teasing.
Fang Jingyu smiled and said, "Oba, don't bully him. A playboy like him has no other skills except for being rich and rich. Isn't it a tough thing for him to play the pipa song?"
"Hani, you're right, I..." Before Du Junxi finished speaking, the pipa in his hand was picked up by Lin Yang. Then, Lin Yang spoke and interrupted him: "
Fang Jingyu is right. I really don’t have much ability and don’t know how to play the pipa song, so I can only try it out. If you don’t play it well, don’t laugh at me.”
To be honest, he didn't want to pay attention to Fang Jingyu and Du Junxi. But these two people kept putting their faces in front of him. If they didn't beat them hard, I would be sorry for the enthusiastic attitude of these two people.
Fang Jingyu curled her lips and said with disdain, "Can you do it? Don't make noise and make people scold you."
Ma Xiaofeng said with concern: "Why don't we go upstairs directly?"
Lin Yang smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, third uncle. Since foreign friends have made a fool of themselves, we have to show off any of them. Although I play the pipa very badly, I have never really learned it. But at this level, how about it
It's also a little higher than foreign friends, right?"
"I'm so arrogant." Du Junxi snorted coldly.
Fang Jingyu also sneered: "Just you? You want to play better than me Oppa? Ha, you really don't make drafts. Are you not afraid of bragging the old cow to the sky?"
Lin Yang did not have a quarrel with these two people. He held the pipa in his arms and used the concealment of debugging the strings to call Chen Yuanyuan out of Yushan: "My everyone, please give me."
Chen Yuanyuan nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will let this foreign country's vassal states and people who see the charm of our great Chinese folk art. I want him to know that he is a frog in the well."
When Chen Yuanyuan was alive, although it was a chaotic world of war in the late Ming Dynasty. Even so, China was still an unshakable behemoth for other Asian countries. And South Korea at that time was still called North Korea, and the Ming Empire was the Ming Empire.
The most loyal and competent little brother. Therefore, as a former Ming Dynasty person, Chen Yuanyuan has a deep sense of superiority towards Koreans.
What's more, when Chen Yuanyuan was alive, there were countless celebrities and scholars. Du Junxi might have literary talent. But shameless and shameless, for old friends, it is best to have both virtue and talent, and secondly, virtue.
.I look down on those who are talented but not virtuous.
A beam of dark blue light bloomed from Lin Yang's eyebrows and shot straight into Chen Yuanyuan's head, turning into mysterious and mysterious runes.
This dark blue light was extremely faint, and it flashed and no one around Lin Yang noticed it.
Under the action of runes, Chen Yuanyuan's knowledge of music poured into Lin Yang's head like a tide. At the same time, Chen Yuanyuan also stretched out his hands and gently placed them on Lin Yang's hand. After a few seconds, when
When she moved her hand away, Lin Yang's ten fingers were covered with a layer of soul fire that was invisible to the naked eye.
This is Chen Yuanyuan's soul fire
It's the essence of her instrumental music
By borrowing the soul, Lin Yang borrowed profound music knowledge and exquisite performance techniques from Chen Yuanyuan.
Lin Yang, who was ready, curled his fingers lightly, and a series of pleasant notes flowed out from his ten fingers.
If the pipa song that Du Junxi just played was like a clear spring in the mountain stream, then the pipa song that Lin Yang played at this moment was between the mountains and steep mountains and the blue sea and the sky, regardless of the artistic conception and momentum of the piano music played,
Or the techniques of playing are incomparable
I saw Lin Yang slowly twisting and picking again, his fingers were quick, as if an elf was dancing on the strings of the piano.
The sound of the piano was really like a big string like a heavy rain, and the small string was like a whisper, which was amazing.
Sometimes, the orioles sing and the flowers are slippery, and the springs are hard to flow under the ice. The melody is melodious and melodious, making people feel refreshed, or sobbing, making people cry.
In a blink of an eye, the sound of the piano suddenly became high and rapid, like a sudden break of water, and the iron cavalry protruded and the sound of swords and guns, making people excited, as if they were in a fierce battle.
When Lin Yang finished playing the pipa song, there was a silent silence in the whole building. No one applauded or applauded. Because everyone's consciousness was still immersed in the pipa song just now, and he could not extricate himself for a long time.
.
"How about it, this song I played is still memorable, right?" Lin Yang turned his head and smiled at Fang Jingyu and Du Junxi.
When he heard Lin Yang imitating what he said just now, Du Junxi felt a burning pain on his face. He understood that the pipa song he had just played was so different from Lin Yang that he could no longer think about it.
Just as he said Lin Yang was shameless, Lin Yang slapped him in the face in a blink of an eye...
This retribution comes too quickly, isn’t it a bit too refreshing?
"You...how did you play so well? When did you learn the pipa?" Fang Jingyu opened her mouth wide in surprise, and could not believe what she saw.
Lin Yang smiled slightly: "The instrument of Pipa is something passed down by our ancestors. The familiarity with it is engraved in the depths of our souls. Even those who have never learned it can play it after touching it.
It plays very well. This is called talent like a black man, who is born with a certain rap talent."
Although he was slapped in the face just now, Du Junxi obviously didn't learn a lesson丨Cold coldly snorted: "Talent? Nonsense. If you say that, in your China, wouldn't everyone be able to play this pipa?"
What he didn't expect was that Lin Yang nodded and said, "That's right, everyone can play, and they all play better than you. If you don't believe it, you can try it on the spot."
When Ma Xiaofeng heard this, he was anxious.
But before he could persuade him, he saw Lin Yang giving him a "no need to worry," he said. After being slightly stunned, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Lin Yang has never been a person who is willing to suffer losses since he was a child. Since he said that, it must be his reason. What's more, he is no longer an ordinary person. I, please watch the show with peace of mind.
.” Ma Xiaofeng muttered to himself, and his mood suddenly relaxed.
Although I don’t know what medicine is sold in Lin Yang’s gourd, in Du Junxi’s opinion, it was probably because this kid was proud of himself after winning once and began to brag and speak loudly.
How could the instrument of Pipa be played well without years of hard study and practice? Talent? Everyone knows it? It's just nonsense.
"Since you put your face up, don't blame me for slapping it." Du Junxi sneered in her heart, raised her hand and pointed at an aunt outside the small building who was cleaning the fallen leaves: "I don't believe it, she
Can play the pipa too”
"Don't you believe it? Then call her in and try it." Lin Yang's face was not panicked at all, he looked calm and confident.