"This piano piece is called "Canon". I played it five times on the piano. I think all the masters of piano music have already remembered it. You are welcome to play "Canon" with various instruments." Gu Hai's voice was transmitted through the amplification array. .
Suddenly, countless Qintao masters in the city became energetic. Yes, I can play the guqin.
Music without artistic conception is generally attractive to ordinary practitioners, but it is extremely rare for those who understand music. You have no artistic conception, but I can blend into my artistic conception.
From the first time they heard it, everyone knew that this must be a song passed down from generation to generation.
Like a magic sound, it keeps echoing in my mind.
Ordinary cultivators and Qintao masters took out their respective guqins one after another and began to play "Canon".
Five times is enough for everyone to remember. Playing it with the guqin is not enough. It is played with the flute, plucked with the guzheng, and played with the long flute. The music passed down from generation to generation is so magical, and it is so moving when played by various instruments.
Every time it is played, all the practitioners will remember the original piano music.
Piano, what exactly is a piano?
"Canon, what a weird name." In a small courtyard not far away, Fairy Wan'er showed a hint of surprise.
Outside the No. 1 Qin Pavilion on this street, after a group of practitioners listened to Gu Hai's music, no one despised Gu Hai anymore.
There is no artistic conception, but the music is extremely moving and impeccable. At least, given their musical standards, there is no nitpicking.
Long Wanqing, Master Liunian, and Shangguan Hen all took a long breath and looked at Gu Hai with a flash of approval in their eyes.
Mu Chenfeng was extremely confused at this moment. His piano skills were not as good as this barbarian boy's. It was impossible. He couldn't play the artistic conception at all. However, this piece of music......
Across the way is the No. 1 piano building in the world.
Master An and Jiang Tianyi had gloomy expressions.
Downstairs, the No. 1 Qin Restaurant in the world has been empty of customers. There is not a single customer.
From the first time they listened to it, they both knew something was wrong.
"I don't play it skillfully enough, and I'm still unfamiliar with it, but this piece of music is..." Jiang Tianyi's face was extremely ugly.
If it is an ordinary piece of music, then that's it. Jiang Tianyi can become the boss of the best piano house in the world, and he is a master of piano music. How can he not hear the classic music?
"Canon, hum, Jiang Tianyi, where are your people? Haven't you already prepared them? Why haven't they gone yet?" Master An said solemnly.
Jiang Tianyi nodded and transmitted the message to several Qin Dao masters in the crowd.
Several Qintao masters also looked ugly and asked me to criticize this masterpiece.
But now I can only bite the bullet by taking people's money and eliminating disasters.
"It's just like this, it's unbearable, incurable, and I don't know what to say." A piano master said coldly.
"Ah." The cultivators around him were in an uproar and turned to look.
"Master Wang, a qindo master from Dongcheng. He reviews many repertoires and is highly respected." Someone immediately recognized him.
On the terrace, Gu Hai turned his head, glanced at Master Wang, smiled lightly and said, "You are talking about my canon."
"That's right, the whole article is repeated, repeated, and repeated. I have never heard any piece of music that has been repeated twenty-eight times. It is simply a child's song." Master Wang said coldly.
"Yes, this piece of music can't even convey any artistic conception. It's just noise." Another person came out to comment.
"This is Master Chen, a Qindao master from Nancheng. He once entered Silver Moon Villa." Someone recognized him again.
"Without artistic conception, it's just noise." Gu Hai sneered.
"Humph, there is also this piano. I don't know what it is called. It has weird skills and is not worthy of talking about music."
"A strange piano made of ordinary materials, and you want to sell it for a hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Dream on, you are crazy about money."
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A group of piano masters stood up, constantly criticizing the faults of the cannon, constantly criticizing the heavyness of the piano, and constantly making fun of Guhai's astonishing price tag.
The cultivators around who were originally intoxicated with Canon were also confused at this moment.
Could it be that this piano is really in a mess and this piece of music is really unappealing? I can listen to it just fine, but these are all Qindo masters. Why do they all agree that it’s not good?
Many practitioners looked at this scene blankly, falling into confusion and contemplation. At the same time, they had a trace of doubt about the canon and the piano.
Opposite in the No. 1 building in the world, Master An and Jiang Tianyi slowly showed smiles. As long as the public opinion turns around, let's see how you turn around.
Gu Hai smiled slightly and looked at Shangguan Hen not far away. Shangguan Hen nodded, as if he was about to make some move.
"A bunch of idiots, such a legendary voice has become the dregs in your mouth. They are extremely stupid, hahahaha." Suddenly a loud laugh came from the crowd.
"Yeah." Gu Hai was slightly startled.
Shangguan Hen, who was not far away, shook his head and said that it was not his arrangement.
Gu Hai turned his head and looked around, only to see a middle-aged man slowly walking out of the crowd. The man had a handsome face, his long hair was combed back and tied into a ponytail. His large purple-red robe set off an aloof demeanor.
"Who are you?" All the piano masters stared at the man who suddenly interrupted.
"You idiots don't deserve to know who I am, hahahaha." The man laughed.
Turning his head, the man looked at Gu Hai and said with a slight salute: "I heard 'Canon' today. Although the style is very different from the music I heard before, I am sure that this song will be passed down to the world and at the same time lead a new style of music. I'm Sima Changkong, if you can hear this piece of music in Silver Moon City, your trip is worth it. Mr. Gu, the sound of your piano is so unique, so you only play this piece of music."
Sima Changkong.
Gu Hai looked at the man in front of him and smiled slightly: "No, this song is just for this piano."
"Oh, in that case, this piano can also play other music that has been passed down from generation to generation." Sima Changkong was slightly startled.
"This is just the beginning." Gu Hai smiled.
"In that case, I would like to buy ten pianos first." Sima Changkong said with a smile.
"Did you see my notice?" Gu Hai asked.
"Half a year, I know, I can still wait." Sima Changkong said indifferently.
"One hundred high-grade spiritual stones, one set." Gu Hai emphasized.
"Haha, money is like dung, how can you measure Tianyin." Sima Changkong laughed.
"Well, let's sign the contract over there." Gu Hai pointed not far away.
Sima Changkong nodded.
With everyone watching, he walked up to several Dahan officials. The Dahan officials had already prepared the contract and handed it to Sima Changkong.
Sima Changkong glanced at it, showed a smile and said: "What a pre-sale contract, interesting, hahahaha."
After Sima Changkong read it, he signed with a large sum of money, took out a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and handed it over.
The cultivators around him looked blankly at the man who had spent a thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy a few pieces of paper, and then looked at the group of piano masters who had just harshly commented on the piano.
A slap in the face, this is a naked slap in the face.
Just now you said that this piano was useless, but in the blink of an eye, someone spent a thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy a piano that was built six months later.
The faces of all the piano masters turned red, but after all, some of them were shameless.
"Hahahaha, this is Gu Hai's request." A Qin Dao master sneered.
"Uh." The cultivators around him were slightly startled.
Other Qin Dao masters supported me one after another: "Yes, who would spend a thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy a few pieces of paper? I can't, can you, hahaha, this is trust."
"Yes, this is too fake. Do you think we will buy your piano just like this?"
"Stop dreaming, that ugly guy, even if you give me a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, I don't want it."
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All the piano masters were constantly mocking him.
The cultivators who had just shocked Sima Changkong were at a loss again.
After all, everyone is just an ordinary cultivator. In the minds of all cultivators, the sound of the piano is good if it has artistic conception. Moreover, even the masters of Qintao say that it is not good, so maybe it is really bad.
Sima Changkong ignored it and took his contract to the side to read it.
But Long Wanqing and others were anxious for a while.
At this moment, more and more cultivators came from all directions, all of whom were surprised to have a glimpse of the piano.
However, at this moment, a large group of piano masters were commenting and criticizing the piano, and everyone hesitated for a while.
"Give me a contract, I want a piano." Another person who was not short of money came forward and bought it.
"Someone bought it again."
"Don't buy it. More than a dozen piano masters have said that the piano is defective, and you're still wasting your money."
"I just like it. I'm not short of money."
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The effect of canon is very large.
Gu Hai did not continue to say anything. Although more and more people criticized the piano, there were also many people buying the piano.
An hour later, thirty pianos had been pre-sold.
There are always those who are not short of money, and there are always those who love Canon madly.
Many people wanted to buy, but were stopped by the 'pre-sale' and 'master reviews', and they were worried for a while.
The masters spared no effort in scolding the piano, wishing they could go forward and smash it.
Countless practitioners are undecided whether to buy it or not.
Opposite him, Master An's ugly face slowly regained its vitality.
"Master An, this trend has stopped." Jiang Tianyi sighed and smiled.
I was taking a risk before and almost succeeded in being sold by Gu Hai. Fortunately, I was well prepared.
Bi.
Suddenly, a huge crane fell from the sky in the distance and landed on the street. On the crane's back, stood a man in green.
"That's the young master of Silver Moon Villa." Someone suddenly exclaimed.
"Yun Mo, the young master of Silver Moon Villa, why is he here?"
"Master Yunmo, it seems he hasn't shown up for a few years."
"Is it because of Qanon?"
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The cultivators around looked at the man in green who had suddenly arrived.
"Where is the ancient sea?" Yun Mo suddenly shouted.
Gu Hai showed a hint of surprise and walked out slowly: "I, Gu Hai, this is your Excellency."
"I am Yun Mo from Silver Moon Villa. The owner of the village likes your "Canon" and asked me to give you a qualification ticket for the 'Piano Teaching Conference'." Yun Mo smiled and handed over a qualification ticket.
Gu Hai took it blankly.
Countless cultivators around him widened their eyes.
"I heard something just now. The old owner likes "Canon". Did I hear it right?"
"Master Wang just said that Qanon is nothing more than that, unbearable and hopeless. I don't know, uh, who should I listen to?"
"Hey, where is Master Wang?"
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The cultivators around looked at the masters curiously, but the masters looked ashamed and angry at this moment, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
If it were another Qin Dao master who praised Canon, I could argue with him based on my status. But for the old owner of Silver Moon Villa, if I went against him, it would just be a case of my head being caught in the door.
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Who doesn't know that the old village owner has high moral character and high prestige. In Silver Moon City, his music skills are unparalleled and he is the number one in Silver Moon City.
He said yes, that is the standard, the standard for everyone.
Now that the old owner likes Canon, it was not the same as farting before.
The slap on the face was harder and louder than that of Sima Changkong. After today, everyone will know about his deeds. This is a big shame.
"As long as the old owner likes it, thank you for your invitation." Gu Hai said with a smile.
"The owner said that your piano is quite unique and he wants me to buy one back." Yun Mo said with a smile.
"I'm sorry about this. Piano manufacturing is cumbersome. I only have this one here and it needs to be displayed. We will start shipping it in half a year according to the order of signing the contract." Gu Hai shook his head and said.
Yun Mo frowned, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll order two units first."
"Thank you for your patronage." Gu Hai smiled.
Yunmo kept the money and left with the contract.
At this moment, the cultivators around him were already stunned.
Silver Moon Villa is a world-famous piano-making family. Not only the Daqian Dynasty, but the whole world is a famous piano-making family. They all want to buy pianos.
Who said just now that pianos are unfashionable things? Hey, where are the group of masters just now? Didn’t they stop me from buying a piano just now? Why are there none left?
"Give me one, I want one, hurry, this is the spiritual stone."
"I came first, I came first, give me one."
"Give me the contract, hurry up. My contract number is on the front, hurry up."
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Immediately, countless cultivators rushed forward in a swarm. The scene almost overturned the platform where Dahan officials were signing the contract.
Who knows how long it will take to make a piano? The later you sign the contract, the later you get it.
This is the piano that all the old owners of Silver Moon Villa want to buy.
One hundred high-grade spiritual stones, you think that's too much, bah, the piano that the old owner likes is not worth a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, I can't afford it, go away, don't stop me from buying the piano.
A huge crowd of people rushed over. Suddenly, a large number of Dahan officials rushed forward and began to set up tables to divert the queue to buy the piano.
"Don't fight, don't fight, line up and come one by one." Dahan officials shouted.
The scene was still chaotic. The cultivators who came later saw the bloody fight in front of them and rushed forward to queue up. This is a herd phenomenon. If he buys something, you buy it, and I will buy it too.
Moreover, the old owner of Silver Moon Villa requested it. This is not only a musical instrument, but also a status symbol.
Gu Hai and a group of people stood on the terrace, looking at the No. 1 piano building in the world opposite, with a gentle smile on Gu Hai's lips.
But this gentle smile seemed like a huge mockery in the eyes of Master An and Jiang Tianyi.
PS: Thank you all for leaving your name. Sima Changkong’s interview was successful. In addition, when it comes to music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Guqin is still the main instrument. The piano is just a transition. I hope some friends will not get too entangled in this. Watching chess is not easy either.
It’s not easy to write about some inspirations in my heart while taking care of some readers’ concerns. Finally, this is the second update, and there will be a third update today.