Chapter 22 I didn't expect the old man to look away

The more knowledgeable and knowledgeable a person is, the more he is in awe of the world.

In guitar production and guitar tuning, the old man has great confidence and pride. But I also know that this skill is still out of the sky.

But he didn't expect that one day in guitar tuning, what surprised him was that it was a young man who looked less than 25 years old!

Absolutely masterful tuning technique, the pitch is terrifyingly strong!

This ordinary-looking young man seems to have a demonic understanding of music!

Even he, an old craftsman who has been immersed in this middle way for more than half a century, even feels a little ashamed!

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but get up from his chair and walk over to this side.

"Master. ”

Seeing him coming over, Cao Zige said busily.

The old man walked directly to the first guitar that Lin Bao had adjusted just now, took it down, and his fingers suddenly plucked on the guitar at an extremely fast speed.

Cao Zige thought at first that the old man was going to come over to find trouble, but when the old man made a move, he was shocked.

He had seen pianos and drums test his hand speed, but he never thought that the guitar could be played so fast!

The old man's technique was like a pear blossom rainstorm, and the tone that popped out quickly converged into a black cloud pressing down on the city, and the momentum of the wind and rain was coming!

It actually made him feel like he couldn't breathe!

It's horrible!

Lin Bao also turned his head to look at the old man's playing technique, with a serious expression on his face.

He has the invincible power of a singer in the world, and on the guitar, he is naturally already at the pinnacle of the industry. He couldn't stand the inaccurate and powerless guitar strumming of others, but as soon as the old man made a move, he actually had a little urge to try.

At this time, the old man also raised his head and cast a glance at him.

Lin Bao comprehended, hung the guitar strap in his hand around his neck, and pressed his fingers on the guitar strings.

"Is this going to be a battle?"

Cao Zige's eyes lit up.

Naturally, there is great anticipation in my heart.

The level of the old craftsman can be seen, and Master Lin Bao is certainly not weak!

"Ding, Ding, Ding, ......"

As soon as Lin Bao's fingers landed on the guitar, his face became more serious, and his fingers plucked at almost the same speed as the old man.

The old man's face also changed slightly.

The young man in front of him, the moment his fingers fell on the guitar strings, it was as if he had changed into a different person, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the guitar in his hand, especially the techniques and movements in his hands, which were even more surprising.

The two guitar sounds clanged throughout the room, echoing in the space and filling Cao Zige's ears.

The guitars in the hands of the two are exactly the same, and the hand speed of the two is also comparable, but the tone of the play does not coincide at all. The two tones are heavy, deep, and even a little harsh, as if they are constantly clashing and colliding.

Hearing this, Cao Zige's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Guitar hand speed is calculated in BPM, that is, the number of beats per minute, to put it bluntly, it is the number of times the guitar is plucked per minute. For the average professional-level guitar master, the BPM can reach 250, that is, 4.2 plays per second, which is already the limit. Not to mention an amateur guitar like him, no matter how fast his hand speed is, he can't break through 3 beats per second.

But the hand speed of the two people playing now has definitely exceeded 250, or even more than 300!

What's even more incredible is that the rhythm they play is not single and repetitive. The six strings are intertwined, and the smooth and rapid rhythm converges into two rhythms that are constantly clashing and colliding, and Cao Zige's heartbeat is constantly accelerating.

Boom!

The old man played a certain note, and the movements of his hands suddenly accelerated, and the BPM was like a thermometer entering a hot summer, soaring rapidly.

And Lin Bao on the opposite side naturally did not show weakness, and his hand speed completely followed the rhythm of the old man.

The conflict became more and more intense, the tone became more and more rapid, and the sound that broke out one by one seemed to merge into a musical tornado, swirling and raging throughout the shop.

The hand speed of the two people is still accelerating, BPM, Cao Zige has no idea how many beats this has reached.

350?400?or 450?

He only felt that he was standing there, his body was completely uncontrollable, and his whole person was torn and swirled by the musical storm, and the cold wind that rolled in, the powerful and irresistible force, carried him to the clouds.

Rumble!

In an instant, the movements of the old man's hand stopped abruptly, and all the musical energy accumulated before was completely poured out on the last note in an instant.

And Lin Bao saw him stop, and the movements in his hand were also retracted, and he slowly stopped.

Cao Zige's body trembled suddenly, and the whole person seemed to fall from the clouds all at once, only to feel that his body had sweated profusely.

Call!

He gasped heavily, trying to get his heart back in beat.

Like him, the breath is unsteady, and there are old people.

The nearly three-minute crazy duel just now seemed to drain most of his strength at once. There was a dense layer of sweat on his forehead, and his fingers holding the guitar were constantly trembling.

"Master, you...... Are you alright?"

Cao Zige saw that the old man's face was a little pale, and asked worriedly.

The old man shook his head, calmed down a little, then put the guitar in his hand on the table, and turned his head to look at Lin Bao: "Old man, I have known people with the piano and shaped the guitar with people all my life, but I didn't expect it to be on you! The old man apologized to you for the previous disrespect. ”

As he spoke, the old man bowed deeply to Lin Bao.

Lin Bao was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Master, don't dare to be, don't dare to be! I'm a junior, how can I afford such a big gift from you......"

But the old man said, "The master is the teacher." In the study of the guitar, I think I am not as good as you, old man, this bow is deserved. ”

Receiving such a big praise, Lin Bao was also a little embarrassed, taking advantage of the light of the system, making him a little embarrassed: "Where is it, I just take advantage of the young light, hand speed, strength, and breath, I dare not compare with the master." ”

The old man waved his hand: "I believe it now, you just said that you want to help him rebuild the foundation, with your ability, you can do it! It's just that to my surprise, there is a genius like you in the guitar world, I have never heard of it...... It seems that staying in this small shop every day is outdated......"

He turned to Cao Zige again: "Young man, you are lucky to meet such a teacher. Trust me, with his guidance, you will definitely be on the road to learning guitar...... But it won't be easy, and I hope you can keep it up. If you can persevere, your future is limitless!"

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely learn the guitar with master!"

Cao Zige nodded busily, his face a little excited.

My master is really right.

This can be seen in the battle performance just now, and now even this old man who lives in the secluded art area and is respected as a master by Devil Feng says that he is ashamed of himself!

This Senior Brother Lin Bao is simply going against the sky!

"Well, which one to choose for him?" asked the old man again.

"That's it. Lin Bao raised the guitar in his hand.

"Good. The old man nodded, "But the rules here for the old man, the guitar he chooses, is not discounted." ”

Cao Zige hurriedly said: "No, no, just the full price!"

This is a guitar that his master has ever opened, let alone one or two thousand, no matter how much it is, he has to buy it!

Immediately, he took the guitar bag that the old man had taken, loaded it, and went to the counter to pay the bill.

"It's paid, thank you, master!"

Cao Zige finished paying and raised his mobile phone.

The old man nodded: "If you have any problems with it, just come to me." Non-man-made damage, I have a warranty here. Man-made damage, you can also come to me to repair. ”

"Understand, know the rules!"

Cao Zige smiled, and then hugged the guitar happily.

Lin Bao looked at the typed invoice, the old man's name was Yang Yi, and then nodded slightly towards the old man, turned around and walked out with Cao Zige.

Looking at Lin Bao's back, the old man's eyes suddenly moved, and he said, "Wait a minute." ”

"Is there anything else, master?"

Cao Zige turned his head and asked.

"I have a special guitar here, I wonder if you're interested in looking at it?"

The old man looked at Lin Bao and said with a smile.

Lin Bao was slightly stunned.

To be said to be "special" by this old man, this guitar must be unusual. After thinking about it, he nodded: "Then it will trouble the master." ”

"No trouble, no trouble......"

The old man smiled, turned around, went to the inner room, and soon walked out with a guitar in his hand.

Lin Bao's gaze fell on the guitar, and his heart suddenly trembled, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.