Classical guitars sometimes give people a delicate feeling, and convey emotions into your heart like moisturizing things silently. Just like classical music and impressionism, people in modern society are rarely able to appreciate it.

One is that there is no free time, and the other is that I can't calm down.

Cao Zige is such a person.

Those who study music do not necessarily have to be able to appreciate classical music.

There is still a gap between modern music and classical music.

In this half-year college course, there is an introductory course of classical music, and the teacher is also a top veteran teacher of the Conservatory of Music, and he is also a national-level figure in performance, but in that class, Cao Zige did not appreciate it at all.

But this time, Cao Zige was intoxicated.

Perhaps part of the reason is that this closed environment is not noisy around.

But more than that, it's Lin Bao's playing ability, which is too powerful!

Cao Zige feels that his whole body is immersed in the environment created by that kind of music, there is no metal, no high-pitched, no intense, no tragedy, there is a kind of ocean current that invades your soul.

At first, like the rising tide, it continued to stack and brew, but finally it was like a calm lake, slowly retracting and receding.

Cao Zige once watched the movie "Forbidden Game", and he also left tears without fighting.

Relentless artillery fire destroys people's homes, and demonic enemies frantically rain their bullets on the land.

The cute little girl, who was less than five years old, stood up from her parents, who had lost her breath, so frightened that she could not shed a single tear, holding the corpse of her beloved pet, walking in the panic and swarming crowd. The music flows to use the eyes of a pure child who can't shed tears to indict this nightmare era.

In the chaotic times, two innocent children buried the corpses of many small animals that died in the war, and stole crosses for them. In the cemetery composed of crosses, because of the protection of these two pure little hearts, I did not feel the breath of death, but a warm pure land breath.

Just like this music, the romance of love, some people hear romance, some people hear cruelty, some people find peace of mind in the barren world, and some people cry.

That's the power of music!

Until Lin Bao's fingers left the guitar strings, Cao Zige couldn't get out of this emotion for a long time.

He put away his mobile phone, turned his head to look at the old man next to him, and his lowered eyes were already full of tears.

Bang Bang Bang!

The old man stretched out his hand and applauded.

Lin Bao was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness......

Then hand the guitar to the old man.

The old man took the guitar and said quietly: "Decades ago, I had the privilege of listening to Mr. Yepes personally play this "Romance of Love". ”

Lin Bao and Cao Zige both had surprised expressions on their faces.

The gentleman that the old man said is the original author of this "Romance of Love".

"Mr. Dacai, at the age of less than 25, he composed this immortal guitar song. At the age of 36, he was invited to play at RB Nagasaki Hospital. I was only 18 years old at the time, studying at the Conservatory, and I had the privilege of being there. ”

The old man put his palm on the guitar strings, his eyes were full of nostalgia, "I still clearly remember that it was a sunny noon, and Mr. stood directly in the sun, and the whole person, as if he had turned into an angel in heaven, began to play this "Romance of Love". In that few minutes, everyone present was immersed in Mr. Wang's music, and it was from that moment that I truly realized that the power of music is really the greatest power in the world! It can drive away nightmares, it can bring peace, it can give peace to the dead, it can give strength to the living!"

Lin Bao nodded.

He can feel the power of this music the most, and can feel the creator's overflowing talent and compassion.

Unexpectedly, the old man living in the small shop in front of him turned out to be a witness to the master's performance back then.

"Hmmm......"

The old man sniffed, let himself come out of that nostalgic mood, and looked at Lin Bao, "Seriously, the performance of this guitar song you just now is the most touching to my heart that the old man has heard for so many years, except for Mr. Ye Peisi! I think if Mr. Ye Peisi is still alive, he should have you as a confidant!"

Cao Zige next to him gasped.

This evaluation is too high!

If anyone else, perhaps, is exaggerating to say so. But the old man in front of him, but he has heard the original author play with his own ears, and he gives such an evaluation, which is naturally the most serious!

It was indeed the first time in my life that I was so immersed in music, I knew it was good, but I didn't know how good Lin Bao's interpretation was. Looking at the old man's evaluation now, it has reached such a height!

It's really ...... What a surprise to him!

The doubts in his heart became stronger and stronger, that is, why did such a powerful master stay in this small barbecue restaurant so willingly?

But on second thought, maybe it's really because he's so good that he doesn't bother to show his strength to others easily, so it's really hard to bear his poor guitar level!

This is the real master!

A music maestro who is less than 25 years old!

Comparable to those famous musicians who have gone down in history!

I am now 18 years old, and I have been complacent about my talent and creativity all these years, but in such a comparison, by the age of 25, it is difficult to say whether I can catch up with one percent of Master's current level, or even one thousandth!

Really, there is a feeling of living to a dog!

No, when you go back today, you must hold on to this thick leg and learn the basics of the guitar!

......

was given such a high evaluation by the old man, Lin Bao also blushed and was a little embarrassed.

However, the old man's guitar is indeed a top-notch guitar.

When he played just now, he unconsciously put all his strength level into it. It's as if this guitar was made for him!

Musical instruments are made for musicians, and musicians are born for musical instruments.

He felt, perhaps, that it was really in the dark that he met such a guitar, so that he would not be too lonely in this vulgar world!

But it's a pity that how could the master be willing to part with such a guitar? Not to mention, he can't afford it.

"Master, what do you think of my master's guitar?"

Cao Zige broke the atmosphere of silence.

"I feel like that......"

The old man nodded and looked at Lin Bao, "Speaking of which, after so many years, the old man and I have no desires, and what I miss most is to find a home for this guitar." I didn't expect that today, you actually helped the old man fulfill half of his wish......"

"Half?" Cao Zige wondered.

The old man smiled and handed the guitar in his hand to Lin Bao: "From today onwards, this guitar is yours." Hopefully, you will be able to cherish it. ”

Lin Bao was taken aback, and waved his hand hurriedly: "Master, how can this be! No, no, this guitar is too precious, how can I ask for it?"

The old man glared at him: "Do you think I gave it to you? You think you are beautiful!"

Lin Bao: "Uh......"

The old man said, "Just say it, do you want this guitar?"

Lin Bao hesitated a little: "I want to ...... I want to, but master, this guitar is so precious, why am I embarrassed to buy it from you?"

"Old man, I took this guitar, and I don't usually use it, it's just a waste when I put it away. Besides, after listening to what you just played, I'm afraid that if I play it again, I will defile it! It's so annoying that I don't want to play it anymore!"

The old man said, "In a word, if you don't want it, I'll sell someone else!"

"To ......"

Lin Bao said busily, he finally came across such a handy weapon, and he was naturally itchy, but, "But...... I don't have that much money......"

Cao Zige hurriedly said, "It's okay, Master, I can help you put on the ...... first."

"No, no, no!" Lin Bao waved his hand.

"Eh, I said that you are not very old, why are you so infected with these rotten Confucianism who are poor and engaged in art?"

The old man glared at him, "Do you know if you play a white slip?"

"Huh?"

Lin Bao was stunned again.

Is the master so fashionable?