Toilet.

Nan Li called out the system: "System, I want a lottery, a silver lottery." I want to specify the skill of extracting the erhu. ”

[Ding Dong, a silver lottery, congratulations to the host for not drawing a fart.] 】

it!

Today's luck is so bad that I didn't even get a fart.

"System, one more time. ”

[Ding Dong, the lottery is complete, congratulations to the host for winning a fart, poof~ The reward is complete. 】

Nanli: "......"

"System, one more time. ”

[Ding-dong, sorry host, your mood is insufficient.] 】

Hearing the words of the system, Nan Li took a look, heh, there are more than 8 million emotions left, and a silver lottery costs 10 million.

Embarrassed!

It's really hard to pretend to be a man for a penny!

Nan Li said: "System, can you take credit first, I will definitely pay you back." ”

[Ding Dong, in view of the host's persistence in pretending to be forced, the pretending support plan is specially opened, and the host is loaned 10 million emotional points first, and 20 million will be repaid after one day!]

"Thanks, then another silver draw. ”

[Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for winning the erhu master A Bing's erhu skills. 】

Hearing this reward, Nan Li finally smiled, straightened his clothes, used miscellaneous hand sanitizer, and washed the dirt on his hands very carefully before Nan Li walked out of the bathroom.

Pretending to be forced is a very sacred thing and must be taken seriously.

......

......

Standing on the stage again, Nan Li rubbed his hands and asked seriously, "Are you sure you want to compete with me in erhu...... I advise you to change your ......."

He decided to give Yamamoto one more chance to regret it.

The things in his mind, once taken out, are too devastating.

"Yes, Mr. Nan, you heard it right, it's the erhu. Without waiting for Nan Li to finish speaking, Yamahonro preemptively said:

"This time I came to ask for advice on Dahua traditional culture, especially your erhu in Dahua, I personally like it very much, why can't Mr. Nan even satisfy my small wish?"

"No, no, Mr. Yamamoto, you have to think clearly, you really want to compete in the erhu, I'm afraid that I will hit you ......"

"I'm sure, I'm sure. ”

Yamahonro didn't wait for Nanli to finish speaking, as if he was magical, he couldn't wait to get a good erhu from under the stage, as if he was afraid that Nanli would regret it.

This erhu is jet-black throughout, it should be a whole piece of high-quality ebony polished, and the leather is selected from the most delicate and toughest python skin at the tail.

The headstock and stem have been polished quite smooth due to frequent caressing, and there are sweat-soaked colors on them, revealing the traces of time.

Yamamoto gently picked up the erhu and sat in the center of the stage, his movements light, as if he was holding some precious jewelry and jade.

He didn't say a word, trying to calm his mind.

Playing the erhu pays attention to the intention of the first, and a good performance must have a lonely heart.

He holds the piano in his left hand, holding it weakly, and gently pinching the bow with his right hand.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

Yamamotoro's posture is very professional, master-level, the whole person is very relaxed, seemingly sitting there casually, and it seems to be like a tight string that can break out at any time.

In the jargon, it's called "relaxation".

"This Yamamoto Lang really has some ability. Nanli muttered secretly, staring at him intently.

He wants to see what kind of realm this mountain has reached.

Soon, Yamamoto was moving.

His movements are very elegant, and at first glance he has been immersed in this way for many years, and it is not like he said, just rude.

"Come prepared!"

Nan Li sighed with emotion, closed his eyes, and listened carefully, the quality of music needs to be understood with a sensitive heart.

He seemed to hear the cheerful scene of the galloping horses before the march, and he seemed to see the endless grassland, and the picture of the foal galloping freely and happily.

The tune is upbeat and lively. However, the timbre of the erhu itself is somewhat poignant, and Yamamoto has skillfully combined the two.

It is more melodious in poignant.

There is a jump in the melancholy.

This Yamamoto Lang does have real skills, and he has applied the erhu technique to the point of perfection.

At this point, Nanli had to be in awe.

Fuso Island is a small land, and most of the culture inherits Dahua, but people can have such a learning attitude, learn from each other's strengths, and be eclectic, not only the economy is developed, but the trend of Fuso was once sought after by the world.

From this point of view, there is also something worth learning from.

Soon, the song was played.

Off the field, they looked at each other.

Okay?

"It seems to be really good!"

"Shall we applaud, applaud a little devil, is it to destroy our prestige. ”

"What do you say, this is a competition, the better the little devil pulls, the worse Brother Nan's situation will be. ”

"Do you want the little devil to win?"

"However, the two of them are compared to the erhu, when have you heard that Nan Ge can play the erhu, Nan Ge is a pop singer, a music poet, if you even know the erhu, wouldn't it become a demon. ”

A group of students whispered there.

"Smack!"

Nanli took the lead and applauded.

Good is good, bad is bad, a small country can study Dahua's traditional musical instruments to this extent, he must also like Dahua's culture in his bones.

As a citizen of a great country, he deserves to applaud for the sake of grace.

This applause is only an endorsement of the piece, and does not represent anything else.

After Yamamoto finished playing, he silently packed up the erhu, first nodded at Nanli, and then bowed to the audience and said: "This erhu song was made when I was in Osaka, I saw a stone wall carved with the scene of the galloping march of ancient war horses, called "War Horse", if there are any shortcomings, I hope you will point out." ”

After speaking, he stared straight at Nan Li: "Mr. Nan, it's your turn, but before Mr. Nan plays, I have something to say." ”

Nanli Nunu mouthed, noncommittal.

"You and I are our own masters, with different positions and different situations. If I win today, I will not win, and I will attack your shortcomings with my strengths. ”

"It's a pity, if you were from my Fuso country, how nice it would be, then we would definitely become confidants. ”

These few words are also very good, which makes Nanli's impression of Yamamoto change a little.

Sure enough, the people of Fuso respect the strong.

At that time, Dahua culture was splendid, and it was the economic and cultural center of the whole world, and Fusang was full of yearning for Dahua from the princes and nobles to the common people.

Later, when Dahua declined and culture declined, the attitude of Fusang changed.

This society is so realistic, only the strong can win awe, Nanli's strength is undoubtedly very strong, and because of this, he has won the respect of Yamamotoro.