He took out a note and said to Guan Shuyi: "You come down first, help me get some peas, I'll use them later!"

Guan Shuyi went downstairs, and only Chen Xiaobin and Mr. Wu were left on the second floor.

The base is located in the middle of the small rooftop, and the line of sight is concentrated.

"Mr. Wu, do you want to listen to "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" first, or do you want to listen to "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats"?"

Chen Xiaobin asked casually, lowered his head and pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Are you sure you won't change it?"

Wu everyone frowned, did this kid know nothing about himself, or was he too naïve and bold enough to dare to demonstrate his own tune?

"No!"

Now Chen Xiaobin is in a good mood, imagining the scene of waiting for Wu to be slapped in the face, and he is overjoyed.

Seeing that Chen Xiaobin insisted on his own opinions, everyone Wu refused to sit down without listening to his advice!

"Okay, kid, let me see what level the old man said!"

At 5 o'clock in the winter afternoon, Yunjiang City is exceptionally soft, the sun shines obliquely, and Chen Xiaobin's shadow is stretched long.

The shadow projected on the ground is a picture of a mountain man playing the piano.

Chen Xiaobin looked at Wu and asked lightly: "Wu family, you haven't told me if you want to listen to Xiaoxiang Shuiyun or Hu Ji Eighteen Beats first?" If you don't mind, can I play Xiaoxiang Shuiyun first?"

Wu everyone's blood boiled when they saw it, and their eyes were sharp to punch Chen Xiaobin out of a hole, "Okay!"

If he wasn't sure just now, now he can be sure that Chen Xiaobin intends to challenge him.

The "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" that was just played was obviously suppressed by himself, but now the first song has chosen this one.

Below is Guan Shuyi, looking to the second floor, there is no movement there, and I don't know what's going on above.

A young man in his early twenties sat downstairs.

At this moment, he was sitting on his back very upright, looking at Guan Shuyi with a kind smile.

"Hello, would you like to have something? coffee, green tea, drinks!"

The young man smiled shyly under Guan Shuyi's gaze and replied, "No, just plain water!"

Pour in a glass of boiled water, Guan Shuyi gently placed the water in front of the young man.

By sitting before the man, he opened his mouth to him.

Hello, what's it called?

"My name is Shi Yang, what about you?"

Guan Shuyi wanted to know more details, so he asked, "Are you here this time?"

"The teacher is not interesting, he is just curious, no matter how high the young man's attainment in playing the piano is, but don't get me wrong, the teacher is not jealous of your rookie. If he really has the strength, the teacher will be really happy for him! Otherwise, the teacher will come to listen to him and will not let him be hurt. ”

Shi Yang is simple-hearted and doesn't hide much.

After hearing these words, Guan Shuyi's heart fell, secretly he didn't come to find trouble, he had to listen to it if he didn't even eat, and he had a straight face, he thought he was here to make trouble!

Chen Xiaobin sat down and began to prepare for the performance.

"Take your time, don't get angry, don't overjoy. ”

"Xiaoxiang Water Clouds" is composed by the composer looking at Jiuzhi Mountain from afar and seeing the turbulent scene of clouds and water, this song conveys a kind of sadness about the broken mountains and rivers, and infinite emotion for the time drifting.

In this paragraph, Chen Xiaobin immediately gave an elegant overtone, which pulled Wu and everyone into a hazy artistic conception of rippling blue waves and smoke.

All he could vaguely hear was the sound of the piano in the distance.

He still remembered that he was sitting in Tian Ge's shop just now, admiring Chen Xiaobin playing the guqin, and how he came to this strange environment in the blink of an eye! Who stood there looking at the water? Why did he look sad, looking at the flowing water of this big river, and the clouds steaming his dreams, but he was full of melancholy.

Chen Xiaobin caught a glimpse of Wu's reaction from the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was full of doubts, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, "It seems that Wu has entered the illusion!"

Everyone Wu frowned, and Chen Xiaobin was able to get a glimpse of the fluctuations in his heart.

"It seems that strong-willed people, for to clearly blend into the illusion, need more time to forget themselves. ”

Wu has always been a peculiar figure in the guqin industry, with a typical talent and hard work, unlike the guqin family of the Guan teacher, he has been exposed to music since childhood is erhu.

But he dabbled in everything and finally decided to practice hard.

When the fourth section was played, the music in the bass area was layered, and the melody became more and more vigorous, and at this time, Chen Xiaobin did not dare to be distracted to look at Wu everyone.

In the final analysis, this paragraph needs to show the picture of the rushing clouds and water through a large swinging technique, breaking through the oppressive atmosphere, and I am not familiar enough with this paragraph.

If you are distracted and observe the Wu family at this time, the Wu family, who is already in the illusion realm, will probably notice the abnormality.

No one knew why such a scene appeared so real in front of his eyes! Now he was no longer surprised by the appearance of the sound of the qin, as if it should have existed in heaven and earth.

Seeing it, he actually met Guo Wei, the founder of the Zhejiang guqin.

Wu was taken aback and muttered, "Is this Guo Wei? Now he wants to perform "Xiaoxiang Yunshui" in front of himself in person?"

Such a ridiculous scene, but Mr. Wu was not surprised at all.

At this time, he was already in a fantasy and did not know it! For fear of being disturbed, he stood respectfully and admired.

Everyone saw that the scenery in front of them was no longer a fog, the fog began to dissipate, the waves were flying, and the spring was shining. Sweep away the gloomy atmosphere before.

Wu everyone looks at the slim water and sky, thousands of miles of clear waves, and the Milky Way.

On this side, Chen Xiaobin came to the climax of the whole piece, and the music of the nineth, tenth, and eleventh pieces all had a large number of high and low jumps, and it was very difficult to play.

However, now his emotions are also full, so he plays extremely smoothly, and the ingenious combination of presses, overtones, and scattered sounds allows Wu to see the sky and clouds in the illusion, and the scenery is picturesque.

The scene in front of me suddenly accelerated, under the moonlight of the setting sun, the tide ebbed and flowed, and there was only a moment of life.

The mountains and rivers of my hometown are broken, but there will always be days of complete reunification.

The things of the world must be divided and united, and they will become one, how can they witness one by one in their short floating for a hundred years!

Wu's heart meridians became more and more comfortable, and Chen Xiaobin was influenced by this song, and the whole person became broad-minded.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether he wanted to play the piano for Wu or cleanse his soul, and at the end of the remaining 17 and 18 sections, this section needed to turn the whole movement into the low register again, and the melody folded up or down.

The final reproduction of the "sound of water clouds".

At this moment, there is a sense of powerlessness from the body of the instrument, and the water ripples are just a flash in the pan, and will eventually disappear without a trace......

Wu couldn't wake up for a long time, and they still didn't know in the illusion, the piano player had already left, but he refused to leave!