Xu Guangling was slightly intoxicated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Playing the music I composed, and playing it heartily, of course, it will feel quite good.

But it's a little regrettable that the guzheng under his hand is not good, it can only be said to be decent, or use the score, so it's more concise, this guzheng is about sixty points.

Qualified.

It's not a defective product, but it's not good either.

But this is also understandable, the piano shop, and it is a piano to be rented, which is too good but not normal. ――Being able to pass is actually very good, and it can even be said to be a surprise.

Well, it was originally that the requirements for renting things should not be too high.

Xu Guangling himself was slightly intoxicated, but for the other seven people in the piano shop at this time...... No, it was seven people before, but now it has increased by four to eleven people.

And these eleven people, not exaggerating at all, were all stunned.

The five people who were on the side of the Western musical instrument before, I don't know when they all came here, and now the situation is that around the table where Xu Guangling is standing, around, two meters, three meters, four meters, there is a circle of people.

Among them, the first to come back to his senses was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who also passed by the door of the piano shop just now, stopped curiously when he heard the sound, and then walked into the piano shop curiously, "Brother, Niu, it's the first time I've seen someone who can play the guzheng so well." ”

"Really!" Seeing that Xu Guangling just looked at him lightly, he didn't react for a while, this benevolent brother actually stomped his feet, looking like he was going to swear a curse, "Really, I often listen to Chinese classical music, what plum blossom three lanes, what spring river flowers and moonlit nights, I am all familiar with it, I also bought a classical music yearbook, there are hundreds of tunes in it, but none of them are as good as the one you just played." ”

Xu Guangling didn't know what the yearbook he was talking about.

There is a very vicissitudes of saying that I have not been a big brother for many years. -- For Xu Guangling, it has been many years since he did not enjoy music properly.

His renewed interest in music has only been a matter of the last two or three years, and only slightly. He is actually relatively unfamiliar with many specific things related to music.

But after listening to this person's statement, I think I also know that the so-called yearbook is probably a complete collection or something.

Frankly speaking, this person's words have already exposed his qualifications or standards in music appreciation, which is music appreciation, not just classical music appreciation, and not just Chinese classical music appreciation.

To put it simply, this is an ordinary enthusiast, and he can't even talk about "enthusiasts", which is somewhat of a good dragon of Ye Gong.

"Thank you, big brother, for the compliment!" Xu Guangling smiled.

Of course, such a layman's praise could not make any waves in Xu Guangling's heart, but the other party praised sincerely, and Xu Guangling naturally responded sincerely. However, the exchanges between the two sides probably stop at this level.

"Dude, your guzheng is level ten, right?" said another young man in his twenties, who had just come in.

"I don't know, I haven't commented on it. Xu Guangling said.

"It can't be level ten!" The woman who was on the side of the Western instrument before, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, finally couldn't help but interject when she heard this, "My sister is learning the guzheng, she passed the guzheng level ten last year, but she doesn't play half as well as this gentleman!"

Hey, you've belittled your own sister a little too much, right? This is the "Sister Hears Don't Sister" series.

"It's over, I guess you listen to it a lot at home, and you're used to it, so it sounds different at first glance, and it's probably a little refreshing. Xu Guangling said with a smile.

The highest rating of Guzheng is level 10, but this is actually only an amateur rating, and even if it passes the highest level of 10, if you compare it horizontally, it is probably equivalent to the level of karma 6 in chess, or even only karma 5 karma 4.

It's still a score, which is about 60 points.

Passed.

Well, that's it.

Eight years ago, Xu Guangling's guzheng playing level was about level 10. - That's what his mother said to him.

Now, I really don't know, Xu Guangling himself doesn't know.

And in fact, the level can only reflect the technique, but playing is more than just technique. It can even be said that skill is only the foundation, or rather the foundation. The real display is still outside the basics.

Of course, if the foundation is not enough, then there is no need to talk about anything beyond the foundation.

But these things, naturally, there is no need to say them in this place and at this time, so for Xu Guangling at this time, it is okay to smile.

But the praise around is not over.

Seriously, the song just now was a shock to everyone in the piano shop.

Not to mention the four people who came in later, the previous seven people, whether they were people from the piano store or customers, were all people who had some contact with and understood music, and it was precisely because of their understanding that they were particularly shocked!

I don't know, no matter how I heard it just now, I even passed by the door, and when I heard the sound here, I walked in directly, like the middle-aged man before, after listening to it, I could only praise it and play it well.

But to what extent, he did not know.

He didn't know that there were people in this piano shop who knew, and there was more than one.

Because she knew that someone was depressed, it was a girl who was learning guzheng by herself, and before, she was watching the violin over there, and at this time she was even wondering if she would directly transfer to the violin.

She and him, are they learning the same thing?

And in the heart of Song Le, the boss of this piano shop, it is far from being shocked, his ex-girlfriend, well, ex-girlfriend, and that was more than ten years ago, is a professional guzheng player, and now she is an associate professor of the Central Conservatory of Music, but her performance level is compared with the performance level of this young man......

And......

Song Le's gaze shifted from Xu Guangling's face to his hand, his gaze stayed on his hand for a moment, and then turned to the guzheng under his hands.

This is the guzheng in his shop, and it is also the guzheng he took out by himself just now, and no one knows the quality of this guzheng better than him as the boss!

Because of the previous reason, Song Le opened this musical instrument store, and because of the same reason, all the musical instruments in the store were not too bad, which once made him make a lot of profits, but later because of this, he won a lot of reputation and old customers.

But it's not too bad is not too bad, and how good is the instrument you expect to use for rental?

That's unrealistic.

With such a zither, pop the level just now......

Song Le didn't know how to evaluate it.

Because of his understanding, he can't evaluate at all at this moment, because if he evaluates "reasonably", then the result of the evaluation will be very "unreasonable"!

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