Qin Chuan's eyes widened, and he was speechless in shock.

Qin Chuan took two years to go directly from beginner to level 10, and after arriving at Dongyuan University, he directly joined the Chinese orchestra, which he has always been quite proud of, feeling that he is very fast and talented in learning the flute.

But what's going on?

Gu Xiaobai just now, he didn't even know how to take the flute!

Could it be that he was pretending to be just now? Then this acting is too good.

"Look, you see, Xiaobai can play the flute!" Sister Jing hammered Qin Chuan's chest hard, Qin Chuan's mouth was full of bitterness.

It's as if even the bitter gall was hammered out by Sister Jing.

Then Qin Chuan heard Gu Xiaobai start spitting on the blowing hole again.

Why did this guy go back again?

Wait, it's not!

Gu Xiaobai is trying to make a sound!

The so-called spitting sound means that each sound is spit out, rather than blowing out continuously, and there are techniques such as single spitting, double spitting, and three spitting.

After trying a few times, Gu Xiaobai seemed to awaken the memory of his limbs again, and then Qin Chuan heard:

"Woo-woo-mile ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗-......"

Gradually ascending, faster and faster three spitting sounds, came out of the flute in Gu Xiaobai's hand.

After blowing it again, Gu Xiaobai didn't seem satisfied, he stared at the phone for a while, and this time, a more familiar tone sounded:

"Woo-woo-mile ↗ ↗ ↗ ↗-......"

Moreover, it is still Qin Chuan's E-key fingering just now!

C to E, if it is on the staff, because of the relationship between semitones and intervals, it is necessary to have four #s, if it is placed on a flute with only six openings, it means that more than half of the tones need to be blown with half-open fingering, Gu Xiaobai can even do this?

"Click!" With a bang, Qin Chuan's jaw slammed on the ground.

"This song is so good, Senior Qin, may I ask what this song is called?" Gu Xiaobai asked.

"This tune...... It's called "Qin Chuan Love". Qin Chuan said. (Note)

"Qinchuan Love" is a flute song based on the Qin dialect, completed by Master Zeng Yongqing and 1992, which uses a lot of Qin dialect "crying sounds", which is very infectious. Because of the name, Qin Chuan is particularly fond of this flute music, and has practiced hard for a long time, not only using it to catch up with Senior Sister Jing, but now he is arranging a concerto of "Qin Chuan Love" performed with the school's folk band, and plans to do a report performance.

But this is definitely not an easy tune, in terms of a classification that is more acceptable to the public, "Qin Chuan Love" is a genuine ten-level track, and only amateur ten-level can be blown down relatively smoothly, as for the stage performance......

Forget it.

After all, the amateur level 10 is just an amateur.

But Gu Xiaobai, he only heard it once!

Qin Chuan, who had been walked for two years by Gu Xiaobai in one minute, felt the despair of being crushed by a genius.

At this moment, as soon as his hand warmed, Senior Sister Jing had already stuffed her little hand into his big hand, and seemed to have stuffed her courage into it.

Qin Chuan turned his head to look at Senior Sister Jing, and then at Xiaobai, his eyes finally became firm.

He didn't want his life to be ruined, he didn't want this girl to leave him, he didn't want this girl to suffer with him, he didn't want to lose control of his life.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Xiaobai, can I use that formula of yours?"

"Yes. ”

"I mean, if I make my own flute......

"No problem. ”

"What if you take it out and sell it......" Qin Chuan's voice was a little weaker.

"Absolutely. ”

Hearing that Gu Xiaobai's promise was so simple, Qin Chuan felt that Gu Xiaobai didn't understand the situation: "I mean, if I use this formula to make money...... Can you give me permission?"

"Science knows no borders, only technology. Gu Xiaobai smiled, "I'm just a formula, the drilling technology is your own, and I also deduced it from other people's research, so I don't need to authorize it." ”

After Gu Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around, picked out 7 from a large pile of flutes beside him, and handed them to Qin Chuan.

"?????" Qin Chuan took it over, looking dazed.

"Thank you, senior, help me make the flute!" Gu Xiaobai turned around and ran away with the remaining flute, "Goodbye, Senior Sister Jing, I'll go first!"

The experiment was successful, and Gu Xiaobai was as happy as a giant panda who had stolen bamboo shoots.

"Xiaobai, I'll go to see your performance later!" Senior Sister Jing waved her hand.

"Thank you, senior sister!" Gu Xiaobai waved his hand from afar.

Qin Chuan stared blankly at Gu Xiaobai's back, and then lowered his head again.

In his hands, there are seven flutes from the key of A to the key of G.

Unpretentious, no silk wrapping, and no inlays, but that doesn't change the fact that they're good flutes.

This ceremony...... It's too heavy.

Gu Xiaobai returned to the bamboo garden and found the old man, and after another half an hour, when Gu Xiaobai came out, there was only a C-key flute left in his hand, which was wrapped with a crystal clear fishing line.

"Xiaobai, come over later, I'll make a notch for you with horns, and I'll put these here first, and I'll give them to you when I'm done." ”

"Thank you, Teacher Li!" Gu Xiaobai hurriedly left, "I'm going to class, goodbye Teacher Li!"

The old man waved to Gu Xiaobai with a smile in the back, and saw his figure disappear outside the bamboo forest, and then turned back.

"Good boy, good boy......"

Gu Xiaobai ran wildly all the way, carrying a big flute in C key and rushing into the classroom, like a robber carrying a wooden stick to rob.

This lesson is "Optics", and it is also one of the two levels that Gu Xiaobai has not yet broken.

The optical teacher stood at the door with his watch, and laughed when he saw Gu Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, you're late!"

"It's only five seconds......" Gu Xiaobai's face darkened, and he was still a step slower after all.

"This means that I can deduct your class points......" The optical teacher saw that Gu Xiaobai's face was black again, and the thick and long C-key flute in his hand was raised......

"You put the flute down first!" the optical teacher took a step back and assumed a defensive posture, "The dignity of the physics department is guarded by me!"

The optics teacher is much younger than Feynman's physics teacher, and he is still a lecturer, and he is very comfortable with students, often with his classmates, eating and drinking milk tea from Gu Xiaobai, and the rules of not eating in class have long been in vain.

Gu Xiaobai glanced at him: "Teacher, please be an upright person, okay?"

"Well, I'll beat you upright. The optical teacher looked serious and sacred, "If you can get a full score this time, I won't deduct your class scores......"

Then the optics teacher laughed: "However, you can't get a perfect score this time, impossible!"

"Well, Mr. Feynman said the same thing......" Gu Xiaobai was not afraid.

The two men crackled and released sparks.

The students wailed:

"No, teacher, please raise your hand and let me go......"

"I still want to apply for Wang Zitun when I graduate, don't get my grades, teacher!"

"There is no grass at the end ......of the world, is it good to give a way to live?"

"The gods fight, do you go back to heaven to fight, why bother with us mortals......

Fu Wenyao was lying in the corner in a daze, but at this time he suddenly raised his spirits again.

Gu Xiaobai ...... You can't really get a perfect score in every subject!

In other words, if you take classes seriously every time, you still have a chance...... Tie the scores?

Fight!

(Note: "Qin Chuan Love", please refer to the version of the flute master Dai Ya and the Zhejiang Symphony Orchestra, Baidu search for Qin Chuan Qing + Dai Ya two keywords, the player is a square-faced uncle...... ）