Chapter 104 is a song of flowing water
After returning to the countryside for a night's sleep, He Chang woke up early in the morning, took the piano on the table next to the bed, rubbed it with his hands, and watched it carefully.
Si Xia ran to his room with an excited face, and with an excited face, he said:
"He Changzai, do you know, because of your wooden kite, I have become a big V in new media with millions of fans, and I am going to really become a rich woman......!"
He Chang lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said sincerely: "Congratulations!"
"I love you to death!"
Si Xia ran to He Chang's side, smacked in his face, turned his head and ran out of the house.
He Changzai reached out and touched his wet cheeks, thinking that money is really a crazy thing.
Gently pluck the strings a few times, and a crisp sound sounds!
The piano is a good piano, but the movement he plays is not a tune.
So, I opened the circle of friends of the pianist Boya, looked at the composition of a book, and picked a book of flowing water.
I spent 1000 merit points and bought it.
An old music score with two timeless handwritings of flowing water was in his hands.
The next moment, it turned into a streamer and jumped into his mind, and he directly understood the content!
He Chang has seen the story of mountains and rivers before, which tells the story of Boya playing the piano like spring and white snow, high and low.
Only Zhong Ziqi could understand his piano sound and comment on his heart, and the two became close friends.
Often play the piano alone and listen alone!
After Zhong Ziqi's death, Boya felt that no one in the world could understand his piano anymore.
So, I dropped the piano, tore off the strings, and stopped playing for the rest of my life.
It can be seen that playing the piano is an elegant and disciplined thing, and it is necessary to play it calmly in an appropriate environment, and not to play it randomly.
There are five guqin not to play!
First: the wind and rain do not play.
The sound of the wind is dry, and the sound of the rain is clumsy, so it is not played. What's more, because in the wind and rain, people often can't be calm, and there is an expression that hurts the heart of the piano. So in this case, the pianist often does not play the piano.
Second: Don't play in the dust city.
This is because the dust market is noisy, noisy, and tacky, which is contrary to the taste of qin culture. So in this case, the pianist often does not play the piano.
Third: Don't play to the vulgar.
Vulgar people in the market do not understand elegance, do not know customs, and are difficult to understand the wonder of the piano, so they are naturally not friends. Therefore, pianists often do not play the piano to the vulgar.
Fourth: Don't sit and don't play.
This is because playing the piano is the expression of the mind, which naturally requires stability, calmness, and no frivolity. Therefore, the pianist often does not sit or play the piano.
Fifth: Don't be dressed and don't play.
Playing the piano is an art of the soul, which is the embodiment of the soul, and it is natural to be solemn and natural, pure and free. In order to achieve such a state of mind, pianists often have to clean their bodies and minds and wear loose and comfortable clothes when playing the piano.
With the popularity of foreign violin and piano, there are very few people who know how to play the guqin in China!
Ordinary people, if they play a violin on the street, people probably think that this person is elegant and artistic.
If you play a guqin, most people will not understand it, thinking that you are either a man with a pit, or a pretending to be a traitor.
It makes people look at each other differently, and their hearts will be more or less uncomfortable!
He often thinks that playing the piano is such a thing, it is better to play it alone, quiet, no one disturbs, and you can release your mood to your heart's content.
So, carrying the guqin, I went to Nanshan alone!
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At this time, on the South Mountain, three men and two women came out of the tent one after another.
Dressed in casual clothes, with a pair of eyes, and a sven look, the man named Du Yusheng said with a regretful face:
"Yesterday, we searched for a day, but we didn't find the wooden kite, let alone the person who drove the wooden kite, if there is no result today, I think we will go back!"
The woman with a small stature and a lovely face, named Liu Wan, said:
"Yesterday, so many people came from all over the place, and there was no news about the wooden kite, I think I should not be able to find it, Nanshan is also quite high, or we can play gliding in it, it is worth the trip!"
With a delicate face, a man named Zhang Xiaofan said: "I think it's okay, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the scenery is very good, fly away, take a few photos by the way, and go back to take a souvenir!"
Tall, with a hint of coldness on her face, and a proud double peak on her chest, a woman named Li Xianjun looked at Du Yusheng and said:
"Du Yusheng, don't you always brag about how good you play the guqin, go to the tent and take it out, and play it for us for a while...... Then we had breakfast and how about skydiving!"
A fat man with a shaved watermelon head chimed in: "Yusheng, play a song quickly, I have no other advantages, that is, I am born with a very high understanding of music...... Have you found the person you are thinking about, and gradually become serious!"
Li Xianjun looked at the fat man and said, "Wang Lei, is it good to sing, keep singing!"
Wang Lei scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I will say this!"
"Cut!"
Li Xianjun pursed his lips and glanced at Wang Lei.
Liu Wan looked at Du Yusheng, who looked twisted, chuckled, and encouraged:
"The sound of rain, you can just play one, there are no outsiders here, don't be like a big girl, and shy, I'm sorry!"
After a little hesitation, Du Yusheng took a deep breath, got into the tent, and took out the guqin that he bought for 20,000 yuan from a certain luthier master in Zhongnan Mountain.
Sitting quietly on a stone in the mountains, he said to the people around him: "Then I will be ugly and play a plum blossom song for everyone!"
Plucked the strings, and a crisp sound sounded!
The people around listened to the sound of the piano, all smiling, and felt that he was playing a little bit of plum blossom playing!
At this moment, He Chang was carrying the guqin up the mountain, he looked at the tents on the mountain, and was a little surprised that someone would come to camp in this remote and isolated place.
What surprised him even more was that among the people who came, there were people who could play the guqin.
After all, the two sides didn't know each other, so they didn't bother them, and walked away with the piano in their arms, sat in a secluded place, echoed the composition in their minds, and played.
All of a sudden, Qingyue, the melodious sound of the piano echoed from the mountains.
Water is a kind of thing that is closer to the Tao, if a person is impetuous, sitting by the water, can calm people's mood.
The sound of the beginning of the piano is hidden from time to time, like the flow of water on the top of a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, fluctuating and uncertain, and then turning into a clear overtone, and the rhythm is gradually bright.
The cold current in the secluded world is clear and cold, and it is ethereal and far away.
It feels very close, but it is difficult to touch and find.
The five people under the mountain, after hearing the sound of the piano, all fell into a wonderful artistic conception.
As if you are in the middle of the mountains and rivers, standing quietly, looking at a clear spring flowing down from the mountain stream, the sound of the water is crisp, bright, a kind of joy, and the bottom of your heart arises spontaneously.
Subconsciously followed the sound of the piano and walked towards the place where He Chang was.
Du Yusheng listened to the sound of the piano echoing in the valley, and couldn't help but feel that the plum blossom three lanes he played were simply unbearable, and he subconsciously felt ashamed of himself.
When the group walked not far from He Changzai, they saw him with a calm gaze and a focused expression playing the piano.
All of them opened their mouths wide, with a stunned expression on their faces, thinking that they really had no place to find the iron shoes, wasn't this person the one who drove the wooden kite in the video.