Chapter 274: Cuiyin Bamboo Flute

When Zhou Yu and Xu Minghua came to the store, Nie Lao also walked out with a smile on his face, "Haha, I've been waiting for so long, you guys are finally here, come in with me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The two of them walked into the room with Nie Lao, and compared to yesterday, there was a guqin on the piano table today.

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea first. Entering the room, Nie Lao pointed to the chair next to the tea table and said.

Xu Minghua shook his head and sat down, pointed at Nie Lao and said, "Old man Nie, you are obviously more anxious than us, but you have to drink tea first." ”

"Haha, it's because I'm anxious that I want to drink a cup of tea to calm down. Nie Lao smiled suddenly, and then brewed tea unhurriedly.

Zhou Yu also sat down with a smile, although he was also looking forward to listening to the sound of Cuiyin bamboo flute, but he was not so anxious.

Just like Xu Minghua said, Nie Lao was more anxious than them, anxious to show the sound of the bamboo flute he made.

"I don't drink Tieguanyin today, I drink West Lake Longjing. Nie Lao smiled, and after making tea, he handed the two glasses to Zhou Yu and the others.

Zhou Yu and Xu Minghua also took it carefully, put it on the table first, and then signaled to each other and began to taste it.

Different from the semi-fermented tea of Tieguanyin, the green tea of West Lake Longjing is not fermented, and more of the natural substances in the fresh leaves are retained.

Looking at the tea leaves in the teacup, Zhou Yu tasted it carefully, the color of the tea was tender and green, the aroma was fresh and fresh, and the taste was even fresher, which was much stronger than the Longjing that his roommate took out when he was in college before.

After tasting it, Xu Minghua and Zhou Yu put down the teacup and looked at Nie Lao.

Nie Lao smiled and took out a delicate box from the cabinet next to him, and after opening it, he took out the bamboo flute that was placed inside.

The color of this bamboo flute is still as green and attractive as before, a color that makes people very comfortable and relaxed.

Seeing this color, Xu Minghua showed a touch of discoloration on his face, and frowned slightly, "Old man Nie, what kind of paint do you put on the flute you just finished, isn't it good to keep the bamboo in its original color." ”

Zhou Yu also showed a hint of surprise on his face, generally speaking, the bamboo made into flute instruments is made only after the bamboo is dried, and the original green bamboo, after drying, the chlorophyll in it will disappear, and the bamboo will turn brown.

Those green flutes seen in the Xianxia TV series are all lacquered things, and he thinks that since Cuiyin Bamboo is a thing of Xianyin Gate in the Xianxia World, it should be a little different.

After the bamboo was cut down, he got the storage bag, and then he put the bamboo in the bag and did not dry it in the sun.

"Haha, Lao Xu, take a closer look at this flute, is it painted, the flute made by Nie Wenshan has never been painted, even if it is painted, what do you think can be so green and vivid. Boss Nie laughed, then handed the flute to Xu Minghua, and said indifferently.

Xu Minghua took the bamboo flute, looked at it carefully, and showed a different color on his face, "This, after this bamboo has been dried, it can still maintain its original emerald green color, and it has not turned brown, which is unbelievable." ”

The green color of the bamboo only appeared under the action of chlorophyll, and after drying, the chlorophyll disappeared, and the bamboo naturally changed its color, but now, the bamboo that Zhou Yu took over, after drying, the color seems to have not changed significantly, and it is still the color of emerald green.

"Now you know, this bamboo is extraordinary, not just the characteristics we saw before. Nie Wenshan looked at the bamboo flute and smiled, after this bamboo dried, it could still maintain its emerald green color, which also surprised him at that time.

Judging from Zhou Yu's surprised expression, this kid must not have known what the bamboo would look like after drying in advance.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there is really a bamboo that can keep green after drying, this bamboo was so extraordinary before, from color to quality, to sound, it is very different from ordinary bamboo, and now it can maintain the original color, which makes me look forward to the sound of this bamboo even more, Xiaoyu, you can also take a look." ”

Xu Minghua touched the bamboo flute in his hand, with a strong look of expectation on his face, and then he handed the bamboo flute to Zhou Yu.

He also saw Zhou Yu's surprised look just now, it seems that after Zhou Yu got this bamboo, he took it directly.

Zhou Yu cautiously took the bamboo flute and looked at it carefully, although it was still an emerald green color, it was still a little worse than when it was grown in the Spirit Gathering Array, after all, it was air-dried.

A Cuiyin bamboo, now turned into a bamboo flute, gives people a completely different feeling, the previous bamboo, it looks like a bamboo with an amazing color, but now it is made into a bamboo flute, but it seems to be like a beautiful handicraft.

"I didn't think that after this bamboo was dried, it would be able to maintain such an emerald green color, after Nie Lao's production, this bamboo became a beautiful bamboo flute, like a handicraft, I also want to listen to the sound it plays. ”

Zhou Yu looked at the bamboo flute, and said with emotion, and then he handed the bamboo flute towards Nie Wenshan.

"Haha, since you all want to listen to it, then I'll play a tune for you, no matter how beautiful and exquisite the appearance of a bamboo flute, in the end it depends on the timbre to judge success or failure, this bamboo flute, I only made it last night, it's just a small blow, today, let's take a look, its real timbre. ”

Nie Wenshan took the bamboo flute, slowly stood up, and took a few steps back, "Let's play a song of Gusu first." After speaking, he put the bamboo flute to his mouth and began to play.

At this time, seeing Nie Wenshan's movements, Zhou Yu and Xu Minghua were all concentrated, ready to listen to the music played by the bamboo flute made by Cuiyin Bamboo.

When he decided to make Cuiyin bamboo into a flute before, Zhou Yu learned a lot of information about the flute, and knew that this Gusu line is one of the top ten flute songs in China, Gusu refers to Suzhou, and the meaning of the song name is to visit Suzhou.

At the beginning, it was a quiet introduction, but in the tranquility, it was also with the ups and downs of the melody and the change of mood, Zhou Yu had also heard this flute song on the Internet before, in his opinion, now Nie Lao's sound from the Cuiyin bamboo flute was more beautiful and light than what he heard.

Zhou Yu only listened to it once or twice on the Internet, but Xu Minghua's feeling on the side was even stronger, this Gusu Xing is one of the representative pieces of the Southern School flute music.

He had heard it many times, heard many people play, and of course heard Nie Wenshan play it in front of him, but now, even if he only played a piece of music, he could clearly hear some differences.

Compared with the previous playing, the sound should be beautiful, and the tune effect should be more perfect, Nie Wenshan, as a master of making flutes in Huaxia, has played the flute at a very high level, and the level of music that has been played is already very high, and now through this bamboo flute, the effect shown is stronger.

Gusu line, this is to show the beautiful scenery of the ancient city of Suzhou and the pleasant mood of people when visiting, the melody of the music is beautiful and cordial, the rhythm is relaxed and bright.

With the continuous transmission of this song, they also seem to see a beautiful scenery of the Jiangnan garden, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, water pavilions and lotus ponds, gradually, the rhythm is getting more and more brisk, as if some children are playing in the garden, a lively scene.

In the last section, the sun is setting, and the reluctance to leave the garden is endless, and gradually, the song becomes weaker and weaker until it disappears, giving people a sense of unfinished.

At this moment, after playing this piece, Nie Wenshan continued to immerse himself in the artistic conception created by this piece, and after he slowly came back to his senses, he walked over with a smile and asked, "What do you think of this song?" ”

Xu Minghua looked at the flute in Nie Wenshan's hand, and said with a smile: "This Gusu Xing is very good, much more beautiful than the one you played before, not so much how the song is, but how this bamboo flute is." ”

"This emerald bamboo flute, is really extraordinary, its timbre is simply the best flute I have ever seen, the music played is more beautiful, the tune is also very perfect, a good horse with a good saddle, a good musician with a good flute, this can be called a flute player can not meet the baby. ”

"I've heard Gusu Xing's music before, but it's on the Internet, and what Nie Lao played, compared to what I listened, was much stronger, a good bamboo flute was essential, and so was a good performer. Zhou Yu smiled and said, this Cuiyin bamboo flute looks really good, but if it is placed in the hands of an ordinary person, I am afraid it will not play a big role.

Just like him, he doesn't know how to play the flute now, and he guesses that he doesn't even know how to blow it in his hand.

"Lao Xu, this bamboo flute is not only the best in timbre, but also the feeling and fluency of playing it are not comparable to other bamboos, it is simply born to make musical instruments, Xiaoyu, thank you for bringing this bamboo over, so that I can have the honor to see and play. ”

Looking at the bamboo flute in his hand, Nie Wenshan said with a sigh on his face, the listener next to him only heard music, but he could really feel the extraordinaryness of this bamboo flute.

In this way, this kind of emerald green bamboo is really a treasure. Hearing Nie Wenshan's words, Xu Minghua looked at the bamboo flute, and his face also showed a different color.

Why do some performers choose one of the many musical instruments, just to find the most suitable for themselves, and what Nie Wenshan feels is enough to show that this bamboo flute is really different, it is really a bamboo born just to make musical instruments. (To be continued.) )