Chapter 77: The Master's Song

When Zhang Yu heard this, he glanced at Ge Wenhui, whose expression seemed to have won, and said something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yu opened the two boxes containing the mouthpieces and looked at them, put down the bakelite ones, and left the metal ones. Zhang Yu took out another piece of reed and put it in front of him...... The color of the reed is golden, the texture is clear, and the thickness is moderate, so you can see that it is a very good reed at a glance.

Zhang Yuxian stuck the reed and the mouthpiece together, squinted his eyes, and looked at the gap where the two were combined, the gap was well sealed, and it seemed that there was no problem.

Zhang Yu put the mouthpiece in his mouth again and felt the bite force, pursed his lips at the same time, and felt the taste again, and was satisfied.

Zhang Yu tried the mouthpiece, picked up the reed again, took out a box of razor blades from his pocket (space), then pulled out one, and began to retouch the reed...... To say that the current top reed craftsmanship is very exquisite, in fact, there is no need to embellish. But every master master likes to modify the reed to suit his own sense of breath, one is to easily control the breath, and the other is to make the blown timbre sound more tense and more pleasant.

To say that the layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway.

Although Zhang Yu hasn't started blowing yet, Ge Wenhui already knows that this guy is by no means a white hat. Although it is said that it is blown at the level of a master, it is too mysterious. But judging from Zhang Yu's preparations, he should have a good level, otherwise just this posture, ordinary people want to learn, but they can't learn it.

The rest of the class was also talking at this time...... Compared with Ge Wenhui, they are all white hats, and they are confused. But just looking at Zhang Yu's bluffing posture, I also know that Zhang Yu should have two hits, which is definitely not simple.

Zhang Yu didn't care what others thought, but devoted himself to the adjustment of the equipment.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yu to finally get the reed, and then he picked up the metal mouthpiece again, and clamped the reed and the mouthpiece with clips.

Zhang Yu got the reed and the mouthpiece, took out the saxophone's neck tube, placed the mouthpiece on the neck tube, and corrected the position.

After getting the key parts, Zhang Yucai took out the main body of the saxophone from the box, stuck the neck tube and the saxophone supervisor together, and then tightened the lock at the associated point. Finally, he took out the neck sleeve and put it on his neck, and then hung the small hook on the neck sleeve on the hook of the saxophone body before standing up.

Zhang Yu hooked his thumb to the position of the metal finger rest behind the saxophone supervisor, and then put all his fingers on the fixed keys of the saxophone body.

Zhang Yu reflexively pressed the button a few times first, tried the elasticity and speed of the button, and felt good, and the mechanics and tightness were very good. Although Zhang Yu used the saxophone for the first time, he was very sure that this was a pretty good saxophone.

Zhang Yu held the saxophone and thought about it, what do you want to blow?

Zhang Yu was in the meditation stage, and many saxophone classics on the earth appeared in his mind. You must know that these scores are not extracted from memory. These tunes naturally appeared in Zhang Yu's mind, and almost all of them were classic saxophone tracks on the earth in the past. And the saxophone tunes here, Zhang Yu can't play a song, mainly because he doesn't know the score.

Zhang Yu thought about it and made a decision, so he put the flute head in his mouth and blew it.

A gentle breath passed through Zhang Yu's chest cavity and mouth from the inside out, vibrating the metal mouthpiece and top-notch reeds, and through the gentle fingering, the saxophone's cavity emitted a beautiful sound of "sprinkling".

Zhang Yu is playing a beautiful English classic, Scarborough Market.

Zhang Yu is currently using a high-level saxophone technique, which gives this tenor saxophone in B-flat a particularly soft and hoarse sound...... Zhang Yu kept shaking his throat, controlling his air output, just to make the voice sound more desolate and empty.

A beautiful sound came from the saxophone's pipe, and with the appropriate fingering, it vibrated the saxophone's body and floated through the space of the gymnasium. The empty gymnasium vibrated with the intoxicating echo of the bronze saxophone, causing everyone to close their eyes and fall into intoxication.

Zhang Yu also closed his eyes, and as the music progressed, he knocked on the door of memories...... the melody of "Scarborough Bazaar" is very simple, the special timbre of the tenor saxophone in B flat key is hoarse and empty, as if a person is humming, chanting, and narrating, not wanting to stop, not stopping, continuously, so that the performer's heart and emotions float around, and even blend into the air, shaking people's hearts and souls, and pulling their memories buried deep in the deep corners of memory.

In terms of artistic conception, the simpler the melody, the more intoxicating it can be, and it is impossible to extricate oneself...... Everyone in the gymnasium, including Xia Ziqi and Han Jie, didn't want to speak, and even they thought that any kind of sound could destroy the perfection here. In almost everyone's minds, those old, old, bitter, and even some forgotten pasts have clearly reappeared, and some people with special stories have red circles in their eyes and want to cry.

There is only one sound in the entire gymnasium, that is, Zhang Yu's beautiful saxophone, which oscillates and floats, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

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No matter how beautiful the song is, there is an end, and as the last note of the Scarborough Market disappears, Zhang Yu slowly opens his eyes.

Zhang Yu was actually the same as everyone else just now, and he was also intoxicated by beautiful music.

Zhang Yu thought that he was ready to meet this new world, a new life, and a new life. But the real result is bitter, and I am just deceiving myself. Those memories of the past, those unforgettable joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, just hiding in a corner in the depths of their own memories, looking at themselves from afar, looking at themselves, making themselves restless and confused.

Zhang Yu is in a very bad mood, I don't know if his parents who are far away on the earth, are they okay now? Are they still sad and sad about their departure, crying at night, and their gray hair is getting more and more?

Alas!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh! His expression was full of loneliness and helplessness.

"Bang bang bang!"

The crowd in the gymnasium seemed to react at this time and began to applaud...... Including Xia Ziqi and Han Jie, and even Ge Wenhui couldn't help but applaud, because the music just now was so beautiful that they had to applaud, and they couldn't help but applaud.

Tan Xiaonan's eyes were red at the moment, as if he had just cried, as an instrumental music lover, he didn't want to wake up from the intoxication just now. In the song that Zhang Yu played just now, it made her think too much, and it also made her very sad.

Su Qianqian's eyes also shone brightly, as if she had re-acquainted Zhang Yu for the first time. Although she doesn't know whether Zhang Yu's saxophone playing level is at the master level, from a personal point of view, this piece and the saxophone simply complement each other, and the blowing is perfect.