Chapter 0120: Kung Fu Cake Hand

"As the saying goes, a full flute is hungry, and it makes sense. The flute has a wide range and a loud sound, which is suitable for playing cheerful tunes, so it needs to have enough mid-qi and a full abdomen. The flute is suitable for playing long, quiet, and lyrical tunes to express quiet and elegant emotions, so you don't need to use too much force.

The flute tube is thick, the breath is gloomy, the love is deep and close to the sorrow, the most suitable lyrical, not only suitable for solo and ensemble, in the ancient song "Mountains and Flowing Water", the dong flute plays a light wave sound, with the drum sound simulated by the pipa, depicting the scene of the flute drum playing on the pleasure boat, and the flute sound is smooth and lyrical in the whole music, which is the strength of the flute. ”

Lu Zhu obviously knows a lot about flutes and flutes, and answers quickly and accurately.

"It seems that the flute is more suitable for playing classical music, and the flute is more suitable for the fast-paced and varied characteristics of modern music. Lu Wuji said.

"Theoretically!" replied Midorizu.

"Oh, what do you mean, it will be different in practice?"

"Music, poetry, and painting require talent more than other disciplines, and if it is a musical genius, there is no obstacle or bottleneck for ordinary people. ”

"Like you?" Lu Wuji heard Lu Zhu's tone, very proud.

"Master, the concubine is famous for this, and she does have some self-confidence in this regard, please don't blame the master for the arrogance of the green beads. ”

Lu Wuji felt that her tone just now was a bit like the rebellious and provocative green bead in the painting. It seems that in order for her to truly have a modern spirit, she must be allowed to play to her strengths as much as possible.

"You can't play it in your current state, otherwise I really want to hear you play a song, but didn't you say that you can silently write out the score? How about you give me a few pieces of ancient music?

"Of course you can, but these songs that the master wants are all about fighting and fighting, and I don't like it!"

"Then you can choose a few songs that you like and say them silently!" Lu Wuji said.

When Lu Zhu said the words "I don't like it", she was still very frightened in her heart, because how could a slave say what he thought in front of his master? In front of his master, the thoughts of the slave and maid were not important or even existed, okay?

She was also worried that Lu Wuji would angrily reprimand or punish her, but the other party lightly asked her to choose her favorite tune, which made Lu Zhu very grateful.

"The concubine can only pick up the weight of a strand of hair now, and the length of this hair cannot exceed an inch, I can use my hair as a pen to write out the score. ”

Lu Wuji rode a bicycle to the urban village quickly, then plucked off a single piece of his hair, found a bottle of ink and poured it on the table, and then spread a blank piece of paper.

Shadow Green beads rubbed through her hair, dipped in ink and wrote on white paper. Lu Wuji thought simply, but unexpectedly, Lu Zhu was not holding his hair less than an inch long, but holding it with both hands and still struggling, and she was out of breath after dipping it in ink.

Seeing that strand of hair struggling to draw a faint mark on the white paper, Lu Wuji was also extremely painful. It's no wonder that the green bead has no entity at all, just a shadow, although the shadow also has some mass, but it is also minimal, and it is estimated that the weight of the entire shadow will not exceed this hair.

So this is to let a 50-kilogram beauty pick up a 60-kilogram thing and take two steps! It's too tricky! Seeing that she was so difficult, Lu Wuji immediately stretched out his middle finger to recharge her.

Sure enough, as soon as the external qi was released, the green beads' movements were much faster, and the four fingers were a little easier to grasp the hair. Even so, she still wrote the score of this song called 'Plum Blossom Three Alleys' silently for more than half an hour.

Then Lu Wuji used a magnifying glass to copy the score that Lu Zhu silently came out on another piece of paper, and then rode his bicycle to the Shushi Hotel, and Yang Yang called again in the middle to urge him.

When Lu Wuji arrived at the Soseki Restaurant, the party had already entered the ** stage, and the students had eaten and drunk enough, and were performing on the cutting-edge KTV stage provided by the Soshi Hotel.

The KTV of Shushi Restaurant can already be regarded as a medium-sized studio hall, at least the Peking Opera Wusheng can turn a few heels on it without falling off.

There were not only all the students of the first and third classes of high school, but also several teachers who had good friends with Mr. Xu, as well as a vice principal, Dr. Hua and the teachers' families.

Teacher Xu didn't really care whether Lu Wuji came or not, but in order to take care of Dr. Hua's face, he handed over the task of inviting Lu Wuji to Yang Yang.

During the period, Yang Yang was also allowed to eat, but Yang Yang still stood outside and waited until Lu Wuji arrived.

Yang Yang and Lu Wuji came to the dining room together, no, at this time it was already a studio dominated by talent shows, and the students almost all walked out of their seats and gathered together in this large KTV.

Everyone didn't care when they saw Lu Wuji, only Cheng Xiaolu ran over and stood next to him, and at the same time stared at Yang Yang with hostility, An Wei brought his two younger brothers over to say hello.

Teacher Xu waved to Lu Wuji's side and continued to talk with the vice principal, who is a well-known professor of classical instrumental music in China, and he also has a name called the fifth generation representative inheritor of the Zhucheng guqin, an intangible cultural heritage of China.

Although this genre is relatively marginal, it is also a big man, at least in the project of 'Zhucheng Guqin', which represents the top level in China.

At this time, Lu Wuji's phone rang again, and he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Li Qingfen.

Li Qingfen said that the new-style pastries had been made today, and that he had brought them back for him to try, and asked him why he hadn't finished school yet.

Lu Wuji turned his head to look at An Wei, who was teasing Cheng Xiaolu with a big belly, and the latter kicked him with his foot. So he said to Li Qingfen: "Sister Fen, if you have nothing to do, send the pastries to the Shushi Restaurant opposite the school, and I will find someone to try the effect, and advertise by the way! Alas, by the way, has your manager been recruited?"

"There is a woman who came to apply for the job today, but she doesn't look down on our shop, saying that it is too small, she gave our shop a name for free called 'Kung Fu Cake Hand'......!

"Okay, Sister Fen, if you want to come, bring as many as you can, will Teacher Ling go back? If she goes back, let her drive you, you guys will come together!"

"Teacher Ling hasn't come back yet, I'll take a ride by myself, and I'll call you when I arrive!"

After Lu Wuji finished making the call, someone coaxed Yang Yang to perform on stage, Yang Yang glanced at Lu Wuji and said, "We haven't eaten yet?"

She saw that Teacher Xu was having a good time talking with the vice principal at this time, and she also ignored the fact that she and Lu Wuji had not eaten, but Yang Yang did not have to wait for the teacher to speak like some little girls. Instead, he immediately took matters into his own hands and ordered the waiter to make a few more dishes, and then pulled Lu Wuji into a private room.

smiled at An Wei and Cheng Xiaolu: "Come on, eat again, there are many people." ”

A few people entered the private room and sat down, asked for a few bottles of wine, Yang Yang kept serving dishes to Cheng Xiaolu, she could see that this girl was very wary of herself, so she intended to please, but pleasing her was not the goal, but through her to please Lu Wuji, because she knew that Cheng Xiaolu's relationship with Lu Wuji was better than her relationship with Lu Wuji.

Maybe in the future, her weight in Lu Wu's mind may surpass Cheng Xiaolu, but it is definitely not now.

Lu Wuji's phone rang, he immediately stood up and walked out, and it didn't take much effort to bring Li Qingfen in.

Cheng Xiaolu and Yang Yang had both seen Li Qingfen, so they hurriedly got up to call their sister and arranged the seats diligently. An Wei and the other two classmates had never seen each other, and they all looked at this beauty with straight eyes.

Li Qingfen is wearing a blue dress, and her overall temperament looks luxurious and plump, because she wears high heels, her body is very straight, almost as tall and short as Lu Wuji, and the plump body and delicate face give people a very strong visual impact.

Yang Yang was a little confused for a while, because Li Qingfen looked much more beautiful today than in Baibuting Park. She suddenly remembered that the beautiful teacher at school, Ling Han, was still Lu Wuji's girlfriend, this Li Qingfen and Ling Han definitely had a fight!

Last time in Baibuting Park, Yang Yang didn't ask what the relationship between the two was, but at this time, he noticed that Li Qingfen tilted his head and smiled at Lu Wuji when the two came in, that smile contained a lot of content in Yang Yang's opinion, at least the relationship between the two was not that of sister and brother, because there was obviously a light of love in that smile.

This Lu Wuji can not only create news topics at school, but also have stories outside the school! Yang Yang was suddenly a little lost, this feeling has never been before, because she has always been windy and rainy, and she will never compete with others for anything, but now the situation is not quite right!

Cheng Xiaolu was relieved to see that Ah Heng did not come, because as soon as Ah Heng came, she had to settle for the position of junior, which felt very bad.

After Lu Wuji gave a brief introduction to both parties, he took a box of pastries and handed it to An Wei, who was in a daze, and said, "Brother, try the effect, if you can, give it publicity!"

"Boss, what's this?"

"Slimming down and losing weight can also treat some unspeakable secrets!" Lu Wuji said after taking a sip of wine and putting down the glass.

"What do you mean by unspeakable hidden?" asked Cheng Xiaolu.

"It's hard to say, you can't say it! Silly girl!" Lu Wuji said. Then he asked Li Qingfen, 'What is the name of your shop?'

"Kung Fu Cake Hand!" Li Qingfen said.

"Okay! That's a good name!" Lu Wuji praised. Then he pointed to Li Qingfen and said: "This is Ms. Li Qingfen, the proprietress of Kung Fu Cake, the store is on Songshan Road, everyone has time to cheer up!"

An Wei took a sip of wine and said, "Should you call Boss Lu?"

"Dead fat!" Cheng Xiaolu scolded angrily.

"An Wei, don't talk nonsense. Yang Yang warned.

Li Qingfen blushed and didn't say anything, Lu Wuji smiled and said, "The fat man has drunk too much, you can eat a piece of pastry and try it now!"