Chapter Twenty-Eight: Skill
As soon as Ying Xiaochuan got his hands on it, he felt the heaviness of this guitar, the color of the back material was heavy, the strings shimmered slightly, and the fragrance of high-grade wood came to his nose, and he knew that it was very valuable.
"You got a lot of money, right?" Ying Xiaochuan asked casually.
"I heard that it cost 16,000 when I bought it, and my friend is also a rich man. ”
Ying Xiaochuan nodded, he is also a rich lord.
He flicked his fingers slightly.
"Wow......"
A crisp, bright voice ran out in an instant, and Ying Xiaochuan paused.
He was stunned not by the sound of the guitar, but by his own feelings, and from the moment he stroked the guitar, he felt a sense of familiarity.
When he was a child, he only studied for a few months, and he only had a little fur, and after so many years, he didn't even have a fur at all.
But now, he holds the guitar and gently plucks it, and knows how to put his fingers and how to play the strings.
A complete sheet of music automatically popped up in his mind, as if he had to wait for him to pick it up.
As long as he chooses it, he can perform it smoothly without hindrance......
Ying Xiaochuan was surprised to think, even if he is a guitarist for more than ten years, he doesn't have such calm confidence, right?
What's going on, is it the collateral effect of the "Three Realms Famous Songs" red envelope?
Lu Yiyang saw that Ying Xiaochuan's movements of holding the guitar were very sophisticated, "Old Ying, it turns out that you can also play the guitar?"
"Where would he be, we went to that musical instrument class together for two days when we were young, and when was that a long time coming, it's been a long time ago, right, Yingzi. ”
Ma Liang turned his head and looked at Ying Xiaochuan. But I saw him with his head down, his fingers on the strings, and plucked a few times.
Smooth music flows intermittently.
The horse's eyes widened in surprise, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
After trying out the sound, Ying Xiaochuan's heart was even more itchy and urgent, eager to make him impatient to continue to wave the strings.
Gradually, his movements became more and more proficient,
A well-known piece of music flows slowly through your fingertips.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Ying Xiaochuan in unison, their expressions changing from initial surprise to shock, and finally they all deeply sank into the wonderful senses brought by the music.
After the end of a song.
It's not enough.
Ying Xiaochuan was immersed in emotion and couldn't withdraw until there were low sobs in his ears.
"Woo, Yingzi, it's so touching, you liar, why never told me that you could play the guitar, if I knew that you played the guitar so well, I would have asked you to teach me to use this trick to make a girl." ”
"You've changed, you're hiding it from me, I'm not your best friend anymore. ”
Ma Liang snorted and complained with teary eyes. Although the other two are not as out of shape as Ma Liang, they are also all stunned, obviously trapped in the parting situation constructed by the music and have not been withdrawn.
Ying Xiaochuan couldn't cry or laugh, "Thin monkey, you're almost done, it makes me feel like a negative man who abandoned you." ”
"You're a bad guy!" Say, when did you steal this trick? ”
"No, it wasn't stolen. Wang Ce shook his head and said with admiration on his face: "Without more than ten or twenty years of skills, you can't play that realm at all, Brother Xiaochuan, I didn't expect that you are the one we have the most hidden here." ”
Ying Xiaochuan smiled slightly, and quietly accepted the worship from his roommate.
Ay.
Who let the boss not let him say anything, he could only accept the praise calmly and pretend to be forced lightly.
"Brother Xiaochuan, I beg you something. Wang Ce walked up to Ying Xiaochuan and stared at him with burning eyes.
Ying Xiaochuan pretended to collect the clothes on his body, and said in a calm tone: "Ace, I accept your praise, but I can't accept your confession. ”
"Who wants to confess to you. Wang Ce rolled his eyes, then rushed over and grabbed the corner of Ying Xiaochuan's clothes, and said loudly: "Brother Xiaochuan, you save my life." ”
"What, what's going on?"
"You teach me to play the guitar. ”
"But I haven't taught anyone. ”
"Then I'm your first apprentice, how nice it will be to say it in the future. I dare to guarantee that the apprentices brought out by your level will not be much worse than those famous masters, and when the time comes, I will perform well in front of the goddess, hehehe. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, you're big. Ying Xiaochuan's face was full of black lines. I didn't expect this pretending to be really bad, and before I put it on for a while, I was going to be slapped in the face.
Although he can play by himself, he relies on red envelopes, and he really can't teach people.
But this is not said in any way.
Ying Xiaochuan pondered for a while and said, "Learning the guitar is not something that can be achieved in a few days, I think so, I'll teach you a few new tunes first, how about you try it?"
"That's fantastic. Wang Ce clapped his hands excitedly and hit it off with Ying Xiaochuan.
"Okay, then I'll write you the tune tomorrow. ”
"What? Brother Xiaochuan, you can also compose?"
Ying Xiaochuan immediately changed his tone and said: "Of course I won't, it's a friend I know who can compose, he is very talented, I asked him to find two songs he wrote before for you to use." ”
This time, no one had any more doubts.
The cold night is quiet.
That night, everyone in dormitory 606 was immersed in their emotions and fell asleep.
……
The next day, Saturday.
Ying Xiaochuan spent a morning copying down two easy-to-understand tracks from the famous songs of the Three Realms and teaching them to Wang Ce.
After practicing for several hours, Wang Ce was finally able to play a song completely. Although the scene is still a little unsatisfactory, at least it is no longer miserable.
Ying Xiaochuan found that although Wang Ce had a good guitar, he himself was a complete beginner and didn't know how to tune it at all.
In order to make the music better, Ying Xiaochuan decided to buy a tuner with Wang Ce.
……
Three and a half in the afternoon.
The two got off the station in the city center and went straight to the largest equipment store in the commercial building.
Guitar area.
Ying Xiaochuan stood in front of a pile of guitars and couldn't help but compare it with the guitar in Wang Ce's hand.
Sure enough, it is a penny for the price, and these are not as good as Wang Ce's in terms of color and material.
A shopping guide came up to me and asked, "Two gentlemen, do you need anything?"
Wang Ce said: "We want to buy a tuner. ”
"Okay, please come with me over here. The shopping guide beckoned and led them over.
The shopping guide walked over to a shelf and removed a tuner, "This is the tuner for the guitar you want." ”
"Thank you. Wang Ce took it.
"Sir, are you interested in guitars? We have the best guitars in the city. "The shopping guide took the opportunity to sell.
"Thanks, I already have a guitar. Wang Ce smiled and declined.
"Hello, I want a guitar for beginners, preferably lightweight. At this moment, a rather familiar voice came from behind him.