Wang Ming is a fan of Lin Qingyi, he was watching Lin Qingyi's live broadcast, and saw that in the live broadcast room, Lin Qingyi was dressed in a white robe, and his hair was scattered on his shoulders. Machines are the fastest to update

"After watching the live broadcast, go open the door!" Wang Ming saw that it was rising, and naturally he was reluctant to get up and open the door, it must have been his roommate who forgot to bring the key to go out, so he asked him to wait outside for a while.

However, the people outside the door were very patient, knocking on the door all the time, and the sound became more and more beating, which was even more enjoyable for Wang Ming, like having a drum accompaniment.

Finally, Lin Qingyi's song in the live broadcast room ended.

Wang Ming went to open the door without getting enough of it, and when he opened the door, he heard a familiar girl complaining: "Dead Wang Ming, why did it take so long for you to open the door?"

"Ugh!"

Wang Ming was bitter in his heart, it turned out that it was not his roommate who was waiting outside, but his girlfriend, her girlfriend changed her hairstyle, a very ugly explosive head, if it was usual, he would definitely be angry, but now he has a weak heart, so he said: "Minmin, why did you change your head shape and blow it up!"

"Do you think I'm happy to do that?"

Wang Ming's girlfriend looked up at the sky at 45 degrees melancholy.

"Just now, I was getting a haircut in the barbershop, and halfway through the cut, the haircuter wiped the hair dryer to blow my hair, and he turned that heat up very hot! Let me tell you, my scalp is hot, and the barber asks me: Is it hot?"

"I must have said it was hot! Then, you can see, he permed my hair, don't change the subject, why did it take so long to open the door just now?

Wang Ming's girlfriend said, looking into the room.

This made Wang Ming very flustered, in order to watch the live broadcast of the goddess, he forgot to open the door for his girlfriend, if she let her know, wouldn't it be troublesome? Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said: "Min Min is a pity to miss the performance of a copy of the classic, I just watched an anchor play the guzheng, and it is very good, just like your current hairstyle, it sounds good!"

In my taro, the guzheng is generally a quiet environment, cultivating people's sentiments, and people like me who can't calm down can't listen to it at all!"

Wang Ming's girlfriend didn't believe it.

She has a different hobby from ordinary girls, she likes hip-hop dancing and restless music.

"I'll get you the replay later!"

Wang Ming dragged his girlfriend's brother into the house.

"This anchor is quite beautiful, she won't fool me, isn't it because she looks beautiful?"

Wang Ming's girlfriend glanced at the live broadcast screen on the computer, and then looked at him suspiciously.

I swear, I watched her live because she played the guzheng beautifully, not because she was beautiful!"

Wang Ming coughed dryly and said.

Coincidentally, at this time, Lin Qingyi finished playing a song and smiled at the camera: "Just now, many friends said that they hadn't heard it, so I'll play it again!"

"Minmin, sit down, Brother Yi wants to play again!"

Wang Ming's eyes lit up.

In the picture, Lin Qingyi is playing the music attentively, a pair of slender and slender jade hands sometimes caress the strings, the breeze blows slightly across the cheeks, the raised hair slowly falls, gently plucked, a crisp sound lingers in the ears, as if the soft sun shines on the human face, warm, sometimes fast, like a big bead falling on the jade plate, the shower is coming, mixed with the wind, the two of them seem to have a plantain that was swept in the wind, in the live broadcast screen, Lin Qingyi's dark eyes are extremely focused, and the Qianqianyu fingers are dancing back and forth on the strings, like an elf, dancing the strings alone

"It's so cool! I didn't expect to be so cool to play the guzheng, Wang Ming, how about you say that I will also buy the guzheng and come back to learn?"

Wang Ming's girlfriend listened to Lin Qingyi's song and said in admiration.

"Okay, you're not good!"

Wang Ming touched the sweat on his head, and finally developed his girlfriend into a little fan sister of a brother, and he would not hinder him from watching the live broadcast in the future.

He looked at the live broadcast screen, and at this time, the live broadcast room was densely packed with barrages.

"First brother, why do you play the guzheng so well?"

"It's completely different from everyone else's!"

"Phantoms on all fingers!"

"First brother, if you want to trick me into learning guzheng, I'll go and learn it, although I just applied for a chef and haven't graduated yet!"

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The scene of the signing of the piano and sword.

"Ahh

In the front stands, hearing the music start again, Lisa couldn't help but clench her legs again, her face flushed, and she cried out in a lost voice.

"Sister Lisa, what's wrong with you?"

"Music, music is amazing!"

Lisa's face was flushed, sweating, and a little weak.

"Is it really that good?"

Many people didn't understand it, although they also thought that Lin Qingyi's song sounded good, but they didn't dare to express their position.

"Do you have a professional analysis of it, how is the playing level of this Lin Qingyi?"

"It's just cool, sometimes, when I'm bored alone, I will shake my legs, and I shake it very well, but in fact, it's not artistic at all!"

There are also fans of Qin Jian Wushuang who listened carefully for a while, and then said: "I finally understand why Lisa's sub-version is so intense, this song is played really, very vigorously, and it makes people's blood boil!"

"After listening to this song, I've turned black to fan!"

"I have registered an account, and I must send a wave of 6666!"

Ancient music group.

Qin Jian Wushuang pointed to the barrage in Lin Qingyi's live broadcast room and said: "Look at these barrages, you can't even say what's good, which means that they are just some laymen!"

Qin Guan also said: "What Wushuang said is reasonable!"

A man named Ice Wolf in the group said, "Didn't you notice what the group leader teacher just said?"

Suddenly, the group exploded!

"Huh?

"Since we entered this group, we haven't seen Master You show his face!"

Seeing the group leader haunting, a lot of group friends began to bubble, and many of them were very famous people in the ancient music world.

Who is You Yong? Famous guzheng player, professor of the Department of Folk Music of the Central Conservatory of Music, and tutor of graduate students. He is a member of the Guzheng Expert Committee of the Chinese Musicians Association, a director of the Guzheng Expert Committee of the National Orchestra Society, and has won the "Outstanding Teacher Award for Colleges and Universities" of the Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China.

He has led the team to participate in competitions abroad many times, and the students I know have won many international gold and silver awards, and I have also held solo concerts abroad many times.

His students call him Teacher You, and his peers call him Master You, and he founded this group not only for communication, but also for the purpose of selecting talents.

If he takes a fancy to him, if he is young, he may be accepted as a disciple, and if he has better qualifications, he may be recommended to the Huaxia Musicians Association.

Seeing that the group leader was criticizing Teacher Han's comments for being biased, Qin was concerned about mixing honey, and he pretended to be serious and said: "Old Tang, it seems that you also have a time to be eye-catching, you should pay attention to this, if you don't pay attention to being a teacher, you will mislead people's children!"

Qin Jian Wushuang also felt that Master You, the leader of the group, was reprimanding Teacher Tang, and saw a lot of acquaintances in the group, among which there was a famous guzheng beauty, so he said playfully: "Generally, if you play the piano well, the timbre is subtle and deep, so as to reflect the rich connotation of ancient musical instruments, otherwise, how could the qin be listed as the first in ancient qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Personally, I feel that the guzheng is similar to the guqin, and it should also be freehand, it should be subtle and deep, but this anchor is too pickaxy, not to mention that her guzheng strings are not right, and the sound she plays is not allowed, giving people a feeling that it is noisy and miscellaneous, just like in today's society, everyone is chasing fame and fortune and forgetting their hearts!"

Qin Jian Wushuang felt that he had said this very well.

Coincidentally, someone in the group recorded it and posted it on the Internet.

"What? Qin Jian Wushuang still has the face to criticize others?"

"It's just that { why is his face so thick, he plagiarized in order to make money, and the truth is said a bunch, a bunch of it!"

"Also, I think Lin Qingyi's battle typhoon is particularly good, and it has momentum!"

"Who said that playing the guzheng must be subtle and deep?"

At this time, Qun Li You spoke with a big hand: "Provocation, I said that your evaluation is a little biased, because I think you underestimate this Lin Qingyi too much, and the playing skills shown in this song are at least at the level of Guzheng level 7!"

"What? Level 7?"

"Level 7 is already very powerful!"

If Lin Qingyi knew You Yong's evaluation of her, she would definitely be surprised, because this battle typhoon was in the previous life, but it was the repertoire of the seventh-level exam.

Master You still has a lot of questions in his heart, who reformed this guzheng string when it was increased to 21?

"I have to say, this is an unsuccessful reform!"

You Yong watched the live broadcast, his heart was very excited, and he already had the idea of asking Lin Qingyi who was the string of reform.

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