Chapter 505: Six-Stringed Piano
When Ling Chen came back, it was already late at night.
Although I bought a stall, the people living in South Korea are all like monkeys, and I see that Ling Chen is both young and newcomer, so at the beginning, the business seemed to be very hot, with people coming and going, and the stalls were like a market.
But their idea of slaughtering Ling Chen was easily seen through by Ling Chen, although Ling Chen was setting up a stall to play, he didn't want to be slaughtered like a fool. So, he came out to punish a person whose words and deeds were very inferior, but because of this, the crowd that was originally full of stalls dispersed, and seeing that Ling Chen was not easy to bully, he stopped watching the excitement.
As a result, the area around the stall has become very deserted and unattended.
This made Ling Chen very depressed. These small citizens are typical of bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and if they are a little tougher, they will all leave.
This also let Ling Chen know that business can't be forced.
So, the confused people set up their stalls in the market for a day until the sun went down.
When I entered Zilanxuan, I heard a very crisp piano sound playing, which was very pleasant and beautiful. Ling Chen put down the things in his hand, and then walked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, looking for prestige, and the playing was indeed a jade. Under the sparse light, Langyu's face was not so pale, and it looked red and moving. Ling Chen didn't look closely, he looked away and moved his gaze to this guqin.
"Childe also knows the piano?"
Seeing that Ling Chen was in a daze, Lang Yu asked curiously.
"A little bit of it, a little bit of it. ”
Ling Chen hesitated, then took out a handful from the main god space... Guitar.
The guitar did not appear in the Qin era, so its unique shape attracted the playing Langyu, and the sound of the piano paused slightly.
"Childe... This is also a piano?"
"Well, it's also played on the strings. ”
Ling Chen finished on the seat on one side, then put the guitar on his lap and began to play.
The guitar is also known as the "six-stringed instrument", so it is not impossible to classify it as a piano, its top and back plate are flat, the waist is generally concave without horns, and the classical guitar is generally unrecessed. The neck is wide and long, with string rests on the fretboard and a number of narrow, slightly upwardly raised metal grids called "frets", which divide the strings into many semitones.
Ling Chen's guitar is made of thousand-year-old spruce wood and dense red pine wood, the sound is long and the aftertaste is endless, and the thousand-year-old spruce wood already has spirituality, and when playing, there are visions emerging, birds gathering clouds.
Lang Yu stopped the song he was playing, his eyes were like water, staring at Ling Chen tightly, from top to bottom, not letting go of a single part, as if he wanted to put the appearance of Ling Chen playing at this moment in his mind and remember it deeply.
The tone of this guitar is really good, Ling Chen has systematically learned the guitar before, and in the main god space, the use authority and the guitar masters in history have done a very deep communication, so the guitar's playing ability is ranked second among all the instruments.
The first is naturally the piano.
Ling Chen's classical guitar is suitable for playing some slow-paced, sad, and profound music, and is not suitable for playing some more cheerful pop music. However, when playing the right piece of music, the bonus is also huge.
For example, Ling Chen's playing skills can be compared with some celebrities in history at most, and he is not better than blue. At this point, Ling Chen himself is also very clear, but playing in this special guitar, even if he is a level higher than Ling Chen, a top-level world-class instrument player, he is better than Ling Chen.
This is the addition brought by the guitar.
After playing the song, I saw that Lang Yu had already shed tears, and when he saw Ling Chen looking over, he hurriedly wiped it off with a handkerchief, covered his face with his sleeve and said, "Let Gongzi see the joke." ”
"It's okay, I'm also a man of temperament. ”
As he spoke, Ling Chen took the guitar back, then looked at the sky, and asked Lang Yu, "What about Zi Nu and my apprentices, why didn't you see them in Zilanxuan?"
Ling Chen's divine sense swept his room, and when he saw that there was no one, he asked curiously.
"The young lady took the two young ladies to visit the night market. ”
Lang Yu also packed up his guqin and said to Ling Chen respectfully.
"Night Market...... Let's just let them go! Relax. ”
Ling Chen smiled and shook his head, and then wanted to go upstairs.
"Wait a minute, Childe, can you show me the instrument you just played?"
Seeing Ling Chen going upstairs directly in such a puzzled manner, Lang Yu stomped his feet and stopped Ling Chen.
"Uh-uh, sorry. Ling Chen took his guitar out of the main god space and handed it to Lang Yu.
"Huh, that's light......" Lang Yu said in surprise.
It's a lot lighter than you thought.
If you look closely, it turns out to be hollow.
"I see. After a little pondering, Lang Yu knew the pronunciation principle of the guitar. That's why she fell in love with the guitar. The guitar is based on the structure of the classical piano and is remodeled, and it is innovative, and it is barely a new instrument.
In addition, the structure of the guitar, the hollow, etc., are carefully calculated, and the hollow makes the pronunciation of the music sublimated, and the sound of playing must be very good.
"Childe ......"
There are two words in Lang Yu's eyes--
That's "want to learn".
Ling Chen coughed dryly a few times, and seeing that Lang Yu was determined, he had no choice but to stop going upstairs, and then walked to the empty seat on the side and taught Lang Yu to play the guitar.
However, it takes a lot of time and requires a summary of the language and teaching methods. He could see that Lane Yu was not just a whim, and someone who could play music so well would definitely not desecrate music.
Therefore, in order to facilitate teaching, Ling Chen began to recall the teaching methods of the teachers in several of his virtual histories.
After a pause for half an hour, Ling Chen looked at the sky outside and smiled gently at Lang Yu:
"Let's go to the rooftop. ”
The sound is very soft, like a spring breeze, enough to bloom all over the field!
"Yes, Childe.... Oh, teacher?"
Lang Yu tilted his head and smiled, looking very cute and fancy.
Ling Chen also smiled, and then the two of them turned into white light and teleported to the rooftop where Ling Chen taught Ling'er exercises.
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At this moment, a few miles away from the Korean capital, an old Taoist with a woman was about to arrive in the Korean capital, Lao Dao looked at the hazy night, and said to the woman beside him:
"Zhen'er, South Korea is not simple! There are a few waves that I find surprising looming, you must remember that you can't make trouble when you go to South Korea!"
"Hmph, Master, you should say this to yourself, right?"
The woman named Zhen'er didn't eat this preaching, and went back to the top, almost choking Lao Dao.
"You girl, no big or small!"
Lao Dao glared at his apprentice angrily, but he didn't care much about the strange fluctuations, in his opinion, he was already a powerhouse in the Broken Realm. What is the Shattered Realm?
That's the land immortal! As long as you don't find torture and go to the endless sea to explore, then you will be invincible!
At this realm, even if it is in the small world and the major fairylands, it will be a guest.
This is confidence in your own strength!