Chapter 36: Sorrow but Not Sadness (Blind Pleas)
As soon as they heard the words "Jay Chou", the three of them all looked blank. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With their understanding of today's music industry, there really isn't a slightly famous musician named Jay Chou.
Maybe this Jay Chou is just unknown or just debuted. Yan Qingni repeated the name in her mind several times, and finally had to make up it by herself.
Su Zhongkang, who was still a little weak and planned to pass the test in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after seeing their expressions. Although he had previously confirmed that there really was no musician named Jay Chou in the music circle of this world, but that was only on the surface, maybe there was a person named Jay Chou among the people they knew, but he was not famous yet.
However, Huang Tiantian obviously would not be sent away so easily. At this moment, she was even more curious, and said, "Then can we listen to the tune written to you by this person named Jay Chou now?" ”
This sentence stumped Su Zhongkang. In this teahouse, although he is the nominal boss, some of his behaviors are restricted, not to mention anything else, at least he can't play tunes in the teahouse at the moment, even if those have been recognized by the system.
Seeing Su Zhongkang's stumbling appearance, Yan Qingni glared at Huang Tiantian fiercely.
Maybe the words just now were just made up by the boss at random, in order not to embarrass everyone too much, or maybe this so-called Jay Chou is just a fledgling musician, and the music he made can't be compared with the far-reaching artistic conception just now.
It's good to let this topic pass silently like this, but this Huang Tiantian has something wrong, break the sand pot and ask in the end, so that the boss of the family can still get off the stage.
Huang Tiantian looked at the other two innocently, and could only show a look that she didn't mean to. She thought about it for a while, and then she figured it out. This type of song, which is tentatively called Huaxia style, should have some high-quality works after these tunes are circulated, but when it has not yet come out, it is rare to imitate this artistic conception out of thin air.
Although his senior brother Yi Sheng is still just a nobody, he has been rolling in the dark in this circle for many years, and he has the help of famous teachers and nobles, plus he has learned both Chinese and Western, under such accumulation, this kind of work can be born when it is a very accidental inspiration.
The sadness and pain experienced in this is definitely not something that outsiders can imagine. Therefore, he was not surprised that Senior Brother Yi Sheng could have such a talent. However, this so-called Jay Chou is really not famous at all, even if he can have such talent and hard work, Huang Tiantian is absolutely sure that he can't do it.
However, she has already said everything, and she can't get off the stage now, and as the cold time ticks by, she is really a little anxious.
"Hey, there's new tea." When Yan Qingni was dodging Huang Tiantian's eyes for help, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the tea list, and when she saw the price displayed behind, she was shocked.
This sound was like a drop of rain sprinkled on the dry land, instantly reviving this field that had been cold for a few seconds.
After Huang Tiantian heard this voice, he instantly felt like a heavenly sound, and after giving Yan Qingni an approving look, he also turned around and looked over, and then read while reading, and said, "Oriental beauty tea." ”
Then, she pretended to be very relaxed and asked, "Boss, what kind of tea is this Oriental Beauty Tea?" ”
"It is one of the oolong teas, because its raw materials are relatively rare, so the output is not much, and the price is relatively expensive." Su Zhongkang said lightly.
"Senior brother, you made a small profit just now, shouldn't you invite the two junior sisters to have tea?" Huang Tiantian looked at Senior Brother Yi Sheng, who was tall and tall, and was a little coquettish.
"Okay, what kind of tea do you want to drink, I'll treat you." Yi Sheng looked at the prices on the tea list, and silently gasped in his heart, but he couldn't see it on the surface. His family background is very ordinary, and most of the classmates and friends he usually gets along with are otaku and otaku, so he has never been to this so-called teahouse.
For him, when he is thirsty, he just drinks boiled water, or just takes other people's loose tea and brews it at will, but he didn't expect that drinking a cup of tea in a teahouse is so expensive.
However, since the two junior sisters helped him so much, and took the initiative to ask him for a treat, he also agreed casually. However, he still disagrees in his heart, in his impression, tea is bitter and bitter, just used to refresh the mind and reduce the fire, and he really can't understand that he was so valuable by these so-called rich people.
"Then I'm going to drink Oriental Beauty Tea, Dani, what about you?" Huang Tiantian looked at Senior Brother Yi Sheng as if he was in a good mood, and he was also happy.
"Oriental Beauty Tea." Yan Qingni replied. She doesn't talk much, especially in front of unfamiliar people, so she is not afraid of other people.
Sure enough, Huang Tiantian also skipped her immediately, and asked Yi Sheng again: "Where are you, senior brother?" Would you like to have a cup of Oriental Beauty Tea? ”
After listening to this, Yi Sheng quickly shook his head and said seriously: "I'll try this Huangshan Maofeng tea, Oriental beauty tea is suitable for girls to drink as soon as I hear it." ”
"Hee-hee, okay then. Two bowls of Oriental Beauty Tea and one bowl of Huangshan Maofeng Tea. Huang Tiantian said to Su Zhongkang, who was waiting on the side.
When Su Zhongkang bent down to get the tea leaves, a melodious piano sound sounded in the teahouse, and with a beat, the guitar and pipa sounded at the same time.
These two musical instruments, which are very different in style, are unexpectedly harmonious at this time, and instantly make people have a very strong sense of picture, vaguely, as if people see the old place that they are most concerned about in their hearts. At this time, the drum kit sounded, and the uninterrupted rhythm instantly brought back the modern atmosphere, and suddenly pulled people back to this cold present, with the sound of the smart dulcimer and the sound of the pipa that penetrated into the bottom of the heart, there was gradually an accumulation of emotions, and people had too many thoughts in this life to go and couldn't go, helplessly, the sound carried a heavy and sad erhu, as if turned into a sigh.
This piece of music makes people listen to it very smoothly and calmly, but in the hearts of the listeners, it has already been surging. The faint sadness given in the song is endless.
Yi Shenghuo stood up, and at this moment, he was even more amazed than the other two people who listened fascinated. He thought that the artistic conception of his Chinese style tunes was already very good, if he wasn't just a newcomer, they would definitely sell for a high price. However, after listening to this somewhat graceful and poignant tune, it made him feel sad but not sad, happy but not lewd.
In his heart, he instantly felt that I was inferior to him. You must know that a very talented musical genius like him is very proud in his heart, and if he has the mind that he is inferior to others, it is really more uncomfortable than killing him.