Guo Jia smiled back: "You can report whatever repertoire you want to hear!" ”

The man said proudly: "The villain is good at "Pujia", so how about asking Shen Caizi to sing "Pujia"?" Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all had a look of good show.

Guo Jia smiled slyly: Guo Jia, Guo Jia, Jia is here!

"It doesn't matter." Guo Jia said, moistened his voice, and sang lightly on his lips:

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost;

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side・・・・・・

Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive;

Tracing from it, it is like ・・・・・・ in the middle of the water" This song was originally ethereal and tactful, Guo Jia added many changes in this ethereal tactfulness, using twelve kinds of pitch changes, it is really like resentment, such as admiration, such as crying and complaining; After hearing this, the singer's face changed instantly, and she sat down with some embarrassment.

"Well sung! Shen Caizi really lives up to his reputation! Some people were genuinely impressed, but many more still couldn't bear to admit defeat, so there were few cheers.

"Sir," another female disciple stood up, her mouth respectful, but her words were not so polite, "Sir is good at the piano, and the villain is willing to compete with you!" ”

As soon as this statement came out, the room was shocked!

Guo Jia looked at her and saw that she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure and a charming face; There is no expression on his face, and he can see that he is strong.

Guo Jia asked calmly, "What's your name?" ”

"Little Lady Spring Tea."

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time." Chun Ming is one of the best qin masters today, and is a well-known "piano saint", often a guest in various mansions in the city, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it. Guo Jia said that he has admired his name for a long time, but this is true. It is said that spring tea is so popular, because it does not need to be taught; It's just that after hearing that such a person appeared in Yongning City, he had a stubborn temper that was superior to the top, so he came. When she appeared, everyone was surprised.

Chun Ming called the girl to bring the usual piano and sit upright on the cushion. At the beginning of the song, it was a well-known moonlit night in the Spring River. Looks like she has the odds in her hands! So thought to the people. Sure enough, the beginning and the end are all free, the rhyme is harmonious but not rigid, and they are all fascinating together, and they play a different taste of a song that people are accustomed to listening to! Guo Jia nodded: It's a generation of famous style!.

At the end of the song, everyone stood up and applauded. There are all famous people here, but in this way, they inadvertently elevate the spring tea. Chunming didn't even care, as if it was just a common thing. She raised her eyes, stared straight at Guo Jia, and reminded, "Sir, please!" Perhaps he was still influenced by everyone, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.

It's young after all!

Guo Jia glanced at her meaningfully, and suddenly smiled, "There is no qin in the next, and I also borrow the piano Shengyaqin to use it!" After hearing this, everyone laughed unabashedly - a generation of luthiers has no piano! What does it look like to say it!

Chun Ming also smiled: "Sir, please use it, don't forget to clean your hands!" When everyone heard this, they laughed again.

Guo Jia cleaned his hands, sat down in front of the piano, and after thinking for a while, he ordered, "Please bring a pen and paper." ”

Although the little guy was inexplicable, he still took it respectfully as instructed.

"Sir, this is ・・・・・・," someone asked what everyone thought.

Guo Jia shook his head and signaled silence. I saw her stretch out her middle finger and caress the strings, "Zheng", and the beautiful sound of the piano began to come out. The tone is light, the tempo turns high, and a pleasant but exotic piece is slowly generated. This song is beautiful and elegant and unconventional, lively and playful, but not boring. Everyone present was dumbfounded, but there was some awe in their hearts!

Chun Ming sat aside, her face was slightly ugly, and she was very unconvinced.

Hmph, carving insect skills, you can do it yourself!

But then, something that made everyone even more unbelievable happened: I saw Guo Jia holding a pen in his left hand and writing meticulously! The slower the sound, the more urgent the pen; The slower the pen, the faster the piano sounds! As soon as the pen stopped, the notes stopped, and a pair of small subordinates were generated!

"Wow~" Everyone stood up and shouted out in disbelief!

What I saw today is really shocking! After a long time, someone carefully took the word, and many people rushed up, and the sound of tsk came from time to time, and some people read it word by word:

"Drunk and looking at the sword,

Dream back to blow the horn company camp;

Eight hundred miles under the command,

Fifty-string flip plug outside the sound;

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield;

The horse-made Lu is fast,

The bow is like a thunderbolt;

But the king's affairs are in the world,

Earn a name before and after death;

Poor white happens! ”

"Good! Good poetry, good poetry! ”

"Shen Caizi deserves to be a genius! In the next vow to worship the talented man as a teacher! Please accept the apprentices! ”

"Please take the apprentice from Master..."

"Disciple worships..."

All of a sudden, the small room was filled with people who were kneeling down.

Guo Jia didn't rush to help everyone up, she glanced at it, and said lightly: "It's just that this poem is not my original, hey, you haven't heard it, it's strange..."

A male disciple who was over the age of confusion raised his head and said sincerely, "Master doesn't have to be too humble! The disciple has traveled abroad for many years, and such a beautiful song and poem is indeed rare today, and I ask Master to tell me the name of this song! ”

"This song is called "Night Fragrance", this poem... Let's call him "From the Army".

Guo Jia glanced at the silent Chun Ming, and asked with a smile, "But who else is not convinced?" After hearing this, everyone looked at Chun Ming together.

Chun Ming stood in place, pursed her lips, and looked like she was about to cry.

"I... disciple, disciple ... After Chun Ming said that, she cried out with a wow, wiped her eyes and ran into the inner room.

Guo Jia put away the smile on his face, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "This is the first content of my examination for you: three days later, I want to see the music you composed for "From the Army". If you can't score, please be smart as soon as possible! Shen has always had such a temper, and he can't be accommodating when he says it. ”

When everyone heard this, they took the writing and hurriedly scattered the birds and beasts.

Guo Jia also stayed for a short time, and when he saw that everyone was gone, he strode out of the door. The woman did not dare to underestimate her any longer, and sent her out respectfully.

"That's a great character!" The woman watched Guo Jia leave and muttered to herself. Guo Jia did not return home, but went straight to the most prosperous human trafficking office in Yongning City. Guo Jia is dressed in half-used plain clothes, but she is too prosperous, and she is still quite eye-catching when she walks on the road. The people passing by pointed at her, and the bolder young men and women unconsciously followed her. Not long after, Guo Jia was already followed by more than a dozen people from far and near. After all, it's understandable! The kings and grandsons of this era all went out with cars and horses. Where have ordinary people ever seen an extraordinary aristocratic demeanor?

Guo Jia didn't think about this, but even if he was so embarrassed that he had to cover his face with his sleeves!