Winter! Winter! Winter is not winter! Winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter is not winter!

Liu Yufan held the drumstick with both hands, and learned the rhythm of the second uncle Ma Hua just now, and it sounded a little similar, but it was obviously not as familiar as the second uncle Ma Hua.

But even so, it surprised the half-sized boys on the side who were waiting to see the joke. I thought that Xiaofan would just have fun and go up and knock around, but I didn't expect it to really be like that. Of course, compared with the second uncle Ma Hua, it is still far behind.

"Yo, Xiaofan is still in the middle, it's a little tasteful." Listening to Liu Yufan's beating a few times, the second uncle said with a pout.

"It's just that the left hand is still a little tight, and the sound is always different when you knock it up." Liu Yufan felt that the rhythm was right, but he couldn't find the feeling of being round and wishful when the second master was playing just now.

Liu Yufan pondered while playing, this fight was several minutes, the second master didn't expect him to love drumming so much, and he actually looked a little bit like playing, so he had a little bit of a guide to his mind.

"Xiao Fan, your wrist is too tight, don't go down, you have to face it. You bring the mallet and watch the second master give you two blows. The second uncle, Ma Hua, said, and reached out to ask for the drumstick in Liu Yufan's hand.

"Oh." Liu Yufan stood aside and watched the second master play the drum very seriously.

The second uncle doesn't look sloppy in his usual manner, but after holding the drumstick, the momentum of the whole person is immediately different, full of energy, even the little eyes that don't wash their faces and stick to a piece of eye feces are full of brightness.

I saw that he gently held the drumstick with both hands, and as soon as his wrist was loosened, the mallet fell on the drum surface, and then a pair of wrists shook slightly, and the mallet that fell on the drum surface was like a life, beating happily. A string of extremely elastic drums came out, which sounded much better than Liu Yufan's play just now.

"See? The drumming wrist must be alive, not pinched to death. The second master said while fighting, hitting the rising place, and the entire upper body swayed sharply, very stretched.

"That's right, isn't it relaxing? I always felt stiff in my wrist just now, that was because of muscle tension, so the sound of knocking out was also dead and hard, and the second uncle's whole arm was very relaxed, and his wrist was also very elastic, so the sound of knocking out had a sense of rhythm, plus the change of strength, the taste came out. While watching the second master play the drums, Liu Yufan thought in his heart. He had a piano foundation for several years in his previous life, and his own comprehension of music was not low, so he quickly understood the problem. The "lively" that the second uncle said is actually the same thing as the "relaxation" that Liu Yufan's piano teacher said before.

"Second uncle, let me try again." Seeing that the second master stopped knocking, Liu Yufan said eagerly, he was eager to confirm what he had just thought.

"Here you go, you have to live your wrists, you have to open your wrists." The second uncle handed over the drumstick and said a "term".

"Open your wrist, that's a good word." Liu Yufan thought in his heart, holding the drumstick with both hands, constantly reminding himself to relax, and at the same time adjusting the posture of his wrists, like the second master, the two wrists were facing each other, and after a few strokes, he immediately felt the difference from just now.

"Yes, when I hit just now, I held it tightly, and then I used the muscle strength of my whole arm to lift it up and smash it down, which definitely didn't work, it was too rigid. Now I use the strength of my wrist, and although the sound is not as loud as it was just now, it is much better than it sounded just now. But ~~~~ It's so tiring to be like this. Liu Yufan experienced it while playing, but after more than a dozen hits, he felt a little soreness in his wrists.

"Second uncle, my wrist is too sore, is it that I didn't fight correctly." Liu Yufan put down the drumstick, shook his wrist a few times and asked.

"You, you still have to practice, drumming is kung fu on the wrist, you have to open your wrist." After all, the second uncle is not from a professional class, and he doesn't know any methods, so he knows the sentence "open his wrist". Liu Yufan also knew that he couldn't say anything, so he said, "Then I'll try again." ”

picked up the drumstick again, and began to learn the rhythm of the second master's beating at the beginning, and continued to play a few times. This time it is much more coherent than last time, although it is still not as familiar as the second uncle, but at least it sounds like seven or eight points to outsiders.

"Yo, it's a little interesting, Xiao Fan is still in the middle, come, the second master will give you another section, see if you can learn it?" Seeing that Liu Yufan had only played a few times, he learned the Yangge drum set he had just played for seven or eight points, and the second master was also a little surprised by Liu Yufan's learning speed. I also wanted to test him, so I took back the drumstick and beat a new drum.

"Winter is not winter, winter is not winter! Winter is not winter, winter is not winter! Winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter ......" The second uncle's wrist flew, and a string of drums came out like dense rain, which made people's hearts feel comfortable.

This paragraph is obviously more difficult than the one just now, Liu Yufan carefully recalled the four sentences that the second uncle played just now, and felt that the first two sentences were okay, and the place where the flowers began to be added in the third sentence was still a little unclear, but the overall melody had already had an impression in his mind.

"Second uncle, I didn't hear too clearly, you play slowly, fight again." Liu Yufan touched his head and said with a smile.

"Haha, Xiaofan, it won't be this time." Wang Xiaoyong was gloating on the side, and a few half-sized children also coaxed.

"I'll fight again, listen to it." The second uncle said with a smile. He likes to play the drums, especially when someone is watching, and he plays even more energetically. There is a Liu Yufan right now, not only to watch, but also to "learn" from him, everyone has the problem of being a good teacher, and the second uncle is no exception, so he is more energetic.

"Well, now I hear it clearly, the third sentence should be four consecutive sixteenth notes followed by an eighth minute rest and then two sixteenth notes." Liu Yufan has already imagined the basic rhythmic pattern of these four sentences in his mind, and he has a full grasp of "copying" the joke that the second master just played.

This is the difference between having a foundation and not having a foundation. Although there are also people who are particularly talented, they can imitate simple rhythms and melodies just by listening to them without understanding music theory, but after all, they are "knowing what it is, not knowing why." "It's not enough to encounter more complex melodies and rhythms. However, if you understand music theory, you can listen to the basic rhythmic patterns, and you can accurately and quickly "remember" the music and form a deep impression. Although Liu Yufan's music theory is not deep, it is enough to deal with this simple melody.

"This kid is really smart, but this paragraph is enough to choke, when I first learned from the master, it took me a long time to learn, and he could type it after listening to it twice? Hey. Although the second uncle is old, he also has a childlike heart at this moment, as if he was expecting Liu Yufan to make a joke, and looked at him with a smile.

Exhaled a breath of miscellaneous air, Liu Yufan's mind quickly went over the rhythm he had just memorized, and according to the posture just now, his wrists shook up and down, and he fought.

The drum sounded, although there was no momentum that the second master had just played, and there was no fast fight of the second master, but ~~~~

"Winter is not winter, winter is not winter! Winter is not winter, winter is not winter! Winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter is not winter, winter ......"

Four phrases, clear pulses, accurate rhythm, except for the lack of the round and rude, subdued and frustrated charm when the second master just played, it sounds like there is no mistake.

The second uncle was stunned.

The part he just played was "playing Qingcha", but it was not Yangge Drum, he was sure that he hadn't played a day today, and Liu Yufan must have heard it for the first time just now.

"He only listened to it twice, and then he learned?"

Although it is still very raw, although it is still very slow, it is indeed a correct "clear wipe", and, looking at that frame, the wrist is really a little lively.

"Xiao Fan, have you heard this drum before?" The second uncle asked suspiciously.

"No, I just heard you call twice. How is it, second uncle, did I fight right? Liu Yufan asked happily.

"Listen to this again!" The second uncle feels that he has been hit, this child is too smart, the second uncle has always felt that he is a "flexible person", he has been playing the drums since he was a child, and he has been playing for most of his life, and he has not served anyone in ten miles and eight towns. But right now, this little doll has only listened to herself twice, and she has learned that she has to learn to "play clear" for half a day?

"Winter! Guerlong Dongcang! Guerlong Dongcang! Yi Dong Dong! Cang Dongcang ...... "The second master played a set of sets that he thought were more difficult, and after playing twice, when he handed the drumstick to Liu Yufan, he was a little embarrassed.

"This hard three-gas, it can be regarded as more difficult, I practiced for more than two days, and I still can't touch any doorway, now let this kid know what is called genuine, hehe!" Although he was a little embarrassed, the second uncle still wanted to see this little guy who had hit him look embarrassed to satisfy his competitiveness.

"Well, this rhythm is indeed more difficult, it seems to be a syncopated rhythm, and there is a weak rise, and the change ...... behind" Liu Yufan picked up the drumstick, muttering in his mouth, while knocking on the drum at will.

"Hehe, Xiao Fan won't."

"It's not right, it's not right!"

A few half-sized boys coaxed on the side.

Liu Yufan didn't seem to hear it, his mind went over and over the rhythm just now, put aside what he knew, and focused on practicing those who couldn't, and after a while, he smiled confidently.

"Second uncle, look at it, I'll call you again." Liu Yufan confidently raised the drumstick, following the example of the second master, his wrist shook slightly, and a string of drums sounded!

"Winter! Guerlong Dongcang! Guerlong Dongcang! ......" drummed down again, and the second uncle was dumbfounded.

"It's not bad in one place! How did this kid, this head grow? This~~ This is a natural drum material! Seeing Liu Yufan playing this "hard three" in a good place, the second uncle Ma Hua had no other thoughts except for shock, and those half-sized children were no better, looking at Liu Yufan like aliens!

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