Not to mention that the town government has held a meeting in full swing to discuss the investment project mentioned by Chu Jiaqiang. They originally expected Chu Jiaqiang to pull some investors to invest in the town, but they didn't expect to come so soon. Now Yan Tianzhi's mill has begun construction, and it is estimated that it will be put into use in a month.

Chu Jiaqiang himself is also in a good mood, in the final analysis, Chu Jiaqiang did not get actual benefits from this matter. But sometimes, it doesn't have to be profitable to make a move. Although it is said that the world is bustling, it is all for profit! But doing something for others and for your hometown is also a kind of merit. It has been said that a person's achievements do not depend on what he gets, but on what he gives. People don't have to be driven by profits, and being selfless once is also a kind of enjoyment. Helping others is not an obligation, but a virtue.

Chu Jiaqiang, who was in a good mood, folded off a blade of grass, gently put it to his mouth, and blew it lightly with his eyes closed. A melodious sound is melodious on the alpine grassland, very beautiful, like the sound of nature, ethereal around everyone.

Everyone looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. Many people know that some leaves can be blown together, but they don't know how and haven't seen or heard of them. Now when I hear a heavenly sound, it is like coming from heaven, slightly intoxicated, with the whole beautiful prairie, it seems that everything is so harmonious.

Ye Caiping's eyes were full of brilliance, in the past, Chu Jiaqiang was amazing and glamorous to attract him, but he didn't expect that there were so many talents that he didn't know.

"Your brother knows a lot of things!" Ye Caiping said to Chu Jiawan.

"Hee-hee! Many of us do, we just can't play it into a tune. It pays attention to the change of rhythm. It's hard to control. I can only play the whole song, and my brother has seen a lot of notes, and he can play a lot of songs. Chu Jiawan said proudly, proud of herself and her eldest brother.

Let's do it! The little leaves and little buds not far away ran over again, pestering the Chu family to teach them.

"Huh! In the future, you will learn the rhythm of music well, and Uncle Chu will teach you again when the time comes. Chu Jiaqiang touched the heads of the two little guys and said.

Don't talk about the two little guys. Even Ye Jisheng and they also came over and pulled up a blade of grass to try to blow, but except for their own breath. There just wasn't any other sound.

"Boss, how did you blow it?" Zhou Furong blew all the blades of grass to pieces, but there was still no result.

"It's a bit tricky. But the most important thing is to feel for yourself and find out how to feel. First of all, the leaves should be slightly thinner and tougher, then put the leaves between the lips, press two fingers on the lower lip, and blow gently to make the leaves vibrate and make a sound. The amount of force determines the difference in sound. Try it slowly, and you'll learn it. Chu Jiaqiang said with a smile, he found that the guy was actually holding a young leaf, it would be strange if he didn't blow it!

Chu Jiaqiang thinks. Blowing this thing from time to time can also cultivate interest, but if you blow too much, your mouth will be dry, and your lips will be dyed blue and green. In the past, in order to find a feeling, he would make his throat sore and his lips blue.

In fact, it is not difficult to blow. At the beginning, Chu Jiaqiang used it for a long time to find the feeling of blowing, and he was said to be too stupid. Some people may blow as soon as they get their hands and gesture correctly.

But to play smooth music, you have to go through a lot of tempering. For example, blowing with leaves. The speed of the breath, the shape of the mouth, and the vibrating surface must be constantly changed, so that the leaves vibrate at different frequencies, produce different notes, and combine them into music, all of which must be done in an instant, in one step. At the same time, it is necessary to produce and play skills according to the needs of the music, such as portamento, wave, vibrato, and vowel......

There are a lot of things to pay attention to, but in fact, the most important thing is to know the rhythm, otherwise the sound will not be continuous and become a song. This is also the reason why Chu Jiaqiang just let the two little guys learn music rhythm in the future.

After Chu Jiaqiang's guidance, a few of those people were really able to get started as soon as they got started, and they immediately jumped up with joy, saying that it was very simple! Chu Jiaqiang didn't say anything, but shook his head in his heart, it was indeed not difficult to blow.

Seeing Zhou Furong puffing hard, Chu Jiaqiang couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Actually, you don't have to be so vigorous, you blow so hard, you will soon know that you are wrong." Wait a minute, your mouth cells on both sides may be sore. ”

At the beginning, Chu Jiaqiang himself was not like this? Blowing indiscriminately, not saying anything, and hurting your body. The more impatient the person, the harder it is to learn.

"I said the third child, don't blow it, I feel hard when I look at it! People who are incomplete in the pentatonic still want to sing? Isn't that the material! Ye Jisheng struck.

But Zhou Furong was not so susceptible, and threw away the blades of grass very chicly: "Forget it, it's really not that talented." Listen, old man, blow another song. ”

Seeing that everyone agreed, Chu Jiaqiang had no choice but to blow another song, this is a lilac song. A faint sadness floated in the air, and at this time it seemed that even the mountain wind had stopped and listened carefully. With the magnificent sunset now, it is a good mood.

"Good! Good song! Some of the tourists applauded.

"Boss, aren't you also from the countryside? Let's have a song, too! Zhou Furong looked at Li Xiangdong and smiled. Just now he was blowing the blades of grass desperately, and the boss's eyes and mouth were full of banter. At this time, he wanted to counterattack and embarrass Li Xiangdong.

Li Xiangdong didn't eat this either, and said very simply: "I can't blow grass blades, but I can blow them by hand." ”

After speaking, he covered his hands, his palms were empty, except for a blow vent exposed between his two thumbs, the rest of the place was closed. His mouth slowly reached the space between his thumbs and blew lightly.

Li Xiangdong did not immediately blow the song, but auditioned twice, and the tail of his hand swung twice, making a whining sound. Then, he kept blowing in his mouth, and the tail of his hand swung regularly, and the amplitude of the swing was different from the speed, and the sound rose and fell. A very imposing song "The Great River Flows Eastward" came out of his hands, and with the clouds in the sky, it was also magnificent.

Chu Jiaqiang was also very surprised, he didn't expect this usually boring boss to be sullen? This song is a good blow! The means seem to be clever.

"What a miracle! It's kind of insightful, and there's this blowing method. Some people sighed that they had heard of blowing music with leaves, but Li Xiangdong had never heard of Li Xiangdong blowing a loud sound with his hands.

"Huh! I can't compare with him, so I'll only have this one. Li Xiangdong did not hide his weaknesses and said generously.

"How do I feel that people in the countryside are more versatile than people in the city now?" Ye Jisheng said with a twisted head.

"You can't say the same, each has its own good. The children in the city can dance, play the piano, etc., which is not comparable to the people in the countryside. It can only be said that one side of the environment creates one side of the people. Chu Jiaqiang denied Ye Jisheng's statement. People everywhere have their own bright side, depending on what kind of eyes you use to look at it.