Chapter Twenty-Three: Music IV
When he came to the third floor and saw the rows of acoustic guitars on the wall, Shen Chong felt a sense of intimacy.
In his previous life, he studied for more than a month, and then traveled thousands of miles to Hong Kong, gritted his teeth and spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy a classic Martin aRTIdp acoustic guitar.
There are a lot of customers on the third floor, but most of them are in the electric guitar and bass area, Shen Chong observed, all about 20 young people, this is not surprising, a few years ago, the success of the Wen Na band, stimulated the musical enthusiasm of young people in Hong Kong, set off a wave of bands called "Jia Haud".
A uniformed clerk walked over and asked, "Three, what do you need?" ”
"Oh." Shen Chong pointed to the acoustic guitar area and said, "I'm going to buy a guitar." ”
"This way, please." The clerk asked as he led the way, "Who is going to use it?" ”
Tianbao immediately replied crisply: "I use it." ”
The clerk looked at her and introduced, "Then you have come to the right place, we have a special children's piano here, small and beautiful, just suitable for little girls." ”
"No, buy a standard-sized one." After all, Shen Chong has studied, knowing that the children's piano can only be regarded as a toy, not a musical instrument, it is meaningless, and Tianbao has already started, playing the guitar he uses, and there is no discomfort, he picked up a guitar with the "naRTIn" logo, swept the strings quite nostalgically, and then said: "Tianbao, you choose yourself, see which one is good-looking, buy which." ”
Tianbao stood still and asked, "What about the price?" ”
"Can't go over 3ouu."
"Stingy ghost" Tianbao puffed out his mouth and bargained: "5ouu." ”
"3ouu, no negotiable." Shen Chong didn't back down and said, "Unless you don't want to press the New Year's money."
Tianbao grimaced at him, and then began to choose a guitar and a guitar, 3ouu's budget, which was also a lot of business, and the clerk accompanied her diligently and introduced her.
Teresa Teng was amused by the interaction between the two of them, she looked at Tianbao and asked, "Mr. Shen, you are often like this?" ”
"yes." Shen Chong took the guitar, sat on the chair next to the customer to rest, and said while tuning the strings: "Two or three thousand can already buy a very good guitar, she has just started, and she is a child, maybe she won't play one day, it is a waste to buy more expensive ones, and when she really pops up, she will buy better ones."
Teresa Teng sat down on the chair next to him and asked, "Mr. Shen also plays the guitar?" ”
"A little bit." Shen Chong sniffed the faint fragrance, and said with some emotion: "In fact, the guitar is just a tool for expressing music, the key is not whether it is good or not, but whether the person who plays it is strong, but unfortunately I used to patronize and study which guitar is good, but I didn't take the time to practice, buy and return the pearls, and now it's too late to regret it."
The tone and expression of his speech obviously made Teresa Teng a little confused, she bit her lip lightly, she didn't know what to say, under the backdrop of sunglasses, this expression had a unique touching style.
After Shen Chong adjusted it for a while, he tried to play it a few times and asked, "Is the sound right?" ”
Teresa Teng nodded, as a top singer, her pitch will naturally not be wrong.
Then Shen Chong began to bounce.
He played a fingerstyle guitar song adapted from an anime song, the ending song of "That Flower" "All You Give Me", which is one of Shen Chong's favorite guitar songs, so he spent a lot of time practicing in his previous life.
He didn't know what the Japanese lyrics of this song were about, but he remembered a few lines of lyrics in the Chinese version adapted by the Internet expert Xiguo Kraken, including two lines "Lost yesterday, the most beautiful wish...... Time passes quietly like the wind", which is very in line with the mood at this time.
In the hearts of many people, the folk guitar is only one of the accompaniment instruments when singing, the concept of finger guitar, until the 21st century, began to be familiar and accepted by ordinary people, Shen Chong only played but not sang, playing techniques and music style, and the general accompaniment is not the same, cheerful and lively but with a touch of sadness music, soon attracted several people to come to watch.
"What did he play?"
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it, maybe it's a classical guitar."
"Nonsense, the classical guitar is nylon strings, and his folk guitar is obviously steel strings."
If it was placed in his previous life, Shen Chong might be embarrassed - he knew that the level was not very high, but after the crossing, after repeated major events, he had already been pampered and not surprised, and at this time he was immersed in a strange mood, playing leisurely and leisurely, a little crazy, swinging horizontally, feeling quite complacent.
At the end of the song, Shen Chong stood up, holding the guitar in one hand and his chest in the other, learning from the coquettish man who played the piano just now, bowing and saluting the surroundings.
"Brother, it's really good to play, is there a band?"
"So, people play acoustic guitar, you play rock 'n' roll, what are you recruiting him for?"
"He plays the acoustic guitar so well, and he doesn't play the electric guitar casually."
Shen Chong saw that many customers were looking at this side, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, everyone's kindness, I understand, I don't form a band, I just play acoustic guitar casually." ”
Those people persuaded him a few words, and when they saw that he was resolute, they dispersed.
"Brother-in-law, what kind of tune was you playing just now?" Holding a guitar, Tianbao ran over and asked, "Why haven't I ever heard you play?" ”
"The name of this song is "Playing Cotton in the Early Morning." Shen Chong teased word by word, then looked at the guitar in her hand and asked, "Have you chosen?" ”
"No" Tempo gave him a wide roll of the eye, and then ran back to pick the guitar.
Teresa Teng looked at her back and asked, "Mr. Shen, you and Tianbao have a really good relationship." ”
"yes." Shen Chong smiled and said, "It's about the same as my own sister." ”
"The tune you just played." Teresa Teng smiled and asked, "Is it really called "Playing Cotton in the Morning"?" ”
"I'm usually busy, and I can only practice early in the morning, this girl always says that I play cotton early in the morning, so that she can't sleep well." Shen Chong sat down again, he thought the name of the original song was too strange, so he said: "Actually, this song is called "That Flower". ”
"That Flower." Teresa Teng repeated it softly, and then asked, "Is there only a tune, no lyrics?" ”
"The lyrics were meant to be there." Shen Chong made a helpless gesture and said, "But I forgot about it." ”
"This is a piece composed by Mr. Shen himself?"
Shen Chong struggled a little in his heart, then gave up the senseless concept of honor and disgrace, nodded, and said lightly: "Yes, just play and play." ”
Although his eyes were blocked by sunglasses, he still caught Teresa Teng's surprised and admiring expression, and he was so happy that he picked up the guitar again and said, "Actually, I will play a lot of your songs." ”
This time, he played Teresa Teng's classic "Tales of a Small Town", which refers to playing the entry song, which is not very difficult, he is playing on the side, Teresa Teng is humming softly on the side.
After playing, before Shen Chong could speak, a voice came from behind him.
"Damn, it turned out to be a poor ghost who plays the acoustic guitar, it's really tasteless, and he still plays Teresa Teng."
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