Imperial capital, Purple Radix Garden.

Shao Minghua and Shao Yaoyao both looked at the live broadcast room, and both live broadcast rooms were open.

"Jiang Yu'an changed my "Cliff" a lot higher, and it was high-pitched at the beginning, but it didn't collapse, and eighty percent of it was not changed by himself." Shao Yaoyao analyzed.

Jiang Yu'an's "Cliff" is different from any version, even if other versions are changed, they will try to retain the original flavor, and that charm will not change.

Jiang Yu'an's version is completely for the service of the piano treble, and the charm has changed, but it is still beautiful.

This level is definitely not something Jiang Yu'an can do, I am afraid that his old mother helped to change it.

"It's even more interesting, Chu Dahe's conch is blown by his lips, and he didn't fix the score in advance, if he doesn't have enough skills and doesn't know how to be flexible, he can only be suppressed by the piano." Shao Minghua laughed, "It would be nice if the conch was replaced with a high-pitched erhu." ”

Shao Yaoyao didn't speak, frowned slightly and looked at Chu He, how should Chu He deal with it? Can his personal strength support him to fight with the piano?

In the live broadcast room, Chu He took a light breath and contracted his chest slightly.

He took a long breath, his tongue and lips were perfectly balanced, and there was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

The piano fight has officially begun.

"Mr. Chu is ready? Do you want me to change to a soft tune? Jiang Yu'an was still smiling softly.

And his fans ridiculed Chu He: garbage conch, eggs are useless.

"Let's get started, inkblot!" Su Muyan was not convinced, and pushed Jiang Yu'an for a while.

Jiang Yu Anguaner: "Little smoke meow, you are so cute." ”

He was still flirting with his sister at this time, thinking that he had won the game.

Chu He squinted his eyes and blew the conch: "If you don't do it first, I'll do it first?" ”

Jiang Yu'an hurriedly sat upright: "Let's start." ”

He immediately took the lead, where was he willing to let Chu He take the lead. His piano is meant to be rhythmic.

The familiar treble rhythm sounded again, and the depressed and sad "Cliff" turned into a rushing wave of thousands of horses, and suddenly controlled the rhythm.

Chu He didn't stop this time, his fingers pressed a few snail holes, and a breath of air blew into his mouth.

He is also playing the prelude to "Cliff", which is to be in tune with the piano.

However, the natural difference between the two instruments is too great, and the timbre is completely different. Jia SH Luo is not a fighter by nature, and this pronunciation is completely crushed by the piano.

The audience immediately felt a little harsh, the piano was nice, but suddenly it was interpolated by a conch, which ruined the rhythm.

"Garbage, it's hard to hear!"

"I said that the conch can't do it, and you still want to play with the piano? How many bucks do you have for a conch? An An's kawai piano is 560,000, can you afford it! ”

"Don't play in the ensemble, I just want to listen to An An's solo!"

Jiang Yu'an's fans are like wild dogs out of the cage, and finally found a chance to spray.

Su Mu was angry, but he couldn't hold back, and now he couldn't interfere with the Chu River.

Chu He was unmoved, he even closed his eyes slightly, and there was only the sound of the piano and conch in his ears.

The two don't get along, and the ensemble is really ugly.

The root of Chu He's tongue moved, his fingers loosened, and he blew out a few air currents again.

At this moment, the harsh feeling disappeared.

A smile appeared on Chu He's lips, the rhythm was found, and he began to integrate into Jiang Yu'an's score, which was actually his.

Since Jiang Yu'an's score is strong, let him be strong, you are strong, you are strong, I quietly watched you pretend.

The natural disadvantage of the conch is not irreparable, as long as the player controls the airflow, the rhythm can be stabilized.

This is actually the sound of the piano.

Your score is my score, you play it casually, I will play it after me, and I will play it for you, when you are your little brother.

In just a few seconds, the sound was completed, and the sound of the conch had been integrated into the sound of the piano, following Jiang Yu'an's rhythm.

This step is extremely difficult and cannot be done by non-top masters.

The fans didn't spray anymore, but they started to get proud.

"Did you hear it, the piano leads the conch away, that's right, the piano is the king, and the conch is the minister."

"An An is so powerful, the conch can only tremble."

"Haha, why don't Chu Dahe's fans speak? Isn't it shouting for a conch to play the piano? ”

"Don't smear An An, the conch cooperates quite well."

The barrage brushes wildly, and there are few people who listen to the music with peace of mind.

Shao Minghua and Shao Yaoyao are two of them.

Shao Minghua took another sip of tea, nodded and said, "Amazing, Chu Dahe took retreat as advance, and he was integrated into the piano score so quickly." ”

"That's Chu Dahe lost, and he was reduced to a supporting role." Shao Yaoyao wrinkled his nose, not very satisfied with this result.

Shao Minghua laughed: "Not necessarily, you listen carefully, the piano is fierce and short, the conch is vast and atmospheric, in the vocal range, the latter is the king." ”

Shao Yaoyao listened carefully and showed surprise: "Chu He is so sinister, he is 'encroaching' on the piano sound." ”

That's right, cannibalization.

Chu He's heart is like the sea at this moment, with both passionate fighting spirit and a broad mind.

This forms his gritty vocal range.

If it is a metaphor, it is that he put out a sword formation and did not move. And Jiang Yu'an was chattering and dancing in the sword formation, showing off how powerful he was.

A minute later, the sound of the conch grew farther and farther away, and the storm weighed down on a cliff.

The audience felt awkward again, and the harsh feeling reappeared.

Chu He and Jiang Yu'an's timbre began to drift apart.

But strangely, the audience felt that it was the piano that alienated the conch, not the conch that alienated the piano.

In other words, the piano is too ferocious, destroying the artistic conception of the ensemble in the previous minute.

Jiang Yu'an's fingers froze slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Obviously he is the leader, why was he suddenly suppressed by the conch?

With his realm, he can't understand the vocal range in the piano at all, and the connotation of this is comparable to the internal strength of a martial arts master.

The sound of the conch is like a pearl falling on a plate, and like a wave crashing on the shore, outlining the deep charm of "Cliff".

At this moment, the sound of the piano seems a little abrupt.

Jiang Yu'an's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the doubts in his eyes were even more prevalent. His tone is mostly concentrated between keys 59 and 88, which is the high register of the piano.

But it doesn't work, the higher the pitch of the piano, the more harsh it looks.

"It's hard to hear, can you stop playing, I just want to listen to the conch!"

"Jiang Yu'an, you handed over your piano to me, it's noisy!"

"You can play the piano with a hammer, crackling and pressing, like a sheep's madness!"

Chu He's fans counterattacked strongly, and the barrage went crazy again.

Jiang Yu'an's face turned red, he didn't have the ability of Chu He at all, he could make the sound seamlessly, since he couldn't make the sound, it could only become more and more harsh.

And the harshness is the piano!

In the third minute, the sound of the conch is almost like a storm at sea, and it also enters the "treble zone".

Chu He shook his head lightly, just like lying on a swing in the afternoon and enjoying the breeze.

"Smack!" Jiang Yu'an pressed the last key, his lips pursed tightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

The sound of the conch also stopped at the same time, Chu He's chest loosened, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Su Muyan jumped up happily, and her little hands kept clapping.

In the purple garden, Shao Minghua let out a long laugh: "This young man is really one of the best conch masters in China, if he plays the flute or flute, he can guide the rhythm in half a minute, and the conch is still too weak." ”

Next to Shao Yaoyao's eyes, she is a musician, and listening to the piano is different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people will only think it is awesome and good, but musicians can hear the details.

The seamless sound of the Chu River, the retreat as the advance, and the dove occupying the magpie's nest can be called a classic piano fighting technique.

"This guy is too insidious, Jiang Yu'an was played to death by him." Shao Yaoyao screamed, as if he was upset for Jiang Yu'an.

Shao Minghua said: "Is there such a thing as insidious in the piano? ”

"Yes, when he comes to the imperial capital, I will also fight with him, I will blow him to death with suona, see how insidious he is!"

"Pleasure from Shao Yaoyao +500."

Shao Yaoyao pondered the plan and laughed out of his dimples. Then she stopped smiling and stared at Chu He's live broadcast room.

Chu He put down the long incense snail, and Su Muyan sat on his lap and interacted with the fans excitedly: "Thank you for supporting my brother and supporting the aid ...... Ahh

"-200 pleasure from Shao Yaoyao."

Chu He has a question mark, woman, you have changed your mind quickly.

(Originally, I didn't plan to add more tonight, but Shui Fu rewarded 10,000 starting coins, and continued to add more at 12 o'clock~)