Chapter 214: Piano and Flute Ensemble

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Chapter 214: Piano and Flute Ensemble

"I didn't want to compete? Did you misunderstand? โ€

Zhao Fengshou was stunned for a moment and immediately rounded the field: "I didn't expect that Liu Jieyuan was not only quick-witted, but also quite humorous, and also, after the last exciting competition, it was natural to enliven the atmosphere, but the official was negligent, or Liu Jieyuan was thoughtful." โ€

Otherwise, how to say that people can be changed to Beijing officials, look, look, this is the ability to speak and do things, the mind is quite exquisite, and everyone's success is really not accidental.

Liu Dashao shrank his head, looking at Zhao Fengshou's obviously warning look, he had to bite the bullet and know the difficulty: "Hehe, Lord Zhao said very well, the atmosphere at the scene is too quiet, a little joke with everyone, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." โ€

Zhao Fengshou saw that Liu Mingzhi should come down and prepare to fight, and nodded with satisfaction and sat back in his original position.

"Lord Qi, Xia Guan was almost overwhelmed by your unobtrusive son-in-law. You see"

Qi Run also sighed with palpitations: "Smoke, must smoke, the official will go to write a letter to his in-laws after the Luming banquet is over, and smoke it for three days and three nights." โ€

Wan Yang looked at Liu Mingzhi who came out narrowly: "Brother Liu, I don't know what I want to compete against the scholars of my Jin Kingdom Fuxian Academy?" โ€

"As the so-called good bookkeeper is affectionate and sexual, he writes a thousand words, and he hides nothing in the Spring and Autumn Period. And the ancients often had words like their sayings, calligraphy is handsome and elegant, and the pen is dangerous; There are also pens walking dragons and snakes, which are magnificent; Or strong and powerful, gorgeous and natural, you can see how a person's character is, good at calligraphy from ancient times to the present such as the carp across the river, but calligraphy everyone is only a handful, in fact, it is easy to get started, proficient and difficult. โ€

Wan Yang habitually wanted to slap the palm of his hand with the fan, only to find that the fan had disappeared, and glanced at Liu Mingzhi strangely: "Okay, according to Brother Liu's opinion, the second competition will be compared."

cut off the beard, Wan Yang's words were cut off by Liu Dashao before he finished speaking.

"So let's try the piano, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, flower tea, the piano is in the first place, and it is the most suitable than the piano."

Wan Yang opened his mouth slightly, saying no, not saying no, not saying no, looking at Liu Dashao with an uncomfortable face, what are you going to do with so many remarks about calligraphy than Qin, are you full? ยท

Taking a deep breath and telling himself not to be angry, Wan Yang sank the depression in his chest: "Those who are good at the piano are able to be calm, a piano sound, and the heart of the years is like water." Boya is a perfect string, playing "Mountains and Flowing Water" is a story for the ages, and the magical score of "Guangling San" is circulated in the world, and "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats" tells the feelings in his chest, I don't know what song Brother Liu wants to play? โ€

"What's the score?" Liu Dashao was embarrassed, and patted his head with a headache, he didn't know many tracks, and most of them were modern, and he played piano music, and he would have a guqin song, or a song he learned because of the movie he liked.

The key is that this piece needs the help of one person to do it, and the piano and flute ensemble can play its perfect charm, yes, it is the popular "Smiling Proud Jianghu" or "A Laugh in the Sea".

This classic track is a famous song that has accompanied Liu Mingzhi's childhood for a long time, and most of the post-80s and post-90s generations can hum two sentences along when they hear the tune.

It's just that Liu Mingzhi is a little entangled, whether the ancients can understand this advanced piece of music due to the differences of the times.

Liu Mingzhi has not heard the classic ten famous songs "Alpine Flowing Water", "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", "Sunset Drum" and other classic songs that have been circulated in ancient classics, but he has never been able to appreciate the meaning of the tracks, and he just thinks it is good.

Compared with "Smiling Proud Jianghu", a man who listens to it is enthusiastic, a woman who listens to a passionate and catchy music, he prefers postmodern music.

Moreover, although "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is a modern repertoire, its author is the work of Master Huang, who is known as a ghost talent in the entertainment industry, anyway, in Liu Dashao's mind, its charm is not necessarily much worse than that of ancient songs.

It's just that these people can experience the charm in the song, and the most important thing is that Liu Dashao can't blow the flute, but can only play the piano.

If you want to play the charm of the tune, you need a.

Liu Dashao's face was a little unnatural. With a flushed face, he turned to look at the Jiangnan scholars sitting in the position: "That brother is willing to go on stage to blow the flute for Liu, that brother can blow the flute, Liu needs a to help me blow the flute, it's not right, that brother can blow the flute, Liu's song needs a piano and flute ensemble to show the essence." โ€

The scholars in the south of the Yangtze River looked at each other, and they knew that in ancient times, the qin was the elegant instrument that scholars were more looking for, and the flute, flute, pipa, and guzheng were mostly women's favorite musical instruments.

Even though there are very few scholars who have an eclectic interest and a wide range of interests and can play the flute, the many scholars in the Gongyuan may not be one of the few at present.

Sure enough, all the scholars looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"Liu Jieyuan, I'm only good at piano music, I'm really sorry, I can't help you."

"Liu Jieyuan, I know some obscure musical instruments in the next, but the ones who know it are the guzheng, and I can't do anything about it."

Qin Bin also sighed: "Brother Liu, the younger brother's piano music is useless, let alone a." โ€

"Senior brother, the younger brother knows how to play the flute, I don't know if it is coordinated with your piano music, if it is messed up, it will not be good."

The corners of Wan Yang's mouth lifted slightly: "What?" Brother Liu can't find a companion to blow for you? In this way, wouldn't Brother Liu lose? โ€

Liu Mingzhi looked at Gao Tai's father-in-law and Lord Zhao in embarrassment, and was a little helpless.

Qi Yun can blow the flute, uh-huh, a serious flute, but now that the competition is imminent, you can't go to Liufu to find her, otherwise, the husband and wife will follow the example of Ling Hu Chong Daxia and the holy aunt Ren Yingying to come to a song of laughter and proud rivers and lakes, and it may not become a long-lasting story.

It's a pity that Wan Yang will definitely not give himself a chance to wait for himself to shake people to help.

As for changing the tune, Liu Dashao wants to change it, but he will only have this one.

"I'll help you get a, but you have to compensate me for two sides and not five mirrors."

The sound is simply the sound: "Great, finally someone helps me blow the flute and smell the girl, will you blow the flute?" Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Ren Yunshu standing in front of him in astonishment.

Wen Ren Yunshu, who was in the limelight, blushed a little: "It's not good to blow, but it should be okay to blow it for you!" โ€

Liu Mingzhi blinked a few times, no, don't blush, just play a serious flute ensemble and play a laughing and proud song, what kind of blushing are you, making everyone think that you are blowing something indecent.

"Thank you Miss Wenren, as long as you help me play the ensemble of smiling proud rivers and lakes, not to mention five mirrors, I will pay you the best mirror in the world, ten of them."

Wen Ren Yunshu's eyes were shining with golden light and he looked at Liu Dashao's face with excitement, ten mirrors, wouldn't they be able to use them until they died? Putting his sideburns behind his ears with his fingers, Wen Ren Yun Shu looked at Liu Dashao prettyly: "Where is the music score?" โ€

Hold your hair? Liu Mingzhi rubbed his nose and was a little overwhelmed.

Endless cigarettes, endless wine, and unforgettable alleys.