"Good piano—"

Meng Fan stretched out his hand to pluck the strings, stroked the body of the piano, and praised. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once Meng Fan also had a crush on a girl, the girl was learning the guqin, in order to achieve the effect of similar interests, he had learned to sharpen the knife temporarily, and studied the guqin seriously for a long time.

Meng Fan has always done things either not or doing it well. At that time, even the teachers who taught him praised him, saying that he had the talent to learn the guqin.

However, creation makes people!

Meng Fan's original wish was good, that is, to learn piano skills and pick up girls, but how could he think that the reality was so cruel, when Meng Fan wanted to get close to the girl, the girl had already thrown herself into the arms of others. Reality gave him a hard slap in the face, and since then, he has never touched the guqin. I never thought that I was here today, but we met again.

"Childe said before, the aftermath lingers, and it doesn't stop for three days, but it's very coincidental." Xiyue walked to the end of the piano, pointed and smiled.

I saw that above the tail of the piano, two vigorous and full of charm were engraved on it: Winding beam! Meng Fan, who saw it, was taken aback, it was so coincidental.

"The name of this piano is Huanliang, it is handed down by the family teacher, and if you calculate it carefully, this piano has hundreds of years of years." Xi Yue said, with emotion between her words.

Meng Fan and the others whispered on the stage, but it made everyone in the audience anxious.

"Young Master Liu, are you playing a song? Is it asking Miss Xiyue how to pluck the strings? It's not easy to learn and sell now. Mu Bai was sure that Meng Fan didn't know how to pretend to understand, and today he would make Meng Fan lose face in front of these talented young masters, in order to repay the face he lost in front of Gongsun Ningxuan at the Yin Birthday Banquet of the original mansion.

Mu Bai's voice fell, and immediately caused everyone to scream and follow suit.

Ye Bowu has calmed down a lot at the moment, looking at the eldest brother on the stage is a little worried, if the eldest brother loses face, his little brother will also have a dull face. Wuguang is still a trivial matter for Ye Bowu, but the problem is that the eldest brother has lost face and is angry, so he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

After all, the source of the incident is him.

If he hadn't wanted to come and see the Oiran of this Fengxing Building, he wouldn't have brought Meng Fan along, and if he hadn't brought Meng Fan along, these things wouldn't have happened today.

Strictly speaking, the development of the following things is not to blame on Ye Bowu, it is Meng Fan himself who is stepping into the trap. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have carried this black cauldron, but Meng Fan has to blame him, and he can find a lot of reasons. At least, this source is the problem of Ye Bowu.

Ye Bowu began to pray that the eldest brother could overwhelm the crowd and give these people a loud slap in the face. Especially Mu Bai, Ye Bowu didn't know how many times he glared at him, not only Meng Fan was unhappy with him, but even Ye Bowu wanted to teach him a good lesson.

Li Zixuan's face was gloomy, and he watched coldly from the sidelines, not knowing what he was thinking. However, Su Muchen had a slight smile on his face, and said something from time to time with several young men dressed as sons, and he was very optimistic about Meng Fan, and he did not hesitate to praise him. It seems that there was no unpleasantness with Meng Fan just now.

"That's ugly, if it's not good to play, please forgive me." Meng Fan smiled at everyone and said, then adjusted the strings a few more times, and those former tracks that had been abandoned in his heart came to mind. Although Meng Fan was once known as very talented, after all, he was only a temporary cram, although he learned some piano music, he was far from those piano masters.

Fortunately, at this moment, there is no need for his piano skills to reach the peak, and in order to leave a way back for himself, he deliberately emphasized the importance of integrating emotions with everyone.

This is the back road that Meng Fan gave himself, master, I will copy a song casually, even if I don't play it well, do you dare to say that I didn't care? I'm really new about that, at least none of you have seen it.

Xiyue stood quietly beside Meng Fan, a little curious, could he really play the piano? But I haven't heard Xin'er mention it, but if not, how dare he sit down, Xiyue's mood is a little complicated.

Calming down, Meng Fan thought in his heart, he didn't learn many tunes, and even fewer could be put on the stage. Thinking about it, there is only the water tune song of Su Dongpo. and then sung by Teresa Teng, Meng Fan has a special love for this song, and he once worked hard to learn how to play this song.

Thinking about it, Meng Fan sat on the bench in front of the guqin.

Meng Fan raised his hands in the middle, his slender ten fingers plucked the seven strings, and the tune of the water tune song head suddenly spread in the hall.

The elegant and agile sound of the piano flows, as if from a deep valley and secluded mountain, quietly flowing, flowing through the ups and downs of life, flowing through the ups and downs of the years, and flowing through the state of mind from bitterness, frustration, pessimism, contradictions, and then to an open-minded and optimistic state of mind.

The sound of the piano flowed out from Meng Fan's fingers, like a thin stream flowing through his heart, which couldn't help but arouse everyone's contemplation and immersion, which was not only the charm of Meng Fan's playing, but also the unique charm of this piece itself. For a while, there was silence in the hall, and only the graceful and deep-rooted sound of the piano could be heard.

The sound of the piano is square, and the aftermath lingers......

Meng Fan didn't mean to stop, but the sound of the piano flowed out of his fingers again! The melodious sound of the piano was still the same, Meng Fan followed the sound of the piano, his eyes were slightly closed, and the song he had liked for a long time finally came out of his mouth.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace?

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be cold in high places.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

......

After a song, Meng Fan took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and smiled slightly. He was singing to the people, and he was not singing to himself.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. It's like his crossing, no one can tell, no one can understand, and it's hard to complete the past.

However, if you come, you will be safe, Meng Fan is trying to live a more worthy life for himself, and he will not come to the world in vain. Protect everything you cherish, protect the people around you, and you can be worthy of the phrase 'I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together'.

After a long time, everyone woke up from the song, and when they looked at Meng Fan again, there was no slightest contempt in their eyes, but a little more respect, especially some of them who knew how to play the guqin, and they were even more surprised in their eyes. This song is unheard of, and a song can contain all kinds of life, this kind of note that hits everyone's heart deeply, and they are shocked.

Even those who don't understand the sound of the piano are shocked by the sound of the piano that makes their hearts flutter with it. After listening to the sound of the piano over the years, this different kind of song really made them understand what is beautiful. Especially the deep singing voice in Meng Fan's mouth made everyone understand a different taste.

For Xiyue, whose piano skills have been superb, the shock brought by Meng Fan is particularly strong. Let her understand that the piano and sound can be matched like this, but they are so harmonious. The unique singing voice and this novel piano sound made Xiyue a little unbelievable that he still had such a talent.

"Big brother, although I can't tell you the quality of the piano, I can hear that your song and the words you sing, my mood can't help but float with the sound of the piano. I think your song is equal to Jiang Liuying's Si Yue Ye, and it has played all the way to the bottom of my heart, and you think what I said is right. Ye Bowu stood up and said seriously to Meng Fan, and the last sentence was said to everyone. Meng Fan's performance made him admire Meng Fan even more.

"That's right, I've never heard such a beautiful sound, and it's the best piece I've ever heard." The audience praised heartily. Suddenly, it aroused the echo of others.

"Haha, thank you for your uplift, just like the little brother said before, you don't have to stick to the form, you know how to innovate, you know how to play your own tunes, I believe you will be recognized by everyone from the heart." Meng Fan said proudly and modestly that he was very happy that his works could be recognized by everyone.

Although、It's just、It's just that this piece is his pure plagiarism.,He can still talk about any innovation.,What kind of emotional investment.,It's as if this piece is really his painstaking work.,But I don't know that he just copied the original text.,And the copy is much worse than the original text.。

In short, Meng Fan's water tune song caused a sensation in the hall, and Meng Fan's name spread in the hall. At such a young age, how can he make a tune like Jiang Liuying's works, but not be a sensation.