Chapter 58: Everyone is not simple

"Some musical instruments have indeed been lost in our country, but they have been inherited and handed down in Japan," Gu Cancan also said regretfully: "For example, shakuhachi, shakuhachi was originally a traditional musical instrument in Wudi, which was introduced to Japan during the Sui and Tang dynasties and carried forward in Japan, but in our own country, shakuhachi is gradually declining and almost lost." At present, the vast majority of shakuhachi masters are in Japan, and the international community is accustomed to regard shakuhachi as a Japanese national musical instrument. ”

After Gu Cancan finished speaking, several people were a little silent, this was not a pleasant topic.

Nie Rongxuan broke the dullness and said with a smile: "Little sheep, let everyone visit your piano room." Then he also said to Gu Cancan: "Little Sheep's piano room has a recording studio." ”

"me, call me a little sheep and beat you to death." Zhang Shaoyang was a little embarrassed, and explained to Gu Cancan: "My nickname is Yangyang, cough, don't care about this." Tweezers is exaggerating, I just have a recording equipment, but I don't dare to say it's a recording studio. ”

Gu Cancan couldn't help laughing, Gu Cancan said, "No need to explain, haha." Let's go and let's see your piano room. ”

Zhang Shaoyang led them into the room next to them, and everyone was shocked as soon as they entered.

The room is very large, almost fifty square meters, the walls and ceiling are pasted with yellow and black eggshell cotton boards, the floor is covered with a thin dark brown carpet, there is a piano in the corner of the room, and a small operation room is separated by transparent glass, which is a wheat rack, microphone, sound card, computer, monitor speakers, monitoring headphones, etc.

Chen Yiru's eyes widened and he muttered, "God, it's time to catch up with the professional recording studio." ”

Zhang Shaoyang smiled proudly and said modestly: "It's far from the professional, this is a ticket nature to entertain yourself." But it's enough for us to play by ourselves. ”

Wang Xiaoxiao also looked around curiously, and asked, "Zhang Shaoyang, do you still play the piano?" ”

"I know a little bit about it." Zhang Shaoyang showed modesty, but said proudly.

Nie Rongxuan interjected on the side and said, "He only understands fur, and the piano belongs to his aunt." Little Sheep can only play "Little Star". ”

"Rub, you die." Zhang Shaoyang glared angrily.

"Haha," Tang Jianing also laughed on the side, and explained to Gu Cancan: "Uncle and aunt are both music teachers in college. My brother first learned the piano when he was a child, but then he was attracted to the erhu somehow. ”

Zhang Shaoyang said on the side: "Haven't you heard such a sentence? Erhu has a pole that stands up to the sky, and two strings connect things to things. The inner strings are like men, calm and strong; The outer strings are like a woman, high-pitched and bright. In the fusion of yin and yang, the swan song of heaven and earth is interpreted. When it comes to erhu, Zhang Shaoyang gushes endlessly, and he really likes it.

Gu Cancan majored in pipa, but she was no stranger to erhu, she said with a smile: "There are not many young people who like erhu now, Zhang Shaoyang, it's not easy for you to give up the piano to learn erhu." ”

Zhang Shaoyang's eyes lit up when he mentioned the erhu, and he said: "The stringed instrument with the most national characteristics of our country is the erhu, which has a unique nature and structure, and the timbre and voice are close to each other, and can express people's inner emotions, I think this is the great artistic charm of erhu." ”

"Okay, okay, we all know you're a fool." Tang Jianing interrupted Zhang Shaoyang's words a little impatiently, turned his head to Gu Cancan and said, "Why don't we all play the instruments we are good at first, and we can understand each other?" ”

Everyone had no opinion, only Nie Rongxuan weakly raised his hand on the side to speak: "What about me?" ”

Wang Xiaoxiao also raised her hand to speak: "I don't know how to play musical instruments, I'm just here to play soy sauce." ”

Tang Jianing seemed to be very familiar with Nie Rongxuan, and the relationship should be not bad, so he said to him unceremoniously: "Brother Tweezers, it's good for you to bring your ears, anyway, we don't plan to take you to play." ”

Nie Rongxuan was deeply shocked.

Tang Jianing then smiled at Wang Xiaoxiao and said: "It's good if you don't understand, my brother composed a tune by himself, and we just need an audience to evaluate it fairly. ”

Gu Cancan glanced at Zhang Shaoyang in surprise, Zhang Shaoyang was actually able to compose music by himself, and his talent was good.

Zhang Shaoyang hurriedly said modestly on the side: "It's just writing and playing, it's very immature." ”

Chen Yiru looked at Zhang Shaoyang, with admiration in his eyes, and said: "You are really powerful, when Xiaobei introduced you, he said that you are a musical genius, can you show me any tunes?" ”

Zhang Shaoyang was a little embarrassed and said: "Wait a while, in fact, the score is really average, you have to be mentally prepared for a while and don't be too disappointed." ”

Gu Cancan's curiosity was aroused, and he wondered what kind of song it was?

At this time, Tang Jianing took out a flute, the flute has a long history, and can even be traced back to the "bone flute" made of bone in ancient times, according to research, there was a bamboo flute in the Neolithic Age. Tang Jianing is holding a modern eight-hole flute, which has the characteristics of large volume and convenient transposition, and is most commonly used in art academies like this eight-hole flute.

Tang Jianing was also not polite, and said, "I'm ugly, I'll blow a piece of "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms". Picked up Xiao and blew a piece of "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", this is a guqin song, but it is also very suitable to interpret it with a dong flute, Gu Cancan feels that Tang Jianing's foundation is okay, and he has worked hard to hear it.

After the song, Gu Cancan and the others all applauded and expressed their appreciation.

Tang Jianing said with a smile: "Sacrifice ugliness, offer ugliness." ”

Gu Cancan smiled and said, "It's really good if you don't blow it or black." Chen Yiru and I need to tie fake nails, Zhang Shaoyang, can you give us a piece of erhu? ”

"Okay, what do you want to hear?" Zhang Shaoyang was not afraid and asked them.

Wang Xiaoxiao said: "Erhu, I only know "Erquan Reflecting the Moon". ”

"Then "Erquan Reflecting the Moon"."

Zhang Shaoyang's erhu was placed in the operation room, he got up and took it out, Gu Cancan saw that his erhu was purple and red, the texture was clear and very beautiful, it should be old mahogany, the python skin scales used for the skin have a strong sense of three-dimensionality, smooth and shiny, the entire erhu curve is coordinated and beautiful, and the piano shaft is tightly matched.

After Zhang Shaoyang pulled his hand, a long hiss that seemed to be a sigh, and the mournful song rippled in the room, Gu Cancan couldn't help but feel excited, only to feel that the sound of the piano was desolate, as if sighing, and like crying, trembling with the sound of the piano, making a staccato sound, like a drop of light rain falling on the leaves, Zhang Shaoyang's level was so high.

Gu Cancan has long been immersed in this pathetic song, and he didn't finish tying his fake nails after the song.

With a long breath, Gu Cancan said abruptly: "It's so good, it makes my mood darken." ”