Chapter 421: Immortal Sound Lingers
When the song is finished, the sound of the piano is endless, which makes people breathless and calm, for fear of missing the slightest aftertaste.
After a long time, there was a burst of applause and admiration in the hairpin building, which was so warm that it almost toppled the roof.
"Wonderful, wonderful!" Lord Du sighed, "Such a wonderful sound, it can be called unparalleled in the world, how fortunate is Du, he can hear this fairy music." ”
"Okay!" General Qin said in ecstasy, "The sound of this piano is comparable to the ancient mountains and flowing waters, which is intoxicating. ”
All of a sudden, everyone praised each other, and the words of appreciation came and went.
Su Wan stroked the piano for a long time, and finally sighed slowly. She has been immersed in the piano art since she was a child, starting from the piano music handed down from the Han, Jin and Sui dynasties, and has been painstakingly studying for more than ten years, creating her own colorful piano style, until she is 18 years old, and has since become famous all over the world, so that all living beings are overwhelmed. In the past two years, she has been trying to try new songs, intending to break through her own inherent style and go to the next level on the piano, but unfortunately although she has tried many ways, she still can't make a leap.
Therefore, she attaches great importance to every opportunity to open a pavilion and perform, and hopes to get new inspiration and tips from a group of influential figures from all walks of life. The last time she performed, there was a strange son Lian Feng, and she gained a lot from a free conversation, but she didn't have any further insights. Today, although there are many crowns, everyone is only upside down by the sound of the piano, and no one can give even the slightest suggestion.
Su Wan only felt a cold loneliness, like a lonely singer, singing in a group of deaf and dumb people.
"Could it be that my piano skills have come to an end?"
At this time, she suddenly saw a person, not only did she not praise the people around her, but frowned and said nothing. At this time, she had never seen anything since she opened the pavilion for several years.
Su Wan not only did not feel a trace of unhappiness, but hoped from the bottom of her heart, she hurriedly looked at this person, but found that this person was Wu Ruotang, who had just persuaded herself to quit the Qinglou. Although the hope that had risen dimmed, Su Wan still held on to a glimmer of hope and asked loudly, "This son, what do you think of my piano music?" ”
Wu Ruotang was startled and raised his head.
It turned out that just now, he was in a trance, thinking only about how sad and sad his father would be if Situ Nianqing didn't leave the Qinglou. The sound of the piano in his ears only made him more tired and uncomfortable.
It seemed that he seemed to see a trace of regret in Situ Nianqing's father's eyes.
"Childe!" Su Wan raised her voice and called again. Everyone's eyes once again fell on Wu Ruotang.
Wu Ruotang looked at her blankly, and said for a long time: "Girl, your piano music is soft and soft, and it is not interesting." ”
"Squishy?" Su Wan laughed, this was the most special evaluation she had ever heard in her life.
"Hey!" The aristocratic son on the side said loudly again, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, do you know what music is?" With such an elegant piano sound, you have to be soft? ”
Wu Ruotang raised his eyebrows and said: "Where did I say it wrong, this qin song is soft, even if it is a fierce man, if you listen to it too much, you will make a mess of mud, and you don't listen to it." As soon as these words came out, almost all the listeners were offended in one go. At that time, there were dozens of big people who looked like heads and faces, and they were about to have a seizure.
At this moment, General Qin hurriedly stood up and said, "Ah, little brother, you can't listen to this piano song, this is called green vegetables and radishes, each has his own love." Seeing that you are simple and honest, this place is really not suitable for you, you better go. After saying that, she gave him a look.
Wu Ruotang understood what he meant, slowly stood up, and nodded gratefully to him. At this moment, Sister Zhang Feng, who had been angry beside her, was unhappy. From the very beginning, Wu Ruotang wanted to ransom Su Wan, which made her very angry, and for the sake of him having a huge treasure, she could barely cope with him. It's good at this time, but he actually made a lot of nonsense, saying that Su Wan's song was not good to listen to, which clearly showed that it was a signboard for smashing the hairpin flower building, which was really unbearable.
"Slow," Seeing that Wu Ruotang was about to get up and say goodbye, Sister Zhang Feng shouted, "You can't go yet." ”
Wu Ruotang was startled, looked at her, and asked, "What do you want?" ”
Sister Zhang Feng sneered and said, "You haven't paid enough for the building, don't think about leaving!" ”
"Money?" Wu Ruotang exclaimed, "But, didn't someone else give me this son?" ”
"Let it be true for you," Sister Zhang Feng said, "but people won't pay for you." ”
Wu Ruotang clenched his fists and was about to have a seizure, but after thinking about it, he was indeed at a loss, so he had to say: "How much is it, you say." ”
Sister Zhang Feng said nonchalantly: "Not much, a thousand taels of gold!" ”
Wu Ruotang was furious and said, "There are so many, you are clearly sitting on the ground and starting the price." ”
Sister Zhang Feng said angrily: "I'm sitting on the ground and starting the price, what's the matter." I don't know where you came from, a stupid boy, it's just a matter of listening to a piano music for nothing, and even talking nonsense, saying that the Qin music of the Su family is ugly. ”
Wu Ruotang said angrily: "Wu never speaks falsely, if it is ugly, it is ugly, how can it be nonsense." ”
His words also made Su Wan on the side a little angry, and she said to Wu Ruotang: "This son, you said that my piano music is soft and soft, and it is very ugly. I wonder if you can point out what is wrong with the music. If I can say it, I can improve it! What does Childe think? ”
Wu Ruotang was a little embarrassed when he saw her talking, lowered his head and thought about it, and pretended to be very grinning and said: "Where can I say it clearly, but I feel short of breath when I hear it, and I am very unhappy." ”
When Su Wan heard this, she shook her head in disappointment, but still didn't give up, and asked again: "Does Childe understand the rhythm of music?" ”
Wu Ruotang looked at the contemptuous and disdainful eyes of everyone present, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, and he said loudly: "I understand, but I can only beat the drum." When Wu Ruotang was a child, in order to earn more money to subsidize his family, he specially practiced drum music with some folk artists, and this instrument is also considered to be his appetite, but he has also learned ninety percent, especially like snare drums.
Everyone laughed, and Sister Zhang Feng smiled: "Okay, if you like to beat the drum, I'll give you a face drum for you to beat, if it sounds good, your building fee will be free." ”
Wu Ruotang squinted at her and said, "The small drum is not good, you have to ask for a snare drum." As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of laughter. The aristocratic son suddenly said loudly, "Hey, everyone, I am also good at music, why don't you let me present a song." ”
At this time, someone asked playfully: "Li Gongzi, I don't know what instrument you are good at?" (To be continued.) )