Chapter 90: One String, Thousand Sakura
Zither.
Also known as Han Zheng.
The Han people plucked musical instruments.
In the Tang Dynasty, there were 13 strings, which later increased to 16, 18, and 21.
One string, one note.
A string is used to play music, it is simply impossible.
"A string?"
"Oh hahahaha, who is this!"
"I'm afraid I'm not stupid!"
Several male students from the music department laughed.
Someone even laughed out of their noses and tears.
Growing up so big, I've never heard such a joke.
Social people, jokes must have a degree.
If it's blown and the circle doesn't come back, it's not fun.
"Don't laugh!"
Yang Chengbo interrupted: "Ah Biao, Xiaoqiang, you two take your mobile phones, take a picture of him, and upload it directly to Douyin!" ”
"Doesn't he want to be red?"
"Let's make him red!"
Several boys from the music department hurriedly surrounded him and took a special photo at Wang Sleeve with their mobile phones.
"Don't worry, Brother Cheng Bo, the phone is ready."
"Don't talk about Douyin, we even have Kuaishou opened."
"Yes, Biaozi is still a fast anchor!"
……
This way.
Ah Feng regretted it a little.
The king's sleeve is blowing too big.
If a string can be played, what else do you need to do with the instrument?
He quietly moved the king's sleeve, "Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu, why don't we run away directly." ”
"It doesn't matter if I'm embarrassed, you're a big anchor, you can't afford to lose this person."
Wang Sleeve glanced at Ah Feng meaningfully.
Xindao only now knows that there will not be so many things if you leave early.
Without speaking, Wang Sleeve walked up to the guzheng.
Get down.
Touched it lightly.
"Pedal, pedal!"
Subsequently, he picked the 15th string.
Since it starts here, it ends here.
Looking up at Yu Xin, Wang Sleeve asked, "The guzheng is yours, right?" ”
"Hmm."
Yu Xin nodded.
This guzheng was bought by her mother from an acquaintance in Yangzhou, and the materials are particularly good.
Although I didn't say the price, it shouldn't be cheap.
"I'm going to tear it down." Wang Sleeve said.
"Huh?"
Yu Xin was dumbfounded.
Originally, she thought that Wang Sleeve was just talking casually.
When she saw that Wang Sleeve was about to make a move, she panicked.
The other two girls hurriedly came over to stop them.
"Hey, big brother, don't mess around!"
"I can't get it back if I dismantle the zither!"
"We don't compare, we go straight back."
Wang Sleeve smiled and stopped the two.
……
Over there.
Yang Chengbo and others have been watching coldly.
"Isn't it just a guzheng?"
"Demolition, if you can play with a string and break the labor, you will pay for it!"
A few people just spoke.
The king sleeve has expertly opened the headstock.
Next, he snapped the string wrench onto the latch.
Turn the wrench gently.
Unscrew the lock section by section.
The complex structure of the guzheng resembles a naked girl in front of the king's sleeve.
There are no secrets.
Wang Sleeve removed the strings on the guzheng one by one.
In the blink of an eye, he had completed the disassembly of 20 strings.
"Put it away."
Wang Sleeve handed the strings to Yu Xin.
Yu Xin looked at the bare piece on the face of the zheng, and didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.
……
"You guys shoot carefully, don't let him run away!"
Over there, Yang Chengbo and others were still clamoring.
Even in order to prevent the king sleeve from escaping.
Someone also took a picture of Wang Sleeve's face and conducted a live broadcast of text and pictures in Baidu Emperor Bar.
Others are even more exaggerated.
I have long used Kuaishou and Douyin to record Wang Sleeve throughout the process.
Seeing that there were only about 300 people in the live broadcast room, Li Biao said: "Brothers, hurry up and brush up the heat." ”
"Labor and management, there is a fool here, ready to play with a string."
"If you miss it, you won't have a chance, hurry up and call someone to watch!"
……
You're ready!
Wang Sleeve sat down on the piano bench.
He looked focused.
Looking at the guzheng is like looking at your lover.
Worst!
The man's eyes didn't look like amateurish.
Yang Chengbo forgot one thing.
A string, in fact, can also be played.
For example, "Castle in the Sky" is such soothing music.
It is possible to adjust the length of the strings with the left and right hands to interpret different tones.
Guzheng, guzheng, is the vibration pronunciation.
The longer the strings, the deeper the sound.
The shorter the strings, the sharper the sound.
Some of the top players are indeed able to adjust the pitch of the strings by pressing the strings.
In case this guy chooses a soothing piece of music.
Isn't that a slap in the face?
……
"Wait!"
Wang Sleeve was just about to play, but was stopped by Yang Chengbo.
"How?"
"You haven't said anything yet!" Yang Chengbo said.
Several boys from the music department glanced at each other and changed color.
Obviously.
Playing guitar, they've thought of that.
"Yes!"
"Fortunately, Brother Cheng Bo shouted in time, and he was almost fooled by you."
"You just said to play, but you didn't say anything to play."
"The two tigers are also playing, and only my mother is good in the world and playing, playing these low-intelligence things with one string, are you embarrassed?"
……
For those who don't believe.
Wang Sleeve is not too lazy to argue with a word.
He took a deep breath.
Left hand and right hand hovering on the 15th string at the same time.
This action is too standard, and it directly stunned several girls.
It seems that the king sleeve can really play.
"Kick!"
The right hand flicked slightly.
Wang Sleeve probably found the tone.
Suddenly.
He snapped his eyes shut.
Then.
His right hand plucked quickly on the strings.
And his left hand pressed back and forth between the goose pillar and the strings.
The left hand and the right hand do two different movements at the same time.
The level of flexibility and completion is beyond human standards.
It's a different note.
Through the resonance box of the guzheng, and then through the on-site amplifier.
Although this rhythm is a bit monotonous, it is inexplicably familiar.
Wait a minute.
Isn't this song just...
……
"Senbon Sakura!"
"I'm dizzy, this is Senbon Sakura!"
Next to Wang Sleeve, the girl who was watching just now was directly stunned.
Senbon Sakura.
A song from Hatsune Miku.
The rhythm is fresh and bright!
But it's just too hard.
Senbon Sakura's difficulty is not the syllables, but the speed.
It is impossible for the average person to perform seven or eight notes in one beat!
Those who can play a thousand cherry blossoms with a guzheng are the great gods of the great gods.
Directly called the Big Touch!
It's really perfect, and I can't find a few in the entire B station.
But if you play a thousand cherry blossoms with a string, you can't even think about it!
"I'll you!"
"It's terrible!"
"Don't talk, don't interrupt!"
As soon as the girl wanted to speak, she was immediately stopped by Yu Xin.
Everyone is not mistaken, Wang Sleeve is indeed using a string to interpret Senbon Sakura.
But then the climax, it's four or five notes bombarded continuously.
Ordinary pressing can't be suppressed at all!
……
The next moment.
The girls were dumbfounded.
Everyone only felt that the fingers of the king sleeve were beating like magic.
He used the super skill in the guzheng - wheel finger to interpret this impossible climax!
Even.
You can also hear the effect of 'overtones'.
This is a string, and the left and right hands can still separate the index finger and the little finger when pressing.
What kind of immortal is the king's sleeve!
The women only felt shortness of breath and their heartbeats quickened.
There seems to be a restlessness in the whole body that does not belong to itself.
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