Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Guitar Is Not Played That Way
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"You're here? Okay, I'll come down," Wang Xiaoli answered the phone and walked out of the dormitory.
"I'm sorry, Chen Ziang, I..." Zhang Lan said apologetically, she didn't believe that Chen Ziang would be better than an amateur guitar player who specialized in music.
"I'm dizzy, you don't have confidence in me like that," Chen Ziang asked with a smile.
"Okay" Zhang Lan sighed, but wondered if he would wait for a while and apologize again if Chen Ziang lost.
After a while, Wang Xiaoli returned to the dormitory with a boy who looked very "artistic".
He is said to be artistic because his hair is long and hot, with wood-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his face looks more feminine, and his appearance is exactly the type of little fresh meat that some little girls like.
"Wow, that's so handsome."
Zhang Lan's other two roommates began to commit nymphomaniac, Chen Ziang couldn't help but sigh in his heart that none of my shaved masculine straight men were popular, and these two girls were too superficial!
The art man politely smiled back at the two roommates, and then stretched out his hand to Zhang Lan, "Hello, my name is Hao Jian, from the music department, majoring in guitar."
He saw at a glance that she was the most beautiful of all the people in the dormitory, although the others were not low-looking, but good and excellent were just a little worse.
Wang Xiaoli said sourly: "I'm still here, just soak my roommate?" ”
"Eh" Hao Jian didn't expect Wang Xiaoli to speak so viciously, so he had to withdraw his hand and laugh dryly, "I just want to get to know your friends."
"This is the guitarist you are talking about? Hello, it's none of your business now, go back to the dormitory and" Hao Jian finally opened his mouth to speak to Chen Ziang, but his tone and attitude were completely opposite to those who treated the girls.
"Hao Jian? So cheap? Good name! Chen Ziang praised.
"You!" Hao Jian put down his guitar and wanted to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoli.
"Senior Chen? I know that you agreed to help just to soak Xiaolan, for the sake of the show, since we have found a better guitarist, naturally we can't leave you here to fill up the numbers," Xiaoli took Hao Jian's hand and said proudly.
"No, you can't understand what I'm saying? Maybe he doesn't play as well as me" Chen Ziang has thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, but it's right to think about it, after all, he is a professional guitar learner, but there is a saying that is not good: the masters are mostly in the people!
"How many years did you learn guitar?" Hao Jian looked at Chen Ziang a little uncertain, because he also knew some friends who played the guitar amateur and played the guitar better than him, but those were the feel and experience accumulated from years of practice.
"A few years? About two months" Chen Ziang calculated, he only learned guitar and playing for two months at most, and that was before, he only practiced and studied for a few days recently.
Hao Jianqiang resisted the urge to hit this person with a guitar, "You go, don't let me see you again"
"Isn't art a matter of talent?" Chen Ziang asked unhurriedly, there was a kind of confusion and calmness, but in the eyes of everyone else, including Zhang Lan, he had to pretend to be forced without strength....
"Okay, then I'll have a competition with you, let you know the gap between amateur and professional, and learn guitar for two months? Saying that you are a beginner is already giving you face" Hao Jian said angrily, he is now not just here to save face for Wang Xiaoli, he wants to defend his guitar way!
A person who has only been studying for two months actually said that playing the guitar is better than playing? This is the funniest joke Hao Jian has heard this year.
"Okay, you play first or I'll play first" Chen Ziang took out the guitar and held it in his hand.
"I'll play first" Hao Jian wanted to play a song and then directly let this pretending to admit defeat obediently, so he planned to play it first.
Hao Jian held the expensive guitar behind him in his hand and played it gently, the rhythm was very comfortable and pleasant, which attracted the girls to nod and praise frequently.
Zhang Lan glanced at Chen Ziang with some concern, Hao Jiandan's performance is indeed good, and now the senior will be embarrassed, after all, he made such a big talk just now.
"It's your turn" After playing the song, Hao Jian did not find a series of expressions such as surprise, admiration, and panic on Chen Ziang's face, but there seemed to be some... Disdain?
"Let's talk about it first, I won't lend it to someone like you who hasn't learned a guitar" Hao Jian thought that Chen Ziang wanted to use his guitar, so he spoke first.
"No, my guitar is very good" Chen Ziang took out the second-hand guitar from the guitar case, and the moment he saw the guitar, Hao Jian had already determined that Chen Ziang did not have much level.
A true guitar player would use a broken guitar for only a few hundred dollars? You must know that the sound quality of a good guitar is more than a grade higher than that of a bad guitar, so people who like to play the guitar will save money to buy a good guitar no matter how poor they are.
"Picked up at the flea market next to the school?" He scoffed.
"Huh? How do you know" Chen Ziang had a surprised expression on his face.
Hao Jian sweated wildly, waved his hand and said, "You play quickly, don't waste time"
Before Chen Ziang played, he said lightly, "The guitar, it's not like this", and then began to play.
At first, the sound was small and continuous, making people can't help but imagine a peaceful scene of everything between the mountains and rivers, and then, it seems that there is wind!
The wind was blowing wildly in the forest, like a king making the trees fall and pay respect, and the wind became more and more fierce!
The tone gradually becomes low, reminiscent of the sky, as if obscured by dark clouds, and behind the dark clouds seems to be brewing something
Suddenly!
A thunderclap has made the whole world even more chaotic, the guitar pitch has risen to the extreme, and a storm is going on hysterically!
Slowly, the rain stopped, rainbows hung in the sky, birds flew out of their nests and chirped happily in the air, and the sprouts of seeds began to emerge on the earth, and everything was so vibrant.
Until the last note was played, everyone was still immersed in the world of music created by Chen Ziang with the guitar, and his expression seemed to be nostalgic and satisfied.
"Papapapa"
After Zhang Lan took the lead and began to applaud, everyone applauded, even Wang Xiaoli had to admit that Chen Ziang played better than Hao Jian, if the level of the two was about the same, they might not be able to hear it, but the problem was that the level of the two was simply one heaven and one place.
The most surprising is Hao Jian, as the saying goes, the layman looks at the lively insider, the song just now is recognized as the most difficult A minor rotor in the guitar score, you must know that the entire Wenda can play this piece in its entirety should be the old professor of the music department.
At that time, Hao Jian was fortunate enough to attend his concert and listened to it once, but he didn't expect to listen to it again in a bedroom without any facilities to listen to a young man with a broken guitar?
"You won, but I want to know who you really are?" Hao Jian did not believe that a person who could perfectly play a rondo in A minor could be an unknown person.
"A man who loves to play the guitar," Chen Ziang said lightly.