Nanyi backstreet, with many stalls.

It is like a small antique market, because it is an art school, and the most important thing is to sell pianos, violins, and other art shops.

He doesn't take the school test for these things, just the general product, and if the school is really tested, it is quite outrageous if it is hundreds or thousands, and tens or millions at most, the key is that there is really a market.

I don't know if the rich people bought it back, or if they really needed it.

After lunch, they made some small fruit plates, and the two went to the back street.

"That's it."

"Hmm."

Sometimes the location of the store is really important, and it is not necessary to think about the latter ones, after all, each store is basically the same price.

The store manager is a middle-aged woman: "Hello, what do you buy?" ”

"Help me choose a guitar, just the entry-level model."

"Okay, this way, please."

The store manager smiled and asked, "Nanyi's students?" ”

"Yes."

"I will buy you a discount at my house, and I recommend this Yamaha FG800 for the entry-level model, which can be said to be decent in the same class of guitars."

The store manager looked at Qin Yicheng and said: "This is also a common model, there is no problem with quality and workmanship, it is worse than the panel grade of 830 spruce, but as an old musical instrument, it is still worth starting for beginners." ”

"At what price?"

"The market price of this is 2050, and I will give you a discount of 1980, and the whole street is about the same."

"Yamaha."

Qin Yicheng glanced at Chu Caiwei: "Is this from an island country?" ”

"Yamaha seems to have an electric car."

Chu Caiwei bowed her head slightly.

Qin Yicheng looked at the others, it was impossible to sell them, so he wouldn't care about its cost performance.

"Anything else?"

"This Lavis N800D is a domestic brand, which is a mid-range brand, and the cost performance is also very good. First of all, the matte finish of this piano is very good, there is no very rough feeling, the neck matte is very smooth, the neck thickness is thin, and the width of the fingerboard is also narrow, which is very suitable for beginners with thinner fingers. ”

The store manager said kindly: "I feel that the Lavis 800 also feels much better than Yamaha, and it is very comfortable when pressed horizontally." ”

"I'll see."

Qin Yicheng tried it with his arms, not bad.

"This bass is very sufficient, the case resonance is very sufficient, the timbre is relatively rounded, the timbre will not dry out, it is very feeling to play some fingerwork tunes, and the timbre and feel are absolutely excellent."

Qin Yicheng is not picky, he only occasionally plays, and he is not a high player.

"That's it, what's the price?"

"This one, 2300."

"Boss, give it cheaper, and introduce customers to you later."

"I'll give you fifty bucks cheaper."

"Okay."

He was also too lazy to ink, so he scanned the code to pay and carried it in the box.

"Gone."

After leaving the store, Chu Caiwei jumped up and said, "You play a song for me, do you know how to play?" ”

"Yes, I'll sing you a song."

Not before, but now it will.

"Hint: Your current 'Guitar Skill' is the initial level, and you need 1 skill point to advance to the next stage."

Qin Yicheng consumed 3 skill points and directly improved the guitar skill points to proficiency.

Skill: Guitar (proficient)

Note: Progressing to the next stage requires 5 skill points.

Looking at all the Internet celebrities, what can quickly become popular is nothing more than songs, dances, or movies.

Movies are not considered, then there are only songs and dances.

Qin Yicheng also planned to make a desperate bet and give it a try, even if he knew how to fire, but the fire really needed one point of luck and nine points of resources.

If you have resources, it depends on luck.

"Hint: Your singing skill is currently at the initial level, and it takes 1 skill point to move up to the next level."

"Congratulations, you've mastered the 'singing skills.'"

Skill points -18

Skill: Singing (Professional)

Hint: It takes 20 skill points to continue to improve.

In an instant, the mouth suddenly opened, and the initiation was given, as if God helped.

Again, this feeling is more pronounced than the previous times.

Qin Yicheng felt goosebumps rising, it was a kind of soul sublimation.

Now he has a solid foundation that is comparable to that of the graduates of the Beijing Film School.

Chu Caiwei patted her little hand: "Okay, okay, let's go to the vent, there are few people there." ”

"Let's go."

"Giggle."

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The vent behind the teaching building of Nanyi Art Major, now that it is time to rest, everyone has gone to eat, and naturally there is no one.

Qin Yicheng tuned the tune repeatedly, adjusted the 1st string to the 6th string, and after tuning, he looked back at the 1st string, and then ran out again.

"This guitar has a small flaw, not the store's problem, it is probably the production department's problem."

"How do you know everything?"

Chu Caiwei's eyes are full of little stars, and she has completely become a little fan girl.

Qin Yicheng uses the harmonic tuning method, gently pressing his left hand directly above the 6th or 12th string of the guitar, plucking the strings with his right hand, and raising his left hand immediately.

In this way, the fundamental frequency tones in the sound of the piano are stopped, and only the higher harmonics are retained.

"Almost, what's the best song to sing?"

Qin Yicheng felt that she would like whatever she sang, after all, he sang it.

In fact, no matter how you sing the words that are not complete, you can't be moved.

"Why not come to a song of Xu Song."

"Okay, I like Xu Song's songs!"

"I like it too."

Qin Yicheng played with a smile, Chu Caiwei leaned on his shoulder, and her little hands beat the beat.

The sky wants to rain

I wish I could live next door to you

Silly standing downstairs in your house

Raise your head and count the dark clouds

If there is a piano in the scene

I'll sing to you

Even if a lot of basins of water are poured down

Chu Caiwei closed her eyes and listened carefully, and her heart was extremely moved.

That's nice.

She didn't expect Qin Yicheng to sing so well, although it is not as professional as Xu Song's elastic articulation, but the sense of rhythm is also excellent.

However, in her mind, Qin Yicheng is the best.

There's no reason because he's her boyfriend.

Qin Yicheng also sang like this, and realized the strength of professional-level singing skills, as if all the cells in his body were born for music.

He also gradually became more relaxed and more emotionally engaged.

With a cheerful rhythm, Chu Caiwei's whole person softened.

Qin Yicheng looked at her, and Chu Caiwei also looked at her, looking at each other and smiling.

There's no style in singing this song for you

It just means I want you to be happy

Why not give up the world for you?

In late summer and autumn, it is cool with a little warmth, and there are colors of the changing seasons

Chu Caiwei stood up with her skirt hugged, plucked up the courage to shout with a smile:

"Qin Yicheng, I like you!"

Not far away, several classmates cast strange glances.

Chu Caiwei hurriedly sat back in place next to him.

Why can't a song end, Qin Yicheng doesn't think it's a big problem, and the guitar is not professional enough, but it is barely enough, after all, the requirements are not too high.

Putting down the guitar, Qin Yicheng asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Nope."

"Say it again."

"Ahh

Qin Yicheng hugged her by the waist, struck while the iron was hot, and held her little lips.

Chu Caiwei herself was about to melt, and leaned on him softly.

It's free in college, as long as you're not ashamed, isn't kissing a common thing, it's rare and weird.

In summer, the clothes are thin.

As an old dirty turtle, Qin Yicheng is thinking of the law to take advantage of Chu Caiwei.

"Hmm!"

Chu Caiwei's eyes were full of horror, and she hurriedly looked around.

For a while, she didn't dare to part with Qin Yicheng, for fear of being seen.

But...

Woo woo!

Chu Caiwei's face was as red as a glow, and she stared at Qin Yicheng angrily.

You, you, you...

How can you do that?

How dare you!

It's a school!!

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