With a few words, Su Bai turned around and ran up to the second floor to get the musical instrument.

It's useless to say it, it's useless to say it nicely, you have to do it!

Su Bai knows this truth very well.

Needless to say, isn't that what love is all about?

So don't tell me about love......

Deng Bo next to him glanced at Su Bai's excited back, shook his head secretly, and only sighed: "Hey, Hou Shengzi, I really don't know what to say." ”

Uncle Quan also smiled dumbly, he said it so clearly and clearly, what else was he tossing, and what could he toss?

However, the surprise came quickly!

In less than two minutes, Su Bai moved a guzheng from the second floor, from his residence.

Quan Bo only glanced at the guzheng, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

It is an old-form guzheng, completely different from the common guzheng on the market today, which has been rerefined by modern technology, it looks shorter, more like a guqin, as if the whole body is exuding the original and ancient taste.

Deng Bo is also a knowledgeable person, and all his minds were instantly attracted by the guzheng, and when he saw Hunting Xinxi, he asked, "This is?" ”

"Oh, it's just an ordinary zither, it's a little old, but it can still be used."

Su Bai plucked the strings a few times, and said in a very casual tone.

It's so casual that even Uncle Quan can't even help it, and if he wants to go up, he will "bang bang" twice on his head!

Is it really just an ordinary guzheng?

Listening to the timbre is like a dingdong mountain spring, flowing with your fingers, which is so beautiful that it makes people tremble, and it also magically has a trace of the charm of the dead wood dragon.

Today's guzheng brand produces guzheng, most of them are developing in the same timbre direction and have been standardized, but the previous zhengs are not like this, the zithers used by the traditional zhengs have their own timbre characteristics, and each zhengs have their own unique charm.

Looking at the simple and vigorous, broken and ancient body, in the opinion of Quan Bo, this is clearly an old antique!

"You, how can you have such a zither, such a good thing, I haven't seen you take it out before?"

After Bo Quan leaned in to take a look, he asked curiously.

"Uh, someone else."

Su Bai scratched his head and smiled, and didn't explain too much, because it was a long time to talk.

The original master's doctoral project is to study the production and evolution of historical musical instruments, mainly through the comparison of surveying and mapping production and historical data to record the history and reasons for the development and disappearance of musical instruments, interdisciplinary also includes museology, restoration and protection of cultural relics, etc.

So, he has a collection of all kinds of old musical instruments, and in fact, there is a room on the second floor of the apartment dedicated to his private collection of old musical instruments, and it is almost full.

This is also why, when Su Bai crosses, he will have a worn-out violin with missing strings in his hand.

And this guzheng, is the original owner's doctoral supervisor sent, because the original owner in the doctoral period, has participated in the restoration of unearthed cultural relics and musical instruments and remarkable results, for the school to win a great light, the tutor happy, will take out his collection of zither to reward him.

There is always no basis for words, but now that Su Bai took out the instrument and put it away, the scene began to change in an instant!

"Tsk, I really think I expected it?"

"Could it be...... Could he really be? ”

"Hey, it's impossible for Dishui Nanyin, but I think he can sing a few words of opera, I guess it's no problem."

"Well, that makes sense......"

“......”

In whispering, everyone unconsciously moved their small benches and large recliners forward.

If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, but if you want to say that everyone's heart doesn't expect this at all, it's impossible, it's just that you don't say it.

That's the fascinating sound of the earth and water, what if there is?

Everyone's reason does not believe in miracles, but the deep and emotional desire for miracles will appear, which is a portrayal of their true feelings.

Not to mention anything else, after seeing this guzheng, who doesn't want to listen to the effect of it playing music?

And when he saw Su Bai put the zither in place, he took out a red sandalwood clapper, which was also an old object!

"Wow!"

Now even Deng Bo couldn't hold back a little, and glanced at Uncle Quan meaningfully, the little guy has a lot of treasures hidden!

"Okay, the frame is complete, and you can sing the sound of the water and the south, these two instruments are enough."

Su Baile said hehehe, and patted his head again: "Ah no, there is one thing missing." ”

As he spoke, he mischievously took out a pair of sunglasses from his trouser pocket, put them on unhurriedly, and said in a hearty voice:

"I hope you don't misunderstand, there is absolutely no disrespect for pretending to be blind, I just want you to have a sense of substitution when you listen to the music, so you don't have to wait for you to listen to me finish singing, saying that if you are not blind, it is not considered Dishui Nanyin, then I really can't help you."

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the audience burst into laughter.

Su Bai is still sure that what he will sing for a while is the authentic Nanyin, although everyone only thinks that he is a trick in their hearts, but unconsciously, the joyful atmosphere in the heart of the event is quietly back.

"Okay, then the all-old program organized by our Longgui Community Elderly Activity Center, Lingnan Old Rap, the first issue, Dishui Nanyin, officially starts!"

At the same time, Su Bai also put on a look of "no one loves sunglasses", began to be serious, and went directly to the topic.

"What is Dishui Nanyin, I believe everyone knows something, so I won't go into details, but before singing, I must declare it in advance!

"The single book of Nanyin that I am going to sing next is a work that none of you have ever heard, so will I be singing Dishui Nanyin in a while? Judge for yourselves, and remember that you are not allowed to ask me questions after listening, and I will not answer them. ”

Su Bai was wearing a righteous armor while making a "solemn statement".

This is very important, take the Nanyin works of the earth world to sing, it seems that there is no problem, but as long as people are interested in listening to it, they ask, oh ho, it's over.

The reason why the culture of planting flowers is great is that four words have a long history.

Then the question comes, you take something that no one has ever seen before, and when people ask you where you come from and how it flows, Su Bai doesn't know how to answer at all.

Anyway, he doesn't have that face, and he says that the work of his ancestors is his own original, but in this world, you can't find any sources or clues to correspond to it, and when the time comes, it will really annoy you.

Therefore, the rules must be set in advance, only listening, not asking questions!

"Wait, are you sure you're going to sing a single book?"

Listening to what Su Bai said so mysteriously, and blowing so loudly, he was about to fly into the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun, Quan Bo's whole heart was hung up by him, and he really couldn't hold it back.

In the words just now, just because Su Bai said that he wanted to sing a single copy of Nanyin, this information was scary enough.

Why is it said that the real Nanyin has been lost?

It's because there are no more people who sing the single book of Dishui Nanyin now, and most of the Nanyin in everyone's mouth only appears as a small piece of music in Cantonese opera and Cantonese opera.

For example, if you add a Cantonese dialect lyric to a Chinese song, can you say that this is a Cantonese song?

Can't you......

To put it bluntly, in fact, Su Bai can find a small piece of Nanyin music in the classic Cantonese opera and Cantonese opera works and take it out and sing it, or imitate the predecessors who can sing it with such a taste of three or two points, then Quan Bo feels that it is already very powerful.

In fact, when he took out the instrument, everyone's highest expectations were only that. You must know that those who are fortunate enough to have listened to the blind artists sing authentic Dishui Nanyin on the streets and teahouses of Bacheng can be traced back to their childhood, which belongs to childhood memories, and even many people of their age have never heard the scene.

As a result, Su Bai was good, and he didn't have the slightest "guilt" that "the lie has been exposed", but he intensified it, and continued to blow you away as soon as he came up.

Not only is it said that it is a single copy of Dishui Nanyin, but the key is to listen to his tone, and it seems to be a lone copy dug up from an ancient ruin, and no one knows it except him, so arrogant, so who can bear it?

"Ugh."

Su Bai was a little speechless, and as soon as he made a "solemn statement", he was immediately asked a question, which was a real slap in the face.

And you don't want to answer, so after a little hesitation, Deng Bo immediately glared at him with a murderous look: "Lose!" According to your rules, haven't you started listening yet, and you can't ask questions now? ”

Well, the two people who were arguing just now to turn their faces are now back on the same front......

"Yes, yes, I swear, it's a single book, it's very long, 1 hour, please sit down and hold firm, I'm about to start."

Su Bai was depressed, and hurriedly raised his hand to surrender.

There's no way, in the face of them, I'm not qualified to say "younger brother", it's good that you old men can give yourself a "grandson".

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Uncle Quan sneered, anyway, he had already secretly decided, as long as he waited for him to reveal his stuff, he would immediately pick him up and beat him, this kid is too capable of bluffing!

Speaking of which, everyone's curiosity was also bursting, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, just waiting to see what trick Su Bai was going to play!

And Su Bai was still unhurried, first drank a few sips of water slowly, and then cleared his throat with "cough", and slowly adjusted his breathing for half a minute, but there was no movement.

As if they want to scratch their hearts that have itched to the point that they can't do it, they will not give up until they have to scratch them, and they are very bad!

Finally, I saw him hold his breath and concentrate on it, put his right hand wearing the righteous armor on the zither, and at the same time played the sandalwood board with his left hand.

"Tuk!"

"Tuk!"

Two sounds like Qingyue's clapping sound from outside the sky sounded, and then Su Bai's right hand also moved, and suddenly, the endless zither sound and piano language splashed down out of thin air like a jumping bead.

"!!"

It was only a few seconds before the start of the performance, and the audience was infected by the antique charm, and everyone only felt that there was an electric current rising from the heels, down the spine to the cerebral cortex, and the crispy and numb feeling made everyone couldn't help but exclaim!

As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one, and after seeing Su Bai put on a posture of playing the board with his left hand and the kite with his right hand, he already felt that it might not be simple in his heart.

And at this moment, the eyes of the two were about to fall out, and they looked at each other incredulously: This!

The music of the guzheng and the clapper are intertwined, lingering, and everywhere there is a fluctuating loneliness and grievance, which makes people suddenly think of dust!

Suddenly, Quan Bo and Deng Bo's breathing became rapid, and their bodies were already covered with goosebumps.

The two only glanced at each other in horror, before they had time to communicate, and in the prelude full of the rich charm of southern music, suddenly, the zither paused for half a second - Su Bai's long and desolate song swept over in the moment after this:

"The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless......"

Rumble!

Everyone's hearts seemed to have received a violent blow, and the qi and blood that had surged up at the previous moment also exploded in their brains at this moment.

In this unfamiliar but familiar singing voice, the thick place loops and falls, the high place is delicate and thorough, and the moist sound is combined with the fundamentality of Nanyin grass......

Suddenly, a feeling of being separated from the world surged from the bottom of my heart with the rhythm of the music, as if the perceptual memories of a lifetime had been awakened!

"Whew...... Whew......"

"South! Nanyin! ”

"This is the sound of the earth and water, right?"

Deng Bo's face was full of horror, trembling with excitement, he subconsciously grabbed the armrest of the recliner and tried to stand up as if struggling, but his soft and trembling legs were not very angry, and he was never able to support his fat body.

Quan Bo didn't answer, at this moment he was like he had fallen into a madness, and his eyes were already red!

......