Chapter 768 I don't learn well at a young age

After getting Han Shuang's approval, Liang Qian posted Han Shuang's song [Erquan Reflecting the Moon] on the Internet. For a while, the network was boiling again!

"Why did Sun Guiying get on the hot list again? What's the situation? ”

"! This is the second time I've heard an erhu solo, and the last time was at my grandfather's funeral...... Senior? ”

"I haven't heard the erhu once, but that doesn't stop me from falling in love with it, just because of this piece by Sun Guiyingla."

"This is created by Sun Guiying? He wrote this song that has been full of vicissitudes and is full of emotion? Why don't I believe it! ”

"If you knew that [Autumn Whispers], [Liang Zhu] and [Dream Wedding] were all composed by Sun Guiying, I'm afraid you would believe it. There has always been a miracle hidden in him. ”

"Everyone can create miracles, but is Sun Guiying's miracle too much? And it's all the kind of miracle that keeps breaking through, no matter how you think about it, it's hard to figure out. ”

"Don't doubt it, Sun Guiying is a three-body person, and that [Three-Body Problem] is his autobiography."

"Haha, show!" ...... Netizens discussed enthusiastically, and Han Shuang's circle of friends also caused a lot of shock.

Han Shuang still plays erhu? I haven't seen him pull it in the past few years! I also wrote an erhu song, and the key quality is so high..... Sound, how can it be so hard to believe?

If Han Shuang still brings a miracle in the music world, even if he creates a magnificent divine comedy, I am afraid it will not make people so confused.

The point is, the span of his miracle is too big! From pop music to national instruments!

It's a bit hard to accept for a while. However, this kind of doubt is only temporary, after all, the image of Han Shuang's miracle spokesperson has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no matter how incredible things happen to him, it seems that there is a sense of natural identity.

Dou Liangyu naturally saw this news, and also clicked on Han Shuang's performance video. Very heartfelt. But her eyes were definitely not only on this heartfelt erhu song, she was thinking: How could Han Shuang run to the Golden Leaf Hall inexplicably?

Obviously, it was invited, but by whom? With her intuition, she felt that it was not that simple. She then began searching for the night's repertoire and list of artists.

...... Originally, Han Shuang wanted to play another song of suona after pulling the erhu! After seeing the shocking scene he brought, he thought about it and forget it.

Let the fans across the country digest this wave of shock first, if Wang Zhan's works are sacrificed continuously, it is indeed a bit too much in people's hearts.

In terms of the Golden Leaf Hall, Han Shuang reached a simple cooperation agreement with it, and officially included this song [Erquan Reflecting the Moon] in the regular performance repertoire of the hall.

As for the appearance, everything is based on Han Shuang's will, when you have time, or when you want to go on stage, just say hello to the Golden Leaf Hall in advance.

It can be said that the posture is put into the dust. Han Shuang naturally did not refuse, in order to accompany Miao Quan, he would come to Yancheng at least once a month.

The Golden Leaf Hall is her base camp again, and the key is that he still has a few classic songs to spread through the stage of the Golden Leaf Hall, and there is no reason to refuse at all.

The contract was signed, and it was almost early in the morning when I walked out of the Golden Leaf Hall. Han Shuang and Miao Quan found a hot pot restaurant that had not yet closed, and chatted casually while eating.

"You still play suona?"

"Well, I've been studying for a while." Hearing Han Shuang's tone again, Miao Quan gave him a fierce look,

"Han Shuang, do you think I'm an outsider?" Han Shuang couldn't cry or laugh,

"I don't think so."

"Then why are you hiding it from me? To be honest, where did you get that song [Erquan Reflecting the Moon]? After a moment of silence, Han Shuang explained: "It's not as complicated as you think, I was very obsessed with erhu when I was in middle school, my dad helped me buy a second-hand erhu, one day I was playing at the door of my house, and I happened to pass by a blind begging grandfather, I didn't expect him to be an erhu master....." Han Shuang gushed endlessly, Miao Quan frowned, half-believing listening.

"Really? This song was pulled out by the blind grandfather? ”

"Not exactly, after formal study, through my memories of that song, plus my own feelings, I composed this song [Erquan Reflecting the Moon]."

"Han Shuang, why do I think you're talking and playing?" Han Shuang secretly laughed, his words, every punctuation point was a lie.

But it's all made up to this extent, and he won't admit it if he kills him.

"Look at it, I won't tell you, you said that I treated you as an outsider, and told you, and you said that I was lying to you, don't talk about you, sometimes I think it happened in a dream."

"Okay, I trust you." Seeing that Han Shuang seemed to be angry, Miao Quan hurriedly appeased. Han Shuang was naturally not angry, but in order for Miao Quan not to ask any more, he just said in a heavier tone.

"Do you have any other instruments besides the piano?" Han Shuang changed the topic.

"After playing Western orchestral music for a while, I felt that I didn't feel anything and gave up."

"Neither do I do orchestral."

"And you won't?"

"Look at what you're saying, I'm not a genius." Miao Quan: "......"

"Do you play anything other than orchestral music? For example, suona? "There is also a classic piece of suona in the Celestial Empire, but Han Shuang doesn't want to play it himself, he is really afraid of the kind of thing that dominates the hot search on the whole network at every turn.

The purpose of his question is very simple, hoping to spread that song through Miao Quan. No matter how much fame it brings her, the achievement points are her own anyway, and it doesn't seem to be a loss.

"Suona can't blow, but I will..... Horn. ”

"The horn is not good...... At first, Han Shuang didn't notice the sly smile in Miao Quan's eyes, and only when he noticed it, did he react.

Suddenly speechless,

"You don't study well at a young age, do you want to learn how to drive, do you have a license?"

"Giggle....." Miao Quan smiled and leaned back. may have been reminded of some kind of picture by these three words, and Han Shuang's heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

"Miao Quan, your dress on the stage is very good-looking." Miao Quan's eyes lit up, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really? Where to look? ”

"It shows the other side of you perfectly."

"The other side?"

"Well, it's mature, intellectual, and a little sexy." The smile on the corner of Miao Quan's mouth became even bigger, she poked her head forward, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then I'll wear it to you at night?" ”..... Tomorrow Han Shuang is going to return to Midtown, and tonight Miao Quan stepped on more than ten centimeters of high heels and Han Shuang went crazy for half the night.

It's snowy season outside the window, and it's a warm spring day inside the house. The next day, the two of them still looked in good spirits after a long night's work.

I have to say that being young is good. The boarding time was around 10 o'clock at noon, and when they walked out of the hotel, the two of them had breakfast first.

"Miao Quan, don't you all say that Yancheng's bean juice is a must? Why didn't anyone take me to drink? The bricks never mention bean juice, and you don't invite me. Miao Quan covered her mouth and wanted to laugh,

"How did you remember this? It's for your own good not to take you to drink. ”

"What do you mean? Is it hard to drink? ”

"It's not that it's unpleasant, it's that I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the taste." Han Shuang's stubbornness came up at once,

"Why can so many people stand it, but I can't? No, I'm going to have to try it today! ”

"Okay." Not far away, there is a breakfast shop that sells bean juice coke rings.

"What do you taste?" Miao Quan pointed to the bean juice that was served, and said with a smile at Han Shuang. Han Shuang took a sip.

Two seconds later, he quickly vomited again.

"This ...... What does this smell like? Why is it so special? Miao Quan seemed to have expected it, and handed over a napkin with a smile.

Han Shuang didn't believe in evil and took a sip again. As a result, it was still difficult to swallow and spit out.

"Miao Quan, the bean juice is so unpalatable, why is the business still so good?" Miao Quan covered her mouth and smiled: "Because there are you people who don't believe in evil!" ”