Chapter 40: Musicality I

Because it is only an introductory introduction, the handout jade slip is not long, and Hua Shanyun only took half an hour to read it.

Teacher Kong on the opposite side was sipping a cup of spring tea, while studying a guqin score, and noticed that Hua Shanyun had finished reading the jade slip, raised his head and smiled lightly: "How?" Interested? ”

Hua Shanyun only felt that this smile was warmer and warmer than the spring breeze passing through the hall in the water pavilion, so she hurriedly pinched her thigh, and said, "Well, I really want to try it." ”

"Okay, so what instruments do you know?"

"Musical instruments...... I haven't learned it yet. Hua Shanyun scratched her head, "But I like pipa a lot, can I learn it here?" ”

"Of course, once you've decided that you want to take music as your auxiliary, you can learn whatever you want in the studio." Teacher Kong smiled slightly, "Coincidentally, the pipa is also one of the musical instruments I am good at. ”

"Wow, really? I just listened to Mr. Kong's guqin play so well, but I didn't expect the pipa to be too. Hua Shanyun felt that she was only a male peacock, and she was afraid that she would open the screen to Teacher Kong at this time, "But I see that in the jade slip, music cultivation generally only specializes in one musical instrument." ”

"Well, generally speaking, this is true, after all, the use of a musical instrument can only come in handy in the fighting method." The smile on Mr. Kong's face revealed a little charming pride, "However, I still have some talent in this art, and the same time is enough for me to practice two or three musical instruments, not to mention that there is always some similarity between strings." ”

The white peacock couldn't help but smile when she looked at Hua Shanyun's starry eyes, gently rubbed her little head, and said, "I heard that your cultivation qualifications are very good, maybe you also have such a talent in this art, why don't we start testing it now?" ”

Yes, if you want to enter the music room, you have to pass the musicality test. Hua Shanyun nodded at the white peacock and jumped off the stone bench to stand.

"That's the rhythm test first." Teacher Kong took out two tambourines and handed them to Hua Shanyun, "I will beat a string of beats on the drum, and when I finish, you will repeat this beat on your tambourine, and according to your feelings, continue an impromptu beat at the end, the duration is not limited, you can stop when you think it is over." Do you understand? ”

"yes, I see." Hua Shanyun nodded, smacking her tongue secretly, just listen to it once and repeat it, it is even freestyle, it is difficult to top.

"Shall I start then?"

At first, the drum beat was soft and slow, like a rustle of spring rain, and then gradually increased and accelerated like a summer storm, mixed with some thunderous drums in the middle, and stopped abruptly after the last drop of rain fell.

Hua Shanyun: ...... What about the rhythm of the test? If I can play this kind of state, I'll learn how to be a ghost......

Spit and complain, Hua Shanyun still beat her tambourine hard, the rhythm is not bad, after all, the memory is good, it is not a big problem to beat it out according to the memorized beat. But how to say it, it is probably emotionless, it is all skill, and the artistic conception from spring to summer played by Mr. Kong is not half expressed.

Hua Shanyun felt that she could rescue it again, at least to show that she had heard the spring and summer, so the autumn rain should continue later. A layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, lingering with a little sadness. Hua Shanyun felt that it was almost over, so she stopped confidently and looked up at Teacher Kong.

"Well, the sense of rhythm is not bad, at least it can basically replicate the beat." The white peacock analyzed Hua Shanyun's performance just now, "As for the impromptu continuation, I can hear that you think I am playing the rain in spring and summer, so I want to continue the autumn rain with a slower rhythm." It's already very good, as for the artistic conception and atmosphere, it takes diligent practice to realize, and it's normal that you can't play it now. ”

The white peacock looked at Hua Shanyun, who was relieved, and felt interesting, and handed over a cup of tea for her to relax before continuing.