Chapter 51: Silk Ming vs. Bowl Music
"Oh, you want to compare with me?" Si Ming turned back to the house disdainfully, "I just heard you chanting outside, and it seems that I should know a little bit about it, but if you win me, I'll help." If you can't win?"
"Then I'll get out of the way and never appear in front of you again!" An Ran followed into the house, not timid at all. Si Ming looked at An Ran, who was embarrassed but had another style, and suddenly had a hint of inquiry in her heart.
"Choose your own instrument, but don't lose when the time comes, make excuses that I bullied you!" Si Ming opened his hands, closed his sleeves again, folded his hands, and put them on the burning incense burner to clean his hands seriously. Then he sat in front of his guzheng with a serious expression.
An Ran shook in the room, in fact, she didn't know anything about musical instruments, and the reason why she dared to make a lot of nonsense was mainly because she wanted to win with curiosity. "No, I want to ask Si Ming Gongzi to borrow some water bowls of different sizes, wine cups, a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and then borrow a wooden rack. ”
"What do you want to do with this? Do you know that you will definitely lose, and you want to make amends with water instead of wine?"
"Don't be in such a hurry, you'll find out later. ”
After An Ran sorted the water bowls on top of the wooden rack, and then added unequal amounts of water to the bowl, he sat in front of the wooden frame with a bamboo chopstick in one hand.
"Childe Siming, can you let me start first?"
"Yes. Si Ming had never seen music played like this, and she was already curious, so since An Ran made such a request, she agreed to it.
An Ran played the tune of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", the song sounded melodious, and Baizhu was also fascinated by it, and couldn't help but secretly praise that her princess looked pretty good.
"So-so, but it's like that. The top notes are cheerful and relaxed, the middle notes are lingering and tactful, and the bottom notes are bleak and sad but reveal contentment. Si Ming commented seriously, "It's just that why can you play music just with these bamboo chopsticks and porcelain bowls?"
An Ran saw Si Ming's curiosity, and deliberately sold Guan Zi, "Si Ming's son, let's compare quickly, I'm still waiting for the results to come out." ”
A smile rose at the corner of Si Ming's mouth and stood up, "No, I have responded to your request today, and I don't know what I need help with?"
"Be a music teacher with a passion. ”
"A love, Qinglou?" Si Ming suddenly regretted the impulse just now.
An Ran looked at Si Ming's appearance and said with disdain, "Everyone says that Si Ming's son is clean and unworldly, but it is inevitable that the dogs in the world look down on people! What's wrong with Qinglou? Can't there be self-purification? Even if it can't, but are those girls all voluntary? Everyone can't choose their own birth, and they have a miserable life experience, and they have to live for a long time, but they still have to endure being looked down upon by you so much!"
The more An Ran spoke, the more angry he became, and he simply turned around, not wanting to face Si Ming.
Looking at An Ran's back, Si Ming laughed, this girl is really interesting, but she is a beautiful woman, why did she fall to this?
"Did I say no? and ask the girl to tell me the secret of the music that the bowl can make. ”
For the match between the two families in a month, An Ran pouted, still focusing on big things, "Actually, the volume of this water bowl is related to the size of the bowl and the amount of water it contains." The bigger the bowl, the lower the sound it makes, and the smaller the bowl, the higher the sound. The lowest pronunciation is the big bowl, and the highest is the small sake cup. If the bowl is the same size, it depends on how much water is in the bowl. ”
"When playing, each hand holds a bamboo chopstick, knocking on the edge of the bowl to make a sound, you can play double tones, scraping and rolling sounds, etc., ding ding dong, very good. Si Ming Gongzi, I don't hide this trick from you at all, you can't shirk it anymore. ”