Chapter 104 Hearing the rain shattering Jiangnan

"Who is this man?"

"Where did the scholar come from, and he actually commented on the song composed by Miss Wanying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"I think I should be from other places, the first time I came to Qingzhou, I must have never heard of Miss Wanying's name. ā€

A round of whispers came into Yue Chuyun's ears, and Yue Chuyun didn't care, just raised his head and smiled a little to look at the Wanying girl who was a little stunned on the side.

"The bamboo flute in the girl's hand is probably worth a lot of money. Tsukizumo asked softly.

"Haha......"

Laughter came from around, and even the little fat man who was a little hostile to Yue Chuyun couldn't help but explain with a smile: "The green bamboo flute in Miss Wanying's hand is called Baishuang, which is a masterpiece handed down by the late bamboo flute master Xun Fuzi in the world. ā€

Yue Chuyun nodded clearly, the name of Master Xun in the mouth of the little fat man, he had heard of it in the mouth of Allure, and the flute flowing from the hands of this Master Xun was the most sought after treasure in the world. He had also heard of this white frost, and he couldn't find a few flutes in the world compared to it, but he didn't expect to see it in the hands of this Wanying girl, and it seems that this girl's identity is obviously not ordinary.

"What a hoarfrost. Yue Chuyun sighed, then looked up at Miss Wanying and said, "Girl, do you know what the problem is?"

The Wanying girl couldn't help frowning, and immediately silently pondered the question of the moon rising in her heart.

Yue Izumo nodded when she saw this, she was born in a wealthy family, and she was talented since she was a child, so she could accept the questions she asked casually, but she was a humble and polite girl. In this way, he didn't mind pointing out something to this little girl, not to mention that the Wanying girl in front of him really liked the way of music and rhythm, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into contemplation because of a question.

"Brother Yue, your question is too simple, you only mentioned the flute in this girl's hand, so the problem naturally lies in the flute, what kind of problem is this?"

"One small problem. Yue Izumo said, then looked at Miss Wanying and said, "I think Miss Wanying has already understood." ā€

"Understand what?"

The people around were all puzzled, and then looked at Miss Wanying at the same time, but saw that she had already shown a clear face, and said a little lost: "Although the tone of the white frost is beautiful, it is indeed ignored by the little woman to play this song." ā€

"Miss Wanying, what does this mean, using the sound of the white frost's flute to supplement this piece is supposed to make the song more beautiful, why is there a problem?" someone in the audience suddenly asked.

Miss Wanying shook her head, first glanced at Yue Izumo silently, and then explained to everyone: "This son is right, the sound of the white frost flute is slightly cold, but the meaning of the song is the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Although the meaning of the song is enough to melt the chill in it, this level is not something that a little woman can do, unless she is a famous person in the world. This son can see and hear the flaws so easily, he must be a person who is very good at music and rhythm, and Wan Ying admires it. ā€

Yue Chuyun silently accepted the praise of the woman in front of him, and saw that all the people around him were quiet because of Miss Wanying's words, so he continued: "The reason why I said that this piece is flawed, this flute is only one of them, and it is also the smallest problem. You must know that although the sound of this flute does not conform to the artistic conception of the song, the excellence of the flute itself can also make up for this defect to some extent. The whole piece still feels a little worse, and more importantly, because of Miss Wanying herself. ā€

"Itself?" Miss Wanying frowned in confusion, Yue Chuyun smiled and did not speak, but the knife on the side couldn't help but smile: "Girl, Brother Yue means that the girl's own strength is still lacking. ā€

As soon as the words fell, Yue Izumo felt that the eyes around him had become unkind again.

"Blandness is also a beauty, and it doesn't take much fancy skill, especially when it's not pure for you. ā€

Yue Izumo spoke a little fast, so fast that Wan Ying couldn't react, and Yue Izumo obviously hadn't finished speaking, seeing that he suddenly paused for a moment, the knife on the side already knew what he was going to say.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, a trace of indescribable indifference finally flashed in Yue Chuyun's eyes: "If it is required of ordinary people, this piece is indeed a masterpiece." But I don't think the girl will see herself as a mediocre talent, and in terms of the girl's talent, this piece can only be regarded as a failure!"

"The idea is good, but how many people have chanted Jiangnan rain throughout the ages, if it is just such a rule, how can it be compared with those famous masters? The girl is from everyone, and you can hear from the flute that there must be a music and rhythm master behind the girl, and it is indeed a good thing to learn from a famous master, but the disadvantage is that if you have been imitating your own teacher, it is easy to make a truly talented person lose himself. ā€

"The melody is good, but the craftsmanship is too heavy, and neither the way the beginning nor the end, or even every turn of the flute, is a conventional technique, and there is nothing new in terms of technique or creation itself. If it weren't for the girl's insistence on the original intention of creating this song, this song would be useless!"

A little shock flashed on Miss Wanying's face, obviously because she was hit by a series of negations like Moon Rising Cloud.

But Yue Chuyun didn't seem to see Miss Wanying's expression, she came to Miss Wanying like a senior, and casually took the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute on her waist in her hand, and then said: "The artistic conception of this song shouldn't be buried so casually, I will only change it once, if you can understand, you will show your original intention in the future." But now, listen and learn. ā€

Yue Chuyun said extremely seriously, and Miss Wanying seemed to be infected by such seriousness, so she nodded and stepped aside unconsciously. Dao Wuxian had already changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and Yue Chuyun just held the jade flute in front of him, and he had already closed his eyes.

"If you don't consider the fact that this flute will kill, Brother Yue's flute will definitely be the most addictive thing in the world. ā€

The thought flashed, the sound of the flute had already come as promised, and the breeze and light rain came in an instant.

There are no complicated techniques, only the gentle sound of the flute flowing slowly. There is no possible layout, only tactfulness and homeopathy between the beginning and the end.

The sound of the flute is like water, and no one knows how such a trace of unfathomable hoarseness appeared in such a jade flute, which seemed to contain the weight and vicissitudes of history, and then turned into the clearly visible rain sound in the flute.

The light rain was silent, and only the moment it hit the ground did there be the slightest sound.

The rain broke, but it was Jiangnan that melted away.

At this moment, whether it is the students who are still in the poetry club at this moment, or the peddlers and pawns outside the poetry club, they can't help but be immersed in the sound of the flute.

It's just that they don't know that this rain shatters Jiangnan, but it is Jiangnan in the hearts of an authentic northerner.

PS: I have nothing to say, Yusha Jiangnan has always been in Ah Fei's song list, whether it is the original version or Dong Min Shui Yueer's version, of course, what is more important is to worship the Hetu boss, Ah Fei's first contact with the ancient style was in the third year of junior high school, when he heard the Hetu boss in someone else's MP3......