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Chapter 73 Guitar, not played like that
Chapter 73 Guitar, not played like that
Thanks to Zhiku of the Undead, So Sweet It Hurts, Green Poison (to be honest, your name in the group makes me want to beat you——), Xinghai Remnant, Waiting for the Rain, and Brother Gao Xin for your rewards and support!
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"You're here? Okay, I'll come down right now" Wang Xiaoli answered the phone and walked out of the dormitory.
"I'm sorry, Chen Ziang, I..." Zhang Lan said apologetically. She didn't believe that Chen Ziang, an amateur guitar player, could compare to a professional music student.
"I'm dizzy, you just don't have confidence in me," Chen Ziang asked with a smile.
"Okay" Zhang Lan sighed, but wondered if Chen Zi'ang should wait a while and apologize again after losing.
After a while, Wang Xiaoli returned to the dormitory with a boy who looked very "artistic".
It is said that he is artistic because his hair is long and wavy, and he has wooden framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. His face looks more feminine, and his appearance is exactly the type of fresh meat that some little girls like.
"Wow, so handsome"
Zhang Lan's other two roommates started to fall in love with nympho, and Chen Ziang couldn't help feeling that a masculine straight man with a shaved head and a face like me was not popular with a sissy, and these two girls were too superficial!
The artistic man politely smiled back at the two roommates, and then extended his hand to Zhang Lan, "Hello, my name is Hao Jian, from the music department, majoring in guitar."
He saw at a glance that she was the most beautiful among all the people in the dormitory. Although the others were not bad looking, there was a difference between good and excellent.
Wang Xiaoli said sourly, "I'm still here and I'm going to have my roommate?"
"Uh" Hao Jian didn't expect Wang Xiaoli to speak so viciously, so he retracted his hands and laughed dryly, "I just want to meet your friends."
"This is the guitarist you said? Hello, it's nothing to do with you now, let's go back to the dormitory and play." Hao Jian finally spoke to Chen Zi'ang, but his tone and attitude were completely opposite to those of the girls.
"Hao Jian? So cheap? Great name!" Chen Ziang praised.
"You!" Hao Jian put down his guitar and wanted to go to the theory, but was held back by Wang Xiaoli.
"Senior Chen? I know that you promised to help me just because you wanted to be with Xiaolan. For the sake of the show, since we have found a better guitarist, naturally we can't keep you here to make up your mind." Xiaoli took Hao Jian's hand and looked proud. said.
"No, you don't understand what I'm saying? Maybe he doesn't play as well as I do." Chen Ziang's heart is full of grass and mud horses, but it's right to think about it. After all, he is a professional guitarist, but there is a saying that is not what he said. Good: Most of the masters are among the folks!
"How many years have you learned guitar?" Hao Jian looked at Chen Zi'ang with a bit of uncertainty, because he also knew some amateur guitar players who played better than him, but those were all the feel and experience accumulated over many years of practice.
"How many years? About two months." Chen Ziang calculated that he had only been learning guitar and playing for two months at most, and that was all in the past. Recently, he only practiced and studied for a few days.
Hao Jianqiang resisted the urge to bang the guitar on this man's head: "You go, don't let me see you again"
"Isn't art something that depends on talent?" Chen Ziang asked calmly, with a kind of bewildering composure, but in the eyes of everyone else, including Zhang Lan, he just had to pretend to be forceful despite his lack of strength.
"Okay, then I'll have a test with you, let you know the gap between amateur and professional, and learn guitar for two months? Saying you are a beginner is already giving you face" Hao Jian said angrily, he has now Not only did he come here to save face for Wang Xiaoli, he wanted to defend his guitar way!
How can someone who has only been learning for two months say that playing the guitar is better than playing the guitar?This is the funniest joke Hao Jian has heard this year.
"Okay, do you play first or I play first?" Chen Ziang took out the guitar and held it in his hand.
"I'll go first" Hao Jian wanted to play a piece and then let the pretender obediently admit defeat, so he planned to play it first.
Hao Jian held the expensive guitar behind him in his hand and played it gently. The rhythm was very comfortable and pleasing to the ears, which attracted the girls' frequent nods and praises.
Zhang Lan glanced at Chen Ziang worriedly, Hao Jian played really well, now the senior is going to be embarrassed, after all, he made such a big talk just now.
After playing the song "It's Your Time", Hao Jian didn't find a series of expressions on Chen Ziang's face, such as surprise, admiration, and panic. Instead, he seemed to have some disdain?
"Let's talk about it first, I won't lend my guitar to someone like you who has never learned guitar." Hao Jian thought that Chen Zi'ang would use his guitar, so he said first.
"No, my guitar is fine." Chen Zi'ang took out the second-hand guitar from the guitar case, and Hao Jian had already determined that Chen Zi'ang was not good enough when he saw the guitar.
A guy who really loves to play guitar will only use a broken guitar for a few hundred dollars?You must know that the sound quality of a good guitar is more than one grade higher than that of a bad guitar, so generally people who like to play guitar will save money to buy a good guitar no matter how poor they are.
"From the flea market next to the school?" he scoffed.
"Huh? How do you know?" Chen Ziang showed a surprised expression on his face.
Hao Jian was madly sweating, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, don't waste time."
Before Chen Ziang played, he said indifferently, "It's not like this is how you play the guitar" and then started to play.
The sound was small and lingering at first, and people couldn't help but imagine a scene of harmony between all things in the mountains and rivers, and then there seemed to be wind!
The wind was blowing wildly in the forest, and the trees fell down like a king, and the wind was getting faster and faster!
The tone gradually became low, reminiscent of the sky, as if it was covered by dark clouds, and something seemed to be brewing behind the dark clouds.
suddenly!
A thunderstorm made the whole world more chaotic, the guitar tone rose to the extreme, and a storm was going on hysterically!
Slowly, the rain stopped, rainbows hung in the sky, birds also flew out of their nests and chirped happily in the air, the buds of seeds on the ground began to emerge, and everything was so vibrant.
Until the last tune was played, everyone was still immersed in the world of music created by Chen Ziang with his guitar, with a look of nostalgia and satisfaction.
"Clap clap clap"
After Zhang Lan took the lead and started to applaud, everyone followed suit. Even Wang Xiaoli had to admit that Chen Zi'ang played better than Hao Jian. If the two were about the same level, they might not be able to hear it, but the problem is that the level of the two is almost the same Heaven and earth.
The one who was most surprised was Hao Jian. As the saying goes, laymen watch the bustle and experts watch the way. The piece just now is recognized as the most difficult rondo in A minor in guitar scores. You must know that the whole University of Wenzhou can play this piece in its entirety. It should be the old professor from the music department.
At that time, Hao Jian was fortunate enough to attend his concert and listened to it once, but he did not expect to hear it again in a dormitory without any facilities to listen to an unremarkable young man playing with a broken guitar?
"You won, but I want to know who you are?" Hao Jian didn't believe that a person who could perfectly play the Rondo in A minor would be an unknown person.
"A person who loves to play guitar," Chen Ziang said lightly.
To tell you the truth, I don’t even have the face to reward the two updates every day, but I’m sorry for the fake cigarettes. How many recommendation tickets do I need to support?
(End of this chapter)
Thanks to Zhiku of the Undead, So Sweet It Hurts, Green Poison (to be honest, your name in the group makes me want to beat you——), Xinghai Remnant, Waiting for the Rain, and Brother Gao Xin for your rewards and support!
____________________________________
"You're here? Okay, I'll come down right now" Wang Xiaoli answered the phone and walked out of the dormitory.
"I'm sorry, Chen Ziang, I..." Zhang Lan said apologetically. She didn't believe that Chen Ziang, an amateur guitar player, could compare to a professional music student.
"I'm dizzy, you just don't have confidence in me," Chen Ziang asked with a smile.
"Okay" Zhang Lan sighed, but wondered if Chen Zi'ang should wait a while and apologize again after losing.
After a while, Wang Xiaoli returned to the dormitory with a boy who looked very "artistic".
It is said that he is artistic because his hair is long and wavy, and he has wooden framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. His face looks more feminine, and his appearance is exactly the type of fresh meat that some little girls like.
"Wow, so handsome"
Zhang Lan's other two roommates started to fall in love with nympho, and Chen Ziang couldn't help feeling that a masculine straight man with a shaved head and a face like me was not popular with a sissy, and these two girls were too superficial!
The artistic man politely smiled back at the two roommates, and then extended his hand to Zhang Lan, "Hello, my name is Hao Jian, from the music department, majoring in guitar."
He saw at a glance that she was the most beautiful among all the people in the dormitory. Although the others were not bad looking, there was a difference between good and excellent.
Wang Xiaoli said sourly, "I'm still here and I'm going to have my roommate?"
"Uh" Hao Jian didn't expect Wang Xiaoli to speak so viciously, so he retracted his hands and laughed dryly, "I just want to meet your friends."
"This is the guitarist you said? Hello, it's nothing to do with you now, let's go back to the dormitory and play." Hao Jian finally spoke to Chen Zi'ang, but his tone and attitude were completely opposite to those of the girls.
"Hao Jian? So cheap? Great name!" Chen Ziang praised.
"You!" Hao Jian put down his guitar and wanted to go to the theory, but was held back by Wang Xiaoli.
"Senior Chen? I know that you promised to help me just because you wanted to be with Xiaolan. For the sake of the show, since we have found a better guitarist, naturally we can't keep you here to make up your mind." Xiaoli took Hao Jian's hand and looked proud. said.
"No, you don't understand what I'm saying? Maybe he doesn't play as well as I do." Chen Ziang's heart is full of grass and mud horses, but it's right to think about it. After all, he is a professional guitarist, but there is a saying that is not what he said. Good: Most of the masters are among the folks!
"How many years have you learned guitar?" Hao Jian looked at Chen Zi'ang with a bit of uncertainty, because he also knew some amateur guitar players who played better than him, but those were all the feel and experience accumulated over many years of practice.
"How many years? About two months." Chen Ziang calculated that he had only been learning guitar and playing for two months at most, and that was all in the past. Recently, he only practiced and studied for a few days.
Hao Jianqiang resisted the urge to bang the guitar on this man's head: "You go, don't let me see you again"
"Isn't art something that depends on talent?" Chen Ziang asked calmly, with a kind of bewildering composure, but in the eyes of everyone else, including Zhang Lan, he just had to pretend to be forceful despite his lack of strength.
"Okay, then I'll have a test with you, let you know the gap between amateur and professional, and learn guitar for two months? Saying you are a beginner is already giving you face" Hao Jian said angrily, he has now Not only did he come here to save face for Wang Xiaoli, he wanted to defend his guitar way!
How can someone who has only been learning for two months say that playing the guitar is better than playing the guitar?This is the funniest joke Hao Jian has heard this year.
"Okay, do you play first or I play first?" Chen Ziang took out the guitar and held it in his hand.
"I'll go first" Hao Jian wanted to play a piece and then let the pretender obediently admit defeat, so he planned to play it first.
Hao Jian held the expensive guitar behind him in his hand and played it gently. The rhythm was very comfortable and pleasing to the ears, which attracted the girls' frequent nods and praises.
Zhang Lan glanced at Chen Ziang worriedly, Hao Jian played really well, now the senior is going to be embarrassed, after all, he made such a big talk just now.
After playing the song "It's Your Time", Hao Jian didn't find a series of expressions on Chen Ziang's face, such as surprise, admiration, and panic. Instead, he seemed to have some disdain?
"Let's talk about it first, I won't lend my guitar to someone like you who has never learned guitar." Hao Jian thought that Chen Zi'ang would use his guitar, so he said first.
"No, my guitar is fine." Chen Zi'ang took out the second-hand guitar from the guitar case, and Hao Jian had already determined that Chen Zi'ang was not good enough when he saw the guitar.
A guy who really loves to play guitar will only use a broken guitar for a few hundred dollars?You must know that the sound quality of a good guitar is more than one grade higher than that of a bad guitar, so generally people who like to play guitar will save money to buy a good guitar no matter how poor they are.
"From the flea market next to the school?" he scoffed.
"Huh? How do you know?" Chen Ziang showed a surprised expression on his face.
Hao Jian was madly sweating, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, don't waste time."
Before Chen Ziang played, he said indifferently, "It's not like this is how you play the guitar" and then started to play.
The sound was small and lingering at first, and people couldn't help but imagine a scene of harmony between all things in the mountains and rivers, and then there seemed to be wind!
The wind was blowing wildly in the forest, and the trees fell down like a king, and the wind was getting faster and faster!
The tone gradually became low, reminiscent of the sky, as if it was covered by dark clouds, and something seemed to be brewing behind the dark clouds.
suddenly!
A thunderstorm made the whole world more chaotic, the guitar tone rose to the extreme, and a storm was going on hysterically!
Slowly, the rain stopped, rainbows hung in the sky, birds also flew out of their nests and chirped happily in the air, the buds of seeds on the ground began to emerge, and everything was so vibrant.
Until the last tune was played, everyone was still immersed in the world of music created by Chen Ziang with his guitar, with a look of nostalgia and satisfaction.
"Clap clap clap"
After Zhang Lan took the lead and started to applaud, everyone followed suit. Even Wang Xiaoli had to admit that Chen Zi'ang played better than Hao Jian. If the two were about the same level, they might not be able to hear it, but the problem is that the level of the two is almost the same Heaven and earth.
The one who was most surprised was Hao Jian. As the saying goes, laymen watch the bustle and experts watch the way. The piece just now is recognized as the most difficult rondo in A minor in guitar scores. You must know that the whole University of Wenzhou can play this piece in its entirety. It should be the old professor from the music department.
At that time, Hao Jian was fortunate enough to attend his concert and listened to it once, but he did not expect to hear it again in a dormitory without any facilities to listen to an unremarkable young man playing with a broken guitar?
"You won, but I want to know who you are?" Hao Jian didn't believe that a person who could perfectly play the Rondo in A minor would be an unknown person.
"A person who loves to play guitar," Chen Ziang said lightly.
To tell you the truth, I don’t even have the face to reward the two updates every day, but I’m sorry for the fake cigarettes. How many recommendation tickets do I need to support?
(End of this chapter)
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