Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

"That's natural!" Zhu Ningning nodded affirmatively, then remembered something, and fell into reminiscence, "Xiao Bai is really gentle! People in school don't study hard, and they talk about slandering her all day long. On the other hand, even the campus forums were full of bad comments about her, but she never cared about them.

It's true that Xiaobai's grades are a bit of a drag on everyone, but when I first met Xiaobai, I knew that she was not someone without a sense of collective honor! Later, I went to her house and learned that Xiaobai's family is not rich, and there is a grandmother who needs to take medicine all year round.

The reason why Xiaobai didn't come to school was probably because he was working outside? I admire her very much. It must be very hard to have to stand up for everything in the family at a young age. After finally getting into the entertainment industry and being bullied by netizens who don't know the truth, I really can't bear to face her alone! "

After Zhu Ningning said so many words at once, she felt relieved.

Ji Ze smiled: "Ling Ning, you are fine, really."

"How can there be..." Zhu Ningning's face turned slightly red, "It's Xiaobai who treats me well, and I treat her well! Isn't friendship all mutual?"

"Yeah." Ji Ze nodded, "Friendship is indeed mutual! So, you can patiently teach me Ruan's skills without knowing my identity, which makes me very moved!"

He picked up the glass full of drinks and looked at Ning Ning with a smile: "You treat me as a friend, and I also treat you as a friend. I hope our friendship... Lasts forever!"

Zhu Ningning never imagined that she would one day be friends with the general manager of Dijing, who had been a fan for a long time. She couldn't help but smile as she picked up the cup and touched it lightly: "Okay, cheers!"

As friends, the atmosphere in the room instantly became much more harmonious.

The two had been chatting happily on the Internet, but now that they met, after the awkward period just now, they became hot again.

Ji Ze has been to a lot of places and seen a lot of the world. At this moment, he picks up some interesting topics to chat with Zhu Ningning. He only talks about customs, not other aspects, and avoids embarrassing points, so as not to make Ningning feel that she is showing off something .

As a result, the scene gradually no longer deserted.

Talking about Ruan, who the two met, Ji Ze mentioned: "In the jungle on the F continent, there is a small tribe called the Ami tribe. The young people in it are good at drumming, and the older generation can even play a kind of music called Ami. silk instruments."

"Silk?" Zhu Ningning's clear eyes brightened, "Is it a musical instrument similar to Ruan?"

"The shape of a three-stringed instrument is a bit like an erhu, but the sound it pops out is very similar to Ruan. That kind of timbre...how to describe it? It's about the sound between the big Ruan and the bass Ruan, the scale is lower, and it has a long lasting appeal ."

She asked curiously, "Is there still such a musical instrument? If there is a chance in the future, I must go and see it in person!"

"I have a photo here." Ji Ze took out his mobile phone and flipped through the group photo at that time according to the date.

In the photo, the clear boy wearing a shirt and denim looks full of energy, just like a boy who just jumped and shot a basketball. His sweat turns into hormones, attracting the girls around him to approach.

"Look, the old man is holding silk." Ji Ze handed over the phone and pointed the instrument to her.

Zhu Ningning was surprised: "Wow, if you don't say it, I really thought it was an erhu?"

The two got closer because of looking at the phone.

Zhu Ningning enlarged the picture and studied the silk carefully, but did not make any impolite behavior of swiping left and right.

Ji Ze didn't look at the picture, but locked his eyes on Ning Ning's profile.

The girl's skin is like a peeled egg, which can be broken by blowing a bullet. The two curved eyebrows, because there is no makeup, can still see some small hairs at the end of the eyebrows that have not been refined and do not conform to the shape of the eyebrows. The long and dense eyelashes curled slightly, and the bright eyes turned slightly, and the corners of the lips unconsciously added a smile.

To be honest, Zhu Ningning is not a very beautiful girl, she can't be as stunning as Bai Qi. She is more like those small jasper jades in ancient times, who were born in a pavilion, do not compete for the gorgeous scenery that does not belong to her, but live in a corner, within the scope of her ability, do everything in the most natural way.

Just like a flower in the south of the Yangtze River, no one knows before it blooms, and it is extremely gentle when it blooms.

Ji Ze was fortunate to have met her so early, before she was in full bloom.

At this moment, seeing her beside him, smelling the faint fragrance of her soft hair, there is a strange feeling of time.

After a while, Zhu Ningning raised her head and said, "This silk is the same as Ruan, is it a plucked musical instrument?"

Suddenly meeting her eyes made Ji Ze suddenly withdraw his immersed gaze, his heart pounding, but his tone pretended to be calm: "It's a plucked musical instrument! Look, there are three strings in total, plus the row of pianos above. code, making a total of six tones."

"Six tones..." Zhu Ningning was thoughtful.

Ji Ze thought she felt the tones were low, and explained patiently, "Although there are only six tones, I can still play most of the tunes!"

Zhu Ningning said quickly: "No, I don't think it has only six tones! After all, in our ancient musical instruments, only the five tones of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu can be played. The tribe you mentioned should also have a long history. Liu Yin, it really surprised me."

It turned out to be the case, Ji Ze continued: "This string is made of a local herb, the reason why it is called silk is that after the herb is mature, the broken stalk will secrete a lot of milky white stalks. When the liquid is half dry, it can be pulled a little bit into a silk with uneven thickness.

Most of the local people wear animal skin products, and only people with higher status can wear clothes made of this herb. Ordinary people, at least collect some herbal liquid every year, and then slowly draw the strings in their spare time. After two or three years, they can save three strings to make a piano. Most of the young and middle-aged people have to hunt for a living, and only the old people can do this kind of thing. "

Zhu Ningning was fascinated by listening to it: "It takes so many years to make a piano... When they play the piano, they will definitely recall the difficulty of collecting silk in their minds, and their hands will not be too hard, no wonder they play so much. It's really not easy to feel like a long time!"

Speaking of which, Ji Ze said casually: "Ning Ning learns Ruan's words... Which school do you plan to apply for in the future?"

"Which school?" Zhu Ningning had a hopeful look in her eyes, "I'm a folk music student, so of course I want to get into the No. 1 Yuefu in China! But recently, maybe because of the approaching exam, I'm getting less and less practiced. If it goes on like this...if you don't perform well on the day of the exam...I'm afraid you will miss your dream."