She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Can anyone guess what this song is called?"

Longing for everyone shook their heads.

No one knows what tune Yaya is playing.

Seeing this scene, Yaya couldn't help curling her lips.

Just when he was about to speak, Ye Xuan said, "This plum blossom song is not played very well."

???

"So this song is called Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms?"

"This is also one of the top ten famous songs in China!"

Like Flying Daggers, Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms is also one of the top ten famous songs.

It is well-known, but not many people have heard of it.

As for people like Ye Xuan who can hear it after listening for a second, naturally there are even fewer of them!

"Master, is there anything wrong with my playing?" Tong Yaya asked in surprise.

"There is no mistake in playing the tune."

Ye Xuan said lightly: "But your guzheng skills are wrong."

"Guzheng, that's not how it's played."

"The emotions you express are too single."

Tong Yaya couldn't help being taken aback.

Are you expressing too much emotion?

The water friends are also in the fog.

Because they all felt that Yaya played very well and there was no problem.

So like Yaya, I can't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you."

Ye Xuan stood up from his seat: "Then I'll show you in person."

After speaking, Ye Xuan came to the Guzheng.

Tong Yaya was a little confused. Could it be that the old man can also play the guzheng?

Do you want to demonstrate it to yourself? ?

The rest were also shocked.

Unexpectedly, the old man is also proficient in guzheng.

What else can the old man not know? ?

Just when everyone was confused.

Ye Xuan's hands were already on the guzheng.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuan's nimble hands began to gently pluck the strings.

"Boom boom-"

A slightly sad, brisk tune was played slowly.

All felt a sense of euphoria.

"The sound of the piano sounds like you are on the top of a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, erratic!"

Tong Yaya closed her eyes slightly and listened carefully.

At the same time, she expressed her feelings.

"I also have this feeling!"

"The melody of this piano sound has been constantly jumping and changing ranges within a wide range!"

"The subtle shifting of fingers and the real sound are blended together, and the melody appears and disappears!"

"Such a difficult piano skill, the old man can master it with ease!"

"high!"

"It's really high!"

Hua Chenyu is proficient in rhythm, and what he says is very professional.

A lot of technical terminology is used.

So, most people don't understand it at all.

However, everyone could tell from Hua Chenyu's tone and expression.

Hua Chenyu admired the old man's piano skills to the extreme! !

This surprised the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Although I don't know the rhythm, I can still hear it. The sound of the piano played by the old man is very impassioned, and it makes my heart surge!"

"What kind of music is the old man playing? Why have I never heard it before!"

"Yeah, I really like listening to our Chinese classical music, but I've never heard this piece!"

"Couldn't this song be composed by the old man himself!"

"It is very possible that with the talent of the old man,

"It's not surprising at all to be able to create such a beautiful piece of music."

"Listen, everyone, the tune seems to have changed!"

"..."

Just when everyone was discussing, someone suddenly discovered that the tune played by Ye Xuan had changed.

At this moment, the sound of the piano is like a melody like a song, swaying, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

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