Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 60 Yun Xiang Clothes Hua Xiangrong
"Playing in full view, do you know what is the most important thing?" Ning San took Zhiniao to find a famous master who was proficient in everything. The strings are being tuned.
Seeing them coming, I immediately understood their intentions, went straight to the point, and asked Jitori a question.
"Is it the sense of music?" Music theory should be very important. Even the most basic pitch and timbre cannot be mastered, and mistakes in performance cannot be detected.Jitori thinks that in a place like a tea house, the most important thing is to create a comfortable mood for the guests through sound, and it is naturally not advisable to make frequent mistakes.
The master shook his head.
"So, is it fingering?" Each musical instrument has its own unique way of playing, such as lifting, breaking, wiping, picking, etc. When Zhiniao came, he met people who were willing to share with him on the way, but those words, Ji When the bird heard it, its head felt big, and it was impossible to tell which was which.
However, the master shook his head again.
"What exactly is it?" Zhidiao felt that the most important thing was all denied, and he really couldn't think of it.
The old master put down the piano in his hand, stroked his beard, and said, "It's temperament."
"temperament?"
"Yes." The master picked up his untuned piano, "The most important thing about a musician is not how high his ability is or how far his artistic conception is. What is really useful is your own temperament."
Many examples followed.
"Look at those beggars holding bamboo pipes, no matter what they play, they are all in distress. When others listen to it, they naturally burst into tears, and immediately throw out the copper coins in their pockets. Look at those palace music Hands, straighten the waist at all times, what you want is the noble appearance that dignitaries admire, with fluttering clothes, like a fairy, even if the performance is ordinary, it is also the sound of nature."
There are a lot of lists, but in the final analysis, there is one meaning: whether you know music or not is second, and whether you can pretend is the real skill.
Zhi Niao listened, deeply convinced, and immediately thanked his benefactor.
Ning San always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.But seeing that Jitori is full of joy, there shouldn't be any problem.
Hey, eat radish salty and don't worry about it. He is not a master of music theory. How can he understand these things? The teacher has taught him this way, so there is no reason for him to say "wrong".What's more, the old luthier has been in charge of teaching in the building. There are several luthiers in front of him who have been guided by himself. There must be no problem!
So he quietly withdrew, told the waiter a few words, and conveyed the fact that he had found a new musician who was in line with the boss's wishes.
Ning San never imagined that his retreat would not prevent the birth of a generation of "immortal luthiers".
Zhidiao felt that he should be able to play musical instruments, holding a pipa in his hand, his body's memory was so natural, the shaft plucked the strings three or two times, and there was love before the tune was formed.However, they are all fiddled with, there is no complete repertoire, and these still have to be learned slowly.
In fact, even with memory, Jitori's qin playing is quite ordinary.
However, people who grow up are good, and their temperament is natural.So a few days later, just after practicing a piece of music, Ning San couldn't wait to take Zhiniao to the building to perform live.
The layout of the main building of the teahouse is similar to that of other places, only two floors, with ordinary tables and chairs, and some chessboards, paper and pens are also provided.
The wonderful thing is that outside the building, looking out from the window, there is just a shallow lake, only a few small boats can be floated, narrow and long, shaped like grasshoppers.Large-scale painting buildings and boats are not feasible. The lake is really shallow, and it is full of lotus flowers. Not only can you not walk in it, but you have to touch the bottom directly.
But for the sake of looking good, there is indeed a display boat in the center of the lake, which is said to be specially dragged in, just to decorate the appearance.Usually when noble people with high status come, they don’t drink tea in the building, but go to the middle of the lake in a small boat, which can only be reserved by one person at a time, which is a natural large private room.
Zhitiao plays on the boat in the center. When there is no one on weekdays, he just sits idle and learns tuning and new songs from the master.
Ning San brought Zhiniao here to check and accept the learning results. He reported it that day, and the boss only spared time today.It is said that he has been obsessed with a painting in recent days, let alone the teahouse, even Yingying Yanyan in the mansion has no time to pay attention.
On the other side, Ning Jiu is still begging Ning Jiu to keep looking for someone, so that Ning Jiu has nothing else to do every day, and asks every day: Is there a beauty who is more beautiful than a goblin in your place?
It's polite to ask.
Ning San once heard him ask his subordinates directly: "Have you heard recently that someone was looked down upon and died?"
Shi Ting was sitting on the boat in the middle of the lake, and Ning San brought him tea: "Boss, I swear, today's one will definitely satisfy you!"
Ning Jiu listened to it and rolled her eyes subtly: That's it?He's ashamed to say that he can't speak, and he doesn't look at himself and the manager of the Spring Garden next door, his tone is basically the same.
While talking here, a melody suddenly sounded outside.
The song that Zhitiao learned recently was collected by the master when he was young, and it seems to be about a humble love: a young girl falls in love with a cruel man, and the love that goes against the wishes of the family leads to disasters, and the girl is forced to leave home , walking alone in the blizzard, suffering from hunger and cold, but always waiting for his sweetheart to come back to see him.
Singing about loneliness and loyalty, the girl finally left with Blizzard.
It still uses the pipa, which Zhiniao has only learned recently, and together with the ethereal singing, ripples are stirred up everywhere on the water surface.Shi Ting couldn't help being fascinated, and his thoughts followed, and he was drawn into the silent blizzard.
Shi Ting claims to be a person in the Tao of sex, and always says that he is proficient in all sex in the world, but he never thought that some people have "sex" in their voices.It’s like some kind of emotional transfer, chanting softly, the sweetness of envy is mixed in the same sweet voice, making people think, but with the silence that is doomed to wither, just hold it, when to let go, how can you let go? Time goes by.
"Bring him to meet me."
Not long after, Ning San brought in a man with picturesque eyebrows, really picturesque eyebrows!
Ning Jiu was stunned on the spot. He never thought that the person he had been looking for for so long was so far away and so close to him.Perhaps because he was too involved in the drama, Zhitiao stood in front of him, quietly as if he was about to follow the wind and snow that did not exist.
The teacup in Shi Ting's hand fell, and he asked tremblingly, "What's your name?"
"Take care of the bird."
It is not similar to the dream, but it is exactly the same face, the existence that lured him into the path of sex.
Seeing the person in his dream, Shi Ting didn't know what to say at this moment, but in the end he remained patient, pretending to be normal, and asked, "Do you know who I am?" Zhi Niao shook his head, he only heard that It's the first time I performed on stage today, and I really don't know who this is in front of me.
It's just that Zhi Niao looked at him as if he was looking at the love in his heart, still with resentment, as if Shi Ting was some kind of bad guy who made him wishful thinking.Being looked at like this, Shi Ting was both surprised and delighted, thinking that the other party had the same impression of him as he did.
But in Shi Ting's dream, there is only joy with Zhitiao, and he never dreamed of the ending.
Zhi Niao looked at him like this, which gave Shi Ting the illusion that he was afraid that he would fail the person in front of him in the end, so he tried to make his voice as soft as possible: "I am the owner of this teahouse, I heard your tune is cold, but what is the story?" ?”
Oh, so this is the landlord.
Zhiniao thought, asking this question at this time should be a kind of assessment for him.As the master mentioned, sometimes the luthier played the music so well that he would be invited into the room by the guests, and the question that was asked the most was Shi Ting's question just now.
At that time, the first thing the master taught him was this.
So this question, he will!
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled again. He was very pitiful. Even if he was holding flowers in his hands to be buried, he would not look pretentious, but he said: "However, it is hard to restrain yourself when it comes to love." I also fell in love with someone once, and the two hit it off, but the family disagreed no matter what.Admiring each other but not seeing each other, through the wall, they finally agreed on the words of elopement, but when that day finally came, he threw away everything he had, came out of the house, walked alone in the wind and snow, and never saw his lover again.
Ok?
Something doesn't seem right?
Ning Jiu was in Wunan Town, and had heard about Zhiniao, elopement and love, which seemed to have nothing to do with Liu Sheng.After thinking about it again, he heard that this person lost his memory once, and maybe he could remember it again now.
Only Ning San was dumbfounded.
He finally knew what was wrong with what he always felt before, and what was wrong!
Ning San has heard almost all the stories from the master chef, after all, he greets guests in teahouses on weekdays.Zhitiao's remarks just now seem to be a reprint of the story in the song.
Yes, that's right, a remake.
This is the standard answer taught by the teacher to Zhiniao: "The music in the piano always attracts sympathy. There are many guests in the building, and they will call you to come if they are poked and hidden by a certain piece of music, and inquire about it like gossip. The story of the luthier. What he wants to find is nothing more than a sympathetic person similar to himself, so at this time, needless to say, just make up a story for himself.
You remember, this is also called 'temperament'. "
Poor temperament, lonely temperament, whatever story you want to hear, then make up any story.Ning San only listened to half of it that day and then quit, naturally he missed the most important and most deceitful part.
To create a certain temperament, in addition to performance, the most important thing is to shape the story.
Zhitiao is a good student, he learns things quickly, and quickly grasps the essence.
Zhi Niao thought that Shi Ting was doing an assessment, but Shi Ting believed it was true. Thinking that such a stunning beauty was also suffering from love, his heart ached, and he cursed desperately in his heart that the non-existent person who didn't know what was good or bad, could actually be able to Do such a cruel thing.
Looking at Zhiniao again, he didn't know what to use to comfort him, after thinking about it, he simply handed over all the authority that could be given out in the building, and spent the money as he wanted, doing whatever he wanted.
In the end, all the permissions were handed over, but I still felt that the number was not enough, so I simply said: "Or in the future, you will come back to the house with me, and just play for me!"
Hey, is this a promotion?
Zhi Niao blinked, looked at Shi Ting, then at Ning San, hesitated for a while and said, "But, I just learned this piece..."
作者有话要说:美妙的误会~感谢在2020-04-0523:55:49~2020-04-0623:06:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: I don’t want to change the passer-by B’s little B, orange meow saury, and Zhaochu one;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles at the beginning of time;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Seeing them coming, I immediately understood their intentions, went straight to the point, and asked Jitori a question.
"Is it the sense of music?" Music theory should be very important. Even the most basic pitch and timbre cannot be mastered, and mistakes in performance cannot be detected.Jitori thinks that in a place like a tea house, the most important thing is to create a comfortable mood for the guests through sound, and it is naturally not advisable to make frequent mistakes.
The master shook his head.
"So, is it fingering?" Each musical instrument has its own unique way of playing, such as lifting, breaking, wiping, picking, etc. When Zhiniao came, he met people who were willing to share with him on the way, but those words, Ji When the bird heard it, its head felt big, and it was impossible to tell which was which.
However, the master shook his head again.
"What exactly is it?" Zhidiao felt that the most important thing was all denied, and he really couldn't think of it.
The old master put down the piano in his hand, stroked his beard, and said, "It's temperament."
"temperament?"
"Yes." The master picked up his untuned piano, "The most important thing about a musician is not how high his ability is or how far his artistic conception is. What is really useful is your own temperament."
Many examples followed.
"Look at those beggars holding bamboo pipes, no matter what they play, they are all in distress. When others listen to it, they naturally burst into tears, and immediately throw out the copper coins in their pockets. Look at those palace music Hands, straighten the waist at all times, what you want is the noble appearance that dignitaries admire, with fluttering clothes, like a fairy, even if the performance is ordinary, it is also the sound of nature."
There are a lot of lists, but in the final analysis, there is one meaning: whether you know music or not is second, and whether you can pretend is the real skill.
Zhi Niao listened, deeply convinced, and immediately thanked his benefactor.
Ning San always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.But seeing that Jitori is full of joy, there shouldn't be any problem.
Hey, eat radish salty and don't worry about it. He is not a master of music theory. How can he understand these things? The teacher has taught him this way, so there is no reason for him to say "wrong".What's more, the old luthier has been in charge of teaching in the building. There are several luthiers in front of him who have been guided by himself. There must be no problem!
So he quietly withdrew, told the waiter a few words, and conveyed the fact that he had found a new musician who was in line with the boss's wishes.
Ning San never imagined that his retreat would not prevent the birth of a generation of "immortal luthiers".
Zhidiao felt that he should be able to play musical instruments, holding a pipa in his hand, his body's memory was so natural, the shaft plucked the strings three or two times, and there was love before the tune was formed.However, they are all fiddled with, there is no complete repertoire, and these still have to be learned slowly.
In fact, even with memory, Jitori's qin playing is quite ordinary.
However, people who grow up are good, and their temperament is natural.So a few days later, just after practicing a piece of music, Ning San couldn't wait to take Zhiniao to the building to perform live.
The layout of the main building of the teahouse is similar to that of other places, only two floors, with ordinary tables and chairs, and some chessboards, paper and pens are also provided.
The wonderful thing is that outside the building, looking out from the window, there is just a shallow lake, only a few small boats can be floated, narrow and long, shaped like grasshoppers.Large-scale painting buildings and boats are not feasible. The lake is really shallow, and it is full of lotus flowers. Not only can you not walk in it, but you have to touch the bottom directly.
But for the sake of looking good, there is indeed a display boat in the center of the lake, which is said to be specially dragged in, just to decorate the appearance.Usually when noble people with high status come, they don’t drink tea in the building, but go to the middle of the lake in a small boat, which can only be reserved by one person at a time, which is a natural large private room.
Zhitiao plays on the boat in the center. When there is no one on weekdays, he just sits idle and learns tuning and new songs from the master.
Ning San brought Zhiniao here to check and accept the learning results. He reported it that day, and the boss only spared time today.It is said that he has been obsessed with a painting in recent days, let alone the teahouse, even Yingying Yanyan in the mansion has no time to pay attention.
On the other side, Ning Jiu is still begging Ning Jiu to keep looking for someone, so that Ning Jiu has nothing else to do every day, and asks every day: Is there a beauty who is more beautiful than a goblin in your place?
It's polite to ask.
Ning San once heard him ask his subordinates directly: "Have you heard recently that someone was looked down upon and died?"
Shi Ting was sitting on the boat in the middle of the lake, and Ning San brought him tea: "Boss, I swear, today's one will definitely satisfy you!"
Ning Jiu listened to it and rolled her eyes subtly: That's it?He's ashamed to say that he can't speak, and he doesn't look at himself and the manager of the Spring Garden next door, his tone is basically the same.
While talking here, a melody suddenly sounded outside.
The song that Zhitiao learned recently was collected by the master when he was young, and it seems to be about a humble love: a young girl falls in love with a cruel man, and the love that goes against the wishes of the family leads to disasters, and the girl is forced to leave home , walking alone in the blizzard, suffering from hunger and cold, but always waiting for his sweetheart to come back to see him.
Singing about loneliness and loyalty, the girl finally left with Blizzard.
It still uses the pipa, which Zhiniao has only learned recently, and together with the ethereal singing, ripples are stirred up everywhere on the water surface.Shi Ting couldn't help being fascinated, and his thoughts followed, and he was drawn into the silent blizzard.
Shi Ting claims to be a person in the Tao of sex, and always says that he is proficient in all sex in the world, but he never thought that some people have "sex" in their voices.It’s like some kind of emotional transfer, chanting softly, the sweetness of envy is mixed in the same sweet voice, making people think, but with the silence that is doomed to wither, just hold it, when to let go, how can you let go? Time goes by.
"Bring him to meet me."
Not long after, Ning San brought in a man with picturesque eyebrows, really picturesque eyebrows!
Ning Jiu was stunned on the spot. He never thought that the person he had been looking for for so long was so far away and so close to him.Perhaps because he was too involved in the drama, Zhitiao stood in front of him, quietly as if he was about to follow the wind and snow that did not exist.
The teacup in Shi Ting's hand fell, and he asked tremblingly, "What's your name?"
"Take care of the bird."
It is not similar to the dream, but it is exactly the same face, the existence that lured him into the path of sex.
Seeing the person in his dream, Shi Ting didn't know what to say at this moment, but in the end he remained patient, pretending to be normal, and asked, "Do you know who I am?" Zhi Niao shook his head, he only heard that It's the first time I performed on stage today, and I really don't know who this is in front of me.
It's just that Zhi Niao looked at him as if he was looking at the love in his heart, still with resentment, as if Shi Ting was some kind of bad guy who made him wishful thinking.Being looked at like this, Shi Ting was both surprised and delighted, thinking that the other party had the same impression of him as he did.
But in Shi Ting's dream, there is only joy with Zhitiao, and he never dreamed of the ending.
Zhi Niao looked at him like this, which gave Shi Ting the illusion that he was afraid that he would fail the person in front of him in the end, so he tried to make his voice as soft as possible: "I am the owner of this teahouse, I heard your tune is cold, but what is the story?" ?”
Oh, so this is the landlord.
Zhiniao thought, asking this question at this time should be a kind of assessment for him.As the master mentioned, sometimes the luthier played the music so well that he would be invited into the room by the guests, and the question that was asked the most was Shi Ting's question just now.
At that time, the first thing the master taught him was this.
So this question, he will!
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled again. He was very pitiful. Even if he was holding flowers in his hands to be buried, he would not look pretentious, but he said: "However, it is hard to restrain yourself when it comes to love." I also fell in love with someone once, and the two hit it off, but the family disagreed no matter what.Admiring each other but not seeing each other, through the wall, they finally agreed on the words of elopement, but when that day finally came, he threw away everything he had, came out of the house, walked alone in the wind and snow, and never saw his lover again.
Ok?
Something doesn't seem right?
Ning Jiu was in Wunan Town, and had heard about Zhiniao, elopement and love, which seemed to have nothing to do with Liu Sheng.After thinking about it again, he heard that this person lost his memory once, and maybe he could remember it again now.
Only Ning San was dumbfounded.
He finally knew what was wrong with what he always felt before, and what was wrong!
Ning San has heard almost all the stories from the master chef, after all, he greets guests in teahouses on weekdays.Zhitiao's remarks just now seem to be a reprint of the story in the song.
Yes, that's right, a remake.
This is the standard answer taught by the teacher to Zhiniao: "The music in the piano always attracts sympathy. There are many guests in the building, and they will call you to come if they are poked and hidden by a certain piece of music, and inquire about it like gossip. The story of the luthier. What he wants to find is nothing more than a sympathetic person similar to himself, so at this time, needless to say, just make up a story for himself.
You remember, this is also called 'temperament'. "
Poor temperament, lonely temperament, whatever story you want to hear, then make up any story.Ning San only listened to half of it that day and then quit, naturally he missed the most important and most deceitful part.
To create a certain temperament, in addition to performance, the most important thing is to shape the story.
Zhitiao is a good student, he learns things quickly, and quickly grasps the essence.
Zhi Niao thought that Shi Ting was doing an assessment, but Shi Ting believed it was true. Thinking that such a stunning beauty was also suffering from love, his heart ached, and he cursed desperately in his heart that the non-existent person who didn't know what was good or bad, could actually be able to Do such a cruel thing.
Looking at Zhiniao again, he didn't know what to use to comfort him, after thinking about it, he simply handed over all the authority that could be given out in the building, and spent the money as he wanted, doing whatever he wanted.
In the end, all the permissions were handed over, but I still felt that the number was not enough, so I simply said: "Or in the future, you will come back to the house with me, and just play for me!"
Hey, is this a promotion?
Zhi Niao blinked, looked at Shi Ting, then at Ning San, hesitated for a while and said, "But, I just learned this piece..."
作者有话要说:美妙的误会~感谢在2020-04-0523:55:49~2020-04-0623:06:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: I don’t want to change the passer-by B’s little B, orange meow saury, and Zhaochu one;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles at the beginning of time;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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