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Sai Chunhua repeated it again.
"Buy and leave, who else is there? There is still a chance to increase!"
Wang Xie stood up and said:
"As far as I know, the way Zi Li holds the pipa is wrong. Do you still believe what kind of music he can play? So, be more careful!"
Under his instigation, many people also stood up.
"I'll pay you a hundred taels!"
"I'll pay thirty taels!"
…
In just a moment, more than five hundred taels entered the prize pool.
There are more than a thousand taels in total.
If you win, it will be easier to make money than anything else.
"Anyone else?"
Sai Chunhua looked around and asked.
Suddenly, Xue Rengui also joined the ranks.
"I will pay one hundred taels to buy Mr. Li to win!"
These one hundred taels were given to him by Li Min recently, and it was because of his protection that Li Min was safe.
Based on Xue Rengui's familiarity with Li Min, he believed that Li Min would win this time.
Not for anything else, just for the belief in his heart.
"Okay, no one is raising the stakes anymore, let's get started!"
Wang Xie actually started urging.
He was a little impatient.
"Then I will show my shame."
Li Min said softly.
Holding the pipa directly horizontally, it resembles the posture of a guitar. For many years, he was known as the Little Prince of Guitar. His familiarity with the guitar was at the forefront.
In addition, after watching the video, he also understood it in his chest.
Unexpectedly, his grip attracted everyone's ridicule.
"It seems that Mr. Zili really doesn't know how to do it!"
"Can this kind of playing method produce good music?"
"I'm afraid Ji Ruxue will lose the hundred taels."
Wang Xie also said: "Don't be afraid, I can give the one hundred taels for Ji Ruxue, as long as she stays with me today! I can give her even the two hundred taels!"
It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat.
What a beautiful thought.
Ji Ruxue looked at Li Min's grip and felt a little embarrassed, so she said:
"Mr. Zili must be showing us the wrong way to hold the pipa. Isn't that right? The correct way is to hold it vertically, press the strings with your left hand, and play with the five fingers of your right hand!"
She did this intentionally for Li Min's face.
But Li Min said: "Who said that the pipa can't be held like this?"
As soon as these words came out, some old men who looked like scholars said:
"Holding it this way is a blasphemy to our ancestors. They created such an instrument and must have required future generations to follow their own methods."
"Yes, there are no rules. You must do it step by step!"
Li Min didn't take it seriously, holding up the red lacquer pipa and saying:
"As long as you can play beautiful music, you have personal freedom in how you do it! Moreover, this may be an innovative method, but you people are just too conservative. Your musical attainments are nothing more than this!"
Instead, he said this from the commanding heights.
He actually looks down on these people.
It made everyone sigh.
Some people also said that this is an insult to the creation of our ancestors.
So pretentious! How artificial!
Li Min didn't want to pay attention to them.
The more he behaves like this, some people already show disdain. If they don’t understand, they just don’t understand! I still have to explain it forcefully. Let’s see how embarrassed you are, how embarrassing you are!
Li Min ignored these secular eyes. This kind of attempt was a kind of progress in this era.
A kind of progress that changes the traditional bombing method.
In the future, the entries will change, and Pipa Hengdan will fulfill another mission, becoming more jumping and lively.
"Mr. Zili, don't pay attention to them, come from your heart! I believe you!"
Ji Ruxue encouraged.
Li Min smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't be affected by them!"
If it's so easy to be affected, then there's no need to play it yourself.
Then he looked at the Sai Chunhua.
A smart woman understands.
It is necessary to be absolutely quiet at this time.
"Everyone, please calm down and listen to how Mr. Zili plays!"
After saying this, everyone fell silent and no one made a sound again.
Li Min is very satisfied with Sai Chunhua's performance.
He began to beat the pipa with his hands, and the pipa made a "dong" sound with this beat.
Everyone was wondering, what is this for?
Not playing?
What are you doing playing pipa?
Is Pipa wrong?
Little do they know that this is a drum beat, which can bring a sense of rhythm and make the music fuller. If it is matched with the singing method, it will complement each other.
when……
He held the upper string with his left hand and played the first string with his right hand.
The sound is very crisp.
People thought he was still trying.
Dangdangdang...
Then there were several more crisp sounds, accompanied by the drum beat.
The two voices are intertwined.
From this moment on, one pipa became two musical instruments.
He started to perform.
At first, I couldn't hear any melody.
But as he went on.
There is a pattern.
Everyone was shocked.
It turns out that the pipa can still make such a sound.
But this is just the beginning.
Because at this time, Li Min spoke.
the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero……
This is a song he is familiar with and also his favorite song. Because it has history, a sense of age, and is atmospheric, it can instantly elevate his image again.
Everyone held their breath at this moment.
Because it sounds so good, if it were just the sound, it wouldn't be able to achieve this shocking feeling.
But with the accompaniment of chords and the slightly thick male voice.
Everyone was mesmerized when they heard it.
It feels like the war drums are beating now, as if thousands of troops are coming.
From now on, people will no longer dare to say anything wrong with Li Min.
No one dared to say that it was wrong for him to hold the pipa horizontally.
Because it sounds so good, no matter how he plays it, it’s always right.
Then, Li Min continued singing.
"Success and failure are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times."
The whole place was extremely quiet, and people listened quietly to the sound of the pipa and the thud of the pipa being slapped.
Especially Li Min's rich singing voice makes some people feel as if they are demented.
Even Wang Xie, who was dancing the most happily, stopped talking.
Whether it's good or not, you can definitely hear it.
Finally, the song reaches its climax.
"White-haired fishermen and woodcutters on the river bank are used to looking at the autumn moon and the spring breeze. We are happy to meet each other over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter."
As Li Min's singing stopped, the sound of the pipa also gradually stopped.
No one dared to say anything at this time.
why?
Because just judging from Li Min's pipa playing, he is definitely a first-rate master.
Even traditional musical instruments can be played in tricks. He must have been showing weakness on purpose just now.
From then on, no one dared to question him.
The singing stopped for about ten breaths, and people slowly came to their senses.
The people below started cheering.
"Singing so well!"
"The poem is so good!"
"Play better!"
"Perfect! Absolutely perfect!"
This completely slapped the doubters in the face.
Ji Ruxue stared at Li Min closely with her eyes, and all the women stared at him closely.
The same goes for Saichunhua.
This man is really awesome!
