Chapter 2024 The salary must not be low, right?

Style: Historical Author: ZiweiWords: 2237Update Time: 24/01/12 04:35:49
In order to pretend to be gentle and not to be violent, Rogge gave Yan Qi a smile that he thought was very powerful. Taking advantage of his two-meter height, he looked down at Yan Qi and said domineeringly: "Do you know who I am?"

Yan Qi smiled: "I know."

Rogge nodded: "It seems that Batina has mentioned my identity to you."

Yan Qi nodded: "Yes, Batina has mentioned it to me several times, aren't you Bata's bodyguard? Yes, yes, you are very big, and you are a bodyguard material! Here, I sincerely wish you the best Carry forward such a glorious profession as bodyguards."

Rogge almost vomited blood: "I...am I just a bodyguard?"

Yan Qi scratched his head: "Are you not a bodyguard, or what? Oh, I understand, you also work part-time as Bata's groom?"

"Groomman?" Roger's scalp felt numb.

"What? In addition to the groom, do you also work part-time as the cook?"

"Fireman? You..."

"Young man, that's good, that's good. He's big and capable. He's also a bodyguard, a groom, and a fireman. He can do the work of three people by himself! Young man, you really have a future. I'm optimistic about you! Hehe, I'd like to take the liberty to ask about your salary. The salary must not be low, right?”

Many young men and women who were watching laughed happily.

Rogge relied on his status to boss around in the caravan. Many people were unhappy and did not dare to get angry or speak out.

Today, Yan Qiyun was calm and mocked Rogge, which made everyone feel happy.

With the help of wine, he laughed out loud.

Rogge was so angry that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

This B is not installed properly.

Yan Qi turned him around.

Rogge's face was ashen and he glared at Yan Qi: "I am neither a horseman nor a fireman. My true identity is the young master of the Lutu tribe."

"oh……"

Yan Qi unexpectedly lengthened the last note.

Rogge crossed his shoulders and was very proud: "Shocked, right?"

Yan Qi nodded: "Shocked."

Rogge was very proud: "Shocked that I am Young Master Lutu?"

Yan Qi shook his head: "No, no, no. What shocks me is that there is a Lutu tribe in Turks? I have never heard of it. This tribe must be very good, right?"

Hahaha!

Everyone laughed.

These traders came from various tribes.

Turkic social structure is relatively primitive.

They are not deeply integrated into each other.

Competition for resources among tribes is commonplace.

Yan Qi mocked Rogge, and everyone was secretly happy.

Rogge's face not only turned green, but also turned black.

No, I can't let Yan Qi bully me like this.

Rogge finally resisted the urge to get angry again: "Yan Qi, you are not familiar with our Turkic music, why don't you let me and Batina dance a piece for you, and you learn it first, I am doing this for your own good, To prevent you from being embarrassed."

Yan Qi smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. As the saying goes, music is the language that communicates with the world. I have a good sense of music. How can I not understand Turkic music? It doesn't exist, really. does not exist."

Rogge had a sinister smile on his face: "Yan Qi, how dare you brag like this? How can you understand our Turkic music? Do you really think you are a god?"

"Why are you talking about gods? Gods don't know anything about the world, and of course they don't know about music."

"Besides, Turks don't have music at all. It's because Dahua radiates to the surrounding areas, so Turks have music. It can also be said that Dahua's music is the father, and Turks' music is the son. Guess, does your father understand? you?"

"You..." Rogge was fooled by Yan Qi.

Ha ha!

Everyone listened with gusto and laughed loudly.

Roger is very shameless

"Okay, okay, I guess you're ruthless! I guess you can brag."

Rogge smiled ferociously and clapped his hands.

His men fetched several musical instruments.

Rogge pointed to an instrument that looked quite like a pipa, played it a few times, and made a clanging sound.

Yan Qi knew that Luo Ge was good at playing the instrument as soon as he saw the way he picked the strings.

This guy still has some skills.

Rogge played a few times first, showed off his superiority in front of everyone, and pushed the instrument in front of Yan Qi: "Don't you know Turkic music? Then tell me, what kind of instrument is this?"

Batina was anxious.

Even if Yan Qi is extremely intelligent, it is impossible for him to know the Turkish musical instruments.

After all, Turkic music is not very good.

Compared with Dahua, it is far behind.

In particular, the musical instrument in Rogge's hands is not particularly popular in Turks.

Now, it is very unfair and very Xiaoqi for Rogge to use this instrument to test Yan Qi.

Batina immediately refused: "Roger, you are going too far. This kind of Turkic musical instrument is very niche. Even the Turks may not know about it. If you use it to test Master Yan, wouldn't it make you look even more petty?"

Rogge was aggressive: "It was Yan Qi who said music has no borders. Since he understands music so well, how come he doesn't know what this instrument is?"

"you……"

Batina angrily stamped her feet and wanted to defend Yan Qi.

"It doesn't matter!"

Yan Qi winked at Batina: "What Rogge said is correct. I said that Turkic music came from Dahua, and I have to be responsible for what I said. Since Rogge asked, then I Just try to solve the problem."

Yan Qi looked at the pile of musical instruments that Rogge had brought and said, "Turkic music was inherited from Dahua. The main musical instruments include: Oud, Karon, Kaimancha, Nay, and various drums, etc."

"The instrument Roger asked me about just now is called Oud. It is an ancient plucked instrument and is known as the king of Turkic instruments. In fact, Oud is a variant of the Dahua musical instrument Pipa."

"Oud is made of wood, the body is semi-pear-shaped, the surface is flat, the neck is short, the head is curved backwards, and the number of strings varies, usually more than ten, and is played with a plectrum controlled by eagle feathers. Sometimes, instead of playing with a plectrum, the index finger of the left hand is used to press the strings, and the middle finger, ring finger or little finger of the left hand is used to hit the string to produce an echo effect."

"Hey, Rogge, let me ask you, am I right? Is there anything you want to correct?"

Rogge was completely dumbfounded.

"You...how do you know so much?"

Everyone was shocked.

Especially Batina, her beautiful eyes blinked with an expression of admiration: "Master Yan, you are so strong."

Rogge couldn't believe it: "Yan Qi, this is just a coincidence. Then tell me, what kind of musical instrument is this? And this, please tell me about these musical instruments. I don't believe it. You know how to do it?" Know it all.”

Yan Qi said casually: "This is a caron! A plucked string instrument in the shape of a right-angled ladder. The common one has seventy-two strings and twenty-four tones."

"This instrument is called Kaimancha, and it is a bowed string instrument! Its resonance body is made of half a coconut shell and has four strings. When playing, the piano is placed on the lap, and the bow is held in a posture similar to the Dahua Erhu."

"The last one is called Naiyi, a kind of recorder played with an oblique grip. Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that Naiyi is also a branch of the Dahua flute."

"Roger, what other musical instruments do you have? Take them out in one go and I'll tell them to you. This will save you from being like a curious baby, asking endless questions, which makes you tired of listening."

Roger's face turned green.

Day!

Why is Yan Qi so powerful?

He's a total pervert.