"Okay, then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Having said this, Liang Chuan did not shirk.
Liang Chuan smiled slightly at Shen Yuzhen next to him and said: "Miss Shen, I would like to take the liberty of asking you to borrow the huqin in my hand. If you don't have an instrument to accompany the performance of the myth, and sing a cappella with your mouth, it won't be able to achieve the charm of this song."
Shen Yuzhen never expected that this seemingly vulgar and arrogant disciple would ask her to borrow the piano. Can a man with a face like Meng Lang know how to play the huqin? This is the huqin. After three years of playing the huqin, he has been playing the huqin for five years. He broke his waist when he played the huqin. He had put a lot of effort into learning this skill. He can still play it?
Shen Yuzhen was initially frightened by Liang Chuan's nonchalant behavior. This man was so bold that he dared to flirt with her in public. This was the first time she had seen him. Shen Yuzhen felt very uncomfortable. She felt that she was being slighted.
But when Liang Chuan asked her to borrow the piano, she felt something was wrong. When Xu Yang taught her this song, he didn't teach her the tune. She relied on the rhythm she played by playing so many pianos. It also took a lot of energy for her to be able to play a song worthy of this song. The tune of the song. Could he also pull it? What kind of music will be played?
Shen Yuzhen handed Hu Qindi to Liang Chuan, and then she carried over the chair where she had just played. Shen Yuzhen was full of curiosity. After wallowing in the dust for a long time, she had already developed the ability to be indifferent to favors and humiliations. Her face was always filled with concern when treating others. With a slight smile, the two dimples are simply too charming to die for.
Shen Yuzhen smiled and said: "Master, please sit down. You can't play the huqin while standing!"
Liang Chuan took the piano and sat down, not forgetting to say thank you: "Thank you, Miss Shen."
Xu Yang originally thought that Liang Chuan was bluffing, but he didn't expect that this boy actually took the piano and pretended to be confident. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If he really knew how to play this song, he would really have to worry about it.
Liang Chuan sat on a chair and first played with the huqin and adjusted it. The body of this piano is made of small-leaf red sandalwood, as well as high-quality python skin. Compared with the broken piano of the old performer last time, it is simply as good as heaven and earth. It is a fine product. It is also an excellent item to display at home. Nice artwork. Liang Chuan turned the pegs to adjust the tightness of the strings. Liang Chuan pulled a few times but found that the tone was not satisfactory, so he twisted it a few more times. Before playing, tuning, fingering, bowing techniques, and posture are all crucial, and individual methods vary.
Shen Yuzhen was full of expectations. The more she watched Liang Chuan's movements, the brighter her eyes became. She was an expert, so she knew what Liang Chuan's movements meant. If he started playing as soon as he took the piano, she would still look down on him. He treated the instrument sincerely. It will be adjusted to the best condition so that it can play the most beautiful sound.
A group of people watched eagerly as Liang Chuan played with the piano for a long time, becoming impatient with the wait. Master Lu was not in a hurry. He came prepared and performed a unique skill, which was better than messing around half-heartedly and ruining everyone's fun.
Liang Chuan fiddled with it for a long time and finally adjusted the huqin. "I kept everyone waiting." Liang Chuan embarrassedly admitted his mistake first, then cleared his throat. Then it was time to prove the miracle. It turned out that he played I sang Sister Han Hong’s version to the busking girl, and then I sang Jackie Chan’s version to Zheng Ruoying. Alas, this time I could only sing the Hu Ge version.
"Unraveling my most mysterious waiting, the stars are falling, the wind is blowing
Finally hold you in my arms again
Two hearts tremble
Believe in my unchanging sincerity and wait for a thousand years for my promise
No matter how many cold winters I go through, I will never let go.”
Zheng Ruoying held her hands tightly, her excited heart about to jump out of her chest. Although she usually disliked Liang Chuan's casual demeanor, once this man got serious, his charm was beyond words. Sure enough, it was this song, with the same tune and different lyrics, and I heard it again. This man sang it to me at the time.
When Liang Chuanyun opened his piano bow and the long piano music echoed on the terrace of the lantern festival, everyone was stunned. This man looks unruly, but the music he plays is even more melodious and beautiful than the music played by Shen Yuzhen, the first courtesan in Xinghua. This piece is originally a tragic piece. Although Shen Yuzhen's playing is not bad, there are always a few tones that give people a stagnant feeling, which is far from the flowing and leisurely pace of Liang Chuan's.
If Shen Yuzhen's voice is like the sound of nature, then Liang Chuan's voice is much worse. His voice is thicker, more ordinary, and louder. His singing is sincere and full, and everyone present can hear it. But what we want is a feeling of appreciation by both the refined and the popular without a sense of distance. The natural sound sounds dreamy to everyone, but Liang Chuan’s slightly rough voice makes people feel real, and it sounds even more sad!
Coupled with Liang Chuan's expression of despair over his wife's death, it seems that the sadness of the music is his state of mind, giving people a feeling of empathy. A true soul musician, every movement of his body is a performance.
Then the word is different again:
"Tie me tightly for a long time, this pair of ten-finger buckles
Wait until the next life to pass by and look back, to stay together again
The relief from suffering, pain and love, I wish to suffer with you
But I can't even say "I love you"
Let love be the flower that blooms forever in our hearts
You promised to give it to me forever. Don’t leave first this time.
Only true love follows you and me through endless time and space
You'll know I'm waiting for you after a thousand years. "
Zheng Ruoying's heart palpitated, and Shen Yuzhen's heart palpitated too.
Zheng Yuying's eyes became hazy again. How much sadness was hidden in this man's heart? Every time he blurted out the words, it was so affectionate. It was different every time. How many girls had he deceived. .
Shen Yuzhen, on the other hand, looked at this man with bright eyes. This music is so beautiful. I play the piano so well. Why do I often hate Wuyin in Xinghua? It's not that I have no close friends, but that other people's talents look down on me.
The lyrics of this version are actually not the most beautiful, and the meaning is much worse than the other two versions. This song is filled with pain, suffering, and love. The literati prefer to be subtle, but it is too direct and inconsistent with the universal view. But today is different. Today is like a concert. What the concert focuses on is the impact of vision and hearing. No one will carefully appreciate the central idea behind your song. People only believe what they hear with their own ears.
It sounds good enough.
After the song ended, a burst of fierce applause erupted from everywhere under the balcony on the auditorium. Liang Chuan stood up and bowed to the people who applauded in all directions. People's applause lasted for a long time, and Liang Chuan bowed for a long time before he straightened up.
Back then, with a broken piano, I conquered so many villagers who had no musical talent in Fengshan. Now that I have such a good platform in Xinghua, it’s so easy!
Zheng Zuliang and Shitou were sitting below, looking at Liang Chuan's showoff with a wry smile and helpless shake of the head. This boy is indeed a talent everywhere. He didn't expect that he could play the huqin and have this skill.
Zheng Fucheng, a rough man, couldn't help but cheer loudly. He cheered several good words in a row. Those who didn't know it thought it was his son who was performing on the stage.
The only unhappy person on the stage may be Xu Yang. He has a dark face at this time. Although Xue Qing is a villain, he also admires Liang Chuan for having two brushes. How can Xu Yang see the good in others and wish Liang Chuan At this time, he made a fool of himself and was laughed at.
"Master Lu, I'm sorry. I haven't sung this song for a long time, so it's a bit unfamiliar." Liang Chuan responded to Master Lu with a smile on his face, as if he had fulfilled his orders.
Master Lu said: "Master Zhang is so secretive that even I misjudged him. He has been able to peek into the sky after not going out for a long time. I didn't expect that our Xinghua people are like carp leaping, and so many young talents have jumped out at once. It really makes me have to submit to my old age."
Liang Chuan flattered him and said, "Master Lu is a role model for our generation as he is old and strong. How can we easily surrender to old age and ask God for another five hundred years without repayment?"
Master Lu was so happy after listening to Liang Chuan's words that Xu Yang couldn't stand Liang Chuan's flattery, so he snorted and turned aside, as if he disdained being associated with Liang Chuan.
Master Lu didn't care, and asked Liang Chuan: "Mr. Liang, your song is exactly the same as Mr. Xu's song, but the soup is not changed, and the meaning of the words may be slightly weaker than Mr. Xu's, but it is so short. It’s really not easy to compose a piece of music by yourself in a short period of time and play it on this huqin.”
This old man probably thought that he composed this song on the spur of the moment. Forget it, I thought it was better this way. Although the second-hand lyrics are not far less difficult than original creation, this level is like writing a poem in seven steps, and it requires extremely strong skills. The ability to adapt is not something that ordinary people can have.
Liang Chuan returned the piano to Shen Yuzhen. Shen Yuzhen was now like a star-chasing little girl, looking at Liang Chuan with bright eyes and admiration on her face. Liang Chuan gave him the piano, blinked his left eye deliberately to mock her, and fired the electric shock once: "Thank you, Miss Shen, for borrowing the piano."
Shen Yuzhen smiled, as bright as a flower. Although Xinghua is a small place, the girls nurtured by Nanxi River are as tender as lotus flowers in water towns, and they are both charming and arrogant.
Master Lu continued: "It is a blessing for us to have two talents to gather together today. I am old and incapable of talent. I borrowed a couplet from Magistrate Song. I wonder if the two talents can compete with each other?" Master Lu didn't want to be in Taiwan. It had nothing to do with him when he was arguing about who composed the song just now, but if it was ruined, the atmosphere today would be bad, so he had to change the topic and change the topic.
Xu Yang was just thinking about how to get around this hurdle when he was dozing off and gave him a pillow and said happily: "Master Lu, don't you know what the couplet is about?"
Zheng Zuliang was sitting on the stage. When he heard that Master Lu was going to compete with Liang Chuan, he immediately laughed. I am afraid that no one in Fengshan can match them up. Master Lu is still thinking of coming up with a new pair to test them, haha.
