Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 137
Xiao?
Could it be that Miaomiao played it?
It shouldn't be, Miaomiao has never touched a musical instrument before, so it must be Lu Yao.

I didn't expect Lu Yao to have this skill, and she was pretty good at it.

"Sister Lu Yao, have you learned it before?" Miaomiao asked.

Lu Yao smiled. When she debuted as a child star, she made money that many people would never make in their lifetime.

Therefore, her parents have also strengthened their determination to let her develop in the entertainment industry.

So during her childhood, Lu Yao was forced to enroll in various remedial classes, such as vocal music, piano, body shape, dance and so on.

I even learned Taekwondo and Sanda for a while.

Because martial arts movies were still very popular at that time.

It can be described as a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty.

Squeeze out of her spare time.

Shaw is just one of the disciplines in vocal music.

Miaomiao listened to Lu Yao's narration.
It seems that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Sister Lu Yao's childhood seems to have been unhappy.

Lin Ye walked in: "What are you talking about, are you talking so engrossed?"

Lu Yao put down her hands and smiled at Lin Ye.

Miaomiao basically told Lin Ye what Lu Yao said to her just now.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

It's very simple.

You don't krypton gold, how can you become stronger without learning?

These cram schools are not cheap at first glance, and 90% of families may not even be able to afford tuition and registration fees.

Lost directly at the starting line.

Although Lu Yao lost some childhood fun because of this, in life, there are gains and losses.

Lin Ye's eyes brightened: "Do you know some of these instruments?"

Lu Yao froze for a moment, then nodded.

At the beginning, she also released an album, and many of the compositions in it were written by herself.

After it was launched, the response was mediocre, and her voice was criticized by others, so since then, she has concentrated on making movies and never set foot in the music scene.

"Great, then you can be my assistant." Lin Ye said to Lu Yao.

"Assistant? What assistant?" Lu Yao was a little confused.

"I'm planning to release an album. I'm too tired to be alone. How about you help me?" Lin Ye explained to Lu Yao.

"That's fine." Lu Yao originally wanted to refuse, but she thought about it, who is Lin Ye?singing, filming, cooking, painting
The strength exposed in all aspects is already the top handful that Lu Yao has ever seen.

Such a person is definitely worthy of her deep friendship.

Because gold can't hide its brilliance, sooner or later, Lin Ye will become the top of the entertainment industry.

Thinking of this, she thought for a while before agreeing.

Befriending Lin Ye, this move is also the most sensible decision she ever made in her later memories, not one of them.

"So refreshing? Then how about this, in return, I can give you a song, or you make a request, as long as I can, I will help you." Lin Ye thought for a while and said.

Lin Ye is like this, if others treat him well, he will treat them even better.

Lu Yao's eyes lit up, this feeling is good, Lin Ye's song has been on the new song list for a long time, which is enough to witness the quality of the song.

How much a song is worth is self-evident.

But Lu Yao doesn't want to sing, she doesn't want to play crossover now.

"Well, I'll tell you when I think about it." Lu Yao nodded.

Lin Ye found some musical instruments and moved them to the yard.

There are guzheng, clarinet, Xiao, dulcimer, pipa, erhu, and drums.

Lin Ye found a piece of paper, wrote a music score, and handed it to Lu Yao, asking her to be in charge of two or three parts of it. The main composition was done by Lin Ye himself.

Dizi and Xiao Linye were handed over to Lu Yao.

Instead, Miaomiao became a bystander, because she didn't seem to know much about these things except the guitar.

Among these instruments, the drum set is relatively easy to learn. Lin Ye brought Miaomiao over and taught her some percussion music theory, and then let her try to play a section.

After several times, Miaomiao could already keep up with Lin Ye's rhythm.

Composing music is not a simple matter, it needs repeated running-in and practice to find the feeling.

It feels like it has come and gone, and it doesn't feel right, and it won't work out in three to five months.

But this is not a difficult task for Lin Ye, because the song is ready-made, and he can perform it.

"Brother Ye, what's the name of this song?" Lu Yao asked curiously: "I think most of the instruments used are classical instruments."

Except the drum kit.

"A Chinese style song, Qingming Rain." Lin Ye said.

"But hasn't Qingming passed?" Lu Yao was a little puzzled.

"This. The song and the season don't have to be at the same time. It mainly expresses a feeling of mourning and missing." Lin Ye explained.

Lin Ye picked up the erhu and put it on his lap.

Erhu, also known as "Huqin", began in the Tang Dynasty and originated from a minority in the northern part of ancient my country. It is one of the most important bowed stringed instruments in Chinese music.

Since ancient times, it has played a very important role in Chinese music. I don’t know how many classics have come out, such as Liang Zhu, Erquan Yingyue, etc., the elegant Chinese music, the strings are flying, and the joy and sorrow can be controlled by people.

The erhu is very expressive, it can express bleak and lingering, flying and jumping, or it can be swaying and smooth.

It is good at expressing deep and sad content, and it can also express magnificent artistic conception.

Seeing Lin Ye holding the erhu, Miaomiao and Lu Yao felt a little more anticipation in their hearts.

I don't know what emotions the erhu will express when it is in Ye's hands?

Soon, a melodious erhu sound rang out in the yard.

In the room, Sun Xiao's body trembled slightly. He hadn't heard this erhu for a long time.

He couldn't help but walked out the door.

The spring breeze is slightly drunk, and the flowers are flying by the leaves.

Lin Ye was sitting in the yard, wearing a white shirt, as if he had become one with the erhu in his hand.

There is no singing, and it is common to compose a good song first and then sing it.

After the prelude of the erhu, it was Lu Yao's turn to play. The high-pitched voice of the flute was switched on. Lin Ye put down the erhu, played two roles, and began to play the guzheng to embellish it.

Miaomiao feels a lot of pressure. Brother Ye and sister Lu Yao have performed almost perfectly. If she loses the chain, I will really feel sorry.

Um. I'm having a hard time.

(Give Miaomiao a monthly ticket to encourage)

(End of this chapter)