Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 549 Violin Making
There was a flutter of snow in the sky, decorating the earth into a snow-covered appearance.

He Changzai got up early, took the piano and went to the water to meditate for a few minutes.

Then, taking out his mobile phone, he bought a copy of "High Mountain" from the luthier Boya.

An old musical score written in Gao Shan's two meaningful handwriting appeared in his hands.

The next moment, it turned into a ray of light and jumped into his mind, and he directly mastered the content.

He Changzai put the qin beside him on his lap and started playing.

All of a sudden, the melodious and distant piano sound came out.

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz stopped outside the tenth farmyard at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and an old man with a thin face and a woman of eighteen or nineteen got out of the car.

Hearing the sound of the zither, the old man felt ethereal in his mind. He followed the sound and saw He Changzai sitting by the water, and exclaimed:

"If I hear you right, the piece Chang Zai played is called Gaoshan... The piece he played Gaoshan, the sound of the piano is open-minded and far away, it is really wonderful!"

The woman said: "Grandpa, didn't you say to find him to buy a piano, go quickly!"

The old man shook his head and said: "Such a beautiful piano sound, interrupting it is really a sin, and it will make little friend Chang Zai unhappy, let him finish playing before we go over!"

He Chang was playing the piano while feeling the artistic conception in the music.

A person's life is to climb the mountain that the heart yearns for.

Some people are hesitant about the high mountain in their hearts, and some people give up halfway.

The piano piece of Gaoshan tells the story of a person's life of constantly climbing through difficulties and obstacles, and finally reaching the peak.

At the end of the melody, people can feel that the sufferings they have experienced before are nothing more than this, and they feel very happy.

After a while, He Chang was holding down the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

At this time, the old man walked quickly to He Chang, who was sitting cross-legged by the water, and said sincerely:

"Little friend Chang Zai, this song you play has a profound artistic conception, I really admire it!"

He Changzai stood up holding Qin, and said calmly:
"I play the piano just for self-cultivation, it's nothing!"

The old man smiled and said: "By the way, little friend Chang Zai, I haven't introduced you yet... My name is Su Hongxin, and I am a guqin lover. The woman next to me is my granddaughter Su Qiuyu, but she has no interest in guqin!"

He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and said:

"Old man, don't be polite, what is the purpose of coming to me, just tell me straight to the point!"

Although Su Qiuyu was not interested in the guqin, she saw He Chang holding the guqin and smoking a cigarette, and crows flew over her head.

Feeling that he was too far from the image of a handsome luthier in his mind, he couldn't help curling his lips.

Su Hongxin smiled a little embarrassedly, and said:

"I like Xiaoyou's guqin very much, and I want to buy it with a lot of money, please do it!"

He Changzai said with a serious face: "No, this piano was given to me by someone, and I am not short of money, how could it change hands!"

Su Hongxin showed regret, and said in a deep voice:
"That's it... then, my little friend, can you let me have a look at your piano!"

He Changzai handed the Qin out very generously and said, "Look!"

"Thank you!"

Su Hongxin took the piano and groped it repeatedly. Judging by its appearance, he loved it more than his wife.

Su Qiuyu said to Su Hong: "Grandpa, since you like He Changzai's piano, I saw that he is very good at carving and playing in the video, why don't you ask him to make you a piano!"

Su Hongxin looked stunned, and asked He Changzai:

"My little friend can make pianos!"

He Changzai said indifferently: "Yes!"

Su Hongxin said to Su Qiuyu: "Go to the trunk of the car and get those things I use to make the piano!"

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go right away!"

Su Qiuyu said something and ran out of the farmyard.

"Girl, you don't need to bring it here, just take it into the farmyard!"

He Changzai yelled at Su Qiuyu, and led Su Hongxin into the tenth farmyard.

Not long after, Su Qiuyu brought all the things for making pianos into the farmyard.

He Chang put the guqin into the house, took out a carving knife, and after selecting the materials, he began to carve the top of the qin of paulownia wood and the bottom board of catalpa wood.

Su Qiuyu looked at He Changzai's miraculous sword skills, and exclaimed, "What a carpenter's skill!"

Su Hongxin stretched out his hand and pulled Su Qiuyu aside, with a dignified expression, he said in a low voice:

"Qiu Yu, making a violin is an extremely labor-intensive task. Every knife is related to the success or failure of this violin. If you make a wrong knife, this violin will be useless. You must remember not to disturb Chang Zai, otherwise the It would be a pity if Zhang Qin is abolished!"

Seeing her grandfather's serious expression, Su Qiuyu nodded, not daring to say anything.

Not long after, He Changzai finished a Guqin. He stringed the Guqin and handed it to Su Hongxin.

Su Hongxin took the piano, his eyes lit up, and after looking at it carefully, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"Beautiful, this piano is so delicate and perfect!"

Su Qiuyu said: "Grandpa, didn't you say that every piano needs to go through dozens of traditional procedures such as material selection, setting, shape, groove belly, sound identification, fine-tuning, tuning, ensemble, accessories, wooden lacquer... winding, etc. Does the process take one or two years to complete... Although the piano He Chang is making is fast and looks good, I guess the sound is not very pleasant!"

Su Hongxin plucked the strings a few times, and suddenly there was a clear and pleasant sound.

After Su Qiuyu heard the sound of the piano, her complexion was very ugly, and she fell into silence.

Su Hongxin hugged the piano, always felt that something was missing, after a little thought, he said:
"Such a good piano, my little friend hasn't painted it for me yet!"

He Changzai laughed and said, "Your granddaughter didn't even get paint!"

Su Qiuyu muttered, "I forgot to take this... paint!"

Su Hongxin urged: "Qiu Yu, then hurry up and get it. If someone else paints such a good piano and the paint is not perfect, it will be a waste of money!"

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go right away!"

Su Qiuyu said something and ran out of the farmyard.

Not long after, Su Qiuyu brought over a can of high-quality paint and handed it to He Changzai.

He Changzai took the qin from Su Hongxin, opened the lacquer, and threw it into the air.

Then he used the qin to pick up the falling lacquer. When the qin was stained with spots of varnish, he circulated his true energy and stroked it with his hands. Everything was natural and the whole qin was perfectly lacquered.

After Su Hongxin and Su Qiuyu saw this scene, they both looked dumbfounded, their bodies stiffened, and they were immediately stunned.

"Since you came to look for me, I will make this piano for you for free... let's go, don't bother me again!"

He Changzai handed the piano to Su Hongxin, turned around and walked into the room.

After Su Hongxin stood there blankly for a while, he bowed deeply towards the direction of the room, and led Su Qiuyu out of the farmyard.

(End of this chapter)