Riding the wind of rebirth

In fact, Suihuaxuan's underground sound room is better, but it is used for practicing songs. If Guan Tingting uses it to play DVDs, she will be scolded to death by Guan's mother.

"I'll come back next week!" Guan Tingting said, "University is so much fun!"

"If you learn English well, it will be easy in the future in college." Speaking of which, Chuanyin only has this hard target besides professional courses. You can walk sideways.

"Where are we going to play now?" Guan Tingting asked again before she was over excited.

"Still playing? I'll take you home now." Zhou Zhi felt that the little girl was full of energy.

"I don't!" Guan Tingting began to play tricks: "It's hard to come out to play once!"

"Is it not easy?" Zhou Zhi continued to tease her.

"Why don't we go to the riverside," Li Yijia suggested, "I remember that Bottle and Eggball both have guitars. Let's take the guitars back to school and go to the small park at the north gate to play?"

"That's fine." Hu Rui smiled and said, "Xinxin and I will accompany everyone."

"Brother Elbow, bring your harmonica too." Guan Tingting added.

So everyone rode back to the campus in a mighty manner, took their musical instruments and left the campus through the north gate, left the campus from the foreign student building, and came to the small park on the opposite side of the river.

There are many tall banyan trees here to block the sun, and the wind blowing from the river makes it quite cool.

Nowadays, being able to play guitar on a university campus is very popular with girls, and every university guitar club is a club that boys love to join.

But today, Ping Zi and Dandan are the new backbones of the campus guitar club. They don't see enough. Their guitars are taken over by Zhao Lexin and Hu Rui. This is a professional.

The two girls also disliked that their guitars were not tuned properly, so they re-tuned them, and the random tunes they played during the tuning made everyone feel relaxed and happy.

The best instruments Zhou Zhi had ever enjoyed before were Su Meng’s guzheng and Xu Jingfei’s violin. After coming to Shudu, Tingting listened to her play the piano a few times. In the past few years, she has been taught by a famous teacher, and she plays very well. Now Looking at Hu Rui and Zhao Lexin's ability to play guitar, Jiachuan is simply a desert of literature and art.

Li Yijia also brought his own guitar, the 38-inch one is a bit smaller than Li Dongping's and Xu Gang's Hongmian, and now he is too scared to play, so he pushed the guitar over: "I can't play you so well, Rui Rui You can also help me tune the volume."

Hu Rui took the guitar and took a look: "Wow, Miss Jiajia, do you have a musician at home?"

"No, what's the matter?" Li Yijia asked puzzled.

"This is FURCH, a purely handmade guitar made in the Czech Republic. It is a top brand, but it has been discontinued now. I don't know when it will be restored. There are very few domestic stocks. Yours is almost an antique."

"Really? I don't know at all." Li Yijia said: "An old professor gave this to my dad before. He said it was a pity that he smashed it, so he asked my dad to hide it."

"I wanted to learn guitar when I was in high school, but my dad said I had it at home, so he dug it out for me."

"It's a good thing, it's rare to preserve it so well." Hu Rui tuned the piano and played a piece, then handed it over to Zhao Lexin, took Hongmian and played the piece just now: "Can you hear the difference?"

This difference is too great. Even though it is in an open area by the river, everyone can hear that the old piano is far superior in terms of the realization of the tone, the resonance of the cavity, and the end rhyme.

"Good or bad!" Zhou Zhi couldn't play, but he still knew a little bit about the quality of musical instruments: "There is a saying in the musical instrument shop, you can buy one cent for one yuan, two cents for ten yuan, and three cents for 100 yuan. Hongmian is more than three points short."

"Brother Elbow speaks professional jargon." Zhao Lexin plucked the strings lightly, unable to put it down: "So the price of this piano is at least a hundred times that of Hongmian."

"Hundred times?" Li Dongping was shocked: "My piano is not bad, it costs more than 50 yuan!"

"Well, so sister Jiajia's piano is at least five thousand." Hu Rui said naturally: "This is still the ex-factory price. Now that it has been kept for so many years, it will only become more expensive."

Musical instruments, especially wooden musical instruments, when they are newly made, the stress between the various parts has not been coordinated and soft, and the timbre will be affected to some extent.

With regular use and careful maintenance, these stresses will gradually disappear, the instrument will truly become a whole, and the timbre will be well improved.

Therefore, whether it is a Chinese guqin, or a foreign violin or guitar, the old is the most precious.

"Oh, why is it so expensive?!" Li Yijia was really taken aback: "Let my family eat ashes for so many years!"

"The exact value has to be taken to the school to find the teacher." Zhao Lexin said: "Because we can't tell which year it is."

"Whatever, let's play first!" Li Yijia also had a free and easy temper: "What are we going to play?"

"Olive Tree." Tong Xiaolin thought for a while, "Tingting's singing must be good."

Zhou Zhi couldn't help calling out the experts, this song is really suitable for guitar accompaniment, harmonica prelude, Guan Tingting's singing, Tong Xiaolin's song selection is also very good.

"That's it! Come on." Zhou Zhi put the harmonica to his mouth, and said to Hu Rui and Zhao Lexin, "I'll go for eight beats first, and then you guys go in."

Hu Rui and Zhao Lexin nodded.

The melodious harmonica sounded by the river, two guitars joined in after eight beats, and after another eight beats, the harmonica retreated, replaced by Guan Tingting's melodious singing: "Don't ask me where I come from... "

Almost the vast majority of people have never experienced this kind of professional-level close-up music appreciation. Many people feel that their arms are slightly itchy, which is goosebumps.

Music can indeed move people, and experiencing it in this way is completely different from listening to tapes with headphones.

Even many tea drinkers in the small tea shop outside the park were attracted by the singing here, sitting or standing around the students, enjoying it quietly.

Zhou Zhi felt familiar with this scene and it was funny. He remembered the morning exercise at Jiachuan Wharf, when Tingting practiced her vocals, the passers-by stopped and Xiahe Street was blocked.

"Olive Tree" is very suitable for Guan Tingting. At the end of the song, there was warm applause in the small park.

The boys, in particular, were so excited that they shouted for another one, which made the audience outside the circle join in.

"Let's all come together." Guan Tingting was not afraid of such a scene for a long time, but felt that singing alone was not as fun as singing with everyone.

"Then shall we play "Farewell"?" Zhou Zhi suggested.

This song is nice and easy to sing, and the accompaniment is also simple. Zhou Zhi started with the harmonica for four beats, followed by two guitars, then Guan Tingting and Zhou Zhi sang, and everyone joined in.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

The singing also infected many audiences outside the venue, so they also sang along.

"The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the mountains outside the sunset mountain..."

After the song was sung, everyone applauded, congratulating themselves and themselves for this beautiful song.

With just two instruments, the chorus is no longer the hustle and bustle of rabble, but has become elegant and "advanced".

Those who participated involuntarily also truly experienced the charm of music. At the end of this summer, they sang from "Childhood" to "Orchid Grass", from afternoon to dusk. (end of this chapter)