Match, match.
Li Qingmeng suddenly thought of something, she didn't look at Li Quqin who was in a daze and lowered her hands, but stepped forward a few steps and asked loudly: "Is there anyone here who has a harp?"

"Se? What is Se?"

Some people who don't know music theory turned their heads to ask other people, and some people who understand music theory or specialize in music theory all have bright eyes.

That's right, since ancient times, people have paid attention to the harmony of the harp, the harmony of the harp, and the harmony of the harp, why didn't I think of this!
Someone got excited, and followed Li Qingmeng and shouted: "Hurry up, those who can play the zither come out quickly, and those who break the checkpoints can enter ten breaths first!"

Everyone looked at each other and asked each other.

Gong Yumo tugged at Li Qingmeng's sleeve, and said weakly, "I have."

Li Qingmeng was overjoyed: "Can you play the harp?"

"Understood."

"Don't be humble at this time, hurry up and do your best work!"

Li Qingmeng pushed Gong Yumo.

Gong Yumo took out a wide and long musical instrument from the storage bag, like a widened version of a guqin, with a row of densely packed strings, at a glance, there must be forty or fifty strings.

Li Qingmeng inexplicably thought of the sentence "Fifty strings for no reason on the harp, one string and one column thinks about the Chinese New Year".

Ancient poems do not deceive me.

Gong Yumo did not sit cross-legged like Li Quqin, but took out an extremely elegant table from the storage bag, put Se on it, took out a matching stool, and sat down in a relaxed posture. down.

The unhurried look made everyone anxious, wishing to give him a hammer, what time is it, and they are still fixing all these things.

Li Qingmeng, acting as everyone's substitute, unceremoniously stretched out his hand and knocked on Gongyu Street: "What are you doing with all these fancy things!"

Gong Yumo held his head and argued, "You don't understand, the artistic conception of this piano sound is free and easy, and if I want to get close to it, I have to let myself have this state."

Everyone heard that what he said seemed to be reasonable, and they all calmed down patiently. Li Qingmeng also felt embarrassed and reached out to rub Gong Yumo's place where he had just knocked.

Shen Youqi noticed her slightly intimate gesture, but at this time, breaking the checkpoint was the most important thing. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Youqi didn't step forward to say anything inappropriately.

Gong Yumo calmed down, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the piano, he seemed to gradually sink into the sound of the piano, and felt the emotions, artistic conception, and mentality conveyed by the owner of the sound, and the people around him were all forgotten in his mind back.

At this moment, all he had in his mind was the picture constructed by the sound of the piano.

In the eyes of the crowd holding their breath, Gong Yumo first closed his eyes and listened, and gradually the expression on his face became intoxicated, and then he subconsciously raised his hand and gently placed it on the strings of the harp.

Ethereal chords came out, initially a little jerky, but gradually, the chords from Gong Yumo's hands became smoother and smoother, even people who didn't know music theory could feel it, the sound clearly and gradually blended into the Among the sounds of the piano coming from the bamboo house.

One qin and one zither, when the truth is combined, one is empty and the other is flexible, one is the main and the other is the auxiliary, one is thick and the other is thin, they are incomparably harmonious.

That kind of artistic conception is like a picture, slowly unfolding in front of everyone, it seems that a man and a woman are sitting face to face, playing the piano and the harp, and the background is in front of this simple bamboo house, with cats and dogs shaking leisurely beside them The tail is really pleasing to the eye, and you will forget your worries when you see it.

For a moment, everyone forgot their purpose and quietly enjoyed the music.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like