A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1619 Playing the Flute

How can this sense of existence be ignored?
So, the two fell silent at the same time.

Chen Hou finally had a chance to speak, so he put down the loudspeaker in his hand, and lowered his voice: "I said, you two, can you calm down a little? This is for class, not shopping for groceries."

Cai Wenying's beautiful cheeks turned crimson, and she glared at Chu Yan.

Although she has a bad temper, she will never lose her composure like today.

It's all the fault of this brat.

Chu Yan didn't look at her at all, didn't make a sound, just sat on the floor idly, and asked Chen Hou: "Since I have no talent in vocal music, why don't I cancel this class.

Chen Hou immediately shook his head: "That's not okay, which artist must have a few unique skills? It's too late for you to learn the unique skills temporarily, and singing is the easiest. Once you learn it, you can participate in commercial performances wherever you go. "

That's right, what Chen Hou thought of was commercial performances.

If Chu Yan knew nothing but acting.Then how will he accept commercial performances to make money?
You can't put on a one-man show on stage for everyone to see, right?
unique skill?Chu Yan thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Does playing the flute count?"

Cai Wenying looked surprised: "You can play the flute? Really?"

Facing Cai Wenying's questioning, Chu Yan didn't even raise his eyebrows, just thought she was farting.

"A little bit, do you want to listen?" He asked Chen Hou.

Chen Hou nodded quickly: "All right, all right, I'll send someone to buy the flute."

Cai Wenying hurriedly said: "You don't need to buy it, I have it here." She brought a box with all kinds of musical instruments in it.

The purpose is to test the abilities of the students.

She dug out a Humu flute inside and handed it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan took it, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it again, then shook his head and said, "What kind of rotten wood did you use?"

Cai Wenying is very good at musical instruments, and there are none of the musical instruments that she can't master today, including the Humu flute in Chu Yan's hand.

At this time, Chu Yan said that the material of the flute was not good. Didn't this slap her in the face?It still hurts.

"It's not good if you say it's not good? Just blow it up and see what tricks you can do."

Chu Yan didn't talk nonsense, he raised his sleeves and wiped the flute carefully, then put it to his lips and tried to blow two notes, the tone was still very clear and beautiful, so he didn't say any more.

He took the flute and found a seat, sat down, closed his eyes, thought of a scene, and started playing.

The tune is a random tune, and the sound is made at will.

It's just such a random piece of music that made Cai Wenying, a person who understands music, cry.

This song by Chu Yan is full of one person's longing for another person, which is sincere and very touching.

The sound of the flute floats melodiously and echoes continuously, lingering with infinite reveries and thoughts.

As soon as the song fell, the sound of the flute echoed in the room, except for the breathing of the three people, there was no other sound.

At this moment, the way Cai Wenying looked at Chu Yan changed again and again.

It was the best flute sound she had ever heard.Without showing off skills, just playing a mediocre song, but it makes people want to cry.

"What song is this? Who wrote it?" Cai Wenying asked.

Chu Yan shrugged: "If no one writes it, just blow it up."

boast?

boast? ?Can you blow it so well? ? ?
She felt that her doctorate at the Central Conservatory of Music was for nothing.

She couldn't just write this kind of tune by hand.

"Can you write down the song for me?" Cai Wenying asked.

(End of this chapter)