"It sounds good. Who said it doesn't sound good?" Li Guanglei saw his daughter's aggrieved look and quickly comforted him. His daughter was going to participate in a competition later. How could she lose confidence before the competition
"Yes, it sounds really good." The construction team members nodded and gave a thumbs up.
"Please practice your acting skills first, please?" Li Xuan couldn't help but laugh and cry when she saw the elders trying to pretend to be impressed, and said unconvinced, "Dad, is the young guqin master you mentioned really that good? Compared with him, I Playing badly?"
"Maybe there is something wrong with our appreciation ability. We prefer to listen to Little Apple, Jiangnan Diedai, etc. The guqin is too elegant for us to appreciate." Li Guanglei said with a smile.
These words actually made Li Xuan's face look better, and also made Gu Yun and Jiang Shao secretly nod. Li Xuan had clearly played very well just now, but she wouldn't believe it even to death if she said she couldn't compare to a young man who had studied for just a few days. The explanation lies in the appreciation ability of the construction team. In their opinion, perhaps some catchy popular music is the best.
At this moment, Su Jing came back and walked in from the courtyard gate with his guqin on his back.
"Mr. Su, you're back."
"Mr. Su, let me introduce to you, this is my daughter Li Xuan. Xiaoxuan, this is your father's big employer, the owner of this high-rise building, Mr. Su Jing Su." Li Guanglei introduced.
"Hello." Su Jing glanced at Li Xuan and nodded in greeting.
"Hello, Mr. Su." Li Xuan seemed quite polite. After all, she was her father's big employer, but she was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that her father's employer was so young, and seemed to be only a few years older than herself. , where did he get the money to see such a tall building? Building buildings in rural areas does not seem to be the second generation of rich people
At the same time, Li Xuan, Gu Yun, and Jiang Shao all noticed the long thing on Su Jing's back. Because Su Jing just wrapped it casually, it could be seen from the beginning to the end that it was a guqin. This made the three of them narrow their eyes slightly. Could it be that the Guqin master in his early twenties was him? If the musical instrument is replaced by a guitar, then carrying a guitar on your back means nothing, because there may be many people nearby who have guitars, but with a guqin, it is very rare to have one within a ten-kilometer radius.
"Mr. Su, it turns out you also learn Guqin. How long have you been studying it?" Li Xuan asked tentatively.
"About ten days, not as professional as yours." Su Jing answered truthfully.
"It's him." Li Xuan narrowed her eyes, and because she was not convinced, her tone was inexplicably harsh, "Mr. Su, why don't you play a piece and listen to it? Let's compare notes?"
"Not in the mood." Su Jing heard Li Xuan's provocative tone, but because she was Li Guanglei's daughter, he didn't bother to argue with her. A few days ago, he might have wanted to ask Li Xuan for advice. After all, Li Xuan is professional, but since she met Gu Yue, she feels it is not necessary.
Since the last time he posted Peiyuan Meditation Song, Gu Yue has been more patient with him, and even took the initiative to ask for his QQ. The tone of the chat was not to give advice, but to ask for advice. Of course, most of the time, Su Jing was there. Gu Yue was answering questions. After all, in terms of professionalism, Su Jing was far behind. With Gu Yue, the guqin master, teaching me, there was no need to ask Li Xuan anything.
Su Jing had just practiced at the beach for a few hours. She had some insights and doubts. She was about to ask Gu Yue for advice. She was not in the mood to pay attention to Li Xuan. She walked directly into the tent, put down her guqin, turned on her computer, and logged on to QQ to contact Gu. moon.
"You..." Li Xuan couldn't help but feel angry when she saw that Su Jing was ignoring her and seemed to be dragging her down. But thinking that Su Jing was her father's big employer after all, she had no choice but to endure it.
"Everyone, let's go back to work." Li Guanglei said.
"It's time to relax and get back to work."
"Come on Xiaoxuan, you will definitely win the championship."
"Thank you for your encouragement." Li Xuan smiled, although everyone still only encouraged them with their voices and no expressions. She said, "Dad, I won't disturb your work anymore. I will go to the city to compete now so as not to miss the time." .”
"Well, go ahead, come on." Li Guanglei patted his daughter on the shoulder and went back to work.
Li Xuan, Gu Yun, and Jiang Shao walked towards the entrance of the courtyard together and were about to leave by car. However, they heard faint sounds coming from the tent and couldn't help but stop. Su Jing said: "Why do I often feel like I am not up to my ability? The artistic conception is integrated, but the effect of playing is often weakened by three points and cannot achieve the expected effect."
Another voice sounded: "I listened to the piece of playing you just sent. You have two problems now. One is that the quality of the guqin is too poor. A truly good guqin should have five advantages: First, the treble area should be crisp and clear. If there is the sound of gold and stone, the mid-bass should be rich and full; second, the pronunciation should be loose, bright, round, and charming; third, the strings should not be too high from the surface of the piano, and the surface of the piano should be even, without any noise (noise); , the emblem position must be arranged correctly, otherwise it will affect the accuracy of the notes and the pronunciation of the overtones; 5. Guqin with a long history and historical value often has "broken lines" on the body. The pronunciation of this kind of Qin is loose, mellow, and beautiful. . If you look carefully, you will find that your piano is not up to standard in many places."
"Really, this is just a piano I randomly picked at a music store. I didn't know much about it at the time. It seems I have to find a time to get a new one. This is the first question, and the second question."
"You are basically proficient in all the fingering techniques, but you have not mastered them. Every time you use them, you have to think about it. Although the thinking is very short-lived and will not be affected under normal circumstances, at the critical moment, it will be exposed. You still have to practice. Practice until you are comfortable and clear. You can remember the sixteen methods I told you last time: light, loose, crisp, smooth, high, clean, clear, empty, quiet, strange, ancient, indifferent, medium, He, Ji, Xu. You have to practice these until you don't have to think about them, and they are as casual as walking. Only then can they be worthy of your unique artistic conception."
At first, Li Xuan, Gu Yun, and Jiang Shao just listened with some curiosity, but as they listened, the three of them showed a hint of surprise and looked at each other, because the voice, tone, and content of the instruction were so good. Sounds familiar. It's just because there is some noise coming from the computer and it's a bit far away, so I don't dare to confirm it.
The three of them quietly walked over and looked in through the unclosed tent door. Then they saw Su Jing sitting in the tent, chatting with the computer using QQ voice. The name of the chat partner was Gu Yue.
"It's really dad (teacher)!" The three of them suddenly widened their eyes. They all knew that dad (teacher) had been chatting with the master who played Peiyuan Meditation Song recently, and he almost forgot to eat and sleep.
The three of them looked at Su Jing in the tent in disbelief, wondering, could it be that the mysterious master whose song caused a sensation all over the country, but no one knew his true identity, was him