"Wang Xiaoqing?"
Chen Chuan also walked over and saw two things on the passenger side of her car, a square gift box and an acoustic guitar.
"Hey, why didn't you go to my restaurant to eat again? We changed the band, and the new band is great. Will you go someday?" Wang Xiaoqing spoke softly, like an oriole singing.
"I'll go when I'm free." Chen Chuan bent down, picked up the acoustic guitar on the co-pilot, and played it casually.
Since he got the [Joe Secchini Guitar Legacy], he hasn't touched the guitar yet, and now his hands are itchy.
He took out a platinum ring from his pocket and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
"Grandmaster Guitar Inheritance has been triggered!" The system prompted.
Chen Chuan closed his eyes, pressed a bm7 chord with his index finger, middle finger and ring finger, and then played a string with his right hand, and hooked a string with his ring finger after pronunciation.
"Boom! Ding ding dong!"
The sound of the piano resounded like spring water flowing, and the spacious exhibition hall was suddenly quiet.
As soon as the prelude sounded, including Chen Chuan himself, all the goosebumps rose.
This is the guitar prelude of Jay's "Sunny Day". Anyone who has heard this song knows how catchy this prelude is.
Both Zhang Jingyin and Jia Qiang's eyes widened. They really didn't expect that the boss had such a skill.
Secretary Xiao Ying was originally Chen Chuan's little fan girl, and at this moment, she was full of little stars.
Wang Xiaoqing also knows the guitar. After all, her restaurant is a music restaurant, and there are often bands there. She also likes to play the guitar by ear.
She looked at Chen Chuan in disbelief, and said in surprise, "How is it possible that he can play better than Senior Zhao? My God, there are still such soulful guitarists in China?"
This strumming and chord guitar piece makes the already late autumn climate reverse to the feeling of summer.
"On a windy day, I tried to hold your hand~ but, the rain gradually became so heavy that I couldn't see you~" Wang Xiaoqing sang along with the playing.
After Chen Chuan finished playing, he felt pretty good. When his hair grows longer and he wears a pair of worn jeans, he can sit at the door of the tavern and sing the song "It's not just the wine last night that made me cry, it's the wine that makes me reluctant to part with you." More than your tenderness."
I dare not say anything else, but it is no problem to attract one or two decadent literary and artistic young women.
"I didn't expect you to play so well, can you teach me, I worship you as my teacher, master?" Wang Xiaoqing grabbed Chen Chuan's arm.
The three of them, Manager Zhang, saw this scene, and immediately knew it, turned around and left.
In this case, it is obvious that the boss showed off his talents and attracted a young literary girl who was just a freshman.
Next, it may be time for the boss to show real skills. As a discerning employee, just do what you want at this time.
Feeling Wang Xiaoqing's admiration, Chen Chuan felt a little smug in his heart, and it was more enjoyable to pretend to be literary and artistic than money ability.
Chen Chuan was not in a hurry, lit a cigarette, looked at the autumn leaves outside the glass window leisurely, took a puff, smoke came out of his nose and said, "I want to learn, let me teach you?"
"I want to learn, I want to learn, I worship you as my teacher, you teach me, I am serious. You don't know, recently I was trying to fight for the guitar player of the school team band, and my hand was almost broken. There are several competitors, She is very skilled in technique, and there is a girl whose master is a guitarist in a domestic first-line band, so professional, I am almost desperate!" Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan's arm, bouncing and coquettishly said.
Chen Chuan found that there was absolutely no reason for these eighteen- and nineteen-year-old girls to act coquettishly. Like Qin Xiang, Yao Qian and the others, who are twenty-three or four-year-old, they still have to show some face.
And a chick like Wang Xiaoqing who has just turned eighteen doesn't care whether she will die or not when she babbles.
The sun at 1:30 in the afternoon is very white.
"You don't want to be in a hurry if you want to be a teacher. Let me ask you first, do you remember the time at the bar last time at two o'clock that night?" Chen Chuan turned over the old score.
"I remember, you were there at that time. We cooperated tacitly and danced three close-fitting dances together. You touched me enough, what's wrong?" Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Cough, cough, cough." Chen Chuan took a puff of smoke and said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Isn't it? Didn't you touch it? In the end, I almost went to the hotel with you. Fortunately, the last string was tightened in my mind. Did I remember wrongly? It wasn't you at the time?" Wang Xiaoqing frowned and looked at Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan took a puff of cigarette, this question is really tricky, it was indeed him at the time. But right now, the answer is yes and no, and the answer is no and no.
"Huh..." Chen Chuan had no choice but to use the method of not making a sound, and exhaled an O-shaped smoke ring, which slowly drifted away and expanded.
Wang Xiaoqing looked at Chen Chuan and said, "I'm thinking, is anyone else not as handsome as you? It's not you, I'm sure I won't let you touch it, but you are you, just admit it!"
"Okay, it's me, please keep your voice down." Chen Chuan looked around, and saw many employees and customers walking around.
When the male employee heard this, his eyes turned red with jealousy. Wang Xiaoqing is a 19-year-old freshman girl, with a protruding front and back, fair skin and beautiful appearance, full of youthful breath, the boss is really good at it. But even though he was jealous, he had to show a flattering smile when he met the boss's gaze.
Customers are different, no matter men or women, they all cast contempt at Chen Chuan.
"Teach me, why are your fingers so nimble, I'd like to pay you to teach me." Wang Xiaoqing said seriously.
Chen Chuan was tortured so hard by this girl that he wanted to ask the teacher why he was so arrogant and respectful at the bar that night? What I said before was good, as if I had agreed for a while where to go after the dance, but after the dance was really over, she slipped away first.
But judging by her coquettishness, it is estimated that there is no way to question her. It would be good if she was not questioned in return.
Chen Chuan also understands that this kind of little girl who just entered college loves to play and make trouble, but when the time comes, she is unprepared in her heart. people go out
Besides, he, Mr. Chen, was not that kind of person, so he had to do something.
However, the dance at the bar that night is still fresh in my memory.
"Hey, master, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about when you touched me during the dance that night?" Wang Xiaoqing asked.
"Disrespectful!" Chen Chuan took two puffs of his cigarette, extinguished it, and threw it into the trash can.
Wang Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, I don't mind. Let's get down to business. When I play the guitar, the connection between tapping and strumming is always not smooth?"
Chen Chuan asked her to play it.
She hugged her guitar, her hips resting on an aqua blue db11, her skinny jeans in a nice squeezed shape.
With a serious expression, she played the song "Many Years Later".
Chen Chuan stood aside, looking at her with her arms folded. It can be seen that she has a heart full of love, but her talent is really mediocre. Although her fingers are slender, they are not strong enough. It can be seen that she lacks exercise, flexibility, and strength. A heart-shattering note.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Seeing Chen Chuan shaking his head, Wang Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and said, "Did I almost mean it?"
"You are like this, the symbol for hitting the string is h. When playing, you first press a c9 chord with your middle finger, ring finger and little finger. You need to use force. Do you know how to use force? Do you know how to use force? Hey, tighten it, and then When the fifth string is played, the ring finger is raised, the fourth string is played, and then the ring finger is pressed down again. Be quick, try it, you have to touch this place, you have to do it in one go, find out the feeling, don’t be nervous, and let it go .” Chen Chuan pointed to the guitar and explained.
Wang Xiaoqing put away her giggling expression and listened carefully.
But her brain and eyes knew it, but her fingers didn't.
Playing it again, the feeling is still very jerky, not clear and mellow, I can't find that feeling, especially the chorus part, which is very dry.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Wang Xiaoqing could no longer laugh, and said weakly: "Am I stupid? You are quite disappointed."
"You lack a good teacher to guide you. Before, you only knew how to play and press with brute force. Many habits have not been developed. You need to take your time." Chen Chuan said.
"As long as the master is willing to teach me, I don't think I'm stupid. I'm willing to practice hard. I believe that under the guidance of the master, I can find that feeling." Wang Xiaoqing said, "Master, please play me another song and let me open it." Vision, please."
Chen Chuan took the guitar, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and went to the music score website, glanced at it, read a few pieces of music, plucked the strings with his fingers and began to play.
The sunlight from behind shines in through the glass windows and shines on this aqua blue db11. The slender and soft body curves, the full front headlights, and the sexy rear buttocks radiate vitality in the sunlight.
This is a song called "The Prodigal Son Comes Back".
Under the inheritance of world master guitar, Chen Chuan's fingering gave this song a new soul.
A song is played.
Wang Xiaoqing cast her eyes on the ground in admiration, and said: "I heard something new, a good song "The Prodigal Son Turns Back, Master, the feeling you play out is... The Prodigal Son Turns Back, Turn Back and Prodigal. Admire!"
Chen Chuan closed his eyes, feeling the warm sunshine.
"Master, I was going to attend the birthday party of senior Zhao from the guitar club tonight, but now that I'm hugging your thigh, I won't go to the senior's side," Wang Xiaoqing said.
Chen Chuan opened his eyes and saw the gift box on the co-pilot of db11. Thinking that tonight's dinner has not been settled yet, he said, "Go ahead, guitar. Look at the fingerings of other masters, and it will be beneficial."
"Do you want to go? Then I'll take you there, but let me say first, don't show off your guitar prowess on the spot and hit that senior Zhao in the face. Senior Zhao is the vice president of the guitar club, and there are many female licking dogs around him. I'm afraid of offending him, and I won't have a good fruit in school in the future." Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Would I do that?"
"Yes, in case the senior doesn't open his eyes and laughs at everyone, he looks like I'm the best guitarist. You smoked a cigarette, spit out an eye circle on his face, took the guitar and played a very difficult song High ones, such as the level 10 Divine Comedy an alker-faded, wouldn't that blow up the street and slap your face on the spot? After you finish playing, a circle of girls will kneel, and the senior must be very embarrassing." Wang Xiaoqing said.
"I probably wouldn't do something so superficial. I'm not that pushy college student anymore, I'm not that childish."
"You're not very old, you just graduated this year?" Wang Xiaoqing said.
"I'm not that old? Huh."
"Well, if there's nothing else to do in the evening, we can go. The birthday party will be at our school's sculpture garden."
When Chen Chuan heard about the "Sculpture Garden", it also brought back memories of studying at Qin University.
There are rockery, lawns, and trees. It is a natural haven, suitable for some small gatherings.
The two practiced the guitar for a while in the garage until four thirty in the afternoon.
Wang Xiaoqing drove the db11, Chen Chuan sat in the passenger seat, and the car drove towards Qinda.
On the way, Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone and checked An Alker's faded guitar tab.