Chapter 941

The people who had been talking about it calmed down. Who can believe that such wonderful music came from the most common instrument.

Sima Changfeng is shocked to see Chu Yu sitting on the ground. He has his back to him. His back is very straight, his long neck is slightly bent, his face is focused, and he comes from one button to another, skillfully and elegantly. This is the person who really knows how to play.

The head of Sima's family didn't open his eyes all the time. He just wanted to immerse himself in the wonderful sound and didn't want to miss even one syllable because he opened his eyes to see people.

Because he said in advance that he would only play for a while, when the sound fell, people were still not satisfied, especially the head of Sima's family. He closed his eyes and shouted: "how did it stop? Go on, go on! "

One side of the waiter reminded: "the master of the family, the son of Chu has finished playing for a while, and everyone only plays for a while."

The head of Sima's family opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man sitting behind the desk.

Isn't this young man standing with Changfeng in the morning? It seems that they have a good relationship.

"Are you Chu Yu?"

Dissolve the moon to rise, toward Sima's home advocate way: "under Chu Yu, Kyoto person surname."

The head of Sima's family nodded repeatedly: "what a Chuyu. He has a good skill. He really has it."

"She sneered:" the head of the family is too proud to be worthy of it

The head of Sima's family waved: "I said you dare, you dare. I hope you can see more wonderful piano skills in the next round of competition."

"She smiled:" certainly does not live up to the hope of the master

She is the first person to let the head of Sima's family praise him directly since the start of the competition. There were many people who had very good piano skills before. What she got was only the eyes praise of the head of Sima's family, but she didn't hear him.

She took the piano back to the crowd, and immediately another Qin player made it up.

Sima Changfeng pulled her back to the corner of the crowd and asked, "you really bought this piano at will in the street shop outside?"

She nodded, "didn't you see it yesterday? Yes? What's the problem? "

"Sima Changfeng sighed:" I never knew that such a common instrument could play such a beautiful fairy sound

Dissolve the moon to smile lightly: "even if is again bad Qin, also has its strong point, as long as knows the Qin to have the strong point where, uses well, also can play the wonderful piano music naturally."

"Your master must be very powerful and proud to teach such a disciple as you." Think of his father, that all day hate iron not steel eyes, if he can pop up the level of brother Chu, dad will be crazy.

She shook her head. "I don't have a master."

Sima Changfeng's face was inconceivable: "you don't have a master? How did you learn to play? "

"She shrugged:" oneself blind play, play will play, this is very simple

Sima Changfeng looks at her like a monster, simple? Blind play? Just play and you will?

The waiters outside here have called the name of Sima Changfeng. She was going to leave. After thinking about it, she turned back and listened to Sima Changfeng's piano skills before she left.

Sima Changfeng used an ancient ebony tune with black body, and the color of the strings was also black. It seems that a layer of sound liquid made of gold powder and copper scraps was soaked on the silk of heaven, which can make the sound more transparent, more ethereal, more distant and less changeable.

Playing a tune with such a Baoqin, as long as the rhyme is not bad and the sound is good, the tune must be pleasant to listen to.