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Ye Tian paused and stopped.

"Brother, ignore him, he's just a lunatic..." Xiao Lin said hastily.

Ye Tian turned his head, glanced at Wang Chen, and said lightly.

"Like you, you have stayed abroad for a few years, and even your ancestors have forgotten things. Where does the face come from to still clamor in this land?"

"You don't even care about your own country, so you deserve to talk about music?"

He didn't want to pay attention to these ants, but how is this kind of behavior different from traitors?
This is the reason why Ye Tian really stopped. In the years of wars in the Northern Territory, how many good men did not die at the enemy's gunpoint, but were killed by those traitors, and then went to claim credit?
"You...you dare to say that about me?" Wang Chen was furious. When he came back from abroad, no matter where he went, he was sought after by his juniors. Even the school leaders were very polite when they talked to him. How dare you say that to him?
"Don't be so sharp-tongued. If you have the ability, you can compare with me. Otherwise, you are a coward, a coward who dare not even go on stage."

The cold face was furious and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Tian with a wave.

Xiao Lin was trembling with anger, if it wasn't for her good self-cultivation restraining her, she wished she could rush over and smash Wang Chen's mouth right now.

"Brother, let's go, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person."

Chu Yanran was also angry, and said coldly: "Wang Chen, get out of here, even if I want to learn piano again, I will never let someone like you teach me, scum, scum!"

"Okay, okay!" Wang Chen stared at Ye Tian with a gloomy face, and said, "A game, do you dare to compete?"

"If I lose, I can apologize to you in public."

"And if you lose, you must apologize to me in public."

He firmly believed that as long as he was on stage with the sound of music, all doubts would dissipate. At that time, Chu Yanran would definitely ask him to teach.

This is his confidence in his talent and strength.

"Forget it, let me show you what the real Chinese inheritance is!" Ye Tian said lightly, looking at some musical instruments placed on the huge stage at the moment, his hands were a little itchy.

After he finished speaking, he stepped up.

"Brother..." Xiao Lin opened her mouth, but it was too late.

Chu Yanran was startled, looking at Ye Tian's back, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Wang Chen smiled, and finally got his wish, just wait, you will know in a while, who is the most awesome.

On the stage, Ye Tian came to the side of the guqin, and said, "This eldest sister, can I borrow this piano to play a piece?"

"Oh? You can play the guqin?" The woman who was cleaning the guqin turned her head and looked at Ye Tian with a slightly strange look.

Guqin, also known as Yaoqin, Yuqin, Sitong and Lyre, is a traditional Chinese musical instrument with a history of more than 3000 years.

It is recorded in ancient books that Fuxi made the qin, Shennong made the qin, Huangdi made the qin, Tang Yao made the qin and so on. When it came to Shun, the qin was set to five strings. In the period of King Wen, one string was added. Seven strings, it can be seen that the Guqin has a long history in China, and the Guqin culture is extensive and profound.

Its signature temperament has 13 micros, with deep timbre and long reverberation.

In Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting, Qin always occupies the first place, and it is regarded as a representative of elegance by countless people.

It's just that it has been passed down for so many years, and there are not many people who can play the guqin nowadays, because to learn the guqin, the foundation is complicated, and if you want to achieve profound attainments, you can't achieve it in a short time.

That's why the eldest sister looked at Ye Tian's young face and had doubts.

She is a person who loves the piano, and it is impossible for her to play her piano to a stranger casually.

Ye Tian said lightly: "Fuxi's Qin, one string, seven feet two inches long."

"Shen Nong made the qin with pure silk for the strings and carved paulownia wood for the qin."

"At the time of the Five Emperors, it was changed to eight feet and six inches, Yu and Shun changed it to five strings, and King Wen and King Wu changed it to seven strings."

After speaking, Ye Tian stopped.

The elder sister looked at Ye Tian, ​​her eyes were full of surprise, and then she smiled and said: "I believe you can play it now, it's not easy for young people to study Guqin culture like this."

What Ye Tian said was the record of the origin of Guqin, if not someone who understands the qin, ordinary people would not have the leisure and elegance to study these.

"Come and try, I'm a little curious, how are your accomplishments?" The eldest sister said, stood up and gave up her seat to Ye Tian.

"Then let's wait and see!" Ye Tian smiled faintly, sitting on the seat, stroking the Guqin, with his eyes slightly closed.

At this moment, not only Xiao Lin, Chu Yanran, but also many people who were busy or wandering around looked at the stage.

"What's the situation? Doesn't the performance of the school celebration officially start at ten o'clock? Who is that guy?"

"The host hasn't delivered a speech yet, what do you mean? The show is about to start?"

"That's not right, even if there is a performance, it's impossible for the broadcasting room to not notify you?"

"That's right, let's say it's scheduled to start at ten o'clock, and there are still many people who haven't come yet."

Many people looked at Ye Tian with doubts on their faces, not knowing what he wanted to do.

At this time, Ye Tian's hands moved, and the graceful and beautiful sound of the piano sounded.

"Pingsha Luoge" is one of the ten famous guqin songs.

But it is not "Pingsha Luoyan" in the traditional sense, but Ye Tian added some of his own adaptations, and added a touch of real energy, and the sound of the piano played immediately seemed to have been sublimated.

Beautiful, simply too beautiful.

At this moment, even though most people don't understand the sound of the piano at all, they are still intoxicated by it.

Under Ye Tian's adaptation, all the beauty in the song and people's yearning for beauty have been further expanded.

"how can that be?"

Wang Chen's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief. He is also a well-known little prince of piano, and his appreciation ability is naturally good, but it is also because of this that many people don't understand what he hears. .

"How could Guqin play such a beautiful piece of music?" Wang Chen was bewildered.

Guqin focuses on artistic conception first, and for those who do not understand the melody, they simply do not understand what artistic conception is. This is one of the main reasons why the inheritance of Guqin has declined so far.

However, Ye Tian's playing seems to have ignored the artistic conception, and there is no doubt and impatience of those who cannot understand and cannot understand the rhythm.

But at the moment when the sound of the piano is released, it is like the sound of nature, and the sound enters the ears, the heart, and the soul.

Where is this "Pingsha Luoyan", it is simply a real fairy sound...

Only the fairy sound can ignore everything, every note is like the sound of nature.

"Impossible, Guqin can play fairy sounds? It's impossible..."

Wang Chen couldn't accept that the Huaxia-style musical instrument that he had always looked down upon had reached such a height under Ye Tian's playing.