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Chapter 163 Xu Fan Points at the Wrong Point (Fifth Update, please subscribe)

The scene is not quiet.

On the contrary, the sound was a bit disturbed, maybe because Hutu played the guitar too well just now, maybe because Xu Fan looked too calm when he walked on the stage.

There was no change in Gulu's black face, but he should be very excited. He showed his snow-like teeth and said to Terrence beside him: "Mr. Xu, can you remember the song just now? Master Hutu or It's so powerful, I think even if I remember this piece, it will be difficult for me to play it for the first time."

"Let's see," Terrence said.

Zhao Feiyang's left hand clenched his fist tightly, and he wanted to clenched his right hand too.

But Naihe held the phone tightly with his right hand.

That's right, he had turned on Xu Fan's live broadcast not long ago, including the appearance of Gulu just now, and even Master Hutu's provocations, concessions, shameless and arrogant words, all were broadcasted.

Xu Fan believed that if Hu Tu found out about this matter, he would be so angry that he would explode.

Of course, Xu Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. Since it was a grand ceremony, if no one appreciates it, what kind of grand ceremony would it be?

Zhao Feiyang understood, and naturally understood what Xu Fan meant.

So in the live broadcast room at this time, there has been a lot of discussion, and the screen is full of messages.

"This is too shameless, isn't this the so-called guitar master?"

"I've never seen such a brazen person. Master Hutu brought shamelessness to the extreme. Brother Fan said that he was not happy to play the tune and asked him to repeat it. Brother Fan said let him play the tune. Brother Fan repeated it, so he would play a song like this It's a difficult piece, cowhide."

"The world of the boss is really not comparable to those of us who are on the street. Master Hutu and that master Miaotu can be regarded as models of the Shameless Association."

"Brother Fan, come on! We trust you, fuck him, isn't it just a broken song, I believe you can repeat it easily."

"I don't know why? I really want to hear a new song by Brother Fan, what should I do?"

"Don't hit me, I don't want to hear the guitar music, I just want to hear Brother Fan sing."

Zhao Feiyang only glanced at the discussion in the live broadcast room occasionally, and he didn't speak, after all, this live broadcast was considered sneaky.

Although the live broadcast was aboveboard, after all, his mobile phone was not hidden.

Others thought Zhao Feiyang was taking pictures of Xu Fan?

At least in the way Zhao Feiyang showed, there were occasional shadows of taking pictures, and of course the most important thing was that no one paid attention.

Xu Fan stepped lightly, walked to the stage, and sat on a unique chair.

He picked up the guitar and gently adjusted the pitch, then glanced at everyone present.

Looking back at Hu Tu again, he said, "Mr. Hu's music is really unusual, but I heard some problems and I don't know if I should say it or not."

With just one sentence, the scene was in an uproar.

Hu Tu just wanted to say: "You"

Before the words could be spoken, Xu Fan interrupted Hu Tu and said, "Let me speak directly!"

Countless alpacas galloped past Hu Tu's heart, and Xu Fan continued: "Old Mr. Hu's guitar playing method, of course, needless to say the basic skills, is definitely among the top masters, few people can match it, but there are some flaws that I must pay attention to." speak out.

If you don't say it, it's disrespect to Mr. Hu, right?

This one, Mr. Hu’s song just now is a classic guitar piece with a slow and orderly pace, but in the second section No.11 to No.16, the tempo of six consecutive pitches is out of the rhythm The original track, if you guessed correctly, this should be your thinking here. "

As he spoke, Xu Fan smiled lightly and plucked the strings.

The simple six notes appeared, and there was an uproar at the scene. The guitarist Terrence exclaimed: "So, so it is. No wonder I was a little strange when I heard this just now."

Gulu next to him, although he boasted that he was very good at the guitar, he really didn't understand this problem, so he looked at Xu Fan with even more admiration, showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu is too good."

Hutu frowned, but it was true.

This piece of music was just finished by him, it can even be said that it is not finished, it is just a semi-finished piece.

But the difficulty was really extremely high, so he wanted to come out and give Xu Fan a run for his money.

He didn't expect Xu Fan to hear such a small detail, and he couldn't help saying: "It's true."

But he still didn't have any emotional fluctuations in his heart, because Xu Fan was going to play and repeat this piece next, and he didn't think Xu Fan could do it.

However, Xu Fan hadn't finished speaking yet.

He continued: "As for the second, Mr. Hu also made a low-level mistake in the last section, bending the strings too slowly for eleven consecutive strings. Mr. Hu probably didn't notice it himself, because your rhythm in that section was too slow. Come on, let me show you your pitch and mine just now."

After Xu Fan said it, he didn't talk nonsense.

First, he played the intonation that Hutu played just now, and then played his own intonation again.

All of a sudden, there was a roaring applause at the scene, and it was Terrence who started it.

Gulu applauded frantically, and a pair of big black hands kept opening and closing.

He was still shouting some broken Chinese.

For example, come on, or awesome!
Hu Tu said indifferently: "What Mr. Xu said just now was repetition, what is it doing now, I admit that this piece has not been completely completed yet, so it is naturally not perfect, but this is not our competition, you should now What it does is repeat what I just played."

Xu Fan shook his head and said: "Mr. Hu, you are mistaken, we don't have a competition, this is just a performance before a grand ceremony, I just said that you can repeat your song, that's all.

But your music has too many problems. I feel really sorry for your status as a guitar master. You also said just now, let us point out one or two, so I pointed out some small problems I found, and I will remind you all the time. Could it be that Mr. Hu is not happy to ask for an opinion? "

Hu Tu's eyes were slightly cold, and he was extremely angry.

Xu Fan sneered in his heart, and his benefit value continued to increase.

Hu Tu shook his head and said, "Of course not. It's just that time is limited. If there is a problem, I'll come down and ask you for advice."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "Mr. Hu thinks what I said is wrong?"

Hu Tu said, "There is nothing wrong with me."

Xu Fan said with a smile: "Then I'll continue talking. I believe many people at the scene also want to know what problems exist in the song just now."

Whoa!

After Xu Fan finished speaking, cheers continued to ring out, obviously echoing Xu Fan's continuation. After all, Xu Fan seemed to understand too much.

Hu Tu was so angry that he almost spat out old blood, and he was extremely angry, but what Xu Fan said was justified, and he couldn't refute it.

He underestimated Xu Fan's ability, he thought he would come up with his favorite song.

Even though this song has not been completely finished, after all, it took a lot of effort to write it.

He also underestimated the error rate of his song. He thought that there were only a few places at most, but he didn't expect that when Xu Fan kept asking questions one after another, he felt that the song he wrote was What the hell is rubbish.

In the end, he was ashamed to ask Xu Fan to play it again.

Countless people cheered at the scene, and everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Everyone thought it was incredible.

But Xu Fan did what countless people couldn't.

At the end of the sermon, Xu Fan shook his head helplessly and said: "The piece is indeed very good, but there are too many problems. Mr. Hu still needs to put in more effort. I won't repeat this piece. I'll play an impromptu one for everyone. Come on."

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