After raising a cat, the goddess doctor became popular in the interstellar

Chapter 274
Just looking at his body shape, Tao Le felt that his face was familiar, and after he took a closer look at his eyebrows, he became more certain.

This mysterious man with a very high standard of appearance and a very attractive appearance is actually the man with a poisonous tongue in the previous operation room.

Only this time, he didn't take a scalpel and switched to teaching guqin.

The ancient-style masked man ignored her, and played a song on his own, immediately making Tao Le's eyes sparkle.

Even if she is a layman, doesn't know how to play guqin, and doesn't have much musical talent, but this piece is so beautiful that she is immersed in it unconsciously.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, with gold and iron horses, prosperity and prosperity, the sun and the moon change, the stars are brilliant, and the years are not old.

Involuntarily, Tao Le was led into the realm of music by the sound of the piano, and understood the charm of the master of art.

After the song ended, the man in the ancient style mask slowly got up and gave her the seat.

How happy you are when you are appreciating the music, how painful it is when you are practicing the piano.

Tao Le struggled in the sea of ​​suffering for an unknown amount of time, until he decided to give up completely, but unexpectedly achieved the elusive artistic conception that he could not dream of.

"Not satisfactory." The man finally commented: "But those people outside Mengmeng should be enough."

In the eyes of everyone, Tao Le just paused, then walked towards the stage.

"Little Tao, can you do it?" Xie Baoshu looked at Tao Le with a complicated expression.This little Tao, why is there nothing he can't do, it makes me as stupid as Xie Ge?

Zou Yao was also surprised: "Lele, can you play the guqin?"

Tao Le didn't answer.She had already stood in front of the guqin, and stretched out her hand to test the strings.

The open strings are loud and thick, like a bronze bell; the overtones are as transparent as pearls, rich and varied; the treble range is light and crisp, like a bell in the wind; the middle range is bright and sonorous, like knocking a jade chime.

It really is a good piano.But it is much inferior to the Mo Yuqin in the space just now.

Tao Le sat down, calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, the whole person felt different immediately.

If it was said that she was ordinary before, now she has an elegant, elegant and agile aura.

This kind of charm comes from the heart of the luthier, and it cannot be changed by long-term practice.

It's just this kind of change that immediately made the master of the piano wear a salute, with a serious expression on his face.

Tao Le pressed both hands on the piano, plucking the strings casually, elegant and calm, and the sound of the piano is melodious.

Most of the onlookers who didn't take her seriously at first ignored her and just cared about doing things on their own, but now they gradually stopped, completely fascinated by the sound of the piano.

Tao music, drums and zithers, at the beginning, are full of vigor and towering, like blue daisies in distant mountains, flowing sounds in empty valleys, and like Kunpeng spreading its wings and soaring nine days.

In the middle of the qin song, the voice changed sharply, bringing everyone into the Iron Horse and Golden Ge, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Their hearts boiled with blood, and then turned into grief and unwillingness.

The music doesn't end here.Gradually, in the desperate situation, dots of fire are born, illuminating hope and triggering vitality.

It wasn't until the sound of the piano stopped for a long time that everyone woke up like a dream.

"I just found out today that there really is a lingering sound that lingers for three days!" A woman said with emotion.

"I didn't expect to meet a master of traditional Chinese music at a small birthday party!" Another person exclaimed.

No one disputes this assessment.If you are not a master, how can you play such a moving piece of music and let so many people fall into a state of intoxication at the same time?

Compared with other people, Dai Li, who has practiced guqin for many years, has more insights and is more shocked.

As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.In his eyes, Tao Le's skills were no worse than his teacher's.

But the artistic conception expressed in the sound of the piano seems to be more brilliant than his teacher.

Dai Li's teacher, Ji Qingyin, graduated from the Huaguo National Conservatory of Music with a major in Guqin. Afterwards, he practiced diligently and gained a new understanding of Guqin. He is already a well-known master of Guqin in Huaguo.

It is a blessing for Dai Li to be taught by such a master.But now he had a vague feeling that this plain-looking woman whom he had never heard of could be on par with the teacher, or even better.

Even if this woman is younger than Master Ji, she must be a famous master already.

By this time, he had completely forgotten why this woman came to the stage just now, and a question was circling in his whole mind.

The piece she played was unheard of before, but it was simple and powerful, and it was impassioned. It was absolutely impossible for it to be an unknown piece.

"This gentleman." Dai Li put on his clothes, bowed solemnly, and then asked, "What is the name of this song?"

Tao Le stood up, smiled lightly, and replied, "The name of the song is "He Han Zhi"."

"He Han Zhi"?Headed by Dai Li, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them had heard of this song.

But in this day and age, it doesn't matter if you don't know what you don't know, you can find it directly on the Internet.

It's a pity that there is no piano song with the same name on the Internet at all, which makes everyone very disappointed.

"Sir, may I ask who created the song "He Han Zhi" just now, and is there a reason?" He asked again.

Dai Li's respectful attitude surprised all the musicians present, especially Zou Yuan.

Although Dai Li is her classmate and joined their music group because of his hobby, she has always known about his family background.

Dai Jia holds the largest PTA production enterprise in the five southwestern provinces, and also has a considerable say in the domestic PTA industry.

Even if Dai Li is the youngest son of the Dai family and is naturally obsessed with classical music, no one will underestimate him because of this.

With such a wealth background, if you want to play music, you can afford the best teachers and a good piano.

Therefore, Dai Li is actually quite arrogant about his talents, and most people don't pay attention to him at all.

She followed the people in the music group, each expressing her nature, and she didn't deliberately flatter and cater to him, but rather complied with him, and made them her confidantes.

But for others, especially those who play the guqin, Dai Li mostly sneered at them.

Standing on Master Ji Qingyin's shoulders, he already has the capital to instantly kill his peers.

But just now, he called this plain-looking woman "Mr."

This sentence, sir, is equivalent to elevating this woman to the same position as Master Ji Qingyin.

Of course, she had to admit that the piano music just now was so wonderful that even a critic like her couldn't help being infected and immersed in it.

But even so, it wouldn't be enough to praise her so highly. Where is he trying to put Master Ji Qingyin?

This time, Tao Le didn't answer.She smiled faintly and looked at Zou Yuan: "Is this song considered passed?"

Zou Yuan hadn't spoken yet, and there was a rush of voices from the audience: "Pass, pass naturally."

"To be able to play such a song, you must be a man of temperament, welcome to join our pure band!"

"Must pass with full marks! Can the piano music just now be adapted into guzheng music? I like it so much!"

Zou Yuan felt a little helpless.She can naturally express her opposition against her will, but what's the use?Except for her, the other ten group members present all voted yes, which would only make her feel weak.

But if it was approved, she would have to fulfill the agreement, so how would she explain what happened to grandpa?

In just a few seconds, Zou Yuan felt that half of his brain cells had died.

(End of this chapter)