God-level entertainment system at the beginning

Chapter 332
Guan Tong behind Ye Chen suppressed a smile.

No wonder Ye Chen woke himself up today and asked what Mr. Jiang likes?
It turned out that this was the plan from the beginning!

Ye Chen chuckled, and shouted at Mr. Jiang.

"Master Jiang, if you get the pipa, I will make a fool of myself."

When Ye Chen took the pipa, the people around were talking about it.

"I didn't see it, our uncle really has something, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

"That's right, Lord Qian is convinced!"

"Yes, yes, it's not easy for that old-fashioned man to obey."

"However, this old man Jiang is quite embarrassing. I'm afraid it will be really difficult to convince him."

"Let's wait and see."

After receiving the pipa thrown by Mr. Jiang, Ye Chen started to tune it, thinking about the piece to play in his mind.

Shock must be shocking!

And let this old man who refuses to admit defeat be completely convinced!
It can be said that the difficulty of the erhu lies in the control of the bow, but the difficulty of the pipa lies in the skills of the two hands!
Thinking of the technique, Ye Chen suddenly thought of a piece of music. With an idea in his mind, he didn't hesitate, and shouted at Mr. Jiang.

"Master Jiang, the song in the afternoon is called "House of Flying Daggers", and the song tonight is called "Yangchun Baixue"!"

Yangchun Baixue...

The old man Qian, who was lying on the bed listening with his ears up, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pushed open the window and sat on a chair, waiting for Ye Chen to play.

"What a sunny spring Baixue! Yangchun takes all things to know spring, and the gentle wind cleanses the meaning; Baixue takes awe-inspiring cleanliness, and the sound of snowy bamboos! It's a good song once you hear it!"

Faced with old man Qian's flattery, Ye Chen almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

No one else mentioned this night, but only Mr. Qian, he was completely turned into an old fan by himself!

I haven't played it myself yet, just say yes!

Looking at Mr. Jiang who was waiting not far away, Ye Chen smiled lightly and said slowly.

"Master Jiang, I'm afraid you don't understand this song, so let me tell you first."

"This song has seven sections in total! The technique of each section is different, you have to pay attention!"

"It's the first paragraph! It's called the leader!"

"Cheng is the second and third stages! The wind swings the lotus! A bright moon!"

"The turn is four, five, and six paragraphs! The jade plate for meditation! The sound of the iron plank! The sound of the Taoist piano!"

"It's the seventh paragraph! Donggao Heming!"

Guan Tong behind him couldn't understand at all, but why does this song sound like writing a composition!

Inheritance and transition...

As for what Ye Chen said in advance, it was mainly to impress Mr. Jiang. Only those who have heard it know how shocking this song is.

No more nonsense, Ye Chen calmed down and sighed, closed his ears and eyes, and moved his thumb slightly...

The push-pull and hook-picking fingerings were directly used by Ye Chen. As soon as the music came out, everyone's hearts were like strings on a pipa. Don't hook Ye Chen hard.

Then there are continuous ring fingers, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate!
The charm of the pipa blooms directly at this moment, the first musical instrument in the ancient Tang Dynasty, the timbre is definitely not covered!

After two or three paragraphs, Mr. Jiang couldn't sit still anymore!
This kid Ye Chen is really powerful, he can't accept it!
But there is absolutely no way for him to be convincing tonight!
As soon as I had this thought in my mind, the fourth paragraph of Yangchun Baixue came.

Ye Chen's slender palm slapped the pipa fiercely, and the clear echo echoed in the night sky made everyone's hearts tremble.

The tightly gripped heart seemed to be slapped hard, and the breathing rate began to rhythm with the music!
Mr. Jiang sat down on the reclining chair, gasping for breath. He couldn't believe that Ye Chen's pipa skills were so strong.

The two beats just now were just right!As if made in heaven!

The stubbornness in my bones suddenly loosened...

In the second half of the performance, the fingering of overtones and strumming sublimated the whole piece.

Yangchun Baixue is no longer just a simple yearning for the scenery. Suddenly, I really want to have such a person who walks into their hearts inadvertently following Ye Chen's pipa.

After a continuous strumming, everyone's breathing is controlled by this pipa, which is hard to let go for a long time!

With the last rescan, the song drew a perfect ending...

Mr. Jiang, who was slumped on the recliner, smiled wryly and panted heavily.

Ye Chen looked at Guan Tong's continuous breathing beside him, and chuckled lightly.

"This song is also called the Divine Comedy for Nourishing the Lungs! It's really good to listen to this afternoon."

As soon as the words were finished, applause rang out not far away. Mr. Qian turned out the window again, stood in the yard and applauded continuously.

"Poor Bai Xuequ, I haven't met a bosom friend; I have a gourd of wine to comfort the world."

"Yo, old man Yaxing!"

"Ye Chen, you really impress me!"

"You're being polite, it's just some small tricks."

The grass is on the horse!

Mr. Jiang was so angry that his teeth were itching. He originally thought that he would bite the bullet and refuse to admit defeat and it would be over!
Old man Qian, a domineering brat, went straight up to flatter him!
Where do you put your old face!

What is poor Bai Xuequ, who has never met a bosom friend!

Made!

This time it's good, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it!
Mr. Jiang sighed softly and smiled wryly.

"That's all, Ye Chen, come to me when you have time, I'll teach you."

Hearing this, Ye Chen almost laughed out loud, and quickly became polite.

"Then thank you, Lord Jiang!"

"You're fine."

"correct."

Everyone looked at the rude Ye Chen on the window sill, and laughed along with them.

I have to say that tonight's uncle from the Guan family really shocked this group of people.

The two songs directly handle all the real world on Guan Jiaming's face!
Who would believe it!

I planned to stop here today, but Guan Tong stuck his head out and shouted at the opposite yard.

"Aunt Li, don't you want Ye Chen to show his hand?"

Ok?
Who is Aunt Li?
Ye Chen didn't pay much attention, but when he saw the windows in the opposite yard slowly open, he laughed.

Guan Tong told him that everyone in the Guan family is fine, except for this woman, she advised Ye Chen not to mess with her.

The older sister her father recognized had lived for more than 20 years and was said to be a warrior too, but Guan Tong didn't know what realm she was in.

The woman chuckled, squinted at Ye Chen and asked.

"Can you play the piano?"

"meeting!"

"I haven't said anything about the piano yet."

"Any kind of piano!"

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

"Since Tongtong has said it, please ask my aunt to borrow the piano."

The woman walked into the room, walked out slowly with a piano in her arms, and looked at old man Qian beside her.

"Pass it to him for me."

"okay!"

See how obedient this old man is!Ye Chen knew it was not easy!
Made!

Real world!

Come and go!
This is Guan Tianheng's own sister!

Could it be...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen smacked his lips. Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!

No wonder people don't care about their other women!

Fellow people!
After receiving the piano from Mr. Qian, Ye Chen laughed.

"Good guy, Gu Qixian."

"Don't let me down."

"That's natural!"

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, the guqin was placed on his knees, and he plucked the strings at will...

(End of this chapter)