Encounter Qin Shihuang on a deserted island

Chapter 208 Let's play music, then dance!
"Look at what I'm doing!"

Chang Yu was agitated, and the drunkenness lingering in his mind suddenly sobered up more than half.

This guy drank sweet potatoes, but he couldn't make a flute sound, so he actually set his eyes on Chang Yu!

"Master Chang, only you can help me!" He was a little anxious, he didn't want to lose like this!

They are confronting each other in a game, and each of them composes music with the instruments they are good at. Although the judging mechanism is unclear, it is obviously not for playing.

If she loses like this, Lin Fengyue is really not reconciled, even if Chang Yu doesn't have that skill, it's like losing without saying a word!
"I really don't!"

Chang Yu was also in a difficult situation.

Don't say it's a flute, the musical instrument you've played means you've touched a piano, right?

"Don't panic, just raise your mouth and blow it here to make a sound."

It's too late, and if you don't start, you will be judged as a loser!
Lin Fengyue had no choice but to drive the ducks to the shelves, and directly pushed Xiao to Chang Yu's mouth.

Even though Chang Yu didn't want to, seeing how nervous he was, he felt like he should help as much as he could.
These people who play vocal music still attach great importance to reputation and winning or losing. He can't continue to compete. In the end, it's just a mouthful of sweet potato.
As long as he is stingy and stingy, it won't be like this, and of course he doesn't mean to blame him.

It seems good to be able to play the flute!

Tried it, it does make a sound.

The technique is not very difficult, blocking a certain hole can make the sound of another scale.

After a simple try, Chang Yu probably knows how to play, that's all he knows
"Quick!"

Lin Fengyue pushed Chang Yu outside and faced the next pavilion where the music was played.

Putting the flute to my mouth, I suddenly realized that we don't know how to play a few!

"Don't mind! Hurry up and blow it, as long as you can make a sound!" Li Lin Fengyue kept urging.

He can't care so much anymore, if he doesn't start, he will really lose!
OK then.

no way.

Bite the bullet and blow it.

Beep!

As soon as this scale came out, everyone who followed this vocal competition, including Lin Fengyue, were all dumbfounded!
Are you kidding me? !
Is this how the flute is played? !

It's better than having a dog!
It's really not a joke.

Lin Fengyue's dog really knows how to play the flute.
Ignoring those strange eyes, Chang Yu is slowly getting used to the sound of the scale.

Gradually, the sound of the flute became less piercing.

On the contrary, he mastered the scale more and more, and formed a beautiful flute sound.

Long and long, heavy and light, it seems to be able to mobilize emotions, and imagine a picture in my mind.
It's like, in front of a certain palace, there are chrysanthemums on which the golden-armored army returned in triumph.

The people who were still laughing a moment ago were almost stunned at this moment.

No one spoke to interrupt. Although some of the flute sounds were not strong enough and affected the listening experience, it was not difficult to hear that the flute sounds were telling stories!
The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow.
When Chang Yu was playing, the lyrics of "Chrysanthemum Terrace" came to mind.

Blow the flute with the sense of sound, and it produces a melody similar to "Chrysanthemum Terrace". Although it is not a perfect reproduction, it can be played smoothly.

Why "Chrysanthemum Terrace"?

Now that we are in ancient times, using a modern sense of music is definitely not in line with the artistic conception, although it will also give them a very amazing sense of hearing.

However, compared to modern music, Chang Yu prefers ancient songs in the "Chrysanthemum Terrace" category.

In addition, it is relatively familiar, and it was played naturally.

The artistic conception of the ancient style, combined with the sound of the flute, although it is not perfect, it is also very amazing!

Of course, Chang Woo didn't start from the beginning, but from the climax part in the middle.

Soon, the sound of the flute fell, the atmosphere was quiet, and they were stunned!

They were still laughing at Chang Yu just a moment ago!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha!

Lin Fengyue was also stunned from ear to ear.

However, judging from this, Chang Yu is sure to win this game!
Involuntarily, he straightened his back and shouted at the surrounding pavilions.

"Who is next, who of you dares to take this song!"

After playing this song, Chang Yu felt a little lack of confidence, and fell down on the stone chair, panting lightly.

Glancing at the pavilions next to him, those young masters all had troubled faces, and they didn't have the confidence to take this song.

Competing in music is similar to a game of words, it's not something you just want to do.

Instead, it must conform to the artistic conception, and then continue to play music.

In this era, their artistic conception will not be very advanced, so Chang Yu's flute "Chrysanthemum Terrace" also echoes the artistic conception.

It's just that he raised the artistic conception all at once, so that those who followed up would not dare to take over easily and continue to play music.

There is no way to compare this Nima!
As soon as Wang Zha came up, he completely crushed them to death, leaving no room for them to show off!
Lin Fengyue was a little ecstatic. They didn't take over, which meant that his Xiao had won the game!

However, don't rush to conclusions, there is a buffer time for them to think deeply.

From the embarrassment of those young masters, Lin Fengyue is already stunned, this match must be won!

Unexpectedly, the person who was randomly picked to replace him turned out to be such a person with such great vocal skills!
Look, this friend, you didn't lose money!

He winked at Chang Yu: "After it's over, I'll invite Brother Chang to drink!"

drink wine?

forget it!
Dross wine and fine brewed wine are not as good as sweet potato burnt at all, let alone the food, it is not as delicious as his own cooking.

Before the wine-making reform came, they probably didn't know that there was such a delicious wine as sweet potatoes.

Before the gourmet reform, they would not know that there are so many gourmet recipes.

To be honest, Chang Yu is already writing about winemaking and food practices.

However, before the great Qin harvest, these cannot be announced.

People can't get enough to eat, so how can they have the energy to talk about wine and food?

Lin Fengyue didn't pay attention to Chang Yu's waving and saying no, anyway, she had to invite her after the end.

Stepping on the stone chair of the gazebo, he looked down on the talented sons of the crowd: "How about it! If you can't catch up, then my Xiao won, right?!"

Although it was not him who played it, it was also an honor for him, and Chang Yu would be very happy to help in this way if it were someone else.

Seeing Lin Fengyue's embarrassing appearance, many young masters gritted their teeth unwillingly.

But there's no way, it's really hard to pick up, they haven't reached that level of accomplishment yet, who knew that the Fish Pond Bureau has a big boss!

Just when many young masters gave up and the corners of Lin Fengyue's mouth gradually curled up, a soft chord sound came from the small pavilion located in the middle of the six pavilions.

"It's Qin Zheng's string!"

"Qin Zheng actually accepted the challenge!"

Everyone was very surprised when they heard the sound of the string, and they all wondered who the other party was, and how dared to use Qin Zheng to challenge such a powerful Xiao sound!
The smile on the corner of Lin Fengyue's mouth froze, and even Chang Yu could tell that the string sound was very strong, and the other party must be a boss!
(End of this chapter)