A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

"You didn't feel it? What's the point of not feeling it? The facts are right in front of you. Everyone heard how I played!"

Lu Rui was very upset. He wanted to give face to Zhang Deyang and didn't want to ridicule Fan Ying anymore.

But what about Fan Ying?

He went against him again and again!

"" Okay, okay, we finally got together, so let's keep quiet."

Zhang Deyang played the role of a good guy again. He was the organizer of this party, so he naturally didn't want everyone to have conflicts at the party.

Lu Rui said,"Class monitor, I'm not saying that some people just don't want to admit that others are better than themselves. I'm willing to teach for free, but they don't want to learn."

"After all, I am the guitarist in the band and have had several experiences of performing on stage. I only do this because we are classmates. Otherwise, I wouldn't teach you even if you paid me and begged me to. Do you really think I have so much free time?"

"It took me only two years to get to the current level of guitar practice, which shows that I have my own theory"

"How many guitar teachers out there charge tuition but don't do anything, and students can't even play a song after several months? I say that I am better than some people's teachers, is there a problem?"

"Yes, yes, you are gifted, don't bother with ordinary people like us."

Zhang Deyang said a few more nice words, and Lu Rui finally calmed down.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Fan Ying smacked his lips:

"I won't comment on your level, but at least my teacher never makes mistakes when playing in front of people."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Rui's heart skipped a beat. He was too eager to show off just now, and indeed made a few small mistakes.

But he was playing his own song, and no one present had heard it before. Who could know whether it was right or wrong?

Fan Ying was just a guitar beginner, how could he hear it? He must be cheating him!

After figuring this out, he felt relieved and sneered:

"Then I want to hear where I played it wrong."

Since Fan Ying wanted to embarrass him, he might as well turn the tables. If Fan Ying hesitated and couldn't answer, he would show no mercy!

Fan Ying said directly:

"In the second measure, you plucked the wrong string. In the fifth measure, the chords were not pressed tightly and there was a noise. And the rhythm was messed up at the end of the chorus."

The students did not understand the professional knowledge, and if Fan Ying hadn't said it, they would not have noticed it at all.

But the place he pointed out was very precise. They thought about it carefully and found that it did sound a little strange.

Facing the suspicious eyes of the students, Lu Rui blushed and said loudly:

"You are talking nonsense. This is a song I wrote myself. Don’t you know whether I played it right or not?"

Fan Ying glanced at him:

"If you didn't play it wrong, it means your composing level is not good enough."

Lu Rui was speechless.

After a long while, he said with an erratic look in his eyes:

"Maybe, I mean maybe, maybe I didn't play some details well, that's because I didn't play well."

"I usually play a Yamaha guitar worth thousands of dollars. I am not used to playing cheap guitars like yours. We musicians all pay attention to the feel of the guitar. Only branded guitars have the right feel when played."

"Really?"

Fan Ying smiled, crossed his legs, put the guitar on his legs, and played a song"Wedding in the Dream".

This was originally a piano piece, and the adapted guitar piece was not difficult. Of course, the so-called not difficult is compared with the regular test pieces.

If compared with the piece Lu Rui just played, there is simply no comparison.

Not only is it completely crushed in art, but it is also far better in technology. Anyone with ears can tell who plays well and who doesn't.

Lu Rui's face turned pale and blue. He thought Fan Ying was a novice, but he didn't expect that he was so well hidden!

But with so many classmates present, he couldn't just say that he was not as skilled as others. Wouldn't that be slapping himself in the face?

He could only bite the bullet and said:

"That's all. If I had brought my own guitar, I would definitely play it as well as you. You've been playing this guitar all the time, so you're more familiar with it. I'm at a disadvantage because of this."

Fortunately, he was smart enough to come up with such an excuse on the spur of the moment.

Fan Ying wanted to keep pestering him, and there was nothing he could do. He couldn't ask him to go home and get the guitar now, could he?

Even if he did, he would certainly have a thousand excuses to refuse, such as the guitar strings were broken, the guitar was left at school and not brought back, or he had lent it to a friend, etc.

But Fan Ying just sighed and looked at him with a look of disappointment:

"Do you really think so?"

Seeing that Lu Rui didn't say anything, Fan Ying simply stood up and said to the students around him:

""Is there anyone who has finished eating and is willing to lend me a bowl and cup?"

Everyone stared at each other, not knowing what he meant.

Zhang Deyang was the first to react and put his bowl and cup on the turntable and turned it in front of Fan Ying.

"Use mine!"

Although he was trying to smooth things over, he was already very upset with Lu Rui.

We were all classmates, why couldn't we talk peacefully? Why did he have to act so arrogant?

He held a class reunion to get everyone to bond, not to see who came to show off!

Although he didn't know what Fan Ying was going to do, he still agreed to Fan Ying's request.

Fan Ying took the bowl and cup and put them beside him, saying:

"Two is not enough, is there anyone willing to lend me some?"

He Yan was still not full, but since his best friend had spoken, he certainly would not refuse.

"Take it"

"Four, but still not enough, any more?"

Seeing this, several girls quickly took a few bites of rice and handed over the empty bowls and plates.

They were all very curious and wanted to see what Fan Ying was going to do.

Only Lu Rui had a cold face and snorted:

""You are playing tricks on me."

Fan Ying ignored him and continued to collect containers from his classmates. After collecting about a dozen, he picked up the tea on the table and poured some into the first bowl.

He picked up a chopstick and knocked on the rim of the bowl. He felt something was wrong, so he added a little more water. He repeated this several times before saying:

"This is G5."

He continued to repeat the same action, adding water to each bowl. If you look closely, you can see that the height of the water in each bowl is different.

"This is A5"

"This is A#5"

"This is C6"..............

Every time Fan Ying knocked on a bowl, he would say something strange. The classmates couldn't understand it, but Lu Rui knew that this was the sound corresponding to each bowl.......

He felt something was wrong, and sure enough, Fan Ying lined up the bowls and cups, took a chopstick in each hand, and started to knock them quickly.

Everyone was puzzled at first, but after listening for a while, they were surprised to find that the sound produced by the knocking of the bowls and cups actually formed a song, which was the song"Wedding in a Dream" that Fan Ying had just played on the guitar.》！

"Music is everywhere, and anything can be made into an instrument. The feel? Not used to the cheap stuff? Only people who are not professional enough will make such lame excuses!"