Galactic Garbage Station

It sounds good, but who said it's bad? Li Guanglei saw his daughter's aggrieved face and quickly comforted her. Her daughter was going to participate in the competition later, how could she lose her confidence before the competition?

Yeah, it sounds really nice. The construction team nodded and gave a thumbs up.

Please practice your acting skills first? Li Xuan couldn't help crying and laughing when she saw the elders trying to pretend to be in admiration. Play badly?

Maybe it's because we have a problem with appreciation. We prefer to listen to Little Apple, Jiangnan, etc. Guqin is too elegant, and we can't appreciate it. Li Guanglei smiled.

These words made Li Xuan's face look better, and also made Gu Yun and Jiang Shao secretly nod. Li Xuan just played very well. If you say that she can't beat a young man who has studied for so many days, she can't believe it if she is killed. The explanation is the appreciation ability of the construction team. In their opinion, perhaps some catchy popular music is the best.

At this moment, Su Jing came back, and he walked in through the courtyard gate with the guqin on his back.

Mr. Su, you're back.

Mr. Su, let me introduce to you, this is my daughter Li Xuan. Xiaoxuan, this is your father's big employer and the owner of this high-rise building, Mr. Su Jingsu. Li Guanglei introduced.

Hello. Su Jing glanced at Li Xuan and nodded.

Hello, Mr. Su. Li Xuan seemed to be quite polite, after all, she was Dad's big employer, but she was extremely surprised. She didn't expect Dad's employer to be so young, she seemed to be only a few years older than herself. , where did he get the money to see such a tall building? Building a building in the countryside doesn't seem like a second-generation rich man?

At the same time, Li Xuan, Gu Yun, and Jiang Shao all noticed the long thing on Su Jing's back, because Su Jing just wrapped it at random, so it can be seen from the beginning and the end that it is a guqin. This made the three of them narrow their eyes slightly. Could it be him, the Guqin master in his early twenties? If the instrument is replaced by a guitar, then carrying a guitar on the back doesn't mean much, because there may be many people nearby who have guitars, but it is very rare to have a guqin within a radius of ten kilometers.

Mr. Su, so you also learn Guqin, how long have you been learning? Li Xuan asked tentatively.

It's about ten days, it's not as professional as yours. Su Jing answered truthfully.

It's him. Li Xuan squinted her eyes, because she was unconvinced, so her tone was inexplicably rushed, Mr. Su, would you like to play a song to listen to? Let's learn from each other?

Not in the mood. Su Jing heard Li Xuan's provocative tone, but for the sake of her being Li Guanglei's daughter, he was too lazy to bother with her. If it was a few days ago, he might have wanted to ask Li Xuan for advice, after all Li Xuan is a professional, but since getting to know Gu Yue, she feels that it is unnecessary.

Since he posted the Peiyuan Meditation Song last time, Gu Yue has become more patient with him, and even took the initiative to ask for his QQ, the tone of chat is not for pointing, but for asking for advice. Of course, most of the time, it is Su Jing who is there. Gu Yue was answering the question. After all, Su Jing was far behind in terms of professionalism. With Gu Yue, a master of the guqin, there is no need to ask Li Xuan what?

Su Jing had just practiced at the beach for a few hours, and was feeling some doubts. She was about to ask Gu Yue for advice, but she didn't have the mood to pay attention to Li Xuan. She walked directly into the tent, put down the guqin, turned on the computer, and went to QQ to contact Gu. moon.

You... Li Xuan couldn't help but get angry when she saw that Su Jing was ignoring her, as if she was being pulled too hard. But thinking that Su Jing was his father's big employer after all, he had to endure it abruptly.

Everyone, go back to work. Li Guanglei said.

It's gone, go back to work.

Come on Xiaoxuan, you will definitely win the championship.

Thank you for your encouragement. Li Xuan said with a smile, although everyone still only encouraged voices, not expressions, and said, Dad, I won't disturb your work anymore, so I'll go to the city to compete, so as not to miss the time. .

Well, you go, come on. Li Guanglei patted his daughter on the shoulder and went back to work.

Li Xuan, Gu Yun, and Jiang Shao walked to the gate of the courtyard together, and they were about to leave in the car, but when they heard a faint sound from the tent, they could not help but stop, only to hear Su Jing say: Why do I often feel powerless, I feel The artistic conception is integrated, but the effect of playing is often weakened by three points and cannot achieve the expected effect.

Another voice sounded: I listened to the piece of playing you just sent, and you have two problems now. First, the quality of the guqin is too poor. A really good qin should have five advantages: first, the treble area should be crisp and clear. There is a golden stone sound, and the mid-bass should be full and full; second, the pronunciation should be loose, bright, round, and charming; third, the strings should not be too high from the surface of the piano, the surface should be even, and there should be no evil (noise) sound; four , the emblem should be arranged correctly, otherwise it will affect the accuracy of the sound and the pronunciation of overtones; 5. The ancient qin with historical value often has 'broken lines' on the qin. This kind of qin often has a loose, mellow, and beautiful sound. If you look carefully, you can find that your piano is not up to standard in many places.

Really, this is just a piano I picked at random in the piano shop. I didn't know much about it at the time. It seems that I have to find a time to change it. This is the first question, and the second question.

You are basically proficient in all fingerings, but you have not mastered them. Every time you use them, you have thought about them. Although the thinking is extremely short and generally unaffected, at a critical moment, it will be exposed. You still have to practice. You can remember the sixteen methods I told you last time: light, loose, crisp, smooth, high, clean, clear, empty, secluded, odd, ancient, damp, medium, Harmony, Ji, Xu. All of these, you have to practice until you don’t have to think about it, just like walking casually, so as to be worthy of your unique artistic conception.”

At first, Li Xuan, Gu Yun, and Jiang Shao just listened with some curiosity, but after listening, the three of them all showed a hint of surprise and looked at each other, because the voice, tone, and content of the instruction were good. Familiar. It's just because of the noise from the computer, and it's a little far away, and some can't confirm it.

The three walked over quietly, looked in through the tent door that was not closed, and saw Su Jing sitting inside the tent, chatting with the computer using QQ voice. The name of the chat partner was Gu Yue.

It's really Dad (teacher)! The three of them suddenly widened their eyes. They all knew that Dad (teacher) often chatted with the master who played the Peiyuan Meditation Song recently, and he almost forgot to eat and sleep.

The three of them looked at Su Jing in the tent in disbelief, and thought to themselves, could it be that the mysterious master whose song caused a sensation in the whole country, but no one knew his true identity was him?