Rebirth of Guqin

Still scared, but he's going to clean up his mistakes.He didn't want to disappoint Tang Qingzhi's protection of him.

Hearing Zhou Yiqing's words, Tang Qingzhi frowned slightly. Children are like this. They always think that the second child is the second child. If he hadn't said that Zhou Yiqing was his student, and this man would He really couldn't get used to it, and now he really wanted to leave.

That man was quite happy, as long as Zhou Yiqing agreed, then he was sure to make him lose face.What level is this girl? Others don't know, but he doesn't know?

I saw the girl sitting in front of a well-made Suzhou improved 21-string zither, wearing exquisite tortoiseshell nails taken out of the zither box, and seemingly casually playing on the strings.

Zhou Yiqing, who had never listened to classical music, was naturally confused. Tang Qingzhi, who was standing next to Zhou Yiqing, saw Zhou Yiqing's appearance. Although he was a little displeased, he went up and gave him an explanation. Let people just attack this store.

"This is the famous ancient song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River". Although there is also this song in the Guqin music, I hope you don't play this song later. In terms of skill alone, this girl is already at the top " Listening to Tang Qingzhi's voice, Zhou Yiqing saw the smile on Tang Qingzhi's face, but he still felt Tang Qingzhi's anger towards him and disdain for that girl.

Although Tang Qingzhi didn't show it at all, Zhou Yiqing had this kind of feeling, a complete sixth sense.

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Zhou Yiqing, who didn't know what made Tang Qingzhi, who was in a good mood just now, unhappy, closed his mouth with self-knowledge, shrinking his sense of existence.

Anyway, as long as he listened to Tang Qingzhi's opinion, that was the only piece he knew.

"Zhou Yiqing, can you tell me what tune you can play?" Tang Qingzhi's creed has always been to know yourself and the enemy in order to win a hundred battles. No matter how difficult the conditions are, Tang Qingzhi will use all his strength to get the most complete song. material.

Now, through half a piece of music, Tang Qingzhi has completely grasped all the information about that girl. If Zhou Yiqing can have some self-knowledge, Tang Qingzhi would not mind helping them, so that the situation will become an absolute advantage for them. direction.

Zhou Yiqing looked at Tang Qingzhi, he was still smiling gently, and then prayed desperately in his heart, after he finished speaking, Tang Qingzhi must not change his face: "I... I only know Mr. Gu Meigeng "Ai Nai"." The voice was very small, with a guilty conscience.

Mr. Gu Meigeng's?When Tang Qingzhi heard Zhou Yiqing's words, she really didn't know whether to knock him hard or laugh three times. "Ai Nai" can be regarded as a famous ancient song, and Zhou Yiqing is also considered a wonderful flower to be able to regard the person who wrote the score as the creator.

"You try to blend in your own feelings when playing." Tang Qingzhi still had a gentle smile on her face, but she had already given up on Zhou Yiqing in her heart.

Zhou Yiqing nodded. He thought so too, saying that he wanted to play the piano, but in fact he was just cheating by relying on the abilities he got. For him with zero foundation, he can only hope that his abilities will not suddenly fail today. .

When the girl finished playing a piece of music, everyone around applauded, even Tang Qingzhi was no exception.Although Zhou Yiqing could tell that Tang Qingzhi didn't appreciate that girl's song at all, he could also feel that Tang Qingzhi didn't have any expectations of him.

Sitting in front of the piano table, Zhou Yiqing looked at the very precious guqin with many broken lines that Tang Qingzhi took down for him from the wall, and suddenly felt a little wronged.

Although he didn't know much and was always troubling Tang Qingzhi, although he just wanted to make up for his mistakes. As an adult, he believed that his mistakes should be borne by himself, but...he still hoped that there was someone who could be right He has expectations, expects him to win, believes he will win.

Tang Qingzhi noticed Zhou Yiqing's problem very keenly. She looked at Zhou Yiqing with encouragement, but there was no emotion in her eyes where Zhou Yiqing didn't pay attention.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of putting the Guqin in front of Zhou Yiqing, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it on Zhou Yiqing's head. Tang Qingzhi immediately noticed that Zhou Yiqing's spirit was improving, and looked at her hand. Thoughtful, but at the same time looked at the middle-aged man, with a shallow smile that seemed to be tolerant of everything.

Stretching out his hand, still a little unnaturally stiff, Zhou Yiqing put his hand on the guqin, feeling the coldness and familiarity brought by the strings of the guqin.After a while, I put my right hand in the shape of a crane singing in the shade, and swipe across the Guqin. Suddenly, a familiar feeling surged up, and my body felt an uncontrollable pleasure.

The syllables like flowing water were slowly blown away, as if they were sighs, and the faster and faster syllables made Zhou Yiqing feel like a dream.

Let go of all the movements and let the mind manage them. Just think about the music that has been deeply implanted in his bone marrow, and let the music bloom in front of everyone with his rhythm.

The first paragraph is about the rare peace at home in the early morning.The stark contrast between the sun that has not yet risen and the busyness of the family, with the peaceful and leisurely tune, is the daily satisfaction of the family.

The tune that followed seemed to be the prelude to the day.What Zhou Yiqing was thinking about was his inner guilt for cheating his family, his longing for Guqin, his forbearance and longing for this day for too long.

The ever-increasing speed and the ever-increasing number of notes in each bar describe Zhou Yiqing's inner conflicts and anxieties, and the hasty but melodious tune brings an urgent satisfaction to the already busy scene.

The notes are spreading out slowly, becoming more crisp and quicker, as if the melodious long notes have slowly disappeared in the long river of time, leaving only anxious footsteps.

Zhou Yiqing thought of the morning when he was constantly looking for the Guqin on the Antique Street, hoping again and again, and disappointed again and again. During the short journey, he was almost desperate and could no longer have any hope.

The music has reached the sixth paragraph, and two crisp overtones seem to give everything a turning point.When he was about to turn around and leave, he saw such a traditional Chinese musical instrument shop. He entered, and he was pleasantly surprised. He saw a person who helped him enter the world of guqin.

His conversation with this person was so cheerful, the two strings were played quickly, as if they were constantly talking, and the index fingers were picked and rubbed together, as if he was listening, extremely serious.

The emotion carried in the slightly fast rhythm has changed from the original deep anxiety and disappointment to joy, just like the oars hitting the water, and the cheerful singing of the fisherman seems more and more comfortable, like sailing smoothly, Standing against the wind, every style is like a song.

Later, as if everything changed again, the ninth paragraph generally has a few fast beeps and a slow rhythm, which brings out the helplessness of the ever-changing world and the vicissitudes of life.Where people come and go, there are provocations from others, his wrong response, his sincere protection of him, and his dislike later on.

Will be sad, disappointed, wronged, and work hard. What he wants is to take on his own responsibilities, and what he wants is to live up to this person's protection.

The music comes to an end, just like a thousand sails have passed, a clear sky.It's not that I'm not sad, it's because I want to use my own strength to prove that I live up to it, but I just want to use my own commitment to prove my determination.

The melody was supposed to end with a multi-syllable combination (i.e. "pinch") that Zhou Yiqing couldn't grasp at all, but Zhou Yiqing, who couldn't play such a note, made up for such an extremely obvious big mistake, and made the last syllable autonomously. Changed to a simple note, and let this note continue to prolong, as if there is a kind of lingering rhyme, saying that the light boat is far away, and the world is already clear.

After the song was played, Zhou Yiqing put his hand back to the original place, looked at these people around him, feeling a little uneasy and embarrassed in the quiet environment.

He is not even as good as a beginner, is it too obvious that he has too many problems?

Tang Qingzhi, who had already given up hope for Zhou Yiqing, felt a great shock when Zhou Yiqing began to play the first sentence, and he doubted himself without hesitation.

How long?Tang Qingzhi couldn't remember how long it had been since she misunderstood someone so blindly.

Such a person who should be a rough jade, but he insisted on seeing it as a stinky stone, I am afraid that He Shibi's grievances are nothing more than that.Does such a thing mean that his eyesight needs to be re-sharpened, or does fate also make him hold on to this boy tightly?

Tang Qingzhi listened to the song "Ai Nai", and also listened to Zhou Yiqing's day, he knew Zhou Yiqing's guilt, knew Zhou Yiqing's hope, knew Zhou Yiqing's happiness, and also knew Zhou Yiqing's loss And Zhou Yiqing's determination.

Tang Qingzhi knew that he should change his view of Zhou Yiqing, and also knew how he should continue to get along with Zhou Yiqing in the future.

If it should be his, then it must be his in the end, and if it is what he wants, then it must be in his hands in the end.

Tang Qingzhi looked at Zhou Yiqing's erroneous playing techniques and poor playing skills, and suddenly had the illusion that there was a long way to go, but there would definitely be good scenery.

That man also sneaked out of the store without knowing when, and he lost any face after losing already.

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