Ruolan Wanrou stopped and looked at the young master who was sitting on the screen and drinking tea. After looking at him carefully, he bowed slightly and said: "Sir, can you lend this famous piano to the little girl?
The woman will be extremely grateful."
The young man put down the teacup and looked at her with eyes full of inquiry. After a while, he raised the corner of his mouth, took the piano and said to her: "This piano is not an ordinary piano, it is a rare thing in the world, and it is not something that ordinary people can do."
You can perform it well. If you don't perform the essence of it, it will ruin the girl's good deeds. I can't afford it."
"It's okay, sir, you don't have to worry too much. At least it's better than having feelings in your heart and talking about them without a piano in your hand. The little lady would like to thank you for your kindness!" After that, she took the piano from the young master's hand, turned around and walked slowly.
She walked back to the stage, sat down elegantly, and was about to play the piano. At this moment, the young man suddenly asked: "May I ask why the girl covered her face with a gauze?" After saying this, everyone started to cheer, seeming to be very interested in her answer.
interested.
No one could clearly see the expression of Ruolan Wanrou under the veil. They could only hear her reply softly: "The little girl has an ugly face, and I'm afraid that showing her true face will spoil everyone's mood. Not to mention Wen Qinyin and the little girl.
It really doesn't matter what a woman looks like, gentlemen, please forgive me."
The man looked at her meaningfully, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly. The judges closed their mouths knowingly, but they also wanted to see her make a fool of themselves - how could such a proud woman be able to
What trick will pop up to amaze everyone?
Huangfu Jin, who was sitting in the private room on the second floor, smiled even more when he heard what she said. She was obviously a well-off girl, but she actually lied and said she was ugly? What a difference!
Her soft hand covered the strings and gently plucked them back and forth twice. She was sighing in her heart that the touch of the piano was so similar to the "purple sound". No wonder the man said it was a rare thing in the world.
!
The jade hand raised slightly, revealing the slender white jade fingers, and slowly touched the surface of the piano, concentrating on deep thought. The sound of the piano sounded in vain in the hall: the sound of the piano was euphemistic but resolute. When it came, it was like noble flowing water, with a gurgling charm.
It sounds beautiful, just like the sound of nature. It pops up layers of rippling melody. The tone is like a clear water, clear and cool, like a breeze on the lake on a summer night, making people feel relaxed and fresh.
She looked at the man who borrowed the piano, with a little sadness hidden in her eyes. Sometimes she looked at the falling snow outside the window, expressing her inner delicate emotions with the sound of the piano. The sound of her piano had already unconsciously intoxicated most of the people present.
But he still looked at Ruolan Wanrou with a smile. It was as if he was the only one who turned a blind eye to the sound of her piano and only saw her and no one else.
Looking around at everyone present, she suddenly saw the young master in the private room on the second floor walking out and standing on the vermilion fence. His gem-like blue eyes became deeper and deeper, staring at her intently. She didn't
She lost her previous shyness and could only let him stare at her heartily. Under the veil, her red lips were slightly open, and she sang to the sound of the piano: "I miss my old days day and night, and the past is like smoke. But we parted yesterday,
Looking back, the snow is falling and the clouds are falling. The thoughts of the small building are also endless. I hope you will be in my heart. When will I hear the sound like a dream again? It will be the time to remember the dream again." (Jing Chen made this up in the hope that everyone will not laugh after reading it) She
Her hands continued to chant, pick, hook, and rub the strings, and the smooth melody overflowed, making the listener feel emotional. She seemed to have achieved the state of the integration of human and piano, and Mo Chubai was very surprised. Except for the master
, this woman is the first person to let herself be immersed in the sound of the piano! I never thought that in this life, besides the master, someone else could play "Qingyin" so beautifully.
--------------------------Tips to add: (Ancient guqin techniques: many playing techniques, right hand with support, blowing, wiping, picking,
Hook, pick, hit, pick, wheel, prick, pinch, roll and whisk, etc.; the left hand has Yin, 籱, Chuo, injection, bump, advance and return, retreat and return, rise, etc.)