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It’s not that Yu Feibai is not good at playing it. In fact, although his speed is a little slower, even with no aesthetic sense at all, the rhythm is still relatively accurate. At least Wang Guan and others can hear that Yu Feibai is playing a song... It’s not Dongfengpo, but Jasmine.

"How is it, it's good."

Not long after, a short period of play was finished, and Yu Feibai said proudly: "Everyone said I can do it..."

"It's good." Wang Guan and others nodded in agreement. After all, relatively speaking, they didn't know anything, and Yu Feibai could pop up, so this is the gap.

"So I am a genius. I have never forgotten the skills I learned more than ten years ago..." Yu Feibai laughed happily. While he was happy, he also found that Mr. Qian frowned. He felt guilty and said carefully: "Mr. Qian, am I playing wrong?"

"It's not wrong." Mr. Qian shook his head gently and smiled, "It's because we have high requirements."

"Um."

Director Wang echoed and chuckled, "It doesn't matter. If we change to a stricter Qin Sect master here, I will definitely scold you when I hear the melody you play."

Tang Qinghua agreed and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, he just knew a little bit, he didn't get started at all, so he was an amateur in terms of calculation."

"Even if I am an outsider, I am at least better than you, the outsider." Yu Feibai snorted, but he knew that his skills were not good, and he used to play the scorched tail seemed to be an insult to this peerless piano, so he quickly stopped and stopped showing his ugly face.

Next to him, Wang Guan came out to smooth things over and asked curiously: "Old Qian, I have read a report. It seems that some guqins need to use a more special playing method to maximize the sound of the piano. Is that true?"

"You are talking about Jiuxiao Huanpei." Old Qian smiled.

"right."

Wang Guan nodded and said, "It is said that after the birth of Jiuxiao Huanpei, it was once considered to have poor sound quality. It is not suitable for playing, and can only be used as a cultural relic. After going through twists and turns, I met a famous artist who could control the famous piano and re-emit the sound of nature."

"Are you worried that the same is true for Kyokoto?"

Mr. Qian has rich experience and immediately understood Wang Guan’s worries.

"kind of."

Wang Guan admitted frankly that after all, Jiuxiao Huanpei is only a thousand-year-old Tang Qin, while Jiaowei is two thousand-year-old Hanqin, which is a thousand years apart. Even Tang Qin requires special performance techniques. What's more, Hanqin...

"You're worried too much." Qian Lao smiled and said, "You should know that the guqin handed down from the Tang Dynasty, including four of them named Jiuxiao Huanpei, one in the Palace Museum, one in the Chinese History Museum, and one in the Liao Provincial Museum. The last one is the one you mentioned that the sound quality is not good."

"Do you know why there was only one problem with that one, and didn't see the other three, which were not good at sound quality?"

"have no idea."

Wang Guan was confused and blinked: "Make up stories for hype?"

“Not to.”

Qian shook his head and smiled, "This mainly involves a question of string setting. Although it has always been a seven-string shape since the guqin is customized, it has been very diverse, and there are different popular styles in almost every period."

"However, the guqin is a more unique instrument. When playing, place the guqin horizontally on the table, play the strings with the right hand, and press the strings with the left hand to pick the sound, relying entirely on the guitar logo."

Mr. Qian slowly explained: "However, the sound of the Hui position is not limited, and the pitch of the hollow string is not fixed. It must be scheduled according to the music played. In addition, there are thirty-five types of guqin, which are determined according to the pentagonal scale... Do you understand?"

"not understand."

Wang Guan and others glanced at each other and shook their heads, feeling confused.

"I know you don't understand." Qian Lao chuckled, "Actually, I'm half-knowing. Anyway, you have to know that the rhythm of the guqin is naturally complicated due to the different styles and changes in string setting. Some guqins are made according to unified standards and have a sound setting, so it is naturally easier to play; some guqins are more special, so naturally they need special fingering to pluck the strings."

"Understood."

Wang Guan was a little surprised, and at the same time he was even more worried: "The Jiaowei Qin was first created by Cai Yong. Isn't it a special guqin?"

"Haha, my friend Wang Guan, you are a fan of the authorities." Director Wang smiled and said, "If the Jiaowei Qin is a cold style, then you must have some effort to study its playing method. However, it is a famous piano that has been famous throughout the ages. There are countless people who have studied it in history and have formed a big school. It can be said that it is one of the standards, how could no one play it?"

"I'm confused."

Wang Guan suddenly realized and felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. Even though it was a strange number, he still answered it.

"I'm in the capital, where are you going to find you?"

In an instant, a soft, long and charming sound came from the phone.

"Who?" At first, Wang Guan was a little puzzled, then reacted and hurriedly said, "Miss Qin, I'm sorry, I didn't hear it for a while. I'm done with work... OK, you ask Uncle Li to drive to the east city... Yes, that's where... After arriving at the place, you call again..."

"Miss Qin...female!"

Tang Qinghua touched Yu Feibai and whispered: "Do you know?"

"No, of course I know it." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "And he is a big beauty."

"Really?" Tang Qinghua was a little suspicious.

"Tsk, what are the benefits of lying to you?" Yu Feibai glanced at him and said, "Believe it or not."

When Tang Qinghua heard the sound, his eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "Who is more beautiful than Xu Qing?"

"...Get away."

Yu Feibai felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. At the same time, Wang Guan had finished the call and turned around and said, "Old Qian, I have a friend who will come to visit you later."

"Yeah, welcome." Mr. Qian smiled and nodded, naturally he would not object.

"Wang Guan."

At the right time, Yu Feibai was a little curious and said, "Miss Qinyue is also in the capital? When did you contact me?"

"When I was in Tianjin."

Wang Guan smiled and said, "The day after you ran away..."

"What a coincidence."

If it were in the past, Yu Feibai would definitely not have missed the opportunity to joke at this time. However, he suffered a loss from Tang Qinghua, so he would not dare to ask for trouble anymore.

So, Yu Feibai was so honest that he smiled and said, "Old Qian, didn't you say I don't know how to play the piano? Now that the people who understand are coming, they will definitely not disappoint you."

"What do you say?" Tang Qinghua said with interest: "A man surnamed Qin may not be able to play Qin, right?"

"It's not only good at playing, but also making." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "I am a master of guqin making with lofty ambitions and intends to develop the ancient guqin making techniques."

"This is a good thing." Qian Lao smiled and said, "The guqin is not as good as other people. It doesn't require any innovation. It's good to be retro."

"Indeed, for a thousand or two years, the piano masters of all generations have been tirelessly studying the piano technique, but unfortunately most of it has been lost. Perhaps our current 'innovation' is actually something that the ancients did not pass on." Director Wang agreed.

"During the period, there will be issues of aesthetic tastes in different eras. In the Ming Dynasty, the Qin School developed and flourished, but in the Qing Dynasty, it declined suddenly..."

The two of them started chatting, while the others listened and asked a few questions from time to time, which made a lot of gains.

I don’t know how long it took, but a ringtone of the cell phone rang. Wang Guan hurriedly got up, signaled everyone, and then quickly walked out of the door of the mansion and searched back and forth.

At this moment, a cyclone with a metallic luster slowly drove over and stopped beside Wang Guan.

"Click."

The car door opened, Qin Yue walked out, and said with a bright smile: "You live here?"

"almost."

Wang Guan smiled and said, "A elder's home..."

While speaking, Wang Guan led the way in front and led Qin Yue into the mansion. Along the way, Qin Yue did not have any special reaction to the quiet courtyard. In fact, thinking about it, there is also a manor building in Shuchuan, with an environment that is no less than that of the mansion gate. There is indeed no need to envy anything.

After circling around the bush, I walked through several hanging flower arches and came to the living room.

As soon as they entered, everyone's eyes lit up slightly, mainly Qin Yue's temperament, as if she was an elf in the valley. Her long black and shiny hair was neatly combed and floated behind her, accompanied by elegant steps, making her look elegant and dynamic. With her delicate and pretty facial features, she seemed like a fairy who was not as good as the world.

Although Qin Yue is wearing modern clothes now, she makes people feel the pure beauty of a classical lady. But everyone present is most interested in ancient charm and can't help but feel amazement.

"Everyone knows this. This is a girl named Qin Yue from Linqiong, Shuchuan." At this time, Wang Guan introduced: "This is Mr. Qian, Director Wang of the Forbidden City, Brother Skin from Tianjin, Feibai, you know him, and Tang Qinghua..."

"Hello."

Qin Yue smiled lightly and greeted her naturally.

"Linqiong Qin..."

At this time, Mr. Qian pondered and said, "Do you know a man named Qin Fengming?"

"That's my grandfather."

Qin Yue was very surprised: "Old man, do you know my grandfather?"

Not only was she surprised, but everyone around her admired her very much. She felt that Mr. Qian was Mr. Qian and had a lot of friends all over the world.

"We have met several times, but it's not very familiar." Old Qian chuckled and said, "Feibai, go and call your Grandma Lu over, and say that her senior brother's granddaughter is here to visit and let her come and meet."

"Lu..." Qin Yue pondered, as if she had some memories.

"You little girl don't need to think too much, you'll understand later." Qian Lao Wen smiled and said, "Come here to have tea..."

"Thanks."

Qin Yue smiled and was about to walk away, but accidentally saw Jiao Weiqin on the table next to her and immediately stood still.

Seeing this, Wang Guan smiled and said, "Miss Qin, that's something I want you to appreciate."

"It seems good..." Qin Yue looked at her mind a few meters away and saw that the body of the zither on the table was even and peaceful, calm and quiet, the paint color was warm and pleasing to the eye, and the beauty was extremely exquisite, which attracted her to get closer and take a closer look.
Chapter completed!