The first rebel of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 85 Perfect face slap (first more)
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Sai Chunhua repeated it again.

"Buy and leave, who else? There is still a chance to increase now!"

Wang Xie stood up and said:
"As far as I know, Zili's way of holding the pipa is wrong. What kind of rhythm do you still believe he will play? So, let's add more!"

Under his instigation, many people also stood up.

"I give 100 taels!"

"I give 30 taels!"

……

In just a moment, more than 500 taels entered the prize pool.

There are more than 1000 taels in total.

If you win, you can earn more than anything.

"Anyone else?"

Sai Chunhua looked around and asked.

Suddenly, Xue Rengui also joined the ranks.

"I'll pay 100 taels for Mr. Zili to win!"

The 100 taels was given to him by Li Yin recently, and it is also because of his protection that Li Yin is safe.

Based on Xue Rengui's familiarity with Li Min, this time, he believed that Li Min would definitely win.

Not for anything else, but for the firm belief in his heart.

"Okay, no one has added the code, let's start!"

Wang Xie even started to urge.

He was a little impatient.

"Then I'll be ugly."

Li Min said softly.

Holding the pipa directly horizontally, it is very similar to the frame of a guitar. For quite a few years, he was known as the little prince of the guitar, and his familiarity with the guitar was in the forefront.

In addition, after watching the video, he also understood it in his chest.

Unexpectedly, his grip was ridiculed by everyone.

"Mr. Zili doesn't seem to know it!"

"Can this kind of play play a good tune?"

"Ji Ruxue's 100 taels might be lost."

Wang Xie also said: "Don't be afraid, I can give the 100 taels for Ji Ruxue, as long as she stays with me today! I can give her the 200 taels!"

Really toad wants to eat swan meat ah.

It's so beautiful to think.

Ji Ruxue looked a little embarrassed at Li Min's grip, and said:
"Mr. Zili must be showing us the wrong way to hold the pipa. Right! The correct way is to hold the pipa vertically, press the strings with the left hand, and play with the five fingers of the right hand!"

This is what she did intentionally, for the sake of Li Min's face.

But Li Min said, "Who stipulated that the pipa can't be held like this?"

As soon as these words came out, some literati-like old men said:

"It's a blasphemy to our ancestors to hold it this way. They created such a musical instrument, and it must be necessary for future generations to follow their way."

"Yes, there is no way to make a circle without rules, and it must be done step by step!"

Li Min didn't care, holding up the red lacquer pipa and said:
"As long as you can play beautiful music, it's personal freedom! And, this may be an innovative method, you people are too old-fashioned. The attainment of rhythm is nothing more than that!"

Instead, he said this from the commanding heights.

Even look down on these people.

It made everyone sigh.

Some people also said that this is an insult to the creation of the ancestors.

Pretend!It's fake!
Li Min didn't want to pay attention to them.

The more he is like this, some people have already shown disdain, if they don't understand, they just don't understand!Also forced to explain.See how embarrassing you are, and how embarrassing you are!

Li Min ignored these worldly gazes, and this attempt is a kind of progress in this era.

An advancement that changes the traditional way of playing.

In the future, the entry will be changed, and the horizontal play of the pipa will accomplish another mission, which will be more jumpy and lively.

"Mr. Zili, don't pay attention to them, come from your heart! I believe in you!"

Ji Ruxue encouraged.

Li Min smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be affected by them!"

If it is so easily affected, then you don't have to play.

Then he looked at Sai Chunhua.

Smart women understand.

Absolutely quiet at this time.

"Everyone calm down and listen to how Mr. Zili plays!"

After saying this, everyone was quiet, and no one made a sound.

Li Min was very satisfied with Sai Chunhua's performance.

He started to tap the pipa with his hands, and the pipa made a thud.

Everyone wonders, what is this for?
Isn't it playing?
What are you doing with the lute?
Is there something wrong with the lute?
How do they know that this is a drum beat, which can bring a sense of rhythm and make the rhythm more full. If it is matched with singing, it will complement each other.

when……

He clasped the top half of the string with his left hand and played the first string with his right.

The sound is very crisp.

People thought he was still trying.

dang dang...

Then there were a few more crisp sounds, accompanied by a thumping drumbeat.

The two voices were intertwined.

From this time on, one lute has become two musical instruments.

He started to perform.

At first, no melody could be heard.

But as he continued.

This is regular.

Everyone was shocked.

It turns out that the pipa can still make such a sound.

But this is just the beginning.

Because at this time, Li Min spoke up.

the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero……

This is a song he is familiar with, and also his favorite song, because it has a sense of history, a sense of age, and is atmospheric, which can instantly raise his image again.

Everyone held their breath at this moment.

Because it sounds so good, if it's just the sound, it can't achieve this shocking feeling.

But with the accompaniment of chords, and the slightly heavy male voice.

Everyone was mesmerized.

It feels like the drums of war are beating now, as if a thousand soldiers and horses are coming.

From now on, people will not dare to say that Li Min is wrong.

No one dared to say that he was wrong to hold the pipa horizontally.

Because it sounds so good, whatever he plays is right.

Then, Li Min sang.

"Success and failure turn around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset has turned red several times."

The audience was extremely quiet, and people quietly listened to the sound of the pipa and the thumping sound of the pipa being beaten.

Especially Li Min's strong singing voice made some people feel like dementia.

Even Wang Xie, who danced the most, kept his mouth shut.

Good or bad, you can totally hear it.

Finally, the song reaches its climax.

"The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is accustomed to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all jokes."

As Li Min stopped singing, the sound of the pipa gradually stopped.

No one dared to say anything at this point.

why?

Because only from the perspective of Li Min's horizontal playing of the pipa, he is definitely a first-class master.

Even traditional musical instruments can play tricks, he must have been deliberately showing weakness just now.

Since then, no one dared to question him again.

The singing stopped for about ten breaths, and then the people slowly slowed down.

The people below began to cheer.

"It sings so well!"

"The poem is so good!"

"Better play!"

"Perfect! Simply perfect!"

This time, it completely slapped the faces of those who questioned.

Ji Ruxue's eyes were fixed on Li Min, and all the women were staring at him.

Including Nasai Chunhua as well.

This man is amazing!
(End of this chapter)