Huang Jing looked at Leng Chao stunned for a long time.

Only then did he wipe the hand that had blown his nose with a tissue.

He grabbed Leng Chao’s arm and pulled it aside.

“Little brother A Chao, do you have an accompaniment to this song “Crouching Dragon Song”?

“Yes.”

Leng Chao nodded.

More than that.

In Bluestar.

The accompaniment to this song “Crouching Dragon Song”.

In the circle of classical instruments.

It was once considered to be the divine comedy made by modern people and closest to the level of the ancients.

Even in the eyes of foreign netizens.

It was also once considered a fairy song.

“What instruments are you using?”

The old man continued to ask.

“Guqin and dongxiao.”

“Oh?!”

The old man’s eyes suddenly lit up.

The hand that was holding Leng Chao tightened.

Regardless of whether people will or not, they will come when they speak, “Then can you play it to me?” ”

“Here?”

Leng Chao was a little blinded, “It’s not appropriate…”

Guqin Leng Chao will be.

After all.

In my previous life, at the urging of my grandfather.

His guqin examination can reach the rank of sergeant.

But after all, it is the live broadcast of “Forest Concert”.

Today he sang four songs in a row, which is enough to show off.

If there is a guqin performance on the spot…

Then the rest of the guests will not live 163.

And.

I’m afraid that director Qin Zhou will not be willing.

“Fit, fit.”

Who knows that the golden old urchin is like a child.

Turning his head to look at Qin Zhou, who was standing on the side, unable to speak.

“I said Xiao Qin, add a piano to this little brother, it’s not illegal, right?”

“I’m okay with that, but…”

Qin Zhou naturally had no opinion.

His “Concert in the Forest” did not have a fixed format.

Guests are free to play.

Guqin.

The program team is also prepared.

But this thing…….

It’s not like a guitar or something, it’s a singer who can play his skills twice.

Guqin this thing.

It’s not used much in music now.

Not to mention the singers who can play, there are only a few of them.

If you rashly agree to let Leng Chao bomb.

Then isn’t he the same as Qin Yuanliang, and roasted Leng Chao on the fire again.

He didn’t dare to admit it rashly.

“I said Leng Chao, and Elder Huang spoke.”

“You won’t even dismiss his old man’s face, will you?”

Qin Yuanliang, who had been black-faced and silent just now.

Unexpectedly, he jumped out again and looked at the rest of the guests with a smile.

He continued: “Actually, we are also very curious about the accompaniment of this song “Crouching Dragon Chanting”. ”

Huang Jing, this is the ceiling among lyricists.

Qin Yuanliang usually wanted to stammer, but he couldn’t.

Now.

Watching the other party affectionately pull Leng Chao’s hand, begging Leng Chao to play the piano.

Anger and jealousy made Qin Yuanliang’s eyes red.

“Ma’s!”

“Leng Chao, this time you are not dead, heaven is unreasonable!”

“To say you can play guitar, I believe it!”

“Play the guqin?”

“Oh, looking at the whole circle, there are not many who can tinker with this thing.”

“Look how you pretend this time!”

He folded his hands to his chest and waited to see the joke.

“Since Elder Huang has spoken, Director Qin has no opinion.”

Leng Chao said indifferently, “Then go to the guqin.” ”

He hadn’t talked about the piano since he crossed over.

At this moment, I heard the gushing of the river, the bursts of pine waves, and the chirping of birds.

It was really itchy for a while.

Qin Zhou was stunned.

You can see Leng Chao’s calm and relaxed expression.

Know he’s not joking.

So he quickly turned his head and ordered the staff.

Soon, a guqin was taken over.

Leng Chao took the guqin with a smile.

Not much to say either.

Glancing around.

I saw a slanted pine tree five or six steps away from the pavilion. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

There is exactly one side of the raised large stone slab.

So I walked straight over.

Step on the stone and sit cross-kneeled on the top of the stone.

Place the guqin across your knees.

Hands brushed a hook on the strings, tried a few notes, and frowned slightly.

Skillfully tightened a few strings.

Only then did he put his hands over the strings.

“I’ll go, shouldn’t Leng Chao really be able to play the guqin?”

(BEFB)”I don’t know if I can play it, but this posture is really handsome!” ”

“Just looking at his current appearance, he has the style of a reclusive master.”

The crowd of onlookers whispered.

But he saw that Leng Chao still bowed his head slightly.

After a pause with both hands.

Hands.

Just listen to the sound of “zheng”.

It was like a silver bottle bursting.

The sound of the guqin came from the woods.

His left hand moves on the strings to take notes.

The right hand keeps holding, erasing, picking, ticking, etc.

The movements are perfect.

And the sound of the guqin is more like a clear spring, which instantly nourishes the entire mountain forest.

Netizens were all dumbfounded.

“Groove! How many surprises are there on this Leng Chao? ”

“He even knows guqin?!”

“Sure enough, it’s a man like Doraemon!”

“You see his technique, not only will it, I visually have a level of eight or above.”

“No, no, no, listening to the music he plays, I think there are ten levels!”

“Vozh! I admit, Leng Chao really dazzled me today. ”

“Wow, this bullet is really good.”

“For some reason, hearing this tune, I want to cry even more.”

“Really, I feel even more unwilling to be unrewarded for Zhuge Cheng’s ambition.”

Just when netizens were shocked that Leng Chao could even know guqin.

Inside the live broadcast room.

The mutation occurs again.

I saw Leng Chao clear after a moment.

Tilted his head slightly.

“Feng Xi Feng Xi Si held high…”

“In times of chaos, it is dangerous and silent…”

“Phoenix Phoenix Si held high….”

“In times of chaos, it is dangerous and silent…”

Ancient lyrics.

Ethereal singing.

There is a guqin song that goes back to basics.

Time.

Inside and outside the live stream.

Everyone was like stupid.

Leng Chao felt more and more addicted the more he sang, and the whole person relaxed.

“The Ming Dynasty went with the sword with the king…”

“Lupine towel to collect dust…”

“Long Xi Long Xi Feng Yun Hui…”

“A long whistle…”

Now.

Leng Chao seemed to have forgotten that he was participating in a variety show.

I also forgot that there were countless onlookers around.

I forgot that a camera was pointing at him.

He seems to be the one who lives in seclusion in Wollongong, Nanyang.

That kind of meeting a famous lord.

Finally, I can show the arbitrariness of ambition in my heart.

When it is really the Dragon Xi Dragon Wind and Cloud Meeting, let out a long roar to comfort his arms!

Heroic.

Free.

Majestic.

After Leng Chao played and sang by himself, a high song was completed.

Half of Chibi Mountain, the silence almost stopped the chirping of birds.

Everyone seemed to have been enchanted by Leng Chao.

“Absolutely!”

“It’s a songwriter!”

“I really didn’t expect that there are such excellent young people in the modern music scene!”

It was Huang Jing who reacted first.

His eyes were shining with tears, and his hands were shaking with excitement.


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