"Hey, why is the sound wrong?"
He talked to himself.
sweat.
Several people almost laughed out loud.
What can you pull out like this?
Please, where's your left hand?
"Come on, let me teach you."
Yan Jian plays the erhu very well and often shows off his skills in his own concerts. He has also received recognition and praise from many professional erhu players, who believe that his erhu skills have reached professional level.
Therefore, Yan Jian is particularly confident with the erhu in his hand.
I played a song for Tang Xiaobao first.
Tang Xiaobao clapped his hands and cheered: "It's so beautiful. I like the erhu the most. The sound is especially suitable for some tragic songs. There is a song called, Erquan Yingyue, which I heard is very tragic. Why don't you play it and listen to it."
sweat……
Yan Jian's face changed. "You want to learn Erquan Yingyue? You can't play this piece. It took me several years to play it. This piece is extremely difficult, even harder than horse racing. Most people can't play it well."
"Give it a try. I like that song so much. Play it first, then explain it to me, and then I'll try." Tang Xiaobao was now completely obsessed and unable to extricate himself.
"All right."
Yan Jian played a piece of music called Erquan Yingyue.
You know what, he plays the piano really well. Professionals are professionals.
"Xiao Yan played this song well." Yan Fenglan nodded with a smile.
She is a true expert and can tell the skill by listening.
Bai Li smiled and said, "Teacher Yan, I have a concert at the end of the year. You can be my guest then."
"Junior sister, how dare I disobey your orders? No problem, I agree." Yan Jian said with a smile.
Jiang Song also gave Yan Jian a thumbs up.
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