Ling Ye carried a guqin with him in the car. When he took it out, its majestic and simple shape amazed many people.
Everyone only knew that he was very accomplished in playing the piano, but now they were curious about the level of his guqin.
Xiangyi also took out her own sanxian.
The guqin is black, dotted with patterns painted with red lacquer, has delicate three strings, and the body of the guqin is covered with snake skin on both sides.
The two guitars look ancient and full of charm.
The suona that Qin Wanyan took out was carefully made by Tian Zhi. The bell of the suona was golden and tied with a large red silk cloth.
It looks...very festive.
Qin Wanyan tried to secretly tear off the red cloth, but met Tian Zhi's sad gaze: "Child, this is so beautiful! Why don't you understand your teacher's aesthetic taste?!"
"..." She gave a fake smile, "Master, I like it. I just want to tidy it up."
"Let me do it, Master." Tian Zhi volunteered, stepped forward to untie the big red silk cloth, thought for a moment, and tied it into a fluffy bow again.
Well, my little disciple is a girl, so she should like it.
Little did he know that Qin Wanyan had already cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart.
What a bow, it’s so tacky!
She hated Ling Ye even more. There were so many musical instrument skill cards in the system store, but he had recommended her to choose the [Suona Card]. Wasn't he deliberately trying to trick her?
However, when she met Ling Ye's pure and innocent eyes, she was confused again.
Perhaps, Ling Ye really is just kind-hearted?
With all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined in my heart, I only heard Tian Zhi say: "Then let's play "Carrying the Bridal Sedan". Shi Sui, stop playing with the fish and come out to listen! This song is festive!!"
Shi Sui heard the sound, wiped his hands, and came out of the kitchen.
His eyes fell on Xiangyi, and seeing that the girl's hair was a little messy near her ears, he strode forward, took out a hairpin with a bow from his pocket, and clipped the girl's scattered hair.
Xiangyi licked the corner of his mouth uncomfortably: "...Thank you."
Shi Sui smiled softly: "You're welcome."
Qin Wanyan felt depressed.
The matching bows are a scene from an idol drama.
Her bow, however, is a scene from a country drama!
Qin Wanyan gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and picked up the suona.
She is the one who can have a perfect life.
A mere price is nothing!
That idiot must not even know what quick wear is!
At the same time, Ling Ye and Xiang Yi played the prelude. The sound of the guqin was like the sound of flowing water in the mountains, deep and distant, while the sound of the sanxian was similar to the sound of a bell, rich and clear.
Judging from the timbre alone, the two are actually not very suitable for this song, but after their delicate and skillful interpretation, they created a different feeling.
The netizens in the live broadcast room are online:
——【Wow, this song is so beautiful! 】
——[Yimei and her brother have such a good understanding! Wow, I feel like they are soul mates in music]
——【Jiang Jiujiu: What about me? This is clearly a story about three people, but I don’t deserve a name? /smile/smile】
…
However, the moment Qin Wanyan puffed up her cheeks and blew the suona.
Neither the plucking of the guqin nor the glissando of the sanxian could be heard.
What fills my ears is the amazing penetrating power of the rogue suona, the sound of it taking up everything!
Especially the photographer, he even gave Qin Wanyan a close-up.
The screen was filled with images of Qin Wanyan puffing out her cheeks, shaking her head and playing the suona.
Qin Wanyan’s loyal fans: ????
Where is our little fairy???
Suddenly I want to stop being a fan...