Galactic Garbage Station

“It sounds good. Who doesn't?” Lei Guanglei saw her daughter's face grieved, hurry to comfort her. She is going to the competition later, how can she lose confidence before the competition?

“Yeah, it sounds really good.” The construction team nodded and gave a thumbs up.

“Will you practice your acting first?” Li Xuan saw the elders trying to pretend to look amazing, couldn't help but laugh and be uncomfortable, "Dad, did you really say that the young master Guqin was so powerful? Did I play poorly against him? ”

“Perhaps we have problems appreciating our abilities. We prefer to listen to small apples, Jiangnan's death and so on. The ancient qin is too elegant for us to appreciate.” Li Guanglei smiled.

This made Le Xuan's face look better. It also made Gu Rhyme and Jiang Shao Dark nodded. Le Xuan had just clearly played well. To say that he was no better than a young man who had learned so many days, he would not believe it. The only explanation was the appreciative ability of the construction team. In their view, perhaps some loud and spoken folk music is the best to listen to.

At that point, Su Jing returned, and he walked in through the courtyard door carrying an ancient qin.

“Mr. Su, you're back. ”

“Mr. Su, let me introduce you to my daughter Li Xuan. Xiaoxuan, this is your father's big employer, the owner of this tall building, Mr. Su Xiansu.” Li Guanglei introduced.

“Hello.” Su Zheng glanced at Li Xuan and nodded.

“Hello, Mr. Sue.” Li Xuan looked very polite. After all, he was a big employer of his father, but he was surprised. I didn't expect his employer to be so young. He seemed to be only a few years older than himself. Where did he get the money to see such a tall building? You don't seem to be rich enough to build a building in the countryside?

Meanwhile, Li Xuan, Gu Yun and Jiang Shao all noticed the long stuff on Su Xuan's back, because Su Xuan just wrapped it casually, so you can see from the end that it was an ancient qin. This made all three of them squint slightly. Is that him, the Guqin master in his early twenties? If a musical instrument is replaced by a guitar, he can't say anything behind his back, because there may be a lot of people nearby who have a guitar, but Guqin, within ten kilometers of each other, has a handful that is very difficult.

“Mr. Su, how long have you studied Guqin?” Li Xuan probed.

“About ten days, no more professional than yours.” Su Xin answered honestly.

“It's him." Li Xuan shrugged his eyes. Because he was uncomfortable in his heart, his tone fluctuated somewhat. “Mr. Su, why don't you play a song to listen to? Shall we work together? ”

“Not in the mood.” Su Xuan heard the provocative tone of Li Xuan, but for her daughter's sake, she was too lazy to compare with her. A few days ago, he might want to talk to Li Xuan. After all, Li Xuan is professional, but after meeting Ancient Moon, he felt unnecessary.

Since his last cultivation source quiet song, Ancient Moon has been more patient with him. He also took the initiative to ask for his qq. The conversation tone is not a point, but rather a teaching-up. Of course, most of the time, Su Qian is asking questions. Answering Ancient Moon, after all, Su Qian is far from professional. Ancient Moon, this Guqin teacher, where do I need to ask Li Xuan what?

Su Zheng had just been practicing on the beach for a few hours. He was feeling confused. He was trying to teach Ancient Moon. He didn't feel comfortable with this Lexuan at all. He walked directly into the tent, dropped the ancient qin, turned on the computer, and climbed onto QQ to contact Ancient Moon.

“You...” Li Xuan saw Su Xuan actually ignoring himself, as if he could not help but breathe. However, to think that Su Zheng was after all a big employer of his father, he had to endure it.

“Everybody get back to work.” Li Guanglei said.

“Fall apart, go back to work. ”

“Xiaoxuan, come on, you'll win the championship. ”

“Thank you for your encouragement.” Li Xuan laughed, although everyone still has only voice encouragement, no emotional encouragement, said, “Dad, I won't bother you with your work anymore, so go to the city to compete, don't miss the time. ”

“Well, you go ahead, come on.” Li Guanglei patted his daughter's shoulder and went back to work.

Li Xuan, Gu Yun and Jiang Shao walked to the entrance of the courtyard together and had to leave by car. However, when they heard the sound in the tent, they stopped and listened only to Su Xuan: “Why do I often have a feeling of inaction? I feel that the situation has merged, but the effect of playing out often weakened by three points, so as not to achieve the expected effect. ”

Another sound sounds: “I heard the piece you just sent. You now have two problems. One is that the quality of the ancient qin is too poor, and the real good qin should have five advantages: First, the treble area should have crisp goldstone sound, and the middle bass should be thick and full; Second, the pronunciation should be loose, bright, round, and rhyming; Third, the string should not be too high from the surface, the surface should be even, and there is no brah (noise); Fourth, the badge position should be correct, otherwise it will affect the sound accuracy and panoramic pronunciation; Fifth, ancient history value ancient qin, often has‘ broken marks’ on the body, which is often loose, round and beautiful to listen to. If you look closely, you can see that your violin has a lot of substandard places. ”

“Really, this is just the one I picked at the concert club. I didn't know much about it at the time, so I guess I'll have to change it sometime. That's the first question, and the second question. ”

“You are basically familiar with all the fingers, but you are not integrated. Every time you apply it, you have thought through it. Although the thinking is extremely brief and the general situation is not affected, at the critical moment, it will be revealed, and you will have to practice, and you will be able to handle it. You remember the last time I told you about the sixteen laws: light, relaxed, brittle, slippery, tall, clean, clear, void, ghost, strange, ancient, quintessential, medium, sumptuous, ill, slow. All of this, you have to practice not to have to think back, feel free to walk like you deserve your own unique situation. ”

At first, Li Xuan, Gu Rhyme and Jiang Shao were just a little curious to listen to, but listen, all three showed a slight surprise and looked at each other, because this voice, tone, guidance content, so familiar. Just because the computer is making some noise, and it's a little far away, and some people are afraid to confirm it.

The three walked over quietly, looked in through the tent door that had not been closed, and then saw Su Xiao sitting in the tent, talking to the computer in QQ voice, the subject's name was - Ancient Moon.

“What a father!” The three of them stared at each other, and they all knew that Dad (the teacher) had been chatting a lot with the master who played Peiyuan Jingxing song lately, and had forgotten to sleep a little.

The three people couldn't believe looking at Su Zhen in the tent, thinking, "Is it true that the song that struck the north and south of the Great River, but nobody knew the true identity of the mysterious master, that is him?"