A desolate and heroic flute sound seemed to come from the distant loess slope, with a smell of earthy smell and sheep dung eggs. Only the beginning of this section brings everyone an extremely strong sense of picture!

Unlike the gorgeous and roundness that Song Wan'er played just now. The opening introduction at the beginning is filled with a strong and straightforward impact. The sound of the flute is not nice, and even the skills are a bit rough. Those four-degree decorative sounds are like the thick and cracked palms of a rough and rich farmer. Although it is not beautiful, it carries a simple and straightforward force!

Chu Yang's entire body movements were also extremely exaggerated. When Song Wan'er was playing, her body would sway gently with the development of the melody, but she was far less dramatic than Chu Yang!

Accompanied by the introduction at the beginning, Chu Yang's whole body narrowed slightly, and then used his heels as the force point to thrust upwards violently. Each note was accompanied by heavy pauses in his body, giving people an extremely strong visual tension!

Chu Yang's performance even gives people the illusion that he is playing with the strength of his whole body. The power of every note rises directly from his heels and pours violently into the flute!

Chu Yang's eyes changed from the faint state before the performance, as if he was not caring about anything. If you look at his eyes at this moment, you will read many emotions, desolate, tragic, and simple...

Just this beginning caught the hearts of the audience in the room!

Chu Yang is a music practitioner. Although his cultivation has been lost at this moment, his mind still has an understanding. With his Jindan music practitioner, his understanding of this song is more than one level than Song Wan'er when he is playing seriously. It is no exaggeration to say that it is Song Wan'er, even if Ma Di is here, he will probably stand on the spot when he hears the song "Huaxi Expression of Thoughts" played by Chu Yang, and he will feel ashamed!

After the desolate and powerful verses, the melody turned and the sound of the flute suddenly became extremely tactful.

From heavy to light, it seems like just a moment, the transition is as fast as an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found!

A gentle three-pitch sound seemed inaudible, but it was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone. It was thin but not weak, and it was small but not empty, and it was deeply appreciated by the three-pitch technique!

The sound of the flute goes from slow to fast, from weak to strong, like a flying fire, suddenly explodes at the highest point!

A violent matte sounded again, and it seemed to be a little stronger than the initial force. It was like a man on the loess high slope holding an iron plate and singing roughly. The sound of the flute seemed to have a strong fragrance of sorghum wine!

The next moment, the sound of the flute turned, from hard to soft, and after a brief pause, a full of charm sounded!

The sound from 1 to 7, the most distinctive part of the whole song "Xiang Hua Expresses Thoughts" is Madi's original skills!

The index finger and middle finger of the left hand were wiping evenly and quickly on the first and second holes at the same time. The charming tactile sound seemed to rub directly into the heart! The continuous, vigorous and elastic feeling was heard in everyone's ears, as if they had a spa massage for the ear canal. For a while, many feelings such as cotton, elastic, and itch made everyone completely lost in the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute seems to have a magical power. Although the sound is not gorgeous, every sentence and every note has a strong infectious force. Listening to the sound of the flute, people seem to be listening to a story, as if they are admiring a desolate and magnificent picture scroll. The feeling of being there is no need to hear it on the spot, which is not enough to tell what if it is!

Song Wan'er was stunned. At this moment, she had no idea of ​​competing in her mind. Chu Yang's song "Xi Hua Expressions" directly captured her mind. She has played this song for several years, and even during the Class 8 exam, she played this song. Over the past few days, the original creator of this song, Ma Di, has personally guided her how to play this song twice. Song Wan'er once thought that her understanding and grasp of this song was already quite professional and in place. However, Chu Yang's flute sound suddenly shattered the little pride in her heart!

Chen Jintao was also stunned. He had been immersed in folk music for half his life. He had seen many professions and masters of amateur performances. He didn't even remember it, but it was the first time he was so shocked!

This is just a clean blowing, no accompaniment, no reverberation effect of the sound, and this guy is using a cheap street stall.

He can actually make "Xiang Xi'an Thoughts" like this!

This guy looks only sixteen or seven years old at most! This is so evil!

At this moment, Chen Jintao was completely immersed in the sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was like a mellow wine, which made him exclaim happily!

Geng Dazhi shook his head when he heard the wonderful things, and he slapped the tables and played the rhythm from time to time, looking like he enjoyed it. Although he couldn't play the flute, he liked to play drums on weekdays and was not unfamiliar with folk music. Many of the melodies in this song "Xiang Hua Expressing Thoughts" are similar to the local opera "Western tune" here. Some places imitate vividly, which is better than listening to real singing!

The customers in the store were attracted by the sound of the flute. The small musical instrument store could no longer be squeezed out, so many people simply stood outside and listened quietly to the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute gradually became exciting, and a fast and hot flute sound rang out. The continuous double vomiting was accompanied by a hint of leisure and satisfaction in the rapid rhythm, as if flowing water, gently rubbing and walking, floating as if in the clouds!

Many people could not help but sway their bodies as they heard the sound of the flute, shook their sleeves, and kicked their legs... The flute was like a baton, controlling their bodies.

Even Chen Jintao couldn't help it, and one hand unconsciously stroked in the air in front of his chest, as if describing the invisible and intangible melody line.

The rhythm of the sound of the sound gradually became more and more intense, and the sound of the flute echoed and unstoppable, which gradually pushed everyone's emotions to a climax!

Suddenly, a long and tall tone was pulled up, like a flashing silver thread, straight, hard and full of power. Although it sounded very subtle, the listener could feel the great power contained in the line!

The sound of the flute gradually changed from weak to strong, and the subtle silver thread gradually turned into a silver snake flying all over the sky!

Chu Yang's right index finger trembled quickly above the flute hole. Although the height of each lift was not high, the frequency was amazingly fast and even!

This is a perfect textbook-like tremolo! At this moment, everyone in the venue, whether they understand the flute or do not understand the flute, was fascinated by this tremolo. That wonderful feeling made people feel an impulse in their hearts, as if they wanted to try to keep the beautiful flute sound, but it was futile and could not be grasped!

After the flute suddenly became loud, he stopped it in the warm tremolo, and it was as straightforward as a whip, which suddenly stopped the whole song!

After a song, the whole scene was quiet!

Chu Yang had already put away the flute, but the audience was still immersed in the artistic conception of the song just now!

In my mind and in my heart, there is a melody just now and a magnificent and desolate picture depicted by the sound of the flute!

The so-called lingering sound is lingering on the beams for three days, so I am afraid that this is the situation at this moment. If you hear a song today, I am afraid that everyone present will not forget their feelings today for a long time in the future!

"Okay! OK!" Chen Jintao tasted it for a long time, came to his senses, immediately got up and shouted loudly.

His shouting shouted back to everyone's minds. Only then did everyone realize that the song had been finished!

"Okay! It's so exciting!"

"I have never heard of such a good flute since I was a child."

"I used to be a headache when I heard my brother playing the flute. I thought the flute was the most ugly instrument. Now I know that it was not that the flute was ugly, but that my brother was not playing it well. No, I want to learn the flute!"

"Young man has hyped so well, I'll give us another one!"

"Young man, are you accepting students? Can I ask my daughter to learn to play the flute from you?"

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Everyone who came to their senses couldn't help but feel excited. They shouted, asked for another period of time, and wanted to learn the flute. The whole store was crowded and bustling like a vegetable market!

Song Wan'er came to her senses at this time and looked at Chu Yang again. Her eyes were gone with the contempt she had before, and all that was left was disbelief and shame.

At the same time, there is a hint of heat!

At this moment, she realized how big the gap between her and this guy was. What’s ridiculous is that she still had to compete with him. With his level, even if she practiced for another ten years, she would probably not be as good as her!

Strangely, he played the flute so well, why did he still guard this small musical instrument store here? It would be a pity if he didn't go to the professional road.

"I admit defeat. I'll sell all the flutes in your store to me. I'll do what I say." Song Wan'er looked at Chu Yang and said very simply. At this moment, she didn't care about letting Director Chen be the judge again. Isn't it clear at a glance who is good and bad? She, Song Wan'er, is a little competitive and proud, but she is not arrogant and unreasonable. Losing means losing. This guy can play such a garbage flute so wonderfully. Just this point alone, Song Wan'er sighs that she is not as good as her.

"Haha, forget it, what's the use of asking for so many flutes? You won't open a store. I promised to compare with you, just want to explain a fact that the flutes in my store are not as useless as you said. Do you still think these flutes are rubbish now?" Chu Yang looked at Song Wan'er and asked seriously.

"Your level is far higher than me, needless to say, I will just admit defeat." Song Wan'er said simply, looking at Chu Yang, she couldn't help asking again: "The flute in your hand is not accurate in 7. I discovered when I was trying to blow, why didn't I hear it when you were playing? How did you do it?"

"Breath." Chu Yang answered two words simply.
Chapter completed!