Qi Qingnuo said: "I can't afford the tickets for New Ireland...I won't bother you anymore, let's go."

A group of girls quickly ran away.

Li Yingzhen did not criticize Yang Jingxing. After watching him practice for two hours, he could still point out some shortcomings. No one has a perfect performance, and Yang Jingxing is the same. What you think is good may not be what others think.

Yang Jingxing is playing Mozart below, and he can hear the electronic keyboard playing "Until the End of the World" upstairs. Haha, Qi Qingnuo is still not good, he doesn't have such a good memory.

After a while, I heard the jazz drum SOLO again. It was an unpleasant sound and the rhythm was sloppy. It must have been Yu Xinting acting ugly. Sure enough, it only lasted for half a minute and then disappeared. Then 306 started to do business. It was Yang Jingxing who was very

Most of the songs I heard downstairs earlier were written by Qi Qingnuo himself. Today's version is very different from before. It no longer relies too much on the atmosphere of electronic keyboards and electric guitars. Several folk instruments have been displayed to a certain extent.

But it's not outstanding yet.

Yu Feifei plays the dulcimer well, but the arrangement does not give her much room to express herself. Guo Ling's huqin is still very conservative and has no new ideas. Chai Litian has worked hard, and the flute sound is passionate and powerful. Cai Feixuan's electric guitar solo is powerful

, but it doesn’t work well with others. Gao Pianpian’s guzheng is still very ancient, and if you are picky about it, it will not match.

However, this group of girls is still worthy of praise. At least it took a lot of effort and time to reach their current level. They have made certain breakthroughs in traditional folk music, and this breakthrough is not as simple as adding an electric guitar, electronic keyboard, and synthesizer.

After Yang Jingxing's mission here was completed, 306 was still going on. Yang Jingxing called Yu Xinting and said he was leaving first.

Yu Xinting also praised others on the phone: "They are all so awesome!" This girl may have never had the opportunity to play with others after practicing piano for so many years.

Yang Jingxing said: "You are just as powerful."

Yu Xinting felt very regretful: "It's a pity that they don't want the piano."

Yang Jingxing said: "That's not necessarily the case."

Yang Jingxing went to the school to borrow an instrument. The person in the management office was surprised when he saw his student ID: "Yang Jingxing, why did you borrow the erhu?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I understand, I understand." Then he went to the library to borrow a self-study textbook on Erhu, and then went home to work hard.

Yang Jingxing did not intend to become an erhu master, but as a composition student, he must have some understanding of each piece of music. The deeper this understanding is, the greater the help it will be in composing. The sound range and performance of this instrument

Techniques, emotional colors and so on.

From five o'clock in the afternoon to two o'clock in the morning, Yang Jingxing devoured a two-hundred-page self-study textbook. And his erhu skills were enough to wear sunglasses and go out on the street to tell fortunes.

I was hungry, so I went out for a late-night snack. There was a shop at the entrance of the community that served barbecue, stir-fries and so on. The owners were a couple, and they had a sister-in-law to help.

The sister-in-law was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She was not pretty. She wore a pair of dirty sandals and her hands were oily, even on her face. When she was adding the fifth bowl of rice to Yang Jingxing, she asked, "Are you so hungry?"

Yang Jingxing was stingy: "Your rice counts as money."

"I don't mean it. You can eat as much as you want...Are you a student at the Conservatory of Music?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "How do you know?"

"I guessed it." The girl was a little proud.

The two chatted for a while. The girl was very yearning for music. She liked listening to songs and singing. She wanted to know whether writing songs by herself was a very difficult and amazing thing. She said: "Sometimes I listen to a new song and after listening to the previous sentence

I feel like I want to sing the next line myself, and many times I can sing it just like the song."

Yang Jingxing said, "Sing a song and I'll listen."

The girl was not shy at all and started singing immediately, her voice was not too low, and Yang Jingxing was the only guest anyway. Of course she was singing pop songs, love songs.

Yang Jingxing listened carefully and then praised: "Singing very well."

"Really? Are you serious?" The girl was very happy.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's true."

The girl whispered: "I'll buy you a beer."

Yang Jingxing said: "No...if you want to learn, I can give you a few books. You can read them first."

The girl was a little scared: "I graduated from junior high school, can I understand it?"
Chapter completed!