Then he turned away from the rapidly disappearing crowd.
Wu Liang turned around and said to Hideo Yamaki, "Can Mr. Yamaki wait for my brother to find the musical instrument?"
"Oh, do you need to look for it?" Hideo Yamaki asked doubtfully, "Is it a special musical instrument?"
"Sort of." Wu Liang left him a mysterious smile and took him aside to sit down and went back to the door to welcome guests
After a long time, Luo Li finally came back with a small teapot in his hand and said happily to Wu Liang, "Fortunately, there is just such a thing in the teacher’s collection that I brought it to you."
Wu Liang immediately smiled and took the "little teapot" and said with joy, "With this thing, the charm of this song can be better displayed!"
Suddenly, Hideo Yamaki’s head came in from the side, looked at the strange little teapot in his hand and asked, "What kind of instrument is this … is it awkward?"
"Yes, Mr. Yamaki really has a good eye. You know such an ancient instrument!" Wu Liangzan carefully displayed the musical instruments in his hand, explaining that "this is because the pottery kiln, also known as the pottery kiln, first appeared in the Neolithic Age, but at that time it was made of naturally formed wind-holed stones. This musical instrument is characterized by a long sound, a simple and honest range, and a variety of musical instruments can coordinate with the ancients. It’s’ the right five tones and six rhythms will be lost in rigidity and softness, and the golden stone will be combined with the gong Qi Sheng pole to start criticism’"
"I know!" Hideo Yamaki nodded and said, "This musical instrument has a very high status in ancient China and is regarded as an important instrument for dubbing the ceremony-its status is almost the same as that of a bell."
"Mr. Yamaki really has a lot of research on our Chinese music culture!" Wu Liang glanced at Yamaki Hideo’s mouth with great meaning and said, "I don’t know if it’s boasting or derogating."
Hideo Yamaki smiled and abruptly accepted this mixed word.
Wu Liang has something to say to this cheeky old fox, so he picked up the pottery and rubbed his fingers gently.
"Wu Liangsang will play this instrument for us?" Yamaki Hideo asked curiously.
Wu Liang eyes radiant with a little miss gently nodded his head.
That silk is exactly what he yearns for Qin’s master and children. At this moment, he suddenly agrees with Yamaki Hideo’s suggestion that he should give himself to musicians all his life like Qin’s master. It is indeed a song worth seeing him off.
"Then let me do it." Wu Liang sighed gently in his heart and put Tao Xun to his mouth.
At this time, the workers in the mourning hall had already had a good eye for Lingle, and a gentle and warm music like a breeze blowing across the grassland suddenly sounded from Wu Liang’s mouth.
The sound is tender, but it is not grandiose and heavy, but full of thoughts. It is just a few words that have quickly captured the hearts of all the guests around.
At this moment, they may not see Master Qin’s voice and smile in front of them, but they have felt an inexplicable yearning. It is that the yearning for home is deep in their hearts. That loneliness suddenly reminds them of their hometown outside Wan Li, which is close at hand or far away. Even the sound seems to be accompanied by the breath from home. It is even more difficult to extricate themselves.
"What is this song?" I heard half of Samurai Hideo’s eyes finally look at Wu Liang’s hands in a daze and muttered to himself, "What, I actually feel at home from this song? Is it my mother’s call to me or the truest memory from my childhood?"
His words seemed to resonate with several people around him, and suddenly many people around him nodded silently, and then they also showed a feeling of missing like him.
Around this moment, there was a faint cry
Until Wu Liang played a whole mourning hall, people were still immersed in the emotion of missing.
It was a long time before I heard Hideo Yamaki sigh like a dream and say, "It’s a shame to have this song!"
This sigh is like a thunder, which finally wakes up the people around you.
"How nice!" Luo Li, an outstanding musician, performed quite differently from Hideo Yamaki. He looked at Wu Liang with complicated eyes and asked, "What’s the name of this song?"
"The original scenery of my hometown" Wu Liang stroked Tao Xun in his hand and said simply.
"Just figured it out?" Luo Li asked
"Just want to come out," Wu Liang replied.
Luo Li took a deep breath and sighed, "I finally know why Teacher Bai is so optimistic about you and left you with such an important matter."
It turns out that Luo Li’s heart has always been puzzled by the fact that Master Qin accepted Wu Liangtu. After all, it seems to him that Wu Liangyi’s qualifications are second to none/Jing may be a little talented, but what are these talents for Master Qin and him to do things with him?
What’s more, he and Qi Yiheng are both people in their fifties and sixties, and suddenly there is a little teacher younger brother in his twenties. This kind of thing has changed to someone who has some diaphragm. He has always lamented the decision of Master Qin, and he has remained lukewarm to Wu Liang.
But after listening to Wu Liang’s improvised song today, his mind finally changed.
Wu Liang has no qualifications or background, but his talent is much more than Luo Li imagined.
With such talent, will you worry about having no qualifications?
All he needs is one o’clock.
As far as the back/scenery is concerned, let alone Wu Liang, the old father-in-law, just said that once he has given him enough talent, how much influence will he have among the people?
Although influence is not the same as background/scenery, sometimes they play the same role.
And the teacher Qin Lan took a fancy to this point, so he would push through the crowd to accept Wu Liang’s younger brother and give him the most important wish of his generation to complete.
His eyes are still not as good as master Qin’s. The teacher is still his teacher!
Luo Li secretly sighed in his heart. At this time, his heart finally cleared up his bad feelings for Wu Liang. He also secretly made up his mind to help Wu Liang take back the position of president of the music union. The teacher’s last wish is that he will guard with this little teacher younger brother!
Although Wu Liang felt that Luo Li’s heart had changed dramatically at this time, he felt a strange smell in Luo Li’s eyes, which seemed to tell him that Luo Li’s attitude towards himself had changed "a little"