The song ended.
"Wow!"
"What instrument is this? Is it from China?"
"I heard that it's called a guzheng, but I've never heard of it. The sound of the instrument is indeed quite nice, but this person's playing is a little bad.”
"This is Fa Country, not Xia Country. It's definitely not easy to find someone who can play the guzheng here and is good at it!”
……
A few bearded foreigners whispered and communicated in English.
The rest of the foreigners found it very novel.
The sound of the guzheng was very pleasant.
It was as if there was a woman from Jiangnan, gentle and moving, leaning against the eaves, wearing a split cheongsam, revealing her tender legs, holding a fan and whispering into your ear.
Unfortunately, this performer's strength was average.
The aftertaste is not long.
Otherwise, they really wanted to continue listening.
"Alright, we've heard it and the addiction is over. Can we go now?”
Huang Bo urged.
If a guzheng master was playing here, he wouldn't rush him even if he listened to it for a whole day, let alone a piece.
However, the one playing was a novice foreigner.
Listening to a song to show respect was already enough.
Huang Lei thought the same and was about to leave.
Only Dilareba stuck her chin up high.
She stared at the guzheng with her big eyes. Perhaps it was because she had learned folk dance since she was young, but she had always liked this kind of folk music.
If not for his father's insistence, he would have gone to learn the guzheng or pipa.
"Alright, alright."
However, Dilareba also realized that she was recording a program now, so she couldn't let her temper run wild, so she nodded.
The three of them quickly retreated from the crowd.
More than half of the originally dense crowd had left in an instant.
This made Lin Tian, who was originally planning to play a zither, anxious.
Damn it!
Come back, all of you. If you leave, who will listen to me play the guzheng?
How am I supposed to earn recognition points?
Thinking of this, Lin Tian couldn't help but quicken his pace. He squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the side of the bearded foreigner.
"Hey, brother."
Lin Tian's English level was not high, but he could still speak basic English.
"Hello,"
The bearded foreigner was very enthusiastic, especially when he saw the Asian with brown eyes and black hair. He took the initiative and said,
"Are you from China?"
"Yes."
"Wow, I can't believe that I can actually meet someone from Xia Country here. By the way, do you know how to play the guzheng? I'm not very good at it. I only learned it in China for a few months, but I really like the guzheng.”
The bearded man was rather humble and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"In that case, can I borrow it? I'll just play a song."
Lin Tian raised an index finger and said.
His eyes were focused on the bearded man, and all the cells in his body seemed to be waiting for the bearded man's answer.
After waiting for a second or two.
"Of course not!"
The bearded man immediately stood up and invited him to his seat with a smile.
"I hope you can bring a good visual feast to everyone.”
"I'll try my best."
Lin Tian smiled and nodded, then sat down.
In front of him was a familiar instrument.
They were so familiar that they were like lovers. In the past ten years, the most time he spent with him was playing the guzheng, even more than the time he spent with his parents.
He would play when he was sad.
He would play when he was happy.
To him, the guzheng was like a good friend that he could talk to about anything. It had already fused into his life and could not be separated from him.
However, the venue for today's performance was different from before.
Explode the streets!
And it was on the streets of Fa Country!
This was an unprecedented feeling.
Thinking about it, Lin Tian was a little excited.
……
On the other side.
He saw that the person playing the guzheng had changed.
The foreigners who were about to leave were slightly stunned.
"Eh?"
"Is he from China?"
"It's so rare to see someone from China here. Does he want to play? That's right, this was a musical instrument that the Xia people were good at.”
"I hope you won't disappoint us.”
……
However, even so, only a small number of people stayed to watch.
After all, not everyone in China knew how to play the guzheng.
More and more people left.
Dilareba, who was about to leave, suddenly realized that the person had changed. She hurriedly pulled Huang Lei and Huang Bo back and said,
"Teachers, look!"
Following her finger, the two of them saw Lin Tian.
Dark brown pupils, black hair, deep and distinct facial features, high nose bridge, red lips, white teeth, and a tall figure.
The cold aura around him made him look like a refined and noble young master.
He sat there quietly meditating, like an old monk in meditation. He did not move at all, and his eyes were filled with devotion.
"Aiyo, why did you change people?"
"Not bad, not bad. This is our Xia country, right? This young man is really handsome!"
Huang Bo smiled.
"However, Little Deeny, we should go. Time waits for no one. In a while, Little Yueyue and the others will take the lead.”
Huang Bo urged.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Suddenly.
Lin Tian, who was originally silent and motionless, suddenly raised his two hands on his legs.
Then, he slowly put it down.
His hand movements were extremely gentle.
It was like a feather falling from the sky.
His fingers were fair and slender, and his knuckles were very beautiful. He gently held the strings of the guzheng.
Then, he took a deep breath.
In the next second.
Lin Tian's gaze suddenly changed, and he was about to explode.
He straightened his wrist and swept his fingers across!
Pulling the strings!
Unlike his previous gentleness, his hands were like clockwork machines, moving like rabbits, giving people a feeling that a storm was about to come!
Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang!
A familiar melody sounded.
Just as it was sent out.
The foreigners who were about to leave suddenly stopped in their tracks, their faces full of shock.
Huang Bo's left foot suddenly froze on the spot.
Huang Lei raised his eyes slightly and suddenly looked in Lin Tian's direction.
Even Dilareba was shocked. Her big eyes stared in Lin Tian's direction.
……
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