"Yu Hao."
As expected!
After hearing Ye Ziqing's answer, Mao Qingsheng blinked.
He wanted to see even a trace of pride on the young master's face.
However, Ye Ziqing remained indifferent.
It was like treating a musical instrument that was sold at a roadside stall for tens of yuan.
Comparing people was really infuriating.
Although Mao Qingsheng's Jinghu was also expensive, it was nothing compared to this Royal Sword.
"Chairman Ye, this Jinghu is not ordinary. You have to take good care of it.”
No matter how much the old man of the Jing Hu clan liked him, he would not be able to do so.
It was not to the extent of snatching what others liked, let alone something that belonged to a junior.
He was a little angry now.
Why didn't the previous class master share such a good thing with him?
That's true!
Although the old class master was good at acting, he didn't know how to pull the strings.
Usually, the old class master was low-key and would not show off anything to him.
Ye Ziqing smiled when he heard Mao Qingsheng's words." I heard from my grandfather that this zither is old. I'll take good care of it."
However, no matter how good it was, it was still a string!
Therefore, rather than putting it in the box, it was better to let it make a sound.”
Hearing the little class master say this, the old man did not say anything more.
Very quickly!
Ye Ziqing took out the zither from another box.
What Old Master Mao Qingsheng didn't know was…
This Moon Zither was also quite old.
Actually…
It was placed in a small secret room that Duo Er had walked into. There were a few boxes of things inside.
They were all such old things!
The Moon Zither looked similar to the Pipa, but it was round.
The style was also relatively simple.
There were four strings.
It was also one of the three major pieces of the Beijing opera.
Ye Ziqing skillfully adjusted the strings and casually plucked the strings of the Moon Zither.
Then, he said to Mao Qingsheng while holding the zither.
"Old Master, take out your phone. I'll record 'The Drunken New Concubine' for you first.”
Mao Qingsheng quickly took out his phone.
He opened the recording software.
Ye Ziqing nodded at the old man when he was ready.
His slender fingers touched the strings of the Moon Zither.
Then, like round pearls rolling on the ground.
Ding, ding, dong, dong. A soft and crisp prelude sounded as Ye Ziqing fiddled with her fingers.
In his previous life, Drunken Concubine had used a large number of traditional Chinese instruments to compose the song.
There were erhu, guzheng, xiao, pipa, and so on.
As such, the song was more in line with the national style.
Although this song was about the story of Yang Guifei.
In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches.
As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end.
The imperial concubine fell out of favor and danced in drunkenness.
However, the style of the song was not very sad.
On the contrary, it was reserved, sad, elegant, and light.
After a few short melodies, Ye Ziqing followed his memory.
He began to apply some of the techniques from the pipa in the prelude to the original song to the moon zither in his hand.
Or tremolo, or sweeping the strings, or kneading the strings…
As his fingers flew, Mao Qingsheng felt that his horizons had been broadened today!
At first, he thought that this little class master would only play a few chords.
From the looks of it, this was already at the level of a professional performance!
If it wasn't for the fact that his phone was still recording, he would have cheered for the class leader!
Very quickly!
The prelude ended.
Ye Ziqing said in a gentle and magnetic voice.
"That year ~ Snowflakes fell ~
Plum blossoms blossomed…
That year, by the Huaqing Pool
Leaving behind too many worries…"
Mao Qingsheng listened carefully.
The singing of this voice was similar to the voice of the young master.
He was using his own voice.
People who sang opera would not be bad at singing!
Even though it was his original voice, this part of the class leader's voice was enough to beat up that kid called Bai Naicheng.
This wasn't because Mao Qingsheng favored the junior class master.
Instead, it was Mao Qingsheng's objective evaluation without considering his personal preferences.
No matter what, he was in the music industry and had been invited to be a judge for the show.
Whether it was opera or singing.
It required rhythm, pitch, resonance, rhythm, breath, and so on.
And acting was much harder to sing than singing.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Mao Qingsheng felt that if the little class master went to participate in some singing competition.
According to his voice and temperament, he must be a top-notch existence!
As for that kid called Bai Naicheng…
The biggest problem was the lack of breath!
"Don't say ~ who's right and who's wrong ~ right and wrong ~~~
He only wanted to dream!
I'll get drunk with you again…"
Ye Ziqing continued to sing while playing the piano.
The old man continued to think.
Actually, Bai Naicheng's popularity had something to do with his popularity.
More importantly, the arrangement and lyrics of this song were also very outstanding.
In this song, Yang Yuhuan, whose alias was "Shameful Flower", was Yang Guifei.
Even if he lost his life…
"Gold sparrow hairpin ~ Jade hair ~
It's your gift to me ~~~
Rainbow Feathers Song ~~ Several Reincarnations ~~
Sing and dance for you!
Sword Gate ~ It's you to me ~
Deep longing!
At the foot of Mawei Hill ~~ I wish for true love ~
Her soul is broken…"
There were only two words between the lines.
Love without regret!
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