don't call me singer

Chapter 1446 Between the Five Fingers, Hanguan Tangyue

Gu Xiaobai raised his hand, and saw three fingernails on the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand, as thin as a cicada's wing, with clear lines, probably less than 1 mm thick, clear and translucent.

The old man took Gu Xiaobai's hand, repaired a pair of armor carefully, and said: "Although tortoiseshell is the best material for armor, it is not the only choice. I also have a pair of armor made of pangolin here, which is also good in tone. The changes... come, you have a try too."

Gu Xiaobai put on a pair of armor with pangolin scales, flicked it lightly, and it really felt different.

"If it's some special song, you want the sound of gold and iron, and you want metal armor, but this kind of demand is relatively small..."

While talking, the old man replaced Gu Xiaobai's armor, and then put all these things on Gu Xiaobai.

A priceless violin has already been given away. How could he be stingy with these things?

Moreover, Gu Xiaobai discovered that the old man was not only explaining the knowledge of Guzheng to him, but also vaguely meant to help him familiarize himself with Guzheng in advance.

"In most cases, it is not possible to tie all the armor on the guzheng. Depending on the repertoire, the left and right hands may change. Generally speaking, the most commonly used are big, food, and middle. Because the technique of the guzheng is "pinch", use to these fingers."

"And other fingers, you may also need to press the strings."

"At the same time, when the meat armor plays the piano, the belly of the finger will touch the strings, and the sound is different. You can experience it yourself."

How could an excellent luthier not be a guzheng master?

Gu Xiaobai's flute master is Qin Chuan who helped him make flutes.

And this master He Tianlei is his first master on the guzheng.

Gu Xiaobai has been in contact with many guzheng players before, but this is the first time that he really takes it seriously.

However, He Tianlei only explained the most basic techniques to Gu Xiaobai, and there was no time left.

After all, he has to adjust different armor for Gu Xiaobai.

Of the guzheng learners in this world, there are probably not many who can have a guzheng master tailor-made a armor for themselves.

Over there, Brother An reminded everyone: "Okay, we still have to prepare to set up the stage, everyone is ready to go back!"

He Tianlei tied the last piece of armor for Gu Xiaobai, and said: "Xiaobai, the binding of this armor is basically like this. If you can't do it yourself, let your partner tie it for you... Also, be careful not to hurt your fingers..."

"Understood, thank you Master." Gu Xiaobai said.

He Tianlei was taken aback, and looked up at Gu Xiaobai, only to see that Gu Xiaobai had already put on the guzheng on his back, and turned to leave with several other students.

Beside Gu Xiaobai, several people from 306 fondled the guzheng through the piano bag.

Wang Haixia is still asking for credit: "I'm the best! I helped Xiaobai get such a good baby all at once!"

"Amazing, amazing, you are the best! You are still proud of getting such a valuable thing..." Next to him, Zhou Xianting complained about him.

Looking at their backs, He Tianlei suddenly felt that he didn't know why, and there was no reluctance at all.

"This piano... probably met the best destination." He Tianlei said.

The owner of the musical instrument next to him still felt a little distressed, but also a little happy, and said, "That's Xiaobai...that's Xiaobai!"

A group of people walked to the entrance, Gu Xiaobai stood at the door, turned around and waved: "Goodbye, Master, you will teach me to play Guzheng later!"

This time, He Tianlei heard it more clearly, but he couldn't believe it. He asked the musical instrument owner next to him.

"He called me Master just now?"

"It's Master, another word..."

"yes……"

How can I be Xiaobai's master?

But if Xiaobai just treats him as a master piano repairer...

For some reason, He Tianlei felt a little disappointed again.

……

Facts have proved that no matter how good the arrangement is, it can't stand everyone's unruly behavior!

Obviously, everyone has already selected different seats.

The 48 participating teams, seven NO.80 people, all sat down on the stage, but if the stage was smaller, they would not be able to sit.

Fortunately, the round stage of the school song competition is really huge.

But the seat was put down, and then there were still various problems.

Those who were asked to sit on the sofa first snatched a stable seat early in the morning.

Those who ordered bean bag chairs and swing chairs sat down on a futon.

In the swing chair, two girls were crowded, giggling and laughing in it, and even planned to open a pack of snacks, almost driving An Ge to death.

Wang Haixia, who had three legs to occupy three footstools, was robbed of all the footstools in the blink of an eye. Gu Xiaobai took a footstool and sat down, held the guzheng in front of him, stretched out his hand, and it was already jingling. Dial up.

The game is about to start, and there is not much time left for him to get familiar with.

He felt the vibration of the armor in his hand on the strings, stretched it a few times, and suddenly took off the armor on his hand, then made a fist with both hands, and unfolded it again.

A faint light flashed, and on the fingers of both hands, the slender, light and translucent nails slowly stretched out.

When I became the champion of the school song competition, the "champion's battle suit" rewarded by the system can be said to be an all-round stage suit. It is not easy to simulate a fake nail.

Moreover, it can be made lighter, thinner, and in any shape you want.

Gu Xiaobai plucked the strings casually, listening to the change of the sound with his ears sideways, and constantly adjusted the shape, length and thickness of the fake nails.

Short, the soft tone brought by the fingertips and nails is like the Tangyue in the Han Palace.

Long, the sound of scraping the strings is like the sound of gold and iron, swords, guns, swords and halberds.

But a few minutes later, Gu Xiaobai clenched his fists again, and when he opened them again, there were already a pair of fleshy palms, and the fake nails were gone.

Over there, Brother An has already stepped onto the stage.

He walked to the center of the stage and said, "Today's competition is called an original impromptu competition..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet, and there were already people booing: "Handkerchief Throwing Contest!"

"Du Diu Diu! Believe it or not, I will throw you down!" Brother An was about to die of anger.

"Because it is improvisation, the requirements will not be the same as before. Everyone is required to complete a whole song. The song created on the spot only needs to be longer than 1 minute."

"In this competition, no matter the subject matter or the order, everyone decides by themselves. The rule is that after everyone has finished their performance, they will come up with a new topic, and then everyone is free to decide whether to take it or not until everyone has finished their turn... I suggest that everyone meet a theme that you think is suitable, and take it decisively, otherwise you will have fewer choices later..."

"And as the first person to perform, you can choose one of the ten different themes in my hands, and at the same time, you will be given up to 10 minutes more time to conceive..."

After announcing the rules, Brother An asked everyone, "Who will come first?"

"Xiaobai!" Wang Haixia yelled loudly, pointing at Gu Xiaobai and said, "If you don't let him sing, he will soon learn the guzheng!"

"noob!"

"Xiaobai comes first!"

Gu Xiaobai looked up blankly.

Why do you always feel like you've been sold?
(End of this chapter)