don't call me singer

Chapter 43 The thrill of being crushed by genius
Qin Chuan's eyes widened, speechless in shock.

It took Qin Chuan two years to go from beginner to grade [-]. After arriving at Dongyuan University, he joined the Chinese Orchestra. In fact, he has always been quite proud of this. He feels that he is very fast and talented .

But what's going on here?

Gu Xiaobai just now, can't even hold a flute well!

Did you just put it on?Then the acting is so good.

"Look, Xiaobai can play the flute!" Sister Jing hammered Qin Chuan's chest hard, and Qin Chuan's mouth was full of bitterness.

It was as if even bitter gall had been hammered out by Sister Jing.

Then Qin Chuan heard that Gu Xiaobai started spitting at the blow hole again.

Why is this guy back again?

Wait, no!
Gu Xiaobai is trying to accent!

The so-called pronunciation means that each sound is spit out, not continuously blown out. There are techniques such as single spit, double spit, and triple spit.

After several attempts, Gu Xiaobai seemed to have awakened the memory of his limbs, and then Qin Chuan heard:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Gradually ascending, the faster and faster three slurs came out from the flute in Gu Xiaobai's hand.

After blowing it again, Gu Xiaobai seemed dissatisfied. He stared at the phone for a while, and this time, a more familiar tone sounded:
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Moreover, it is still the E key fingering that Qinchuan just used!
If the key of C is changed to the key of E, if it is on the staff, because of the relationship between semitones and intervals, it needs four #s. If it is placed on a flute with only six openings, it means that most of the notes need to be played with half-open fingerings. Halftone, Gu Xiaobai can even do this?
"Crack!" With a sound, Qin Chuan's chin hit the ground.

"This song is really nice, Senior Qin, what is this song called?" Gu Xiaobai asked.

"This song... is called "Qinchuan Love"." Qin Chuan said. (Note)
"Qinchuan Love" is a flute piece based on Qin Opera, completed by Master Zeng Yongqing in 1992. It uses many "crying sounds" of Qin Opera, which is very appealing.Because of the name, Qin Chuan is very fond of this flute piece. He practiced it hard for a long time. Not only did he use it to catch up with Sister Jing, but now he is arranging a concerto of "Qinchuan Love" with the school folk band. , planning to do a presentation.

But this is definitely not an easy piece of music. In terms of the classification that is more acceptable to the public, "Qinchuan Love" is a genuine tenth grade song. Only amateur tenth graders can play it smoothly. As for the stage performance...

just forget it.

After all, amateur level [-] is only amateur.

But Gu Xiaobai, he only heard it once!

Qin Chuan, who had been walked for two years by Gu Xiaobai in one minute, felt the despair of being crushed by a genius.

At this moment, his hand warmed, and Sister Jing had already put her small hand into his big hand, and seemed to have also put her courage in.

Qin Chuan turned his head to look at Sister Jing, and then at Xiao Bai, his eyes finally firmed up.

He didn't want his life to be wasted, he didn't want this girl to leave him, he didn't want this girl to suffer with him, he didn't want to lose control of his life.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Xiao Bai, can I use your formula?"

"sure."

"I mean, if I make my own flute..."

"no problem."

"If you take it out and sell it..." Qin Chuan's voice became weaker.

"of course can."

Hearing that Gu Xiaobai's promise was so simple, Qin Chuan felt that Gu Xiaobai didn't understand the situation: "I mean, if I use this formula to make money... can you authorize it for me?"

"Science has no borders, only technology." Gu Xiaobai smiled, "I am just a formula. The drilling technique is your own, and I also derived it from other people's research, without my authorization."

After Gu Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around, picked out 7 flutes from the pile of flutes beside him, and handed them to Qin Chuan.

"?????" Qin Chuan took it, with a blank expression on his face.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me make the flute!" Gu Xiaobai turned and ran away with the remaining flute in his arms, "Goodbye, Sister Jing, I'll go first!"

The experiment was successful, and Gu Xiaobai was as happy as a giant panda who stole bamboo shoots.

"Xiao Bai, I'll watch your performance later!" Sister Jing waved.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Gu Xiaobai waved from a distance.

Qin Chuan stared blankly at Gu Xiaobai's back, and then lowered his head again.

In his hands, there are seven flutes in total from major A to G.

Simple and unpretentious, with no tangle of silk and no inserts, but that doesn't change the fact that they are good flutes.

This gift...but it's too heavy.

Gu Xiaobai returned to the bamboo garden again, found the old man, and after another half an hour, when Gu Xiaobai came out, there was only a C-tuned flute in his hand, wrapped with a crystal clear fishing line.

"Xiao Bai, come back later, and I'll make a horn for you. I'll put these here first, and I'll give it to you when I'm done."

"Thank you, Mr. Li!" Gu Xiaobai hurried away, "I'm going to class, see you Mr. Li!"

The old man waved to Gu Xiaobai with a smile and watched his figure disappear outside the bamboo forest before turning back.

"Good boy, good boy..."

Gu Xiaobai ran all the way, and rushed into the classroom with a big C-tuned flute, like a robber carrying a wooden stick to rob.

This class is "Optics", and it is also one of the two levels that Gu Xiaobai has not yet broken through.

The optics teacher stood at the door holding the watch and laughed when she saw Gu Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, you are late!"

"It's only five seconds..." Gu Xiaobai's face was black, and after all, he was still a step slower.

"This means that I can deduct your class points..." The optics teacher saw that Gu Xiaobai's face was black again, and the thick and long C flute was raised in his hand...

"Put down the flute first!" The optics teacher took a step back and assumed a defensive posture, "The dignity of the physics department, I will protect it!"

The optics teacher is much younger than the Feynman physics teacher. He is still a lecturer at present, and he is very close to the students. He often eats, drinks and drinks milk tea with his classmates from Gu Xiaobai. He cannot eat in class. The rules have long been in vain, and in a few days, he looked fat.

Gu Xiaobai glanced at him: "Teacher, please be an upright person?"

"Well, I'll beat you upright." The optics teacher looked serious and holy, "If you can get full marks in the test this time, I won't deduct your class points..."

Then the optics teacher laughed and said, "However, you can't get a perfect score this time, impossible!"

"Well, Teacher Feynman said the same..." Gu Xiaobai was not afraid.

The two released sparks crackling.

The students cried out:
"No, teacher, please raise your hand and let me go..."

"I still want to apply for Wang Zitun when I graduate, don't check my GPA, teacher!"

"There is no grass in the end of the world, can you give me a way to live..."

"The gods fight, can you go back to the sky to fight? Why should it affect us mortals..."

Fu Wenyao, who was lying in the corner awkwardly, suddenly regained his spirits.

Gu Xiaobai... He can't really get full marks in every subject!

In other words, every time I take classes seriously, I still have a chance to... tie the grades?
Fight!

(Note: For "Qinchuan Love", please refer to the versions of Dizi Master Dai Ya and Zhejiang Symphony Orchestra. Baidu searches for two keywords: Qin Chuan Qing + Dai Ya. The player is a square-faced uncle...)
　There are actually two reasons for writing this book.

　　1. Uncle Ha listens to songs every day on his way to and from get off work and when coding, so he was curious about what he was listening to, so he couldn't help but study it.

　　2. I found a lot of awesome things, which are really too small and have not been touched by others. For example, this song "Qinchuan Love" is quite suitable for my appetite.I originally planned to let Xiaobai learn the piano first. After all, I am also practicing the piano, but after listening to this song, I changed my mind.

　　3. The role of music in history is also much more important than I thought. In the pre-Qin period, musicians were almost equal to university students. Whether it was the pre-Qin period in our country or ancient Greece, mathematics and physics were all related to the study of music in the early period. It's closely related, in a way, it's music that creates science... tea to the boss.

　　Wait, that seems to be three reasons?

　　Physical education teacher, you died so miserably, woo woo woo...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)