His entertainment life

Zhang Aoyang rented a two-story building, do you know? How luxurious it is to rent a two-story building in such a remote place! I will tell you is the village head's house opposite Zhang Aoyang's house? It's like Taisui's groundbreaking!

After moving in, Zhang Aoyang cleaned up everything. Looking at the small house of the village head opposite downstairs, I really have a kind of unspeakable taste. But who is to blame? If you want to blame Chen Yu, it's too timely. Otherwise, Zhang Aoyang will have to watch that sour face in that broken dormitory every day.

I've just moved. It's a little gray. After opening the window, Zhang Aoyang locked the door, rented a bus and went to Sanlitun busy street to buy a guitar.

Last time I said I would teach you something. If it wasn't for Wang Xiaomei, grandma would not have wasted a day. I went to the musical instrument workshop and selected 25 folk guitars of the same material. According to the body length of the students in the class, 25 folk guitars of different sizes were selected. For example, Liu Yuren is tall and handsome. With this cool black folk guitar, it's about 20 inches. It's easy to hold and good-looking.

The bus drove home and carried it upstairs with the driver one by one. The driver is also confused. Just now when he saw that he had spent tens of thousands of yuan in the musical instrument workshop, he felt that this person must not be underestimated. Look at his house again. It's unique! I haven't seen anyone living in Longyan village like this! Because some people say that this two-story villa is a place for the retired village head to enjoy his old age. Unexpectedly, this spendthrift young man got ahead! Shit, where are you going to argue? The driver kept on admiring Zhang Aoyang.

Twenty five guitars are numbered in the hall of the room, three of which are the most special. One is a 40 inch black folk guitar for Liu Yu. He noticed that Liu Yu usually likes to wear black clothes, so he paid special attention to it. Wang Zihao's skin is white, because the three generations of officials are usually respectable, and they don't work in the fields. Their skin is very white, so they just take advantage of the scenery. Then, for Wang Xiaomei, a copper yellow folk guitar is prepared. The corners of the guitar are lightly polished with black gauze. It feels a little swinging and looks very simple and heavy. Because Zhang Aoyang's design style for Wang Xiaomei at the beginning was antique, so it's Zhang Aoyang's intention!

Ring, the phone rings.

Zhang Aoyang picked up the phone, which he told Wang Xiaomei at the beginning to visit after noon. After all, he has promised her grandmother to take good care of Wang Xiaomei. He also thinks that Wang Xiaomei's plasticity is very high! And the ability is also very outstanding, if there is a famous teacher to guide, then the future is absolutely unpredictable.

"Xiaomei, where are you? It's downstairs! Come up then Zhang Aoyang was lying on the windowsill, looking at the pink and tender Xiaomei downstairs. It was the clothes he had chosen for others at that time.

Now, Wang Xiaomei is also very natural to stand in front of him. Light pink small glass group, skirt lace gently wrapped up her white and straight legs, like a beautiful flower. She put her hands behind her back, a little girl next door. The lily headdress on the head is also carefully selected by Zhang Aoyang for her. So a look, pour some childhood copy of Tang Xin, are so beautiful!

To show the teacher's sincerity of accepting apprentices is the sincerity of accepting apprentices, not the sincerity of worshiping teachers! It's Zhang Aoyang's little girl! Fu personally made a cup of light jasmine tea and handed it to Wang Xiaomei. In order to make Wang Xiaomei not so nervous, he took today as a very simple conversation between teachers and students.

Zhang Aoyang casually asked about Wang Xiaomei's family situation. Although these have been seen in the archives, in order to let the little guy relax, he asked again and again.

Seeing that Xiaomei's breathing was more stable, Zhang Aoyang handed Xiaomei the well prepared bronze folk guitar.

For a 12-year-old girl, the height of 1.53 meters is above average, so the guitar Zhang Aoyang prepared for her is about 70 cm long and 20 inches in diameter, which is twice as small as Liu Yu's. Because she is a girl, it is not easy to carry too big things, and she looks not beautiful.

Or Wang Xiaomei is very talented! Shuilingling's big eyes blink and blink. He gracefully tilts his legs and leans the simple folk guitar to the root of his legs. This is a very standard way of holding a folk guitar. Zhang Aoyang didn't even teach her! I'll take it myself!

Zhang Aoyang is secretly happy, but when he moves Yu Guang up from Xiaomei's legs, it makes Zhang Aoyang a little inconceivable. The normal way to hold the guitar is to hold the left leg on the right leg, hold the guitar handle with the left hand and play with the right hand. At the beginning, Zhang Aoyang didn't find this because he didn't adjust his vision. But in such a careful look, there is a problem, Wang Xiaomei is a left-handed! The way of playing guitar is just the opposite of that of ordinary people.

Zhang Yang, however, happened more strangely. That soft little hand even swung the guitar string, light touch, issued a quite crisp sound. That's right, because she holds it in her backhand. Normally, the first string she touches is a dull voice, and the first string she touches is the sixth white string in the past. This is the highest sound in the guitar strings, but this little hand even plucked a few sounds in the sixth and fifth white strings in the past, making a pleasant sound, and still can vaguely hear the melody contained in it."The partner who once walked forward side by side, silent, understood my grievances..."

"time always lies. I have never lost those shoulders... "

" when I grow up, I can only run. How scared I am, falling in the dark... "

" Hello tomorrow, smiling with tears. The more beautiful, the more afraid to get... "

when the palm of the hand was tapping the guitar version, Zhang Aoyang and Wang Xiaomei almost sang the beautiful lyrics at the same time. I don't know if it's the heart or how. What Wang Xiaomei sings is the Song Zhang Aoyang played in the open class that day! How can Zhang Aoyang really guess that what Wang Xiaomei wants to sing is the music he plays in public class!

And why does Wang Xiaomei still play this song? Zhang Aoyang has never seen her use guitar!

There are some differences in Zhang Aoyang's performance in the past. When Zhang Aoyang played, the midrange gave people a feeling of incomparable yearning. What he said is a kind of vision and desire for the future. But from the moment Wang Xiaomei played, there was an unprecedented sadness when the soft string moved.

Zhang Aoyang knows that the pitch can change the mood of the whole song. However, judging from the singing in the middle section, Wang Xiaomei clearly played the song "Hello tomorrow! 》It's about weakness, darkness and sadness.

Maybe everyone's understanding of music is different, but Zhang Aoyang can feel the sadness. It's from the sadness of a little girl in the year of spoon dancing. One is from poverty, helpless but still gnashing her teeth and yearning for tomorrow. Even if there are many injustice, she still yearns for tomorrow! That kind of attitude towards the future is enough to move the heart of any listener.

But she only played four sentences, starting from the fifth sentence, because the string sound was not handled properly, "hum..." collapsed. Zhang Aoyang suddenly pulled away from the original sadness space. Such a mistake is fatal. It will stop any listener's yearning and conjecture for a song. But it is right for Wang Xiaomei, because she is too young to have been taught such skills.

What's even more fatal is that Wang Xiaomei's ability of never forgetting is so skillful after Zhang Aoyang played it only once. If you want to blame her for being left-handed, you need to recite the notes upside down on the guitar, so as to ensure that you can't make mistakes when playing backhand guitar. And Zhang Aoyang has already discovered, without saying a word, grabbed Xiaomei's guitar and rushed to the second floor.

Wang Xiaomei doesn't understand the teacher's impulsive choice. She instinctively thinks that she failed to show off her skills and made the teacher unhappy.

The teacher went up for a long time, and Wang Xiaomei was drinking tea below. The later Wang Mei fell, the more she fell. Finally, after waiting for more than an hour, Xiaomei finally put down her teacup and wanted to go upstairs to find teacher Zhang. But at this time, Zhang Aoyang has been holding this brand-new guitar, smiling downstairs, looking at her.

"Teacher Zhang..." Wang Xiaomei's eyes are flashing, it looks very incredible. The bronze guitar was gently in her arms again. Zhang Aoyang just looked at her with a smile and asked her to try again.

Small hand gently plucked string sound, a magical scene appeared! When Wang Xiaomei plays the white string nearest to her left hand, it no longer makes a clear sound, but a snoring sound. Try to leave the left hand farthest that thick string, unexpectedly issued a clear sound. Wang Xiaomei's eyes widened, which was incredible.

Zhang Aoyang touched her head with a smile, "the teacher has just transformed it, and now he is looking at it for you personally!"

Zhang Aoyang's ability to improve musical instruments made her put the tone of guitar before the rest. Since she was left-handed, she had to make a special musical instrument that left-handed people should have.

Shuilingling's big eyes blinked and blinked. Wang Xiaomei asked naively, "teacher, is this still called guitar?"

Zhang Aoyang deep smile, "of course, this is a guitar, will also be a unique backhand guitar!"

The unique guitar for left handers, backhand guitar, was born in this way.