Watching people take food

It's just a joke.

It is naturally unlikely that Yi Yang and Wang Sangning should take it seriously. Even Jiang Lili himself felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate after saying this. He just looked at the surprised expressions of the two of them and felt interesting, so he blew over.

Of course, if Yi Yang could really be with Xiao Ba, it would not be a psychologically unacceptable thing. Whether it is the father or the mother, they don’t care about the family, but they care about character. The girl’s thinking is quite divergent and jumpy, thinking about it, but then thinking that neither of them should fall in love at this age, but they should concentrate on studying...

Wang Sangning was peeling shrimps, Jiang Lili put down her chopsticks and suddenly said: "You two, don't fall in love in high school!"

This sentence is somewhat ambiguous. Jiang Lili’s original intention is that you should not fall in love, nor should he do not fall in love, but in the ears of others, there is inevitably no meaning of “you should not fall in love with him”.

Wang Sangning peeled a shrimp and stuffed it into her mouth, muttering in a daze...

"Talking..."

"What?"

"hey-hey……"

...

After dinner, I looked at the time. There was still some time before I went to study for the evening. Although I took a leave, I still had to go back to the dormitory to rest in the evening. I checked my dormitory every night at 10 o'clock and had to go back in front. Seeing that it was still early, Jiang Lili went to the room to take out the guitar and asked Yi Yang to perform a song... I haven't heard him sing for a long time.

Wang Sangning had never seen Yi Yang sing.

If she likes literature, she likes a kind of "feeling", a simple text that matches each other and cleverly creates the artistic conception. As long as she reads the text that tastes, she will feel very comfortable. Similar artistic conception can also be found on the guitar. Listening to some folk singers singing will inspire certain emotions.

She doesn't think she is a literary young woman. She becomes a certain label, and then copy all the characteristics of the label... She doesn't pursue this. She likes words, especially small poems like Bing Xin, some warm and romantic novels and prose, but just simply likes the emotions brought by reading them. She likes boxing, martial arts, and also likes the emotions that emerge from the bottom of her heart when doing those things... After all, she feels that she is just following her heart.

I am looking forward to Yi Yang playing the piano.

Jiang Lili brought a Taylor guitar.

At this time, Yi Yang certainly would not be able to tell whether the guitar is good or bad as before. A person who practices piano for a long time will definitely gradually get involved in this knowledge. Taylor and Martin are two mountains in the guitar industry. The value of these two brands is not produced by speculation, but by the choice of generations of well-known guitarists, gradually precipitating.

Jiang Lili said: "There is no Martin, only this miscellaneous brand, just use it~"

"Miscellaneous sign." Yi Yang sighed slightly.

Forget it, she just likes it.

This Taylor guitar has a missing corner, and its feel is comparable to that of Martin, but due to its missing corner attribute, it will be more handy when playing high-level music. The strings are plucked at will, and the box resonates with a thick sound. The top-level piano with Martin's level can only be said to have their own advantages. In comparison, this Taylor is much warmer than the Martin D41 at home.

Afterwards, Yi Yang tried to climb a few scales and moved his fingers.

Jiang Lili wiped her chin and watched Yi Yang play, and her eyes flashed with surprise from time to time... Unexpectedly, Yi Yang's guitar level has improved again.

If one word is used to describe the warm-up just now, it is "stable". Naturally, the skill on his fingers cannot be frighteningly high, but the force of each plucking of the string is moderate, the left hand presses the string accurately, the string guards are clean, and the sound produced is obvious. More importantly, the rhythm is very stable.

Jiang Lili said: "For the past two years, I have been practicing with metronomes?"

Yi Yang smiled slightly, and he was also a little happy when he saw Jiang Lili's expression.

Practicing musical instruments is a long and boring process. Although he is only practicing as a seasoning thing, it does not mean that he will practice it casually. In the past two years, he has not tried to practice some difficult finger-playing repertoire, but he just practices basic skills over and over while practicing listening.

If you make the fastest progress in a certain period of time, you spend more time practicing. When one thing has positive feedback, it will make people more willing to spend time and energy on it. Learning this way, and so will other things. Practicing basic skills will not be effective in the short term, but after a long time, one day you try to dig the score or play some scores, and you will find that this song is so simple...

Jiang Lili said: "Hehe, play one!"

Yi Yang nodded, thought for a while, put his right hand on the strings, and at the same time, Jiang Lili and Wang Sangning both looked at him attentively and calmed down.

After a moment, the melody slowly flowed out.

A finger-playing solo titled "Downhill".

This song is a must-learn song for many guitar lovers. Under Yi Yang's performance, the whole song exudes a lazy smell. Close your eyes and you can't help but imagine a picture in your mind: the setting sun melts gold. When everything is painted with the same background by the sunset, the guests in the tavern are getting drunk, the lover is walking out of the picture hand in hand, the car is parked at the entrance of the gas station, and a couple dancing figures appear in the window of a family...

After Yi Yang finished playing, Wang Sangning said in surprise: "It feels so good!"

Yi Yang smiled modestly: "Give me the award, get the award."

Wang Sangning said: "I thought of beer duck, roasted foie gras, fried steak... Sister, let's go eat this weekend!"

"cough……"

Jiang Lili knocked her sister on the head, and then asked Yi Yang: "Are you going to perform this then?"

"Not..."

"I also think that playing finger solo is much more difficult than playing and singing, and it is thankless. When ordinary people see you keep playing, they wonder why you don't sing... If you sing, it doesn't matter if you play the wrong one, and the sound of singing can cover up."

Yi Yang nodded: "I haven't thought about what to sing... Well, since it's a National Day literary performance, I want to sing a song with the main melody, um... how about my motherland and me?"

As he said it over, Yi Yang thought about it, his fingers began to pluck the strings, and sang as the chord progressed...

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment..."

The melody of this song is pleasant and the lyrics are catchy. His voice is more magnetic than two years ago, and after two years of practicing, he controls the breath more freely. Naturally, he is not as good as a transgender singer, but it is also the best batch to be placed in a bar as a resident. He sang this song, which was originally a popular bel canto, in the form of pop music, which has a unique flavor.

"It sounds good, just this!" Jiang Lili made the decision.

...

"My dearest motherland~ You are the sea that will never dry up, and will always give me the clear waves and the song in my heart..."

After Yi Yang finished singing, the classroom of the audition program was silent. Of course, it was not like "I was shocked when I sang so well", but I have to say that when he sang just now, everyone stopped doing what they did and listened carefully to him.

For those at the Affiliated High School of Normal University, it is not very difficult to gather some programs on a major festival. There are even more students like Yi Yang who have certain literary attributes.

On the one hand, in big cities like Hanning, many children will come into contact with some hobbies when they are very young. Although some students give up halfway through high school, and some students go to learn their specialties full-time, the remaining base is not small. On the other hand, the more focused they focus on high school, the more they value the students' specialties... The same scores are definitely more inclined to choose students with specialties. One of the internal logic is that screening students depends on potential, and a manifestation of potential is how much effort you have used to get the same score.

Obviously, students who have specialties and can get a certain score will have less effort and will have more potential.

At this time, Yao Qian was silent.

Wang Sangning said excitedly: "President, our program is OK? How about it compared to another guitar singing program?"

For a moment, Yao Qian didn't know how to answer.

Of course, there is self-knowledge.

Another guitar program is his. In this era, the proportion of students who use guitar as their specialties is not high among all the specialties of musical instruments. After all, those who are truly talented and have good family conditions tend to let their children learn violin or piano. After all, it is expensive, temperament and elegance... And guitar has always given people a sense of déjà vu of the poor.

He just played the game and studied in junior high school for three years.

When it comes to playing, it cannot be considered very low in three years. But learning music depends on teachers. Most so-called guitar teachers on the market are unreliable. Many guitar teachers are self-taught and can only read the guitar six-line score, and they can’t even understand the gutter. The students taught naturally cannot have a systematic music theory foundation, and it is even more impossible to practice ears when watching singing and practicing. Yao Qian just simply learned guitar, unlike Yi Yang, who was taught by a professional student like Jiang Lili, who came into contact with guitar from a higher dimension of "music".

If the experience of two people learning guitars is compared to toast, Yi Yang mastered the entire process of growing wheat, grinding wheat into noodles, and how to use yeast and oven to turn flour into bread. Yao Qian only knew how to press the knob of the oven.

Especially there was a scene: When a student who was studying piano next to him said, "It's a bit low, I think it would be more suitable for you...", Yi Yang thought about it, changed a few chords directly, completed the raising, and said, "Is this what..."

When Yao Qian saw this scene, he knew that his level and Yi Yang were not on the same level. Yi Yang truly understood music, unlike himself, who was just a ruthless six-line translator.

So when Wang Sangning asked him this question, he was in great pain.

The fact is that he is not as good as Yi Yang.

And this is just from a musical perspective, Yi Yang's voice and image are better than him.

What's even more annoying is...

Yao Qian saw the guitar in Yi Yang's hand.

He could naturally recognize...Taylor.

He doesn't understand.

After Yi Yang and the others left yesterday, they chatted with a student in the student union who was recruited this semester and asked Yi Yang about some information... It was just an ordinary family in Qinghe County, but it seemed to be a farmer family.

Why did he have the money to buy Taylor?!

Wang Sangning asked again: "President?"

Yao Qian said plainly: "The student union has no president, I am the chairman."

"Oh... Chairman, our program..."

Yao Qian said: "Okay, then I'll tell the truth. Another guitar program is mine. But I thought about it yesterday. After all, I belong to the student union. I should give this opportunity to other classmates for performing on stage. So, if you do this, I'll give this opportunity to you!"

Wang Sangning was immediately moved and said, "How embarrassed is this..."

"It's okay. Just don't be nervous at that time."

Wang Sangning turned around and said to Yi Yang, "Don't be nervous."

"No problem." Yi Yang shrugged and handed the zither to Wang Sangning: "Come on the heroine, help me take it."

"oh……"

"Be careful, your sister's piano is precious."

When Yao Qian heard the conversation between Yi Yang and Wang Sangning, he was slightly stunned. It turned out that it was not his piano... He looked at Wang Sangning for a long time and nodded secretly. It turned out that this was the case. Wang Sangning had such a temperament and family conditions were obviously very good, so it would be reasonable to have such a good piano. Looking at Yi Yang again, he felt a little balanced.

Yao Qian's family is pretty good. His father is the CEO of an American-owned company with an annual salary of one million. Since childhood, he has been exposed to some concepts about resources, circles, and class. He also thinks he is much more mature than his peers. He believes that he understands the real rules of the operation of this society. Some of those rules are taught by his father, and some are understood by himself. One of them is that the gaps and barriers brought by family conditions are difficult to catch up with with personal efforts.

These unquestionable things made him watch people serve even in high school, and usually only walk with those with good family conditions. Students like Yi Yang who have far-reaching family conditions do not have to care.

The psychological sense of superiority and comfort is back.

However, Yi Yang and Wang Sangning left with a chat and laugh. Seeing their close relationship, Yao Qian felt a little uncomfortable again.

...

After Yi Yang returned to the dormitory, he put the Qin in the dormitory and then read the chemistry book on his own.

Wang Jie and Li Maoxin seem to be conspiring for something in the past two days. When they came in from outside, Li Maoxin often said something slutty, and then Wang Jie laughed and said something: "Is it really OK? This... is not good..." and so on.

Although they did not pay special attention, they did not deliberately avoid it when communicating. After a few times, they could probably piece together the outline of the matter from just a few words: it seemed that Wang Jie fell in love with a girl in the first year of high school.

Yi Yang laughed secretly. These children are really rampant. How dare...

The days of study were just so dull. In the following days, I went through several walks and a formal rehearsal, and it was the day of formal performance.
Chapter completed!