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Chapter 15 Digging Treasures

"A waste of natural resources? Haha."

Jiang Dongliu held a detached mentality and was once again amused by Li Baoguo's ignorance.

Qian Dachao comforted Jiang Dongliu: "Lao Jiang, don't pay attention to Lao Li, he is just a naughty man. Come on, don't be discouraged!"

When Li Baoguo heard Qian Dachao call him Tuhanhan, he was speechless and thought to himself that you are talented and Tuhanhan, and he was always deceived!

Tang Zhi felt that Jiang Dongliu was too nagging, so he raised the women's formal watch on his snow-white wrist and urged Jiang Dongliu: "It's almost two half past two, and the students are about to go on stage. I'm not urging you, but you have to hurry up a little."

Jiang Dongliu completely ignored Tang Zhi.

Lightly hold the neck of the left hand, and pluck the six strings from the bottom to top of the fingers of the right middle finger and ring finger.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Six crisp and soft sounds of hollow strings, from high to low, vibrating and resonating in the piano box in turn.

The accuracy of the intervals makes these six sounds that should have been ordinary and natural overtones flow into a very intimate natural overtone texture.

Then, his left fingers were placed gently on one quarter of the strings (12th grade), one third (7th grade), and one fourth (5th grade).

The right hand plucks the strings, and the natural overtone sequences at different positions pop up.

For a moment, this reserved folk song piano was like a fairy in the valley given to her soul.

The pure ethereal melody like a clear spring gushed out of the belly of the piano, like an elf singing.

There is no ups and downs, but every sound of the piano is so beautiful that it is refreshing.

Connecting together is a gorgeous music that makes people feel intoxicated.

Qian Dachao and the other two had just been contaminated with their ears, and they were all surprised to hear the beautiful overtone chords with such a huge contrast.

Qian Dachao was overwhelmed, and his eyes lit up with a "swish" and he patted his iron palm and praised: "It's so beautiful! Lao Jiang, did you just play us? You can play the piano twice!"

Li Baoguo is an expert. When he saw Jiang Dongliu's perfect fingering technique, he knew that this was a top master. His attitude changed instantly. He sighed silly: "This is not a two-way move, there are many troubles!"

Tang Zhi was unhappy and thought Jiang Dongliu was just playing with them on purpose, so he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Playing master."

"Bang~~~~"

Jiang Dongliu deliberately popped up a funny jumping sound, as if he was hitting Tang Zhi's big white teeth.

He smiled and looked at Tang Zhi with a transcendent look.

I feel very sympathetic to this female vice president who has not yet figured out the situation.

In this overtone playing, Jiang Dongliu found out the context of the piano and knew that the piano used a combination of open-d and low-c.

With the current guitar setting, the soul of "Meet" cannot be perfectly released.

So he stopped playing, started to twist the setting screw, and re-tune the tone and string the piano.

When Li Baoguo saw Jiang Dongliu saying nothing, he went to twist the fixed sound screw. He felt anxious and shouted, "Hey, brother, take it lightly, the strings are tender."

Qian Dachao saw that Jiang Dongliu was tuning, and quickly ordered Li Baoguo: "Why are you still stunned? Go and get an electronic tuner."

Li Baoguo did not move and told Qian Dachao: "He should not use an electronic tuner."

Qian Dachao thought Li Baoguo would make things difficult for Jiang Dongliu, and said angrily: "There is no one who doesn't use an electronic tuner! Even if a guitar expert is tuning, he has to use a tuner! Get one over quickly."

Li Baoguo smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, Lao Jiang's technique is an old-school guitar master at first glance. Although electronic tuners are very popular now and everyone uses tuners when setting guitars, old-school guitars with absolute pitch are not willing to use that thing. You see, he just played all the natural overtones, just touching the guitar context and pitch."

"ah?"

Qian Dachao was surprised: "He wasn't showing off solo just now? He just played so pretty when he looked for the sound?"

"What do you think?"

Li Baoguo sighed silly.

"Very...awesome!"

It was like sitting on the stove, Qian Dachao was very enthusiastic and was about to jump up excitedly. He turned around and slapped Tang Zhi on the thigh and slapped him: "Bang!... I've dug up the treasure for us this time! Haha!"

“…!”

Tang Zhi's deep eyes were closed, tears flashed faintly at the corners of his eyes, and he bit his teeth tightly. Cici really held back Qian Dachao's iron palm, which was unknown.

Although there was a pair of velvet-plus warm pants under her woolen trousers, Qian Dachao's broken palm was too hard, and the slap made her thighs and legs hurt.

If it weren't for being born to endure, she would have to slap her and cry.

Tang Zhi also realized at this time that Jiang Dongliu was a guitar master.

But what she hates the most is Jiang Dongliu, a pretentious man who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

I obviously played the guitar very well, but I just played it so badly. Isn’t this idle?

It's fun to tease others, right?

Tang Zhi glared open his beautiful eyes and vented Qian Dachao's anger on Jiang Dongliu, damaging him with a stern face: "Lao Jiang, you are not an amateur singer, you are a professional actor, are you? You are doing well enough in the opera!"

"Tsk!"

Qian Dachao yelled at Tang Zhi and said, "Don't keep hurting us like this!"

Tang Zhi looked dissatisfied, and the arrogant professional woman's expression seemed to be saying: I deserve it, who told him to tease us first, wasting time!

"Old Jiang, don't be as good as her. Her mouth is so silly... Oh, I can't say anything!" Qian Dachao often had no choice but to Tang Zhi.

"It's okay, I don't care."

Jiang Dongliu didn't care about other people's praise and criticism, and focused on calibrating the strings of the piano, saying, "I used to hear a crosstalk master say something that was very insightful, and I think it makes sense."

"Crossing Talk Master? Who? What did he say?" Qian Dachao asked intriguedly.

Jiang Dongliu did not report the name of crosstalk master Guo, so he told the story directly: "He said that if an insider debates and conspires with an outsider, he will lose. For example, I told a rocket expert that your rocket ignition method is wrong and the fuel is not good. I think you have to use newspapers to ignite the coal, and then burn coal, and you have to select refined coal. If the rocket expert looks at me directly, he will lose."

"Haha, it's interesting and very reasonable!" Qian Dachao smiled cheerfully.

Tang Zhi heard that Jiang Dongliu had something in his words and asked, "What do you mean? You mean that those of us who work in professional singer clubs are all laymen, you are an insider, are you?"

Jiang Dongliu didn't bother with Tang Zhi, and he kept tuning.
Chapter completed!
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