Chapter 227 The Sea of Laughter and Tears
Li Yi is not very familiar with the piano. Who can play this thing?
Li Yihui, a guzheng master, especially practiced "Liu Shui". The "Liu Shui" played on the guzheng was modified by later generations and became known as "Seventy-two Rolling Waters".
The strings of the guzheng are also pentatonic.
According to the piano, the black keys are stroked by hand, and one stroke is the pentatonic mode, which happens to be Gong Shangjiao Huiyu, Doraemon Swish.
He once learned the art of pretending to be cool, but later he decided it wasn't fun and threw it away.
When it comes to music, music theory is the foundation, and other aspects of performance are skilled craftsmanship.
Li Yi is familiar with this Se. He can't always be familiar with it and find an excuse to delay time.
So he said loudly: "The world's ups and downs are beyond my generation, and the years are rushing me as soon as I enter the Jianghu. In the laughter and talk of the emperor's hegemony, I can't bear the drunkenness of life."
He raised his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright. Things in the world are like tides and people are like water. Only a few people in the rivers and lakes return. "
He shouted slowly, trying to regain the previous feeling in his hands.
In fact, how does Li Yi regain his feelings? Even if he reaches his peak at that time, he is still a beginner in the eyes of 'everyone'.
The kind that gets beaten once you play it.
But it doesn't matter, just be thick-skinned. You don't care if I am skilled or not. If you are capable, you can compare with me in appendicitis surgery.
When I rescue horses, I know how to eliminate acid. Do you understand?
Industry specializing in surgery.
Li Yiru comforted himself and increased his confidence.
Then sing: "Cang~~Haiyi~sounds of laughter~~Tow~~Top two~shores~tide~~float~sink~with~the waves~~note~this~morning~~celestial~~laugh~~underflow~ ~The trend in the world~~~”
At first, those "everyone" in Nanqu thought it was interesting to watch Li Yi play the harp.
When Li Yi said the hand-written poem, their expressions changed. When Li Yi gave out a classic pentatonic laugh, their bodies swayed slightly, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they became serious.
"Hao~love~still~remains~a~night photo~~~common people~~smile~~no longer lonely~~~hao~love~still~still~infatuated~laughing~~~"
Li Yi sang seriously, and then: "La~ la la la~ la~ la~~~ la~ la la~ la~ la~~~ la~ la~ la..."
He sang it very carefully. This song is simply the pinnacle of Chinese pentatonic mode. It uses the simplest notes and rhythm to reach the most shocking state.
Just like using the simplest words to describe the most complex emotions, the highest level of words is that people forget about words.
The highest state of music is that people are immersed in it, and can feel every note in their hearts. Even people who have not studied music theory have a melody in their minds.
After singing the song once, Li Yi changed to a huqin, but he couldn't play it well. He didn't wear finger buttons, and his fingers had a headache.
The people next to you are taking advantage of it.
When Li Yi started singing for the second time, Xin Yan and others came up with all the dance and music. One time, they only needed one time, and they were able to achieve this level.
Just like the original "Farewell", this is their heritage.
"Cang~~Hai~a laugh~~~" Li Yi sang again, and the flute from behind entered one beat later, and the flute sound matched the harmonic scale.
A group of dancers could actually perform the same gesture at this moment, and their ability to understand music was simply superb.
Once, only once, everyone will reach the state. Miss Pingkangfang Nanqu is so casual.
The girl who danced best changed her movements, turned around, and led the dance in another posture.
The dealers and others were dumbfounded. They knew that there had been no communication before, but those beauties cooperated so well.
Nanqu, at this moment, he finally understood how powerful the person who was the most boastful person in the entire Tang Dynasty was.
"Jiang~shan..." Li Yi sang.
"Jiang~shan... laugh" all the girls sang in unison.
"Mist~Rain~~~" "Mist~Rain~~~~Yuan" was again sung by Li Yi, and the girls knew how to sing slowly in turn.
Li Yi's heart was trembling at this moment. These women were so damn awesome. The people who crushed the people of his era were indeed the ones who had been taught by Yan Ke since they were young and had been killed out of countless women.
No wonder every prince treats each other with courtesy, which is unreasonable.
When Li Yi finished singing "La~La~La~~", the dancer simultaneously fluttered her sleeves and moved sideways, freezing the scene.
Li Yi felt it was worth it, and what he gave during the invitation was worth it.
At this level, if I had been there, I wouldn't have been able to hire him for even 10 million yuan. The key is that I didn't have any.
The people in the audience were mesmerized to see such a beautiful song and such a beautiful dance.
The dealers took a few deep breaths, saying that they could calm down, because the proprietor was so powerful.
The new military households don’t know what to do. Oh my god, can the proprietor even do this?
Wang Yimin was distressed and found it difficult to overlap the proprietor when he was feeding the horses with the proprietor now.
Is it true that a miracle doctor who can't sing on the spot cannot be a good fifth-grade official proprietor?
The women who provided the temporary soundtrack and dance were also sweating, they had just been too involved.
Xinyan looked at Li Yi with a resentful look and bit her lower lip: "Li Lang's piece seems to have the same tune as Xiao Hongchen, but why is the playing so unfamiliar?"
Many people below were fascinated by her expression. Is this coquettish?
Li Yi didn't have any stage fright, and sighed: "Oh, I can't bear to look back on the past, this..."
"How's Se? Do you want a tutor to teach Li Lang?" Xinyan pouted.
"No, absolutely not. This...
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The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! "
Li Yi copied out Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" without hesitation. It is a seven-rhythm poem, with the first sentence in rhyme and a straight line.
After finishing speaking, oh, finishing copying, he put his hands behind his back and walked away as if he was at a loss.
The women on the stage listened to Li Yi's poem and were not in the mood to perform for a while.
"Li Lang is the worst. He always says things that make people cry. I won't come next time." A maid complained, wiping her eyes.
After a few dozen breaths, Xinyan glanced at Li Yi, who ran down and seemed to be hiding.
Said: "Okay sisters, at least Li Lang is on stage this time, and the bad guys will be bad guys. At least he will give you and me a lot of good things, especially sanitary napkins, which is very considerate."
"Whose heart are you following? Go catch him tonight." A woman was still unwilling to give in.
"Vigil at night, thirty years old. Come on, the next piece." Xinyan was also helpless and asked the sisters to recover and continue to perform.
"Sister Yan, I'm going to tell the other five stations about this tune and two poems. Li Lang is the most hateful."
A woman said and ran down to other stations to promote it and tell them how to behave.
The farmer below whispered to the new military households.
"Did you see, this is our proprietor. If you don't have money, don't think about Beiqu Nu. If you have money but no talent, go to Zhongqu. Rich and talented people seek a close friend, but they have no chance to express their love."
"Then...how many lovers does the proprietor have?" Someone was curious.
"There is no one. The proprietor is young and doesn't want to provoke anyone, otherwise..." The banker began to whisper.