Chapter 1636 Playing the Flute

How can this sense of existence be ignored?

So, the two were silent at the same time.

Chen Hou finally had a chance to speak, so he put down the loudspeaker in his hand and lowered his voice: "I said you two, can you calm down a bit? This is class, not shopping for groceries."

Cai Wenying's beautiful cheeks flushed crimson, and she glared at Chu Yan.

Although she has a bad temper, she has never lost her temper like she is today.

Blame this stinky boy.

Chu Yan didn't look at her at all, didn't say anything, just sat on the floor leisurely, and asked Chen Hou: "Since I have no talent in vocal music, why don't I cancel this class.

Chen Hou immediately shook his head: "That won't work, which artist must have a few unique skills? It's too late for you to learn the skills temporarily, just singing is the easiest, as long as you learn it, you can participate in commercial performances wherever you go. "

Yes, Chen Hou thought of commercial performances.

If Chu Yan knew nothing, only acting. Then how will he make money from acting in business?

You can't put on a one-man show on stage for everyone to see, right?

Unique? Chu Yan thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Does playing the flute count?"

Cai Wenying looked surprised: "You can play the flute? Really?"

Facing Cai Wenying's questioning, Chu Yan didn't even raise her eyebrows, she just thought she was farting.

"A little bit, would you like to hear it?" he asked Chen Hou.

Chen Hou hurriedly nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll have someone buy a flute."

Cai Wenying hurriedly said: "You don't need to buy it, I have it here." She brought a box with all kinds of musical instruments.

The purpose is to test the abilities of the students.

She pulled out a Hu wooden flute inside and handed it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan took it, looked at it carefully, then sniffed it under his nose, shook his head and said, "What kind of rotten wood are you using."

Cai Wenying is very good at musical instruments. There are no musical instruments that she is not good at today, including the Hu Mu Dizi in Chu Yan's hand.

At this time, Chu Yan said that the flute was not made of good materials. Isn't this hitting her in the face? It still hurts.

"It's not good if you say it's not good? If you have a body, just blow it up and see what tricks you can blow out."

Chu Yan didn't talk nonsense. He raised his sleeve and wiped the flute carefully, and put it to his lips to try out two notes. The tone was still very clear and beautiful, so he didn't say any more.

Holding the flute, I found a seat and sat down, closed my eyes and thought of a scene, and began to play.

The tune is a random tune, and the tone is made at will.

It's just such a random tune that made Cai Wenying cry, a person who understands music.

This song by Chu Yan is full of one person's longing for another person, which is sincere and touching.

The flute is melodious and waving, echoing continuously, lingering with infinite reverie and longing.

As soon as the song fell, the sound of the flute echoed in the room, except for the breathing of the three people, there was no other sound.

At this time, Cai Wenying looked at Chu Yan's eyes, which changed and changed.

It was the best flute she had ever heard. No dazzling skills, just blowing out a song so flatly, but it makes people want to cry.

"What song is this? Who wrote it?" Cai Wenying asked.

Chu Yan shrugged: "If no one writes it, just brag."

boast?

boast? ? Can it blow so well? ? ?

She felt that her doctoral degree from the Central Conservatory of Music was a waste of time.

She couldn't write this kind of tune casually.

"Can you write down the song for me?" Cai Wenying asked.