Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 952 The Canary That Can't Sing (6)

The piano is too big to carry, so the pipa is undoubtedly the best choice.

A layer of dust has already accumulated on it, and the tone has completely changed.Tuning and testing the strings, Li Weixi fiddled with it for a long time before he found some feel.

The next thing is the long way to go.

According to the memory and the material of artistic conception, she wrote down the song and practiced accordingly.

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On Sunday, Li Weixi didn't get up until nine o'clock because she worked too late last night.

Instead of doing homework, she chose clothes in the closet, put on contact lenses, sat in front of the mirror, put on light makeup, and went out with her pipa on her back.

The city is separated by a river.The west is economy, commerce, and residences, and the east is high-tech and industry. The headquarters of large companies are located there, such as Kleiss' company.

She came to Jiangdong by subway.

I checked yesterday, and there happened to be a music company under Kleiss' name, and there was a singer whose song lacked a chord player, and this was what she was going to try.

The original owner had big dreams, so he had to start with a small goal.

She has to make good use of the resources she has.

The two receptionists at the door are both good-looking and very temperamental.They actually knew a little bit of sign language, and when they saw Li Weixi's situation, they didn't show contempt on their faces-this is the quality that employees of a large company should have.

Li Weixi had a much better impression of this company.

As expected of the Kleis family's company.

There were quite a few people who came to try out the music, and looking around, there were very few of them like Li Weixi, who could tell at a glance that she was a girl under the age of 20, and the instruments they used were also different.

The audition started in the morning, and the instructor inside listened to the morning song but failed to choose a satisfactory person, showing a hint of impatience.

Finally, it was Li Weixi's turn.

There are many people who come to play the pipa, and there is also a piano in the piano room.But someone like Li Weixi...is the first one.

She couldn't speak, and saluted several instructors, her movements were impeccably beautiful.

Then she sat down and began to play her own tune.

The instructors looked at each other—she was a pretty girl, but... she didn't speak, did she like to talk or couldn't talk?I'm afraid it's not the latter.

But then, the song made them treat each other differently.

There are melodious and mournful long tunes, and there are also beautiful minor tunes.Sometimes it is sharp and sharp, and sometimes it is soft and watery, blending many indescribable complex emotions... But listen carefully, the more they listen, the more they are familiar with this emotion.

No one shouted to stop trying to find the source of this familiar feeling.Until the end of the last song, one of the instructors asked: "Little girl, what is the name of the song you played?"

The name is written in Li Weixi's materials, but the tutors generally don't pay attention to it - besides, the name doesn't seem to match the song, it seems to be perfunctory and casual.

So the instructor added: "Real name, I mean the real name of the song."

Li Weixi blinked, took out the memo on her mobile phone, and entered the three words "Pipa Xing".

The eyes of a mentor who was watching lit up: "Pipa Xing... No wonder, no wonder it sounds familiar to me!"

The emotion of this song is exactly according to the emotional ups and downs of "Pipa Xing"!
"Little girl, who wrote this song?" the teacher who was bright-eyed asked hastily.

As a well-known and well-known novel, "Pipa Xing" has been adapted by many people, and it has also been sung into songs. Each capital has different characteristics.

(End of this chapter)