Siheyuan: Going up to the mountains and going to the countryside, at ease in the world

"What about teaching music?"

"Although we're not masters of music, what's the matter, it's okay to play a song, make up a word, and take the children to hum a few words to make us happy!"

Li Yi smiled and ran towards the house: "Wait for Ang, I'll show you two something good!"

blink of an eye.

Li Yi walked out with a musical instrument on his back.

Under the moonlight, a brown-yellow guitar gradually revealed its outline.

It is the reward obtained by signing in the system last time.

"Guitar?!"

"Where did you get this?"

Saw a brand new guitar.

Li Xiaoyu and Hao Dongmei's eyes lit up.

"The last time I went to the city, it looked good, so I bought it back."

"Just for this, I even specially practiced two songs!"

"Come on, play it for you!"

Without further ado.

Li Yi took Li Xiaoyu and Hao Dongmei along the ladder to the roof.

Sitting under the night sky.

Looking at the stars in the distance.

Li Yi came up with a set of standards

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"Brother, I didn't expect you to have two brushes!"

Hao Dongmei raised her eyebrows in surprise.

However, in the next second, when the song is getting better.

The look of surprise already filled the whole pretty face.

"Slanova is blooming all over the world, and the soft veil is floating on the river~"

"Brother, you actually know how to play Katyusha!?"

As a lady of every family, Hao Dongmei has received higher education.

He is very familiar with famous songs at home and abroad.

After hearing the melody, I couldn't help humming along.

"I've heard this song too, but I forgot the lyrics."

Li Xiaoyu scratched her head and tried humming together.

"Katyusha stood on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring~"

"Katyusha stands on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring~"

"The girl is singing a beautiful song, she is singing about the eagle in the grassland~"

"She is singing about the beloved..."

...

unconsciously.

Sing a song.

Under the night sky, on the roof.

Hao Dongmei looked at Li Yi with some emotion.

Said aloud: "This song of yours reminds me of the time when I visited foreign friends with my parents during the Chinese New Year."

"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years, our family would end up in such a state."

Looking at Hao Dongmei's mood is not too high.

Li Yi also comforted him: "Don't worry, Sister Dongmei, ten years of strong winds have passed, and it's only a matter of time before you reunite with your family."

Li Xiaoyu also echoed, "Yes, Sister Dongmei, everything will be fine!"

Hearing this, Hao Dongmei couldn't help but sighed softly: "Hey, I hope so."

blink of an eye.

The night passed by in a hurry.

The next morning.

According to the plan, Li Yi rushed to school with his guitar.

Wait until Li Xiaoyu finishes the course.

He organized the children and sat in front of the classroom in an orderly manner.

"Principal Li, Principal Li, what is this in your hand?"

"It looks so big, is it heavy?"

"Principal Li, is this a rattle?"

In classrooms.

The children from Ivory Mountain clustered around Li Yi with curious faces.

Eyes full of longing and curiosity.

They had never seen such a novelty.

"This musical instrument is called a guitar!"

"More than ten years ago, in the 60s, the song and dance troupe in Sijiu City took the lead in using it."

"Later until the 70s, it gradually became popular in China."

Li Yi patiently explained to the children.

Afterwards, he simply played a few nursery rhymes that are popular nowadays.

The children cheered again and again.

Due to the location of the classroom, I was originally in the production team.

The movement quickly spread outside.

For a while, those older children who were in the slack season also heard the voice and came over.

Xie Yongqiang, Wang Xiaomeng, Liu Ying, Zhao Yutian, Xiangxiu and others watched Li Yi play the piece, and their eyes suddenly shone wonderfully.

"Is that a guitar?"

"I've seen the description in the book before."

At this time, Wang Xiaomeng took the lead to say: "It was mentioned in the book before that the guitar is a plucked string instrument, usually with six strings, and its shape is similar to that of a violin."

"Both the panel and the back are flat, and the waist of the piano body has no corners and is concave inward."

"If I'm not mistaken, Principal Li is holding a guitar!"

heard.

Li Yi also turned his head: "Xiao Meng, not bad! You know a lot!"

Hearing the praise, Wang Xiaomeng lowered his head, his face turned red.

At this time, Li Yi continued to say: "Come on, come on, don't stand outside, come in together."

"It's still warm if there are more people squeezed together."

Li Yi called the older children, who were standing outside watching, to come in together.

"Today, I was planning to give you a separate music class."

"Since we're all here now, let's go together!"

His eyes slowly swept across each child.

Looking at their plain faces, Li Yi thought for a moment in his heart.

Only then did I think of the current era, in addition to poetry, prose, and novels.

Other artistic things have not yet formed a variety of styles.

Right now, people in many parts of the country can't even get enough to eat.

As for music and art, at most they are folk song ditties based on their respective regions.

And songs that praise leaders and inspire production.

"children!"

ponder for a moment.

Li Yi's brain flashed, and he quickly had an idea.

So he quickly waved his hand to signal the children to be quiet.

"Today, I taught you this song."

"In the future, it may become the school song of our Xingchen Primary School."

"For the first time, I will sing, you listen."

"Second time, everyone try to sing with me, okay?"

...

"it is good!!"

The children answered in unison.

See this scenario.

Li Yi also smiled knowingly.

Immediately, fingers sketched the strings, and the soothing prelude sounded slowly.

But not for a long time.

The lyrics came in smoothly.

"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky?"

"The one who looks up, the loneliness and sighs in his heart."

"Can you remember the brightest star in the night sky?"

"The figure who once walked with me and disappeared in the wind."

...

"I pray for a transparent heart and eyes that can shed tears!"

"Give me the courage to believe again, go beyond lies and embrace you!"

"Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence Whenever I get lost in the dark night!"

"The brightest star in the night sky, please guide me to you!"

Although Li Yi's singing level is quite satisfactory.

But it's definitely not ugly.

When it's time to enter the chorus, match the chords.

It immediately gave the children an inexplicable sense of substitution.

So much so that a song is sung.

The children were immersed in the atmosphere of the song and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.