Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Now, even the school girl Nishikino Maki was shocked. High school students in District 11 can understand Chinese, isn't it a basic operation?

How did the other party get into Otonokizaka, and said in disbelief:

"People all over the world speak Chinese. If you still can't understand Chinese, what will you do in the future entrance exam?"

"Ha ha--"

Now, even the careless Honoka felt embarrassed, she was actually despised by a mere school girl, doesn't it mean that school scum has no human rights?

One day, I will get the "Xueba System" from the sky, so that I can refine the Cantonese-accented Chinese language, and let you understand that you don't know anything about the real Chinese language.

Even salted fish will have a chance to turn around. The strong Doudi once said that in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I, Sui Naigui, will also have a day of salted fish turning over.

"Maji-chan, you have to know that no one is perfect, everyone has their own bad aspects, and what I'm not good at just happens to be foreign languages."

"But--"

Nan Xiaoniao said weakly:

"Honoka, your science is also on the pass line, trying to survive to the limit."

Honoka: "..."

Little bird, you have shown your true nature. If you do this again, you will really lose my childhood sweetheart.

Nishikino Mahime was really deceived by Honoka's chicken soup-flavored explanation just now. However, Minami Kotori's light words debunked the good-natured lie, and made Akihime realize the dangers of the world again. .

"Ha ha--"

Honoka laughed a few times in embarrassment, changed the subject and said:

"Everyone stop talking, Mo Yijun is about to start playing."

Although he knew that the other party was changing the subject, Honoka was right, keeping quiet was the basic respect for the performer.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom—"

After everyone was quiet, Mo Yi sat in front of the piano, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and emptied out the current emotions, awakening Hetu's "Like a Flower" song from the depths of his mind.

Three seconds later, he pressed the keys hard, making a strange, cymbal-like 'boom-cha' sound.

This kind of pronunciation has never been played like this in Western piano music.

Although everyone was a little strange, they were instantly attracted by the accent. However, the style of the music changed from imitating the accent to a long and ethereal style. It was like a storyteller telling a story. First, he slapped the paperweight wood hard. Attract the attention of the listener, and then slowly tell the story that you want to share in your heart.

"Is this really a piece played by the piano?"

Honoko was very curious, so she asked the little friend beside her in a very low voice, saying:

"Why, I haven't heard such a piano piece before?"

"Shh-"

Sonoda Kaimi gave Honoka a dissatisfied look and told her to keep quiet.

However, both she and Nan Xiaoniao also had such doubts. Such a tune is not like a piano piece at all, but like a piece played by a traditional instrument from the Celestial Dynasty.

In the end, Honoka could only turn to look at Maki Nishikino, hoping that this pianist could answer her questions.

"It's the technique of 'imitation'—"

With a surprised and unacceptable expression on her face, Ximino Zhenji explained in a very low voice, afraid of disturbing Mo Yi's performance:

"Mo Yijun used the piano to imitate several traditional Chinese musical instruments at the same time. I only recognize the guqin, cymbals, Xiao and flute."

After finishing speaking, he continued to listen carefully to Mo Yi's performance, afraid of missing any notes and details.

It's amazing!

If it is said that using the piano to imitate other musical instruments, Nishikino Maki can easily do it herself, but to imitate it to the same extent as using other musical instruments, she asks herself that she cannot do it. According to her understanding, she can do this Yes, only those musicians who specialize in piano.

At this moment, the senior sitting in front of me with a smile on his face not only did this kind of thing that existed in the rumors, but even imitated several different musical instruments at the same time, harmoniously integrating them into a small A concert of traditional Chinese musical instruments.

You know, he only has one pair of hands, and there are only so many keys on the piano. What a fast hand speed and what an amazing skill is needed to make such a miracle that she has never imagined.

The other party is definitely not the junior musician I imagined, at least a sixth-level musician, that is, a musician above the intermediate level.

After only playing the prelude for more than ten seconds, Ji Qian was shocked by Mo Yi's performance, and even forgot all about his dislike of the other party's playing and singing before.

Withdrawal Ji: I am very busy now, I want to continue smoking, how can I have time to reflect on my previous inadequacies.

In short, I was conquered by you like this, and drank the poison you prepared.

Chapter 220 Five: Like a Flower

Everyone has a youth story, in which there are sorrows and joys, and Mo Yi also has such a story.

And the song "Like a Flower", besides reminding Mo Yi of a tycoon in women's clothing many years ago, more importantly, it reminded Mo Yi of his youthful frivolity, his great joy and sorrow, and his stubbornness. , I have now seen the wind and clouds after looking away.

After rendering the prelude, Mo Yi also sang the song "Like a Flower" that seems to be telling his own story:

"He lights the lamp at night

Read the Four Books and Five Classics several times

It was her childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart who stood by the side

She grinds the ink under the lamp