Chapter 47: I will never pretend again
In Xijing City, the county town, Gu Hong and Bailanzhi were sitting on the sofa watching the sound of the good voice live.
When I heard Gu Qing say that he was a fan of Jiang Chunyan, Bai Lanzhi grabbed Gu Hong's back skillfully, sinking into the flesh, smiling but not smiling.
"When did you hear me tell you about it? Did you say you didn't chase stars before?"
"Ahem, misunderstanding, what Gu Qing said nonsense is all for the performance of the show. This show is boring and I won't watch it anymore."
As he said that, Gu Hong was about to turn off the TV, and he used his claws on his back. As soon as he got up, he was pressed down alive.
"What kind of TV is turned off? I still have to watch Xiaoqing and Luoluo, so it's not allowed to turn off."
“Yes, yes, no, no.”
Gu Hong could only pray in his heart that Gu Qing would stop saying anything about him. The tigress, Blanzhi, was extremely possessive and could not tolerate sand in his eyes.
At the show, the staff gave Gu Qing and Jiang Chunyan a guitar each, but Jiang Chunyan did not want it, but walked to the front of the piano and sat down.
"I have performed the guitar before, so it's boring to do it again. This time I play the piano, is there any problem with the young man?"
Bai Zhiruo covered her face and observed a moment of silence for Gu Qing. The piano speed was faster than the guitar. This was the rhythm of the pill. Judging from Jiang Chunyan's tone, this big sister in the music industry still cared about what others called her aunt.
"No problem." Gu Qing compared OK, "Wait for me for a few seconds."
In the system live broadcast room, Gu Qing whispered to Shen Gongbao: "Brother, this elder sister starts playing later and remembers to record it on her phone, and play it loop when I go."
"Damn, I still think you want to show off. Feelings are cheating!"
"Brother, are you so scared? Are you fighting head-on?"
"Hahaha, this is the first time I saw the anchor saying no."
Society, Sister Qin: "I knew that I must cheat. A song is so long, it is no longer a matter of absolute sound, but a memory problem."
There are hundreds of lyrics and hundreds of notes in a song, and you can’t remember them completely, even the absolute sound is the same.
It’s like memorizing a classical Chinese article for you, you can understand every sentence, but can you write it down if someone recites a few hundred words?
This is the case with Gu Qing now. He can hear every sound, but the sound is too long and unless he is a memory master, he cannot remember it.
That's why I found someone to cheat and recorded the content of Jiang Chunyan's play for him to play it in a loop.
Shen Gongbao took out his cell phone and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll cover it with me."
After Gu Qing made sure, Jiang Chunyan began to play. Her white fingers were very powerful, and the sound of the popping was thick and majestic. She had a torrent of courage and surging, which made people's hearts excited.
This is a famous song, the compulsory song for the Yangtze River, the piano level 10 exam, and it is very well-known.
Just when the audience and singers thought Jiang Chunyan was letting Gu Qing go, the piano sound was paused, and the heavy atmosphere disappeared, becoming cheerful and relaxed.
This is a song change.
After a few seconds, the musical style changed again, and the sound of the piano slowly and melodiously, like a cuckoo crying blood, and the sounds urged people.
Under Jiang Chunyan's hands, the sound of the piano changed many times within one minute, with thousands of horses galloping, spring rain, joy and sorrow, separation from life and death, and other seven or eight songs.
The audience was confused throughout the whole process, and so was the singer. Jiang Qiyu, a little genius, had already frowned, and finally pouted and simply covered his ears.
The audience whispered to each other and whispered.
"Who can copy this down and I'll be standing upside down and chi Xiang."
"It's not necessarily true. You can't remember it by memory, unless Gu Qing has heard these songs."
"Yes, for professional musicians, learning music is a compulsory course. Gu Qing may have heard of these songs before, or even practiced them."
"Stop guessing, these are not exactly piano music. Like Bai Zhiruo before, some are pianos, some are guitars, and some are flutes. No matter how awesome Gu Qing is, it is impossible for him to learn so many instruments."
After Jiang Chunyan finished playing, she smiled and made a gesture to Gu Qing.
This kid doesn't open his eyes, and he just opens his mouth and calls him an aunt. He calls him one by one. Is she very old? Although she is over forty, she often exercises and doesn't seem to be over twenty, but she always has more than thirty years.
Bai Zhiruo and the others all call her teacher or sister at their age. It was the first time that such a young guy called her aunt on the show.
"Auntie, I'm ready, can I start?" Gu Qing looked confident. The guitar in his hand had been thirsty.
As for pretending, who can't do it? I don't have such a good memory, but I have a system to cheat.
Shen Gongbao helped record the recording, and he didn't even have to listen to what Jiang Chunyan played here. Then he just followed the recording and played it slowly.
Sometimes pretending is so simple, ordinary, simple and unpretentious. Gu Qing is helpless about this.
Dingdangmao: "Come on, anchor, it's time to show the strength of our Earth Travelers."
Lu Zhishen: "I seem to have seen the surprised expression of their past experience."
Guan: "Same as above, so do I."
Bao: "As soon as he came, he saw Lai Fu fighting Chang Wei, and he also said that he was born with divine power."
Seeing Gu Qingsheng holding his mouth with a slightly curled expression, Shen Gongbao swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "Well, I'm sorry, I was fascinated by hearing it just now and forgot to press the start button."
The live broadcast room was silent like death, and there was no barrage for a while. Gu Qing's smile froze on his face, which was even worse than crying. It was neither moving nor moving.
There was once an opportunity that was placed in front of me and I didn’t cherish it. If God gave him a chance, he would say to that person, Auntie, I will never show off again.
"I have thought about the hot search tomorrow. If the fans are not good, the anchor will pretend to be in trouble on the spot."
"Brother, take care of yourself, you are the first time traveler I have ever seen to show off.”
"If I want me to pretend to be epilepsy, I will lie on the ground and foam at my mouth and get through the test."
Just when Gu Qing was at a loss, a line of numbers appeared on the barrage. The master was your sister Qin. The first sentence was just sent out and the second and third sentences were followed.
Others can't understand it, but Gu Qing understood it. This is the song that Jiang Chunyan just played.
It was like a person walking in the dark suddenly saw the light, Gu Qing was about to cry, I thank you for your eight-life ancestors.
At the scene, the audience saw Gu Qing's face change many times, tears in his eyes, and finally he pulled the guitar in his hand, which was the same as Jiang Chunyan.
After playing, Gu Qing burst into tears, "I'm sorry, I'm too involved."
Made, I won’t show off again next time, I’m so tired!
"A genius cannot be cultivated, and such a person cannot be controlled." Bai Zhiruo was stunned, remembering what the teacher said in college.
She had never seen anyone who could copy all the songs so evilly. This ability to write the score was too amazing.
I didn't want Gu Qing to enter the entertainment industry before because he was too young and could not walk in this muddy water pool covered with deep reefs and pits. Maybe he would be killed by people at any time.
This is true. When he was a child, Gu Qing was like a silly man. He was heartless and playful all day long. He was easy to cheat. He always stole the bacon at home and baked the lean meat for everyone.
On the first day of school, the teacher asked him to wear a school uniform. The next day he could tie his hair with a whole piece of white cloth. If someone had just died, he could play the suona all day.
His mother left early, and some people called him a mother and taught him to fight with others, but he couldn't fight and cried.
Poor, a little silly, heartless, this is Bai Zhiruo's impression of Gu Qing when she was a child.
This kind of personality can't survive in the entertainment industry, so she agreed to Uncle Gu and his mother at that time, asking him to go to college and come to her for help if she wants to play music.
Chapter completed!