Chapter 126

"What specifications do you have here?" Waiting for the hostess to introduce the origin of guzheng, ye Rongrong asked.

"Our guzheng are all of the same size, 1.63 meters long, 0.5 meters wide and 21 strings. The panel of guzheng is mostly made of Tung wood. The frame is white pine. The head, tail and side plates of Guzheng are made of mahogany, old mahogany, Phoebe and red sandalwood. The price of guzheng is different with different materials. " Said the waitress.

"I know that. Can I have a look at it for myself?"

Ye Rongrong said. After all, it's totally different to listen to the introduction of waiters. For waiters, they want customers to buy the most expensive things. In this way, their commission will be higher.

But expensive things may not always be the best. There are a lot of things that come out of speculation. The price is not directly proportional to the quality of the product itself.

"Yes."

The waitress said that after all, if the zither is placed like this, it is for the guests to have a try. If they like the zither, they can just pack it up.

"Husband, do you know how to choose guzheng?"

Liu Qingqing asked. Liu Qingqing finds that she is more and more surprised. There are too many things that her men can do. She knows martial arts, cooking and medicine. This time, she knows musical instruments. Liu Qingqing really doesn't know what other men can't do.

"If you can choose a zither, you can choose a good one as long as you grasp the three points: timbre, materials and craftsmanship." Ye Rongrong said.

"I didn't expect you to be an expert, sir." Said the waitress, flattering.

"A little understanding, a little understanding." Ye Rongrong said modestly.

In fact, as long as the material used for the zither is the panel, string and Zheng code, it is the most basic element of the zither, which has a great impact on the sound quality of the zither.

The sound quality of a guzheng depends on the panel and strings. The middle part of the panel is the best. The surface of the panel means that the whole tung tree is placed in the water, the side exposed to the water is the surface, and the middle part is the end cut. Generally, the 9-12-year-old Tung tree is the best, especially the tung tree. The sandy land and loose wood are conducive to the transmission of sound quality.

In the early stage, horsetail and deer tendons were the best raw materials. In the near future, nylon steel wire strings were the mainstream, which increased the volume and charm.

Generally speaking, mahogany guzheng is matched with mahogany guzheng, nanmu guzheng is matched with chicken wing guzheng, and red sandalwood guzheng is matched with red sandalwood guzheng. The Zheng code requires that the texture is vertical and downward, with cow bone embedded on it, and the stringing groove is generally 13 depth of the corresponding string.

Ye Guangrong looked around and selected one of the guzheng of Longfeng brand. He gently moved it on the string with his hand. The timbre of the high range was penetrating, the timbre of the middle range was solid enough, and the timbre of the low range was thick enough. The overall timbre was too harmonious. Ye Rongrong is very satisfied with the tailongfeng guzheng.

"How much is this guzheng?" Ye Guangrong asked.

"This guzheng of Longfeng brand costs 23500 yuan."

The waitress said happily. If this business is done, you will get 3% commission. For the waitress, this is not a small number.

"Pack it for me first, let's continue to see." Ye Rongrong said.

"All right."

The waitress quickly asked the other staff in the shop to pack up the dragon and Phoenix guzheng designated by Ye Rongrong.

"Husband..."

Liu Qingqing can see the pianos inside at a glance. She can't help but think of the scene when she used to play piano at home. She has a little desire in her heart.

Emotion, without restraint, will flow like a stream and become as huge as a river. Liu Qingqing can't help longing for it.

"Wife, what's the matter?"

Ye Guangrong also found his wife's strange, concerned to ask.

"Honey, I want to play on that piano." Liu Qingqing pointed to a white piano and said to Ye Rongrong.

"Let's go. If we like it, we'll buy it back."

Ye Rongrong said with support. As long as his women like it, ye Guangrong doesn't care about spending more money to buy that piano home.

"Well..."

Liu Qingqing walks slowly to the white piano, smiles happily at Ye Guangrong, sits in front of the piano, gently turns over the wooden cover on the keys, revealing the black and white keys inside.

Liu Qingqing stroked the keys. The texture of her fingers was like stroking polished marble. The feeling of coldness and familiarity rose to Liu Qingqing's heart.

Liu Qingqing can't remember the last time she played the piano. It seems that it was a long time ago, and it seems that it was yesterday. Too many memories come to Liu Qingqing's mind.

Back from the memory, Liu Qingqing tried to press the key twice on the piano. The sound of "Dong Dong" seemed to resonate with her heart, making her feel so familiar and kind.

Liu Qingqing's impulse to play a piece is stronger and stronger, until she calms down and clears up other disordered moods, and gradually recalls a piano piece she used to like."Deng!"

The dull bass is played out from Liu Qingqing's left hand, and then a string of starter pieces of fate are displayed, like the notes of flowing water one by one. The gorgeous movement of Liu Qingqing's heart is displayed through her hands.

Right hand and left hand in different rhythm type of rapid intersection, let her be played out of the music in a dream!

Unconsciously, Liu Qingqing thought of her life in the year after she left home, her helplessness for fate, her pursuit of happiness, and her love for her man

Liu Qingqing gradually expresses her feelings through the impromptu song "fate". Liu Qingqing thinks about her parents and has the happiest and carefree time.

Little by little, the melody of piano music tells of the beauty of Liu Qingqing's memory, and outlines a beautiful world. The whole music not only has some dreamlike color, but also overflows with a few wisps of happiness. Liu Qingqing's thoughts at this time are also immersed in this carefree time.

"Pa pa..."

"Pa pa..."

At the end of the song, there were bursts of applause around. These people were all people who bought musical instruments in the store, and they were attracted by Liu Qingqing's wonderful music.

"This beauty, you play the piano very well. I'm the owner of this store. I'd like you to take some posters for our store."

A middle-aged man rushed to Liu Qingqing and said enthusiastically.

This man is Wang Tianzhu, the boss of Huayuan musical instrument workshop. He was originally in the office and was attracted by Liu Qingqing's wonderful piano performance.

At the sight of such a beautiful woman sitting in front of the white piano, playing "fate", Wang Dazhu is simply amazing. The beautiful picture is like a myth, which makes Wang Tianzhu want time to stop at this moment forever.

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