Divine Star System

Chapter 77: Master's Song

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After hearing this, Zhang Yu glanced at Ge Wenhui with an expression that seemed to win, and said something.

Zhang Yu opened the two boxes with flute heads and looked down. He put down the bakelite and left the metal. Zhang Yu again took out a reed and put it in front of his eyes ... The reed was golden in color, clear in texture, moderate in thickness, and at first glance it was a very good reed.

Zhang Yu first snapped the reed and the flute head together, squinted, and looked at the gap where the two were combined. The gap was tightly sealed, and it seemed fine.

Zhang Yu put the mouthpiece in the mouth again and felt the biting force, and at the same time pouted his mouth, and then felt the taste again, and he was satisfied.

Zhang Yu tried the flute head, picked up the reed again, took out a box of shaving blades from his pocket (space), then pulled out one, and started to retouch the reed ... To say the top reed The craftsmanship is very exquisite, in fact, no modification is needed. But every master-level expert likes to modify the reed to suit his own sense of breath. One is to easily control the breath, and the other is to make the sound of the sound more tense and pleasant.

To say that the layman looks busy, the layman looks at the doorway.

Although Zhang Yu hasn't started blowing, Ge Wenhui already knows that this guy is by no means a white hat. Although it is said to be a master, it's too mysterious. But judging by Zhang Yu's preparations, he should be in a good level, or else he will not be able to learn this position alone.

The other people in the class were also talking at this time ... Compared to Ge Wenhui, they were all white hats, and they looked sloppy. But just looking at Zhang Yu's bluffing posture, I also know that Zhang Yu should have two hits, which is definitely not easy.

Zhang Yu didn't care what others thought, but devoted himself to the adjustment of the equipment.

After a short time, Zhang Yu finally got the reed, and then picked up the metal flute head again, and clamped the reed and flute head with clips.

Zhang Yu got the reed and the flute head, took out the saxophone's neck, put the mouthpiece on the neck, and corrected the position.

After getting the key parts, Zhang Yu took out the main body of the saxophone from the box, locked the neck tube and the saxophone director together, and then tightened the lock at the associated part. Finally, he took out the collar, put it on the neck, and hung the small hook on the collar to the hook of the saxophone body, and then stood up.

Zhang Yu hooked his thumb on the metal finger rest behind the saxophone director, and then put all his fingers on the fixed buttons of the saxophone body.

Zhang Yu first pressed the keys a few times, and tried the flexibility and speed of the keys. I felt that they were pretty good. The mechanical properties and closeness were excellent. Although this is the first time that Zhang Yu has used a saxophone, he is quite sure that this is a pretty good saxophone.

Zhang Yu thought about saxophone, what should he play?

Zhang Yu was in the meditation stage, and many saxophone classics on the earth appeared in his mind. To know these scores, they are not extracted by memory. These tunes came naturally to Zhang Yu's mind, and almost all of them are classic saxophone tracks on the earth in the past. And the saxophone here, Zhang Yu does not play a song, mainly do not know the score.

Zhang Yu thought about it, and after making a decision, he put the mouthpiece in his mouth and blew it up.

A gentle breath passed through Zhang Yu's chest and mouth, shaking the metal flute and top reed through the soft fingering, making the saxophone's cavity emit a continuous and beautiful sound. .

Zhang Yu blows a beautiful English classic, Scarborough Market.

Zhang Yu's current use is a saxophone advanced playing technique. This technique makes this b-flat tenor saxophone emit a particularly soft and hoarse sound ... Zhang Yu's own throat is constantly shaking, controlling My own breath is to make this sound sound more desolate and open.

A beautiful voice came out of the saxophone's tube, matching the proper fingering, it vibrated the saxophone's tube and floated in the gym space. The empty gymnasium oscillated the intoxicating echo of this bronze-colored saxophone, closing everyone's eyes and sinking into intoxication.

Zhang Yu also closed her eyes, and as the music progressed, she opened the door to memories ... The melody of the Scarborough Fair is very simple. The special tone of the alto saxophone in b-flat, hoarse, and empty As if a person is humming, chanting, talking, do n’t want to stop, do n’t stop, let the performers ’hearts and emotions linger around, even into the air, shaking people ’s hearts and souls, pulling With their memories buried deep in the corners of memories.

In terms of artistic conception, the simpler the melody, the more it can be intoxicated and unable to extricate itself ... Everyone in the stadium, including Xia Ziqi and Han Jie, does not want to speak, and even they think that any kind of voice can destroy Here's perfect. In the minds of almost everyone, those stale, ancient, bitter, and even some forgotten pasts, clearly reappeared, and there are some people with special stories who want to shed tears.

There is only one voice in the whole gymnasium, which is Zhang Yu's beautiful saxophone, which oscillates and floats, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

...

No matter how beautiful the song, at the end, as the last note of Scarborough Market disappeared, Zhang Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Yu was just like everyone else just now, and was intoxicated with beautiful music.

Zhang Yu originally thought that he was ready and free, ready to welcome this new world, new life, new life. But the real result is bitter, and I'm just deceiving myself. Those memories of the past, those unforgettable moods and sorrows, sweet and bitter, just hide somewhere in the depths of their memories, stare at themselves from afar, stare at themselves, and make themselves sit upset and confused. .

Zhang Yu is in a bad mood. I do n’t know his parents who are far away from the earth. Are they okay now? Still leaving for myself, sad and sad, tears on the side, more gray hair?

Ugh!

Zhang Yu thought of this, and sighed involuntarily! The expression was full of loneliness and helplessness.

"Pappapapapa!"

The crowd in the gymnasium seemed to react at this time and started to applaud ... including Xia Ziqi and Han Jie, and even Ge Wenhui couldn't help clapping because the music just now was so beautiful that they had to applaud, Can't help but applaud.

Tan Xiaonan's eyes were red at the moment, as if she had just cried. As an instrumental music enthusiast, she did not want to wake up from the state of intoxication just now. The piece of music that Zhang Yu played just made her think too much and made her very sad.

Su Qianqian's eyes flashed as if she had met Zhang Yu for the first time. Although she doesn't know if Zhang Yu's saxophone performance level is master level, from a personal point of view, this piece and saxophone complement each other perfectly.

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