Jiang Feng and Guo Qilin were making pan flutes together, and the others sat around and watched, while Huang Lei and He Jiong began to clean the spring shoots that everyone dug up and prepare for this evening’s dinner.

The production of the pan flute is still very smooth, and Jiang Feng is now working on the tuning work.

Cai Wuquan stood a little farther away, and snorted coldly, “Can a child’s gadget also be regarded as a musical instrument?” ”

It’s just that the voice of the vegetable is not heard by everyone.

“Look how well these kids are playing.” Seeing everyone watching Jiang Feng tune so obediently, Huang Lei couldn’t help but smile and said.

“It feels like Jiang Feng is like a teacher in a handicraft class, and everyone else is a student.” He Jiong said with a smile.

I have to say that He Jiong’s adjective is really quite correct.

“I’ll tell you, no one sitting over there can call anyone right now.” Huang Lei said with a soft smile at He Jiong.

“Why don’t we shout and try.” He Jiong said with a smile.

“Okay.”

He Jiong and Huang Lei shouted when they talked.

“Da Linzi, you can help wash the dishes.”

“Teacher He, can I come later?” Guo Qilin looked intently at the pan flute in Jiang Feng’s hand, and replied without raising his head.

“That, Zifeng or you can come and help now.” Huang Lei said with a smile.

“What are you going to do?” Sister Zifeng replied without raising her head now.

“You come first.”

“Then can you wait?” Sister Zifeng slowly got up again while looking at the pan flute in Jiang Feng’s hand.

“Okay, okay, you better sit down, we’re just teasing you.” Looking at Sister Zifeng like this, He Jiong quickly said with a smile.

“Hahahahaha, Sister Purple Wind is really cute.”

“Teacher He and Teacher Huang are really too bad, is it not good to let people look at the pan flute?”

“But watching Jiang Feng make things is really a pleasure, it’s so comfortable.”

“I’m embarrassed to break it, are you watching the pan flute?”

“I’m honest, I’m looking at Jiang Feng.”

……

“Okay.” Jiang Feng smiled and showed the pan flute in his hand.

“Great, let me try it first.” Guo Qilin took the pan flute from Jiang Feng’s hand, and then looked at He Jiong not far away, “Teacher He, let me play a song for you.” ”

“No, no need.” He Jiong’s face was a look of disgust.

He Jiong had heard Guo Qilin play musical instruments, and he still couldn’t forget that scene.

But Guo Qilin didn’t bother to care about He Jiong’s resistance at all, and used to blow his pan flute.

That voice is really ugly!

“The noise he made made us tired, but he was happy himself.” He Jiong said helplessly to Huang Lei.

“What’s going on?” Some confused people said, obviously the tone has been tuned, how can the sound blow out be so ugly?

“That ‘Mi’ can be adjusted.” Jiang Feng took the pan flute from Guo Qilin’s hand, and then readjusted the tone.

After Jiang Feng retuned this tone, sure enough, the sound of the pan flute blowing out was not so harsh.

“Brother Jiang Feng, I think the two of us can form a combination.” Guo Qilin said with a smile at Jiang Feng.

“What combination?” When Jiang Feng heard Guo Qilin say this, he immediately turned his head to look at Guo Qilin.

“Let’s call it Brother Panxiao.”

When he heard Guo Qilin’s words, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became cold, and everyone looked at Guo Qilin with a smile on their faces.

“Laugh if you want, I know it’s a silly name.” Guo Qilin saw that everyone was laughing so hard, and he lowered his head with some grievances.

But Jiang Feng did not smile, but put the pan flute into Guo Qilin’s hands, “Then we will call the pan flute brother in the future.” ”

“Hehe, Brother Jiang Feng is good.” When Guo Qilin heard Jiang Feng’s answer, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he looked at Jiang Feng with a smile.

Guo Qilin now looks like a happy expression after a child gets the answer he wants.

“Da Lin Zi is too cute like this, right?”

“Hahahahaha, the pan flute brother is okay, this is too interesting, right?”

“I’m going to die of laughter, brother Shen Te Pai.”

“But Jiang Feng, this is also too spoiled Guo Qilin, right? Such a shameful name can be accepted. ”

“I really envy Da Linzi, I can actually be so pampered by Jiang Feng.”

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room are now talking about each other, which is really quite lively.

“Brother Jiang Feng, you come to perform one.” Guo Qilin also knew that he didn’t blow well, so now he directly pushed the pan flute to Jiang Feng beside him.

“Good.” Jiang Feng did not shirk, and directly took the pan flute, “Then I will play my original song for everyone, called “Liang Zhu”. ”

The song “Liang Zhu” is a treasure that Jiang Feng found in the music library when he had nothing to do, and this song is really good.

More importantly, the story behind this piece is touching enough.

“Liang Zhu? Is it based on the story of “Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai”? Huang Lei looked at Jiang Feng and asked.

Originally, Huang Lei was just watching the lively mentality of the movement on this side, but when people heard Jiang Feng say that he wanted to play “Liang Zhu”, he immediately became interested.

The story of “Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai” is a household name, but there is very little music about them, so it is no wonder that Huang Lei is looking forward to it so much.

“Yes, it’s based on this one story.” Jiang Feng replied with a smile and a nod.

“Tell a story with songs? How powerful is that? Guo Qilin looked at Jiang Feng with a look of admiration.

“You wait before performing, I’ll move a stool over.” He Jiong said to Jiang Feng, and then quickly took out a small stool from the house.

“Okay, I’m ready to appreciate it.” Huang Lei looked at Jiang Feng and said, and then signaled that Jiang Feng could start playing.

“I’m ready, too.”

“Is it actually a song adapted from the story of “Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai”? I’m looking forward to it. ”

“Tell a story with a tune? Sounds romantic. ”

“It’s an original song again, brother Jiang Feng, how many original songs do you have?”

……

The number of water friends in the live broadcast room suddenly began to skyrocket, and everyone came to Jiang Feng’s song “Liang Zhu”.

Everyone wants to hear what it’s like to tell a story with a song.

Jiang Feng put the pan flute under his lips, and then began to play it slowly……_

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