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Gao Jianli took a deep breath and continued to play with his fingers. However, the sound of "snow" has not come out a few times, and it is disrupted by the "collapse" of its own rhythm.

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All music, dance, and folk arts have rhythm, which is also called banyan in Chinese classical music. That's what it means. In the game, there needs to be a certain rhythm, not chaos, which would be an accident.

For example, if the play is to open and close the mouth, the board is down, and opening the mouth with a tap of the eyes is the same as a tap of the cheek.

Gao Jianli now felt that Ye Chun across from him slapped him hard on the cheek, causing it to swell very high.

Gao Jianli frowned, his eyes sparkling, and he questioned Ye Chun. He was on the court waving his piano to greet the crowd when he looked up and saw no one.

Gao Jianli hates green faces, Nima Dan, do you think this is a concert?

I wanted to hit someone, but I thought of the cold sword at the end of the water, and then looked at their hands and forgot about it, so I held back.

Keep playing. But he had just picked up the strings, and another dull tune sounded on his cheeks.

Damn it, damn it! Endless, right? !

Gao Jianli almost stood up. When he saw the bell instrument that was almost overturned, he calmed down again. Calm down. My piano is more expensive than this one.

But that doesn't mean it's all over. If you don't give me a statement today, I will tell you why my sword is so cold!

He stared at Ye Chun dumbfounded, but found that he had been walking around the field for a while, stopped his wheelchair, closed his eyes, frowned, and gently brushed the strings with his hands, as if immersed in the music. Not to mention deliberately causing trouble, he didn't even notice what was going on around him.

This, this.

Gao Jianli is a little shy. You see, a good person, completely involved in the performance and unable to extricate himself. How could he deliberately disrupt me? Or I'm too impetuous!

Fortunately, the tune stopped at this time. Gao Jianli stopped his hand, took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, and reached out to continue picking up the strings.

Just when his hand touched the rope but did not move to make a sound, the sound from the other side came again.

thump!

Gao Jianli almost spit out his old blood.

This gap was so small that outsiders saw it. Gao Jianli touched the strings and made a sound. However, Gao Jianli knew in his heart that he was trapped by Ye Chun, as if he worked hard to encourage and urge people to urinate. What I want to say is that a mouth slaps him directly back.

The big hammer beside him said to himself: "Has Xiao Gao really forgotten to play the piano for too long? How can this sound be so disharmonious?"

Nonsense, that's not an old bullet! I came to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau according to Gongxian's plan, but the other party directly rejected the four octaves, a heavy subwoofer, and the deep-fried Laozi piano was almost broken. It was so harmonious!

Gao Jianli regrouped and continued to play, but found that Ye Chun seemed to be the same, and every sound was stuck at the moment he played, like this every time. Ye Chunyi kept his hands up and even forced Gao Jianli, the number one Yao Qin in the world, to stop him!

At this moment, Ye Chun's tune ended. When the song started playing, he looked up at Gao Jianli again and asked in an innocent tone: "Gao, play, why don't you play?" Why don't you play with us? ? "