Rebirth of Siheyuan starts in the 1980s

The so-called expert will know if there is anything as soon as he takes action.

When Cao Zhiqiang's prelude started, the short-haired woman knew that she was meeting a master.

However, when Cao Zhiqiang's song continued to evolve, especially after the chorus part of the song, she was stunned.

Obviously, no matter how good or bad the opponent's skills are, at least the piece he plays is absolutely beautiful, full of Latin flavor, and full of dynamics. When listening to it, people can't help but want to shake their heads, and want to stand up and dance.

Dance.

Of course, that was just an idea. The short-haired woman was not a child after all, so she quickly suppressed the urge to dance and just admired it quietly.

Soon, with Cao Zhiqiang's unilateral display of skills and the short-haired woman still unfinished, the song ended.

Cao Zhiqiang turned to look at the short-haired woman: "How? Is it still a competition?"

The short-haired woman opened her mouth, but still said unconvinced: "You, it's not your skill to play a song that I haven't heard before. Besides, who knows if you have been practicing this song for many years. If you have the guts, you can play it again."

one."

"Play another one?" Cao Zhiqiang smiled, "Have you ever heard of the romance of love?"

"Of course I've heard of it," the short-haired woman said, "Who practices guitar and doesn't play this?"

"Okay." Cao Zhiqiang said, "Next, I will play "The Romance of Love" again!"

After saying this, Cao Zhiqiang's eyes were microscopic, the fingertips of his hands were beating, and the romance of love flowed out without any warning.

"Romance of Love" is really a super classic guitar etude. Basically, anyone who practices guitar in China will learn this song, even in the 1980s.

The more classic the song, the harder it is to surpass it, and of course, the more accurate the measurement of guitar skills.

When playing the same piece of music, beginners and experts are completely different. Anyone who is not a layman can hear the difference.

Sure enough, when she heard this piece of music, the short-haired woman couldn't help but close her eyes and began to slowly appreciate it.

Perhaps, compared to the previous super dynamic music, this love romance is more to her taste, and of course it is more familiar.

Soon, the song finished playing again, and Cao Zhiqiang quietly looked at the short-haired woman with her eyes closed.

As if realizing that the music was over, the short-haired woman opened her eyes and saw Cao Zhiqiang's eyes that looked half-smiling.

Subconsciously avoiding the other person's eyes, the short-haired woman said in a slightly panic: "Again, play another song."

Cao Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, but he just smiled slightly: "Okay."

After a short pause, Cao Zhiqiang said: "Next, a memory of the Alhambra Palace for you, strange friend!"

After saying that, Cao Zhiqiang started playing directly.

Memories of the Alhambra is also a famous guitar song, especially the technique of vibrato, also called ring finger or tremolo, which is extensively used in it.

If the ring finger is used well, the piece will be very charming when played, and it can fully interpret the quiet and gentle theme of the piece, giving people unlimited reverie.

A few minutes later, the song "Memories of the Alhambra" also ended, but after the song ended, the short-haired woman sighed deeply.

"No more competition." The short-haired woman looked melancholy, "You are indeed better than me, much better than me. This piano should be given to you."

Cao Zhiqiang saw her lonely look. For some reason, he didn't feel any joy of victory. Instead, he paused and said, "You seem to have something on your mind?"

"You can see it." The short-haired woman smiled self-deprecatingly, then shook her head and said, "Ci'ao, who's not worried about anything yet, so I won't mention it. In short, it was worth it to hear such a nice guitar performance today!

"

After saying that, the short-haired woman stood up and left directly.

However, Cao Zhiqiang suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

The short-haired woman paused and turned to look at Cao Zhiqiang: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Cao Zhiqiang thought for a while, then stood up and said: "It seems that you need it very much. I will give you the guitar."

"Send it to me?" The short-haired woman was stunned, then smiled, "You don't want money?"

"Yes, no money." Cao Zhiqiang nodded, took off the strap, "I'll give it to you."

The short-haired woman smiled again, then shook her head: "No, actually, I don't really need it. It's just that I'm bored recently and am addicted to playing this. Besides, this isn't what I'm good at. What I'm good at is the accordion."

Having said this, the short-haired woman took out a pack of cigarettes, took a cigarette in her mouth, and gave another one to Cao Zhiqiang.

Seeing Cao Zhiqiang shaking his head, the short-haired woman took out her lighter, lit her cigarette, and took a deep drag.

After blowing out the smoke ring, the short-haired woman said faintly: "I've just finished playing the accordion and want to change my life... I just want to try another instrument to see if I can have a new start, so this guitar

Ah, although I like it very much, it’s not particularly necessary.”

After saying this, the short-haired woman took another puff of cigarette, shook her head, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Cao Zhiqiang spoke again.

"What else do you want to do?" The short-haired woman turned around and rolled her eyes at Cao Zhiqiang, "What else do you want to do?"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled and shook his head: "Sister, no, comrade, although I don't know what's bothering you, but everyone likes guitar and plays music. We meet each other by fate. Since you don't want this guitar, then,

Let me give you a song."

"Send me a song?" The short-haired woman was stunned, then laughed, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Cao Zhiqiang said with a smile, "Music can make people sad, and of course it can also make people happy. I have a song that can make you full of strength again. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Okay!" The short-haired woman smiled, went back and sat down on the bench, crossed her legs and said, "Then come on!"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled, picked up the guitar, and walked up to the short-haired woman: "Next, please enjoy. I once thought about giving it to those who are depressed."

After a low prelude, Cao Zhiqiang began to play and sing:

I once thought that it would be over once and for all

When I hear the seagulls cry

Floating and sinking endlessly among the waves

Please take away my unbearable time

I once thought that it would be over once and for all

When I see the almond blossoms blooming

Wrapped in the dappled spring light, sleeping under the shade of the trees

Whether it can turn into dust or not, it doesn’t matter why.

…

I once thought that it would be over once and for all

When I couldn't meet you

Can someone like you exist in this world?

Quietly awaken the joy in my sleeping heart

To have someone like you in my heart

Let me start to look forward to this world

…

Before he knew it, Cao Zhiqiang had finished singing the song.

After he finished, he found that the short-haired woman on the bench was still stunned. The cigarette on her fingertips had burned a lot of ash, but she didn't flick it at all.

Two lines of tears kept falling from her eyes, but she didn't wipe them away.

It was obvious that she listened and was deeply moved.

This song is originally a healing song. Ordinary people will be moved when they hear it. If you are someone who is worried, you will feel even more deeply after listening to it.

So seeing the other party like this, Cao Zhiqiang felt that it was no big deal.

In other words, this is the basic reaction.

After all, this song is so powerful that if you play it and sing it to someone alone, unless you are someone who has no feeling for music at all, or someone who is already very happy, it will be hard not to be affected by it.

When I came up with this song, I saw that the other person was worried about it, and my hands were itchy, so I took the opportunity to show it off.

Top-notch guitar performance, coupled with his golden voice talent, and of course this tear-jerking healing song, the powerful combination, if it can't make people cry, then it's a shame.

However, when Cao Zhiqiang blinked, he found that many people had gathered around him. They couldn't help but form a circle around him and the short-haired woman, and many people had tears in their eyes.

It turned out that Cao Zhiqiang was too absorbed in his singing and playing just now and did not pay attention to his surroundings. As a result, the people around him were attracted by his singing and couldn't help but gather around him.

It's just that people in this era are more reserved, and most of the people who can come to the park at this time are old men and old ladies, so even if they are fascinated by it or feel it in their hearts, there are very few people clapping or whistling.

The behavior is just standing around and watching.

Originally, middle-aged and elderly people are relatively rational and have stronger resistance to healing songs.

However, Cao Zhiqiang's singing was too illegal, and people in this era were relatively simple, so even middle-aged and elderly people couldn't help but have wet eyes after listening to Cao Zhiqiang's songs, especially after listening to them. Some people even started to cry.

No way, this song can really bring back the bad memories in people's hearts, and people who are alive today have all experienced the 1960s and 1970s. Who hasn't had some bad things?

So once I was seduced by Cao Zhiqiang's tear-jerking song, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Of course, the most serious one must be the short-haired woman who bore the brunt of it. This can be seen from the fact that she burst into tears without realizing it, and the ash burned on the cigarette on her fingertips for such a long time without flicking it off.

Seeing this, Cao Zhiqiang said nothing, just silently picked up the guitar and prepared to leave directly.

Then, just as Cao Zhiqiang was picking up his guitar and about to leave, someone suddenly clapped his hands.

As that person applauded, the applause became more and more loud, and eventually it became a piece of applause.

This is everyone’s recognition and appreciation for Cao Zhiqiang.

In response, Cao Zhiqiang could only smile and nod to everyone to express his gratitude.

However, it seemed that everyone's applause had awakened the short-haired woman, who suddenly trembled all over and woke up with a jolt.

After waking up, the short-haired woman stood up in a hurry and shouted: "Don't leave!"

"Huh?" Cao Zhiqiang was stunned, then turned to look at the short-haired woman running after him, "Is there anything else?"

"I, I..." The short-haired woman who was running after her also reacted and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Finally, the short-haired woman suddenly threw away the half-burnt cigarette in her hand, then hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve and sobbed again.

After doing this, she stretched out her right hand with red eyes, suppressed her emotions, and said with a slight smile: "Hello, let me formally meet you. My name is Hao Shuwen. What is your name?"

Seeing the other person's right hand being extended, Cao Zhiqiang frowned and didn't want to pay attention. However, seeing many people around him looking at him, he still forced a smile and reached out to shake the other person's hand: "Hello, my name is Cao Zhiqiang."

"Comrade Cao Zhiqiang!" Hao Shuwen smiled and held Cao Zhiqiang's hand tightly and waved it up and down, "You sing so beautifully, let's officially make friends!"

Cao Zhiqiang chuckled and pulled back his hand: "Let's talk about this later."

"What are you talking about?" Hao Shuwen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes again and said with a smile, "That's it. From today on, you are my friend!"

"Haha, okay." Cao Zhiqiang nodded.

"Open and bright! This is a man!" Hao Shuwen smiled, then raised her wrist and looked at the Gemstone Flower quartz watch on her wrist: "Oh, it's already this time."

After putting down her hand, Hao Shuwen waved her hand with a smile and said: "Let's go, I'm happy today, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Ah? No need, right? Actually, I..."

"No, I won't go!" Hao Shuwen glared at Cao Zhiqiang, "Otherwise, you won't give me face! You just look down on me! Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Cao Zhiqiang blinked, looked at Hao Shuwen, who was pretending to be angry, and then looked at the group of middle-aged and elderly people around him who were still watching the fun.

After sighing, Cao Zhiqiang nodded: "Okay, let's have a meal together."