Chapter 219
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"Wang Xiaoqing?"
Chen Chuan also walked over and saw that there were two things in her car, a square gift box and an acoustic guitar.
"Well, why don't you go to my restaurant again? We changed bands. The new band is great. What day are you going Wang Xiaoqing spoke softly, like a Oriole singing.
"I'll go when I'm free." Chen Chuan stooped, picked up the wooden guitar on the passenger's car and dialed it casually.
He hasn't touched the guitar since he got the "Joe saichini guitar heritage". Now his hands are itching.
He took out a platinum ring from his pocket and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
"Master level guitar inheritance has been triggered!" The system prompts.
Chen Chuan closed his eyes, pressed a bm7 chord on the middle finger and ring finger of his index finger, then played a chord with his right hand, and then used the ring finger to tick a chord.
"Dong! Ding Ding Dong
The sound of the piano like the spring water is blowing, and the spacious exhibition hall is quiet.
The prelude, including Chen Chuan himself, has goose bumps.
This is the guitar prelude of Jay's sunny day. Everyone who has heard this song knows how gripping the prelude is.
Zhang Jingyin and Jia Qiang are staring big eyes, they really did not expect that the boss has such a hand.
Xiao Ying's secretary is Chen Chuan's little fan sister. At this time, she is full of little stars.
Wang Xiaoqing also knows guitar. After all, her restaurant is a music restaurant. She often has bands. She is influenced by music and likes to play guitar.
She looked at Chen Chuan incredulously and said in surprise, "how can it be better than Zhao Xuechang? God, is there such a soul guitarist in China
This sweeping chord guitar music makes the climate in late autumn turn into the feeling of summer.
"On a windy day, I tried to hold your hand ~ but the rain gradually became so heavy that I couldn't see you ~" Wang Xiaoqing began to play and sing.
After Chen Chuan finished playing, he felt good. When his hair grew longer and he wore a pair of old jeans, he could sit at the door of the tavern and sing the song "what makes me cry is not only the wine of last night, but also your tenderness".
It's no problem to attract one or two decadent young women in literature and art.
"I didn't expect you to play very well. Can you teach me, master?" Wang Xiaoqing grabs Chen Chuan by the arm.
Manager Zhang's three people, seeing this scene, immediately knew it, turned around and left.
In this case, it is obvious that the boss shows his talent and attracts the art girls who are only freshmen.
Next, maybe it's time for the boss to perform real technology. As an employee with insight, do what you want at this time.
Chen Chuan felt a little proud of Wang Xiaoqing's worship. He was more pleased with literary and artistic force than with money ability.
Chen Chuan was slow, lit a cigarette, looked leisurely, looked at the autumn leaves outside the glass window, took a sip, snuffed and said, "I want to learn, I'll teach you?"
"If you want to learn, I'll take you as my teacher. If you teach me, I'm serious. You don't know, I've nearly broken my hands in order to fight for the quota of guitarists in the school band recently. There are several competitors who are very skillful. There is also a girl whose master is a guitarist of the first-line domestic band, who is very professional. I'm almost desperate! " Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan by the arm and danced coquettishly.
Chen Chuan found that these 18-year-old, 19-year-old girls, saqijiao, have no reason at all. Like Qin Xiang and Yao Xi, they are twenty-three or twenty-four years old. They have to face more or less.
Young girls like Wang Xiaoqing, who are just over 18 years old, are playing with their lives, whining and shaking to death, which makes Chen Chuan dizzy.
The sun at 1:30 in the afternoon is very white.
"You don't have to worry if you want to be a teacher. Let me ask you first, do you remember the last time you were in a bar at two o'clock that night? " Chen Chuan turned over the old account.
"Remember, you were there at that time. We had a tacit understanding and danced three intimate dances together. You touched me hard. What's the matter?" Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Cough, cough." Chen Chuan choked on his cigarette and said, "don't talk nonsense."
"Isn't it? Where didn't you touch it? At last, I almost went to the hotel with you. Fortunately, I tightened the last string in my mind. Am I wrong, that person was not you at that time? " Wang Xiaoqing frowned at Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan took a puff of smoke. This problem is really tricky. It was really him at that time. But right now, the answer is yes or no, the answer is no or no.
"Hoo..." Chen Chuan had no choice but to use the silent method, spitting out an O-shaped smoke ring, slowly drifting away, slowly expanding.
Wang Xiaoqing looked at Chen Chuan and said, "I wonder if other people are not as handsome as you? If it's not you, I won't let you touch it. If it's you, just admit it! "
"Well, it's me. Keep your voice down." Chen Chuan looked around, and many employees and customers walked around.
The male employee's eyes turned red with envy. Wang Xiaoqing, a 19-year-old freshman, has a protruding front and a backward face. Her skin is white and beautiful. She is full of youth. The boss is really good at it. But although jealousy, contact with the boss's eyes, still have to show flattering smile.Customers are not the same, regardless of men and women, all rushed to Chen Chuantou to disdain.
"You teach me, how can your fingers be so flexible? I'm willing to pay you to teach me." Wang Xiaoqing said seriously.
Chen Chuan had no choice but to be grinded by the girl. He wanted to ask her why she was so polite when she was in the bar that night? Well, as I said before, it seems that I acquiesced to where to go after dancing for a while, but after dancing, she slipped first.
But looking at her coquetry, I don't think she can be accused. It's good that she hasn't been asked back.
Chen Chuan also understands that this kind of young girl who just went to university loves to play and make trouble, but at that time, her heart was not ready. They all belonged to the type of dry thunder and no rain. How could they invite people to go out with them?
Besides, he said that someone was not that kind of person. He had to do something about it.
However, the dance in the bar that night is still fresh in my memory.
"Ah, master, what do you think? Are you thinking about that night when you touched me while dancing? " Wang Xiaoqing asked.
"Rude!" Chen chuanmeng took two puffs of cigarettes, put them out and threw them into the garbage can.
Wang Xiaoqing spat out her tongue and said with a smile, "I'm kidding. I don't mind. Let's get down to business. When I play guitar, the connection between hitting and sweeping is always not smooth? "
Chen Chuan asked her to play it.
She picked up her guitar and leaned her hips against the water blue DB11. Her tight jeans took on a nice squeeze shape.
She looked serious and played a song many years later.
Chen Chuan looked at it with her arms in her arms. She could see that she had a passion, but her talent was really average. Although her fingers were slender, they were not strong enough. At first sight, they were lack of exercise, flexibility and strength. In this way, she could not play heart shaking notes.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Wang Xiaoqing saw Chen Chuan shake his head, tongue way: "I almost mean?"
"You see, the symbol of the string is h. When you play, you first press a C9 chord with your middle finger, ring finger and little finger. Do you want to exert yourself? Do you know how to push? Ah, it's tight. Then when it reaches the fifth string, the ring finger lifts up and rings the fourth string. Then the ring finger presses down again. It's better to be quick and try. It's better to touch this place. It's better to find out the feeling in one go. Don't be nervous. It's better to be empty. " Chen Chuan pointed to the guitar and explained.
Wang Xiaoqing put away her giggling expression and listened carefully.
But her brain and eyes did, but her fingers didn't.
I played it again, but I still felt very strange. I didn't communicate well. I couldn't find that kind of feeling, especially in the chorus. It was very dry.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Wang Xiaoqing already couldn't smile, weak way: "I am not very stupid, you are very disappointed."
"You don't have a good teacher to guide you. Before, you only knew how to play and press with brute force and didn't form many habits. You need to take your time. " Chen Chuandao.
"As long as master is willing to teach me, I don't think I'm stupid. I'm willing to practice hard. I believe I can find that feeling under master's guidance." Wang Xiaoqing said, "master, please play another song for me to open my eyes. Please."
Chen Chuan took the guitar and thought about it. He took out his mobile phone and went to the music score website. He glanced at a few songs and began to play the strings with his fingers.
In the future, the sun shines in through the glass window and shines on the water blue DB11. The slim and soft body curve, the full front headlights and the sexy rear butt radiate full of vitality in the sun.
This is a song called "prodigal son comes back".
Under the world-class guitar heritage, Chen Chuan's fingering gives the song a new soul.
One song is played.
Wang Xiaoqing was so impressed that she said: "when you hear something new, it's a good song for a prodigal son to turn around. Master, the feeling you play is The prodigal son turns back and waves again. I admire you
Chen Chuan closed his eyes and felt the warm sunshine.
"Master, I was going to attend the birthday party of Zhao Xuechang of a guitar club in the evening, but now I hold you in my lap, so I won't go there." Wang Xiaoqing said.
Chen Chuan opened his eyes and saw the gift box on the DB11 co pilot. Thinking that dinner was not ready tonight, he said, "go ahead, guitar. If you look at the fingering of other experts, you'll get some profit."
"You want to go? Then I'll take you, but I said first, don't show your guitar skills on the spot and hit Zhao Xuechang in the face. Zhao Xuechang is the vice president of the guitar club. There are many women licking dogs around him. I'm afraid I'll offend him and I won't have good fruit in school. " Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Would I do that?"
"Yes, just in case the senior doesn't open his eyes and mocks everyone, he looks like Lao Tzu is the first guitarist. You smoke a cigarette, spit out an eye ring to his face, take the guitar and play a very difficult song, such as the level 10 Divine Song Alan Walker faded. Isn't that blowing up the street and hitting the face on the spot? After you finish playing, all the girls are kneeling. The seniors must have no face. " Wang Xiaoqing said."I may not do something so superficial. I'm not the kind of college student who likes to show off. I'm not that naive. "
"You're not big either. You just graduated this year?" Wang Xiaoqing said.
"I'm not big? Ah
"Well, if nothing happens in the evening, let's go. The birthday party will be over there in our school sculpture garden."
When Chen Chuan heard about the "sculpture garden", he also recalled the memory of studying in Qin University.
There are rockeries, lawns and trees. It's a natural haven for small parties.
They practiced guitar for a while in the car shop until 4:30 in the afternoon.
Wang Xiaoqing drives DB11, while Chen Chuan sits in the co driver and drives to Qinda.
On the way, Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone and checked Alan Walker's faded guitar score.
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"Wang Xiaoqing?"
Chen Chuan also walked over and saw that there were two things in her car, a square gift box and an acoustic guitar.
"Well, why don't you go to my restaurant again? We changed bands. The new band is great. What day are you going Wang Xiaoqing spoke softly, like a Oriole singing.
"I'll go when I'm free." Chen Chuan stooped, picked up the wooden guitar on the passenger's car and dialed it casually.
He hasn't touched the guitar since he got the "Joe saichini guitar heritage". Now his hands are itching.
He took out a platinum ring from his pocket and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
"Master level guitar inheritance has been triggered!" The system prompts.
Chen Chuan closed his eyes, pressed a bm7 chord on the middle finger and ring finger of his index finger, then played a chord with his right hand, and then used the ring finger to tick a chord.
"Dong! Ding Ding Dong
The sound of the piano like the spring water is blowing, and the spacious exhibition hall is quiet.
The prelude, including Chen Chuan himself, has goose bumps.
This is the guitar prelude of Jay's sunny day. Everyone who has heard this song knows how gripping the prelude is.
Zhang Jingyin and Jia Qiang are staring big eyes, they really did not expect that the boss has such a hand.
Xiao Ying's secretary is Chen Chuan's little fan sister. At this time, she is full of little stars.
Wang Xiaoqing also knows guitar. After all, her restaurant is a music restaurant. She often has bands. She is influenced by music and likes to play guitar.
She looked at Chen Chuan incredulously and said in surprise, "how can it be better than Zhao Xuechang? God, is there such a soul guitarist in China
This sweeping chord guitar music makes the climate in late autumn turn into the feeling of summer.
"On a windy day, I tried to hold your hand ~ but the rain gradually became so heavy that I couldn't see you ~" Wang Xiaoqing began to play and sing.
After Chen Chuan finished playing, he felt good. When his hair grew longer and he wore a pair of old jeans, he could sit at the door of the tavern and sing the song "what makes me cry is not only the wine of last night, but also your tenderness".
It's no problem to attract one or two decadent young women in literature and art.
"I didn't expect you to play very well. Can you teach me, master?" Wang Xiaoqing grabs Chen Chuan by the arm.
Manager Zhang's three people, seeing this scene, immediately knew it, turned around and left.
In this case, it is obvious that the boss shows his talent and attracts the art girls who are only freshmen.
Next, maybe it's time for the boss to perform real technology. As an employee with insight, do what you want at this time.
Chen Chuan felt a little proud of Wang Xiaoqing's worship. He was more pleased with literary and artistic force than with money ability.
Chen Chuan was slow, lit a cigarette, looked leisurely, looked at the autumn leaves outside the glass window, took a sip, snuffed and said, "I want to learn, I'll teach you?"
"If you want to learn, I'll take you as my teacher. If you teach me, I'm serious. You don't know, I've nearly broken my hands in order to fight for the quota of guitarists in the school band recently. There are several competitors who are very skillful. There is also a girl whose master is a guitarist of the first-line domestic band, who is very professional. I'm almost desperate! " Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan by the arm and danced coquettishly.
Chen Chuan found that these 18-year-old, 19-year-old girls, saqijiao, have no reason at all. Like Qin Xiang and Yao Xi, they are twenty-three or twenty-four years old. They have to face more or less.
Young girls like Wang Xiaoqing, who are just over 18 years old, are playing with their lives, whining and shaking to death, which makes Chen Chuan dizzy.
The sun at 1:30 in the afternoon is very white.
"You don't have to worry if you want to be a teacher. Let me ask you first, do you remember the last time you were in a bar at two o'clock that night? " Chen Chuan turned over the old account.
"Remember, you were there at that time. We had a tacit understanding and danced three intimate dances together. You touched me hard. What's the matter?" Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Cough, cough." Chen Chuan choked on his cigarette and said, "don't talk nonsense."
"Isn't it? Where didn't you touch it? At last, I almost went to the hotel with you. Fortunately, I tightened the last string in my mind. Am I wrong, that person was not you at that time? " Wang Xiaoqing frowned at Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan took a puff of smoke. This problem is really tricky. It was really him at that time. But right now, the answer is yes or no, the answer is no or no.
"Hoo..." Chen Chuan had no choice but to use the silent method, spitting out an O-shaped smoke ring, slowly drifting away, slowly expanding.
Wang Xiaoqing looked at Chen Chuan and said, "I wonder if other people are not as handsome as you? If it's not you, I won't let you touch it. If it's you, just admit it! "
"Well, it's me. Keep your voice down." Chen Chuan looked around, and many employees and customers walked around.
The male employee's eyes turned red with envy. Wang Xiaoqing, a 19-year-old freshman, has a protruding front and a backward face. Her skin is white and beautiful. She is full of youth. The boss is really good at it. But although jealousy, contact with the boss's eyes, still have to show flattering smile.Customers are not the same, regardless of men and women, all rushed to Chen Chuantou to disdain.
"You teach me, how can your fingers be so flexible? I'm willing to pay you to teach me." Wang Xiaoqing said seriously.
Chen Chuan had no choice but to be grinded by the girl. He wanted to ask her why she was so polite when she was in the bar that night? Well, as I said before, it seems that I acquiesced to where to go after dancing for a while, but after dancing, she slipped first.
But looking at her coquetry, I don't think she can be accused. It's good that she hasn't been asked back.
Chen Chuan also understands that this kind of young girl who just went to university loves to play and make trouble, but at that time, her heart was not ready. They all belonged to the type of dry thunder and no rain. How could they invite people to go out with them?
Besides, he said that someone was not that kind of person. He had to do something about it.
However, the dance in the bar that night is still fresh in my memory.
"Ah, master, what do you think? Are you thinking about that night when you touched me while dancing? " Wang Xiaoqing asked.
"Rude!" Chen chuanmeng took two puffs of cigarettes, put them out and threw them into the garbage can.
Wang Xiaoqing spat out her tongue and said with a smile, "I'm kidding. I don't mind. Let's get down to business. When I play guitar, the connection between hitting and sweeping is always not smooth? "
Chen Chuan asked her to play it.
She picked up her guitar and leaned her hips against the water blue DB11. Her tight jeans took on a nice squeeze shape.
She looked serious and played a song many years later.
Chen Chuan looked at it with her arms in her arms. She could see that she had a passion, but her talent was really average. Although her fingers were slender, they were not strong enough. At first sight, they were lack of exercise, flexibility and strength. In this way, she could not play heart shaking notes.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Wang Xiaoqing saw Chen Chuan shake his head, tongue way: "I almost mean?"
"You see, the symbol of the string is h. When you play, you first press a C9 chord with your middle finger, ring finger and little finger. Do you want to exert yourself? Do you know how to push? Ah, it's tight. Then when it reaches the fifth string, the ring finger lifts up and rings the fourth string. Then the ring finger presses down again. It's better to be quick and try. It's better to touch this place. It's better to find out the feeling in one go. Don't be nervous. It's better to be empty. " Chen Chuan pointed to the guitar and explained.
Wang Xiaoqing put away her giggling expression and listened carefully.
But her brain and eyes did, but her fingers didn't.
I played it again, but I still felt very strange. I didn't communicate well. I couldn't find that kind of feeling, especially in the chorus. It was very dry.
Chen Chuan shook his head.
Wang Xiaoqing already couldn't smile, weak way: "I am not very stupid, you are very disappointed."
"You don't have a good teacher to guide you. Before, you only knew how to play and press with brute force and didn't form many habits. You need to take your time. " Chen Chuandao.
"As long as master is willing to teach me, I don't think I'm stupid. I'm willing to practice hard. I believe I can find that feeling under master's guidance." Wang Xiaoqing said, "master, please play another song for me to open my eyes. Please."
Chen Chuan took the guitar and thought about it. He took out his mobile phone and went to the music score website. He glanced at a few songs and began to play the strings with his fingers.
In the future, the sun shines in through the glass window and shines on the water blue DB11. The slim and soft body curve, the full front headlights and the sexy rear butt radiate full of vitality in the sun.
This is a song called "prodigal son comes back".
Under the world-class guitar heritage, Chen Chuan's fingering gives the song a new soul.
One song is played.
Wang Xiaoqing was so impressed that she said: "when you hear something new, it's a good song for a prodigal son to turn around. Master, the feeling you play is The prodigal son turns back and waves again. I admire you
Chen Chuan closed his eyes and felt the warm sunshine.
"Master, I was going to attend the birthday party of Zhao Xuechang of a guitar club in the evening, but now I hold you in my lap, so I won't go there." Wang Xiaoqing said.
Chen Chuan opened his eyes and saw the gift box on the DB11 co pilot. Thinking that dinner was not ready tonight, he said, "go ahead, guitar. If you look at the fingering of other experts, you'll get some profit."
"You want to go? Then I'll take you, but I said first, don't show your guitar skills on the spot and hit Zhao Xuechang in the face. Zhao Xuechang is the vice president of the guitar club. There are many women licking dogs around him. I'm afraid I'll offend him and I won't have good fruit in school. " Wang Xiaoqing said.
"Would I do that?"
"Yes, just in case the senior doesn't open his eyes and mocks everyone, he looks like Lao Tzu is the first guitarist. You smoke a cigarette, spit out an eye ring to his face, take the guitar and play a very difficult song, such as the level 10 Divine Song Alan Walker faded. Isn't that blowing up the street and hitting the face on the spot? After you finish playing, all the girls are kneeling. The seniors must have no face. " Wang Xiaoqing said."I may not do something so superficial. I'm not the kind of college student who likes to show off. I'm not that naive. "
"You're not big either. You just graduated this year?" Wang Xiaoqing said.
"I'm not big? Ah
"Well, if nothing happens in the evening, let's go. The birthday party will be over there in our school sculpture garden."
When Chen Chuan heard about the "sculpture garden", he also recalled the memory of studying in Qin University.
There are rockeries, lawns and trees. It's a natural haven for small parties.
They practiced guitar for a while in the car shop until 4:30 in the afternoon.
Wang Xiaoqing drives DB11, while Chen Chuan sits in the co driver and drives to Qinda.
On the way, Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone and checked Alan Walker's faded guitar score.
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"Wang Xiaoqing?" Chen Chuan also walked over and saw that there were two things in her car, a square gift box and an acoustic guitar. "Well, why don't you go to my restaurant again? We changed bands. The new band is great. What day are you going Wang Xiaoqing spoke softly, like a Oriole singing. "I'll go when I'm free." Chen Chuan stooped, picked up the wooden guitar on the passenger's car and dialed it casually. He hasn't touched the guitar since he got the "Joe saichini guitar heritage". Now his hands are itching. He took out a platinum ring from his pocket and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. "Master level guitar inheritance has been triggered!" The system prompts. Chen Chuan closed his eyes, pressed a bm7 chord on the middle finger and ring finger of his index finger, then played a chord with his right hand, and then used the ring finger to tick a chord. "Dong! Ding Ding Dong The sound of the piano like the spring water is blowing, and the spacious exhibition hall is quiet. The prelude, including Chen Chuan himself, has goose bumps. This is the guitar prelude of Jay's sunny day. Everyone who has heard this song knows how gripping the prelude is. Zhang Jingyin and Jia Qiang are staring big eyes, they really did not expect that the boss has such a hand. Xiao Ying's secretary is Chen Chuan's little fan sister. At this time, she is full of little stars. Wang Xiaoqing also knows guitar. After all, her restaurant is a music restaurant. She often has bands. She is influenced by music and likes to play guitar. She looked at Chen Chuan incredulously and said in surprise, "how can it be better than Zhao Xuechang? God, is there such a soul guitarist in China This sweeping chord guitar music makes the climate in late autumn turn into the feeling of summer. "On a windy day, I tried to hold your hand ~ but the rain gradually became so heavy that I couldn't see you ~" Wang Xiaoqing began to play and sing. After Chen Chuan finished playing, he felt good. When his hair grew longer and he wore a pair of old jeans, he could sit at the door of the tavern and sing the song "what makes me cry is not only the wine of last night, but also your tenderness". It's no problem to attract one or two decadent young women in literature and art. "I didn't expect you to play very well. Can you teach me, master?" Wang Xiaoqing grabs Chen Chuan by the arm. Manager Zhang's three people, seeing this scene, immediately knew it, turned around and left. In this case, it is obvious that the boss shows his talent and attracts the art girls who are only freshmen. Next, maybe it's time for the boss to perform real technology. As an employee with insight, do what you want at this time. Chen Chuan felt a little proud of Wang Xiaoqing's worship. He was more pleased with literary and artistic force than with money ability. Chen Chuan was slow, lit a cigarette, looked leisurely, looked at the autumn leaves outside the glass window, took a sip, snuffed and said, "I want to learn, I'll teach you?" "If you want to learn, I'll take you as my teacher. If you teach me, I'm serious. You don't know, I've nearly broken my hands in order to fight for the quota of guitarists in the school band recently. There are several competitors who are very skillful. There is also a girl whose master is a guitarist of the first-line domestic band, who is very professional. I'm almost desperate! " Wang Xiaoqing took Chen Chuan by the arm and danced coquettishly. Chen Chuan found that these 18-year-old, 19-year-old girls, saqijiao, have no reason at all. Like Qin Xiang and Yao Xi, they are twenty-three or twenty-four years old. They have to face more or less. Young girls like Wang Xiaoqing, who are just over 18 years old, are playing with their lives, whining and shaking to death, which makes Chen Chuan dizzy. The sun at 1:30 in the afternoon is very white. "You don't have to worry if you want to be a teacher. Let me ask you first, do you remember the last time you were in a bar at two o'clock that night? " Chen Chuan turned over the old account. "Remember, you were there at that time. We had a tacit understanding and danced three intimate dances together. You touched me hard. What's the matter?" Wang Xiaoqing said. "Cough, cough." Chen Chuan choked on his cigarette and said, "don't talk nonsense." "Isn't it? Where didn't you touch it? At last, I almost went to the hotel with you. Fortunately, I tightened the last string in my mind. Am I wrong, that person was not you at that time? " Wang Xiaoqing frowned at Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan took a puff of smoke. This problem is really tricky. It was really him at that time. But right now, the answer is yes or no, the answer is no or no. "Hoo..." Chen Chuan had no choice but to use the silent method, spitting out an O-shaped smoke ring, slowly drifting away, slowly expanding. Wang Xiaoqing looked at Chen Chuan and said, "I wonder if other people are not as handsome as you? If it's not you, I won't let you touch it. If it's you, just admit it! " "Well, it's me. Keep your voice down." Chen Chuan looked around, and many employees and customers walked around. The male employee's eyes turned red with envy. Wang Xiaoqing, a 19-year-old freshman, has a protruding front and a backward face. Her skin is white and beautiful. She is full of youth. The boss is really good at it. But although jealousy, contact with the boss's eyes, still have to show flattering smile.Customers are not the same, regardless of men and women, all rushed to Chen Chuantou to disdain. "You teach me, how can your fingers be so flexible? I'm willing to pay you to teach me." Wang Xiaoqing said seriously. Chen Chuan had no choice but to be grinded by the girl. He wanted to ask her why she was so polite when she was in the bar that night? Well, as I said before, it seems that I acquiesced to where to go after dancing for a while, but after dancing, she slipped first. But looking at her coquetry, I don't think she can be accused. It's good that she hasn't been asked back. Chen Chuan also understands that this kind of young girl who just went to university loves to play and make trouble, but at that time, her heart was not ready. They all belonged to the type of dry thunder and no rain. How could they invite people to go out with them? Besides, he said that someone was not that kind of person. He had to do something about it. However, the dance in the bar that night is still fresh in my memory. "Ah, master, what do you think? Are you thinking about that night when you touched me while dancing? " Wang Xiaoqing asked. "Rude!" Chen chuanmeng took two puffs of cigarettes, put them out and threw them into the garbage can. Wang Xiaoqing spat out her tongue and said with a smile, "I'm kidding. I don't mind. Let's get down to business. When I play guitar, the connection between hitting and sweeping is always not smooth? " Chen Chuan asked her to play it. She picked up her guitar and leaned her hips against the water blue DB11. Her tight jeans took on a nice squeeze shape. She looked serious and played a song many years later. Chen Chuan looked at it with her arms in her arms. She could see that she had a passion, but her talent was really average. Although her fingers were slender, they were not strong enough. At first sight, they were lack of exercise, flexibility and strength. In this way, she could not play heart shaking notes. Chen Chuan shook his head. Wang Xiaoqing saw Chen Chuan shake his head, tongue way: "I almost mean?" "You see, the symbol of the string is h. When you play, you first press a C9 chord with your middle finger, ring finger and little finger. Do you want to exert yourself? Do you know how to push? Ah, it's tight. Then when it reaches the fifth string, the ring finger lifts up and rings the fourth string. Then the ring finger presses down again. It's better to be quick and try. It's better to touch this place. It's better to find out the feeling in one go. Don't be nervous. It's better to be empty. " Chen Chuan pointed to the guitar and explained. Wang Xiaoqing put away her giggling expression and listened carefully. But her brain and eyes did, but her fingers didn't. I played it again, but I still felt very strange. I didn't communicate well. I couldn't find that kind of feeling, especially in the chorus. It was very dry. Chen Chuan shook his head. Wang Xiaoqing already couldn't smile, weak way: "I am not very stupid, you are very disappointed." "You don't have a good teacher to guide you. Before, you only knew how to play and press with brute force and didn't form many habits. You need to take your time. " Chen Chuandao. "As long as master is willing to teach me, I don't think I'm stupid. I'm willing to practice hard. I believe I can find that feeling under master's guidance." Wang Xiaoqing said, "master, please play another song for me to open my eyes. Please." Chen Chuan took the guitar and thought about it. He took out his mobile phone and went to the music score website. He glanced at a few songs and began to play the strings with his fingers. In the future, the sun shines in through the glass window and shines on the water blue DB11. The slim and soft body curve, the full front headlights and the sexy rear butt radiate full of vitality in the sun. This is a song called "prodigal son comes back". Under the world-class guitar heritage, Chen Chuan's fingering gives the song a new soul. One song is played. Wang Xiaoqing was so impressed that she said: "when you hear something new, it's a good song for a prodigal son to turn around. Master, the feeling you play is The prodigal son turns back and waves again. I admire you Chen Chuan closed his eyes and felt the warm sunshine. "Master, I was going to attend the birthday party of Zhao Xuechang of a guitar club in the evening, but now I hold you in my lap, so I won't go there." Wang Xiaoqing said. Chen Chuan opened his eyes and saw the gift box on the DB11 co pilot. Thinking that dinner was not ready tonight, he said, "go ahead, guitar. If you look at the fingering of other experts, you'll get some profit." "You want to go? Then I'll take you, but I said first, don't show your guitar skills on the spot and hit Zhao Xuechang in the face. Zhao Xuechang is the vice president of the guitar club. There are many women licking dogs around him. I'm afraid I'll offend him and I won't have good fruit in school. " Wang Xiaoqing said. "Would I do that?" "Yes, just in case the senior doesn't open his eyes and mocks everyone, he looks like Lao Tzu is the first guitarist. You smoke a cigarette, spit out an eye ring to his face, take the guitar and play a very difficult song, such as the level 10 Divine Song Alan Walker faded. Isn't that blowing up the street and hitting the face on the spot? After you finish playing, all the girls are kneeling. The seniors must have no face. " Wang Xiaoqing said."I may not do something so superficial. I'm not the kind of college student who likes to show off. I'm not that naive. " "You're not big either. You just graduated this year?" Wang Xiaoqing said. "I'm not big? Ah "Well, if nothing happens in the evening, let's go. The birthday party will be over there in our school sculpture garden." When Chen Chuan heard about the "sculpture garden", he also recalled the memory of studying in Qin University. There are rockeries, lawns and trees. It's a natural haven for small parties. They practiced guitar for a while in the car shop until 4:30 in the afternoon. Wang Xiaoqing drives DB11, while Chen Chuan sits in the co driver and drives to Qinda. On the way, Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone and checked Alan Walker's faded guitar score. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
