The life I long for is the God of Food

Yu Nong still picked the pan flute.

He doesn't know many instruments, and the pan flute is the best.

As soon as I started, I knew that the pan flute brought by Ye Xiaoan was extraordinary.

There are a total of thirteen Xiao tubes, the bamboo is warm and delicate, the bamboo surface is a little purple-brown spots, and the tube body is slightly red.

"Xiangfei Bamboo.."

The corners of Yu thick eyebrows raised slightly.

Ye Xiaoan's face showed appreciation and nodded: "Less than good eyesight." "

Xiangfei bamboo is the top grade in the bamboo, there are brown spots growing on the bamboo surface, like tear stains, myths and legends are that Xiangfei had cried on the bamboo to get its name, it is one of the most precious and rare bamboo products.

And Ye Xiao'an's pan flute is not only used in Xiangfei bamboo, but also the best in Xiangfei bamboo, "Red Xiangfei", which is more precious.

The red fragrant concubine bamboo tube exudes a faint honey fragrance and bamboo fragrance, and it seems that even the sealed beeswax is also of the highest quality.

"This pan flute was asked for by a craftsman in Jinghai, Tianjin. I brought it here this time, and I also wanted to give it to you. "

Ye Xiaoan said with a smile.

Yu Nong was stunned for a moment, give it to yourself?!

He looked at the pan flute in his hand, from workmanship to material 21 quality each link is the best choice, although he doesn't know the price, but it must be worth a lot.

"Ye Lao really values being less than.."

Huang Lei couldn't help but sigh beside him.

He Jiong was puzzled: "What's the matter, Mr. Huang?"

Huang Lei said: "Just Ye Lao's bunch of musical instruments, each of them is a rare treasure, and I am usually reluctant to let people touch it, but this time it's good, the last show brought all the family background.."

Huang Lei pointed to the pan flute in Yu Nong's hand and said to He Jiong: "Let's just say that this pan flute, I heard my teacher mention it, it came from the hand of one of the most famous craftsmen in Jinghai, Ye Lao begged the master three times before and after, so that the other party was willing to cut his love.. It is said that it took Ye Lao a whole 1.5 million RMB.."

"One and a half million?!"

He Jiong and Jiang Shuying almost screamed, and Dahua and Peng Peng were even more stunned.

It's really hard to imagine that a seemingly ordinary musical instrument is worth more than a million?!

"Ye Lao's favorite is this pan flute, I didn't expect to take the initiative to give it to less.."

Huang Lei smiled bitterly: "How much do you say he appreciates less?" "

Everyone was stunned, and Yu Nong's eyes became extremely envious.

The barrage rolled by.

"I'll go, this pan flute is worth 1.5 million?! Vomiting blood, I can buy a luxury car!"

"The master's instrument, you think. It's all cheap, and now the most expensive instrument in the world, the violin master MacDonald, used to use a viola, and it was worth a whole thousand dollars, but it hasn't been sold yet."

"Poverty limits my imagination and I can't afford to mess with it.

"The point is that Ye Lao wants to make this pan flute thick for me, okay? The master is also angry!"

"I'm a thick cow pie! Master Ye is also a cow pie!"

...

Yu Nong took the pan flute, thought about it and was about to speak, Ye Xiaoan laughed at what he was about to say, and said, "At this moment, I just want to play a song with the Xiao Ensemble." "

Yu Nong was stunned for a moment and nodded seriously.

"I'll use this flute to attach Xiao Xiao..."

Ye Xiaoan smiled and took out the piccolo in his bag, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, and said, ""Liang Zhu, little friend first, please.."

Everyone suddenly got upright, sitting upright, with focused expressions, looking forward to the next two ensembles.

The audience is no different.

"I'll go, Ye Lao and I will play in the ensemble! Looking forward to looking forward to it!!"

"Recording is ready!!"

"It's all quiet, old irons!"

Yu Nong picked up the pan flute, his face was solemn, and the temperament of the whole person changed instantly.

He seems to have a faint ancient charm on his body, although he is still a simple casual dress, but everyone seems to see an ancient gentleman with wide robes and big sleeves and fluttering plackets, and there is an indescribable elegance.

"Uhhh

The sound of the pan flute sounded melodiously, and everyone's bodies shook and their eyes lit up.

At this moment, it was as if a clear spring was gurgling down from the stone stream and flowing around him.

The melody of "Liang Zhu" slowly spreads out, and the beginning is cheerful, and the thick rhythm seems high-spirited and light.

Suddenly, another voice joined in.

It was Ye Xiaoan's flute.

On the side of the grass bridge, in the scenery of flowers blooming in spring, because of the addition of this flute, it seems that there are countless birds singing, which is indescribably lively and moving.

The cooperation between the two seems seamless and seamless from the beginning.

Guru!

There was excitement and excitement in everyone's eyes.

Ye Xiaoan is a master, and Yu Nong is also a master.

The performance of two master-level Chinese music is undoubtedly a feast for everyone.

A feast for the ears!

Yu Nong is fully engaged in the interpretation of "Liang Zhu", Ye Xiaoan has obviously heard and practiced this piece countless times, and it seems that it is incomparable, and he is comfortable with the echo of Nong Xiaosheng.

The sound of Xiao and the flute merge together 610, or high-spirited, or low, or high-pitched, or shallow singing.

The love story that travels through thousands of years from another time and space is slowly spread out in front of everyone like a picture scroll.

Liang Zhu's love, hatred, and parting, soft and lingering, echoed tactfully in everyone's ears, like crying and complaining.

The guests present, the staff of the program team, and the audience in front of the screen were all completely fascinated by the listening, no one spoke, and no one knocked on the barrage.

The whole world seemed to fall into absolute silence, except for the echo of the sound of the sound of the flute and the sound of the flute.

Gradually, Xiao Sheng became more and more ethereal and ethereal.

Like the evening wind in the mountains and the streams in the forests, it seems that they have suddenly risen to another realm, which is unpredictable.

Ye Xiaoan's eyes showed a hint of shock.

Originally, his flute sound and Yu Nong's Xiao Sheng complemented each other, like mountains and flowing water, but from this moment on, the flute sound has completely become Xiao Sheng's foil, with Xiao Sheng as the dominant one.

Of course, the tune also became more and more moving.

Ye Xiaoan could only use all his skills to barely keep up with Yu Nong's rhythm, so as not to make this perfect piece have a single flaw.

He looked at Yu Nong in a daze, and the shock in his heart almost didn't speak.

Yu Nong: This is, enlightened?!_

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