Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

"That's natural!" Zhu Ningning nodded affirmatively, then remembered something, and fell into reminiscence, "Xiaobai is really gentle! People in school don't study hard, and talk about slandering her all day long." On the other hand, even the campus forums are full of bad comments about her, but she never cares about them.

It is true that Xiaobai's grades are a bit of a hindrance to everyone, but when I first met Xiaobai, I knew she was not a person without a sense of collective honor! Later, I went to her home and learned that Xiaobai's family is not rich, and there is a grandmother who needs to take medicine all year round.

The reason why Xiaobai doesn't come to school is probably because he is working outside? I admire her very much. It must be very hard to support everything in the family at a young age. After finally getting into the entertainment industry, and being bullied by netizens who don't know the truth, I really can't bear her to face this alone! "

After Zhu Ningning finished speaking so many words in one go, she felt a little more relaxed in her heart.

Ji Ze smiled: "Ningning, you are fine, really."

"How can there be..." Zhu Ningning's face turned reddish, "Xiaobai treats me well, and I treat her well! Isn't friendship these things mutual?"

"Yeah." Ji Ze nodded, "Friendship is indeed mutual! So, without knowing my identity, you can patiently teach me Ruan's skills, which makes me feel very touched!"

He picked up the cup full of drinks, and looked at Ningning with a smile: "You treat me as a friend, and I will treat you as a friend too. I hope our friendship... will last forever!"

Zhu Ningning never expected that one day she would be able to be friends with the general manager of Dijing, who had been a fan for a long time, so she couldn't help but smiled and picked up the cup, and lightly touched it: "Okay, cheers!"

Since they are friends, the atmosphere in the room has become much more harmonious in an instant.

The two had already chatted happily on the Internet, but now that they met, after the embarrassing period just now, they became warm again.

Ji Ze has been to many places and has seen a lot of things in the world. Now he picks some interesting topics to chat with Zhu Ningning. He only talks about customs and other aspects, avoiding embarrassing points, so as not to make Ningning feel that he is showing off something .

In this way, the scene gradually ceased to be deserted.

Talking about Ruan, who they met, Ji Ze mentioned: "In the jungle on the other side of Continent F, there is a small tribe called the Ami tribe. The young people in it are good at playing drums, while the old people can even play a kind of music called "Ami". Silk's instrument."

"Silk?" Zhu Ningning's clear eyes brightened up, "Is it an instrument similar to Ruan?"

"The shape of the three-stringed instrument is a bit like an erhu, but the sound it plays is very similar to Ruan. The sound...how can I describe it? It is roughly between the big Ruan and the bass Ruan. The scale is lower, and the sound is somewhat lingering. .”

She asked curiously: "Is there such a musical instrument? If you have a chance in the future, you must see it in person!"

"I have photos here." Ji Ze took out his mobile phone and flipped through the group photos at that time according to the date.

In the photo, the bright boy is wearing a denim shirt and looks full of energy, just like a boy who has just jumped to shoot a basketball. His sweat turns into hormones, attracting the girls around him to approach him.

"Look, what the old man is holding in his hand is Si." Ji Ze handed over the phone a little, and pointed out the musical instrument to her.

Zhu Ningning said in surprise, "Wow, if you didn't tell me, I really thought it was an erhu?"

Because of looking at the phone, the two moved closer.

Zhu Ningning zoomed in on the picture and studied Si carefully, but she didn't act impolitely by swiping left or right.

Ji Ze didn't look at the picture, but locked his eyes on Ning Ning's profile.

The girl's skin is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, which can be broken with a blow. Two curved eyebrows, because there is no makeup, you can still see some small fluffs at the end of the eyebrows that have not been refined and do not follow the shape of the eyebrows. The long and dense eyelashes curled up slightly, and the bright eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of the lips unconsciously smiled.

To be honest, Zhu Ningning is not an extremely beautiful girl, and she cannot be as stunning as Bai Qi. She is more like those little jaspers in ancient times, born gracefully, not competing for the gorgeous scenery that does not belong to her, but living in a corner, doing everything in the most natural way within her ability.

Just like the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, no one knows it before it blooms, and it is extremely gentle when it blooms.

Ji Ze was lucky to be able to meet her so early, before she was in full bloom.

Seeing her right beside him at this moment, and smelling the faint fragrance of her soft hair, there is a strange sense of time.

After a while, Zhu Ningning raised her head and said, "This silk is the same as Ruan, is it a plucked instrument?"

Suddenly meeting her eyes, Ji Ze immediately withdrew his gaze, his heart was pounding, but his tone was pretending to be calm: "It's a plucked instrument! Look, there are three strings in total, plus the row of pianos on the top. yards, producing a total of six tones."

"Six tones..." Zhu Ningning was thoughtful.

Ji Ze thought she felt that there were few tones, so he patiently explained: "Although there are only six tones, most of the tunes can still be played!"

Zhu Ningning quickly said: "No, I don't think it has only six notes! After all, the ancient musical instruments in our country can only play the five notes of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu. The tribe you are talking about should also have a long history. Liuyin really surprised me."

That's it, Ji Ze continued: "This kind of string is made of a local herb. The reason why it is called silk is that when the herb is mature, many milky white substances will be secreted from the broken stems. Liquid, when the liquid is half dry, it can be pulled into filaments of uneven thickness little by little.

Most of the local people wear animal skin products, and only people with relatively high status can wear clothes made of this herb. Ordinary people, at most, collect some herb liquid every year, and slowly draw it in their spare time. After two or three years, they can save three strings to make a piano. Most young and middle-aged people have to hunt for a living, and only older people will do this kind of thing. "

Zhu Ningning was fascinated by listening: "It takes so many years to make a piano... When they play the piano, they will definitely remember that it is not easy to gather silk, and they don't use too much force in their hands. It’s really not easy to feel the long distance!”

Speaking of this, Ji Ze mentioned casually: "Ning Ning learned Ruan's words... Which school do you plan to apply for in the future?"

"Which school?" Zhu Ningning had a look of hope in her eyes, "I'm a folk music student, so I naturally want to be admitted to the No. 1 Yuefu in China! But it may be because the exam is approaching recently, I practice piano less and less The state, if it continues like this...if you don't perform well on the day of the exam...I'm afraid you will miss your dream."