"That's natural!" Zhu Ningning nodded with certainty, then thought of something and fell into memories. "Xiaobai is really gentle! People in the school don't study hard, and they keep sayings about slandering her all day long.

Even in the campus forum, there were all bad remarks to her, but she never cared about these things.

Indeed, Xiaobai's grades are a bit dragging everyone down, but when I first met Xiaobai, I knew that she was not a person without a sense of collective honor! Later, I went to her house and learned that Xiaobai's house was not

He is rich and has a grandmother who needs medicine for many years.

The reason why Xiaobai doesn’t come to school is probably because he works outside? I admire her very much. She has to take on everything at home at such a young age. It must be very hard. After finally entering the entertainment industry, she was bullied by netizens who didn’t know the truth.

I really can't bear to face these things alone!"

After Zhu Ningning said so many words in one go, she felt a little relieved.

Ji Ze smiled: "Lingling, you are very good, really."

"Where is it..." Zhu Ningning's face turned slightly red, "It's Xiaobai who is good to me, I'm good to her! Aren't friendships all about each other?"

"Well." Ji Ze nodded, "Friendship is indeed mutual! So, you can patiently teach me Ruan's skills without knowing my identity, which made me very moved!"

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

Zhu Ningning never expected that one day she would be friends with General Manager Di Jing, who had been a fan for a long time. She couldn't help but smile and pick up the cup and touch it gently: "Okay, cheers!"

Since I was a friend, the atmosphere in the room became much more harmonious in an instant.

The two of them had a great chat on the Internet, but now they met and after the embarrassing period just now, they became enthusiastic again.

Ji Ze has been to many places and has seen many worlds. At this moment, he chose some interesting topics to talk to Zhu Ningning, only talking about customs and culture, not other aspects, avoiding embarrassing points, so as not to make Ningning feel like she is showing off something

.

As a result, the scene gradually became no longer deserted.

Speaking of Ruan, whom the two met, Ji Ze mentioned: "In the jungle on F continent, there is a small tribe called the Ami tribe. In it, young people are good at drums, and older people can play a kind of thing.

Silk musical instrument.”

"Silk?" Zhu Ningning's clear eyes lit up, "Is it a musical instrument similar to Ruan?"

"The three-string instrument has a bit like an erhu, but the sound it plays is very similar to that of Ruan. How can I describe it? It is probably the sound between Daruan and Bass Ruan. The scale is low, and the sound is a bit long and charming that plays out.

.”

She curiously said, "There are such instruments? If you have the chance in the future, you must meet them with your own eyes!"

"I have photos here." Ji Ze took out his cell phone and turned to the photo at that time according to the date.

In the photo, the clear boy is wearing a shirt and cowboy, looking energetic, just like a boy who just jumps and shoots. The shed sweat turns into hormones, attracting the girls around him to get closer.

"Look, the old man is holding silk." Ji Ze handed over some of his phone and pointed the instrument to her.

Zhu Ningning said in surprise: "Wow, if you don't say it, do I really think it is an erhu?"

Because they looked at their phones, the two of them got closer.

Zhu Ningning enlarged the picture and studied the silk carefully, but did not act rudely like sliding left and right.

Ji Ze did not look at the picture, but instead locked his eyes on Ningning's side face.

The girl's skin is like a peeled egg, and it can be broken. The two curved eyebrows, because they have no makeup, can still see some of the tiny fur that cannot be refined and cannot be perfected.

.The long and dense eyelashes curled slightly, and the bright eyes turned slightly, and the corners of the lips unconsciously attached a smile.

To be honest, Zhu Ningning is not an extremely beautiful girl, she can't be as amazing as Bai Qi. She is more like the jaspers of the ancient families, born in a tall and downtown, not fighting for the gorgeous scenery that does not belong to her, but living in a corner.

Do everything in the best of your ability.

It is like a flower 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 fortunate enough to meet her before she could bloom so early.

At this moment, looking at her right beside her and smelling the faint fragrance on her soft hair, she felt a strange feeling of eternity.

After a while, Zhu Ningning looked up and said, "This silk is the same as Ruan. Is it a plucking instrument?"

Suddenly meeting her eyes, Ji Ze immediately withdrew his immersive gaze, his heart pounding, but his tone pretended to be calm and said, "It's a plucking instrument! Look, there are three strings in total, plus the row of pianos above

The code can emit six tones in total.”

"Six tones..." Zhu Ningning thoughtful.

Ji Ze thought she felt the tone was small, so he explained patiently: "Although there are only six notes, most of the songs can still be played!"

Zhu Ningning hurriedly said, "No, I don't think it only has six notes! After all, in the ancient musical instruments in my country, only Gongshangjiao Zhengyu Wuyin can be played. The tribe you are talking about should have a long history and can have it. Six sounds really surprised me.”

So that's it, Ji Ze continued: "This string is made of a local herb. The reason why it is called silk is because after the herb matures, many milky white secretions will be secreted from the broken stems.

When the liquid is half dry, it can be pulled into uneven thickness wires little by little.

Most local people wear animal skin products, and only people with higher status can wear clothes made of this herb. For ordinary people, at most, collect some liquids from herbs every year, and slowly draw silk when they are free, and save some two.

Only in three years can three strings be collected to make a piano. Most young and middle-aged people have to hunt for life, and only older people can do this kind of thing."

Zhu Ningning was fascinated by the fact that it took so many years to make a piano... When they played the piano, they would definitely recall the difficulty of storing silk in their minds, and they would not use too much force on their hands. No wonder they would play it so much.

The feeling of long-lasting flowing is really not easy!”

Speaking of this, Ji Zezheng mentioned inadvertently: "Ling Ning learns from Ruan's words...what school will you apply to in the future?"

"Which school?" Zhu Ningning had a look of hope in her eyes, "I am a folk music student, so I naturally want to take the No. 1 Yuefu in China! But recently, it may be because the exam is approaching, so I have less and less practiced the piano.

If you perform poorly on the exam day, I’m afraid you will be out of dreams.”
Chapter completed!