Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 250 Cannon Fodder Female Match (20)

"Yes, I am the only daughter in the family, so those who say that I was bribed should think about whether I am the kind of person who is short of money."

After a few words, Yinshuang had already come to the study with her long legs,
Before arriving at the study, without waiting for Yinshuang to open the door, Jiang Xuan immediately put down the bracket and walked over to open the door.

Some people who already believed that Yinshuang was Y began to spontaneously and actively ask about this tightly wrapped photographer brother.

Because I paid more attention to Jiang Xuan Yinshuang.

[Little brother, so caring! 】

[Appeared, black-clothed monster! 】

[God Y run, this is an assassin! 】

【stay!Bold assassin, let go of God Y and let me come! 】

[Little brother is in such a good shape! 】

[This figure, I love it! 】

Yinshuang walked into the study, walked to the dark room behind the study, looked at the bullet screens asking Jiang Xuan on the screen, and said unhappily: "Hey, shouldn't you read mine?"

The active fans kept posting barrages to brush away the bad ones, Yinshuang felt warm in her heart, these fans were still very kind, and she was also happy to joke: "He is mine, don't hit him idea."

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Xuan's mouth raised under his mask.

Yinshuang pushed open the door of the darkroom as she spoke, and what she saw was a room full of musical instruments, including pianos, harps, zithers, guqins, guitars, etc., and there were Xiao, flute, pipa and so on hanging on the wall, everything that one expects to find. If it wasn't for everything, there was only one, and everyone thought they had come to the musical instrument store.

Yinshuang walked to the desk in the corner, and casually looked at the barrage: "Why are there so many? Hehe! These are all masterpieces of my father and grandpa. That was when I wrote the first song. Just want to play, who knew they bought so many!"

Yinshuang put the tablet on the desk, reached out and took out the music book from the drawer, because Jiang Xuan had been following Yinshuang with the bracket, so her movements were all recorded, and everyone watched her pull the drawer with one hand, and they were all excited. Concerned about it, but Yinshuang didn't see it.

Now she was opening a thick notebook. Jiang Xuan pointed his phone at the notebook. Yinshuang said while flipping through: "Here are all the songs over the years, as well as the contracts of the singers I have collaborated with."

Each piece of paper Yinshuang only stayed for about a second, but it was enough for the people in the live broadcast room to see clearly. After roughly flipping through it, Yinshuang closed the song, looked at the phone and smiled gently.

"Okay, the answer is here, let's start today's lesson!"

Seeing the familiar smile, Mu Qingyu was sitting upright. Yinshuang looked at her same sitting posture as before, smiled, and came to the front of the guqin, sat cross-legged on the tuanpu, and then operated on the tablet for a while.

Then put down the phone, and said to Mu Qingyu who was sitting upright on the other half of the screen: "Mu Qingyu, I have published the score on a certain V, you go and download it, the old rules, I just play it once."

Mu Qingyu hurriedly took the spare phone and turned on a certain V, and nodded to Yinshuang when she was ready.

Yinshuang smiled slightly and took her arm out of the sling. At this time, everyone saw the gauze wrapped around her wrist, but few people were asking questions anymore. Most of them were concerned about asking.

Mu Qingyu saw that the barrage was full of concern, and couldn't help asking, "Master, are you injured?"

Yinshuang threw aside the lanyard hanging around her neck, Jiang Xuan frowned, a little helpless, let her find a chance to throw it away openly.

Hearing Mu Qingyu's question, Yinshuang casually glanced at the tablet, saw all those concerned, and smiled slightly: "I accidentally fell, it's not a serious problem!"

Yinshuang moved the fingers of her left hand lightly, and her slender fingers made the screen scream again.

But her actions made Jiang Xuan's brows frowned even tighter.

Yinshuang smiled slightly and said gently: "It's started!"

Mu Qingyu pricked up his ears attentively, and the barrage cleared up in an instant.

Yinshuang played the heart-clearing song flexibly. Although she didn't use her strength bonus, the moment the song played, it cleared everyone's minds, as if they were in a misty fairyland.

At the end of the song, Mu Qingyu still enjoyed the aftertaste, and everyone else in the live broadcast room was no exception.

Conquer the whole network with one song! !

Yinshuang unceremoniously called Mu Qingyu back to the world: "Let's begin!"

Mu Qingyu came back to his senses, immediately nodded respectfully, and at the same time put his hands on the strings.

"Yes!"

In this plane, although the piece still has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind, it is no longer mysterious, and the score can be understood even without Yinshuang's guidance, so although Mu Qingyu's playing is full of mistakes, it is considered smooth.

In many places around the world, piano students or scholars started practicing spontaneously.

While listening to Mu Qingyu's playing, Yinshuang couldn't stop playing with the gauze on her wrist, pulling out the silk thread.

Jiang Xuan saw that Yinshuang started to play with the gauze on her wrist, pulled out the thread, and reminded in displeasure: "Huh! Mmm~"

Yinshuang was startled when she heard this, glanced at her wrist, smiled, like a child who was caught doing something wrong, and quickly put down her hand.

Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched, and he walked over to pick up the lanyard that she had thrown aside. She put her hand back into the lanyard and checked whether the wound was open.

Yinshuang moved her fingers in frustration.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan had no choice but to take out a coin from his pocket and give it to her, and Yinshuang happily played with it.

Mu Qingyu played one piece after another, and there were not many mistakes in playing one piece after another, while Yinshuang sat casually, but did not feel rude, the coin in his right hand was between his fingers Flying, some fans who didn't play just listened to the "background music" and watched her play coins for more than half an hour.

[Damn it, why do I enjoy watching her play with silver coins? 】

[It's not just you who feel this way! 】

【This hand, I can play for a year! 】

【…】

After Mu Qingyu was able to play it fluently once, Yinshuang nodded slightly and praised: "Very good, I can play it fluently, but it lacks emotion!"

Mu Qingyu put down her hands when she heard the words, and listened respectfully and earnestly. Yinshuang continued to ask: "Do you still remember what I said when I taught you the meditation song?"

Mu Qingyu nodded, and repeated what he said back then: "The song of meditation lies in the word "quiet", there are no distracting thoughts in the mind, and only one thread should be answered."

Yinshuang nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, the same is true for Qingxin Song. It lies in a clearness. If you want others to feel the purity in the song, you must first have a clear heart."

Mu Qingyu pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "The tranquility lies in the heart, and the purity also lies in the heart!"

Yinshuang nodded appreciatively: "Not bad!"

"I understand!"

Mu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he played it again. Although it couldn't drive people away from fatigue and boredom like Yinshuang's, it still had a certain effect.

Yinshuang nodded in satisfaction and praised: "As expected of being my only disciple, he can understand everything!"

Mu Qingyu said happily: "Thank you, Master, for your compliment! It's all master's teaching."

Yinshuang said a little tiredly: "That's it for today. Practice more after we get down!"

Mu Qingyu got up and performed a disciple salute: "Yes! Students, please remember!"

(End of this chapter)