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Chapter 114 Master's Tears (72)

There is faith in the cool wind, and the boundless autumn moon.

With nothing to do, Xiao Qi made a swing on the peach tree.

While reading the book in my hand, eating grapes without spitting out the grape skins, and swinging around leisurely.

The peach blossoms in Kunlun Mountain never fade all year round, and the fragrance is like rain.

It made her look forward and hope, but she couldn't get the peaches.

My life in the past six months has been really wonderful, and I don't have to practice as hard as I did in the beginning. Apart from reading books every day, I just eat, drink, play and sleep, and my internal strength has hardly improved at all.

Only her cooking skills were getting better and better, which made her thin and petite body white and tender.

Unexpectedly, she, who was ignorant of cooking skills before, would improve by leaps and bounds after joining the Tianling School. She didn't know if she had not succeeded in cultivating immortals, but her cooking skills improved a lot.

I'm afraid that by then, she can really become a good cook.

Looking at the ensemble of qin and flute in the music score, Xiao Qi secretly marveled, it turned out that the sound of music could also be used to fight against the enemy, and it has such a great lethality.

Suddenly, a faint sound of the piano came from a distance, which abruptly disrupted the rhythm of the powerful battle in the book.

Hey, could it be that the peach blossom essences made me hallucinate?
Xiao Qi closed the book, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, there was indeed the sound of a piano, not from the book, but from outside the hall.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but jumped off the swing and ran outside, it was the master.

Xiaoqi lifted up the hem of her skirt and ran out, the bells jingling incessantly.

Running outside the hall, it turned out that the master was playing the piano quietly on the dew wind stone facing the Changliu fairy mountain under the sea and moonlight.

The satin hair spread out randomly like a lotus flower in full bloom and fell all over the ground.A suit of plain white clothes, without a belt, fluttered in the strong wind.

"Master—Master—"

Fu Xiaoqi happily ran behind him.

Jun Mo didn't respond to her, and he stroked the piano very casually, but it was better than any music she heard in the book, quiet, elegant, ethereal and elegant.

But she couldn't feel any emotion from Jun Mo in that peerless piano sound.

Since ancient times, the music has always paid attention to moving people with emotion. This Guqin is the first of the four arts and the best of the eight tones. No emotion is injected, and it sounds like nothing in the heart.

Xiao Qi just stood there quietly and stared at Jun Mo's back, listening to him stroke a qin of Wu Xin, she couldn't help feeling desolate.

Master, he stands alone above the nine heavens, guarding this fairy mountain, this earth, this grotesque world, for thousands of years...

After finishing the song, Jun Mo said calmly: "It's good if you can understand other musical instruments, but you need to be able to play this guqin. Have you read the score?"

"Go back to Master, read it, and wrote it down, but I don't know how to actually operate it."

"come here."

what?
Xiao Qi froze for a moment, then sat down beside him in fear, the wind seemed to be less than usual, otherwise when she looked down the cliff, she would feel that she was about to fall.

"Play it for me."

Xiaoqi swallowed her saliva unconsciously, then stretched out her hand nervously, remembering what was said in the book: playing the string with the right hand, combined with the firm pressing of the left hand on the string, you can get a bright sound; If you press the quasi-symbol position, you can get crisp overtones; if you don't press the strings with your left hand, it will be loud and clear.

Sanyin is a bass, rich and simple, with a sense of solemnity.

The high-pitched part of the overtone is light, crisp and bright, like a bell in the wind; the mid-range is bright and sonorous, like a jade chime.

The playing sound varies according to the upper, middle and lower quasi-registers: the upper quasi-treble area is sharp and slender, the middle quasi-middle area is loud and broad, and the lower quasi-bass area is calm and solid.

So the index finger is lightly picked, and the middle finger is hooked string by string from the outside to the inside.

Immediately there was a melodious sound from the piano, and Xiao Qi thought it was fun, remembering the tune of the ballad from his hometown, he played it intermittently.

Jun Mo nodded lightly: "When lifting, the hand should be rotated, so that the thumb is vertical, and then naturally downward."

"When locking the strings, the fingers should not be too deep, and the strings should be touched with the tip of the nails, so that the pronunciation can be clear."

"Yes."

Xiaoqi felt his forehead start to sweat, and his fingers became more and more stiff, and the song couldn't be tuned or tuned.

Suddenly Jun Mo circled around his body, held his little hand with two hands from above, and gently plucked on the string.

Fu Xiaoqi suddenly froze on the spot, as if his whole body was submerged in water for an instant.

For a moment, my mind was buzzing, and I even forgot to breathe.

"Don't be impatient, concentrate your energy on your fingertips, and release sound waves layer by layer. Each wave has the power to break stones and divide gold."

Fu Xiaoqi felt the body behind her close to her, and felt that her throat was about to burst into smoke.

Let those slender white fingers teach you how to play the piano step by step.

But his own fingers seemed to be useless, and he could no longer move them.

But seeing the white light pouring into Jun Mo's hand, passing through his hands, between the lightning and the flint, he quickly began to strum the strings on the piano.

"Although rolling and brushing are multi-string legato, the sound must be clear, and the end should be like a penetrating bead to avoid mixing together. When rolling and brushing together, they must be closely connected; when rolling, turn from left to right, and when brushing, turn from right to left, forming a large circle. . As the saying goes, the wind in the pines is soothing and the flowing water is gurgling."

Just as he was speaking, several white light blades shot out from the piano.

Fu Xiaoqi stood there in a daze, didn't hear what Jun Mo was saying at all, but just guessed in her heart, the palm covering her hand was obviously so cold, the cold air seeped into her bones, why was she so hot Sweaty and flustered?

"understand?"

Jun Mo let go of her hand, looked down at her cuddling up against his chest like a flower bone, and curled up into a ball.

"Understood."

Xiao Qi's voice trembled a little.

"Then practice more in your free time. There are hundreds of guqins in the piano room, such as Lingji, Shennong, Xiangquan, Lianzhu, Zhongni, Shikuang, Luoxia, etc. You can pick a style you like tomorrow. This music competition is You will often encounter them in the competition with others, so generally we Tianling disciples will learn one musical instrument. I have chosen the Guqin for you on my own initiative, and if you don’t like it, you can change it to other ones.”

"No, no, master, I like it very much. Thank you, master!"

You choose, how dare you not like it?

Xiaoqi quickly raised her face and smiled at him, thinking that Master must hope that she can take good care of Fuxiqin in the future.

Jun Mo nodded: "Tomorrow is the Nuwa Festival. There will be a grand ceremony in the mountains. You go back and rest early."

"It's Master."

Fu Xiaoqi slowly withdrew from his sight, turned around and started running happily again.

God, the master taught her to play the piano.

After coming here for more than half a year, this is the first time Master has taught her something in person.

She is so excited, she must study hard in the future.

Xiaoqi went back to her bedroom, but found that there seemed to be a small gadget on her bed.

When she got closer, she realized that it was a little fox with white fur all over her body.

She is sleeping on her bed at the moment.

Its fur is snow-white, and Xiao Qi couldn't help reaching out to touch it secretly, it was so slippery.

The little white fox seemed to have been awakened, opened its eyes, and looked up at her.

(End of this chapter)