From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"Zhi Zhi", wearing a black musician's robe embroidered with silver patterns, appeared behind Kerry again, watching this shirtless man sweating profusely as he practiced the same beat over and over again.

This honest young man entered the practice space, and Denggu only spent a little time explaining the situation to him, and then he began his drum learning career by practicing repeatedly and striving for excellence.

Different from the teachings given to An Qi by the Crystal Bell Array, it uses the musical flute that An Qi is familiar with. The drumming "Soul" was not suitable for the instrument that Kerry originally practiced. Due to the influence of the inherited musical instrument Crystal Yueqin, the Alvi family's most common instruments are plucked string instruments similar to the Golden Yueqin, which seems out of place when used to play "Soul of the Soul".

So Kerry almost started from scratch.

Kerry has no complaints about this, and has maintained high-intensity practice every day since the beginning of introductory learning.

Up to now, five years have passed in the space, and Kerry's "Soul of Soul" teaching has actually been completed. The drumming no longer appears every day, and Kerry spends more time alone honing every detail.

But Tenggu has let him do this for half a year, and he can't stand it anymore and shows up today.

"Kerry, you've become very proficient here and can pass." Isn't this familiar bass player the drummer? But it came from the mouth of "Zhi Zhi".

Kerry stopped beating the drumsticks and bowed to "Zhizhi": "Mr. Drumming, I think it's not enough. I need to practice more."

It turns out that this "Zhi Zhi" wearing a black musician's robe is the incarnation of drumming in space. He didn't know what to say to this overly diligent man.

Proficiency in work lies in diligence and waste in play. We have always been encouraged to study but not to play. Denggu now wants to ask Kerry to stop and rest.

"Put down the drum hammer and I'll have a chat with you."

Of course, Kerry obeyed and carefully wiped the drum hammers and drum heads with a soft fine cloth and put them away before walking to the table where the drummer was sitting. "Mr. Denggu, please tell me."

"Kerry, what do you think is the difference between your version of "Soul" and mine?"

Kerry thought hard and looked ashamed: "The student knows that his qualifications are mediocre and cannot get the essence of the music. He really did not achieve half the momentum and power of Mr. Drum Drum's music."

Denggu sighed and asked: "Then do you think you are proficient enough? Or let me be more direct, do you think your "Soul" is due to lack of proficiency?"

Kerry looked a little lonely, his eyes moved down quite a bit, and he shook his head.

"Lift your head!" Keng Gu said heavily. "I'm not here to criticize you today. In fact, your repeated practice is useless and a waste of time."

"Your problem is not proficiency, technique, or even percussion." Denggu paused for a while.

He raised his right hand and pointed at his head: "That's the problem here."

"What are you doing with your head down again? Raise it up and look at me!"

"There once was an old man who lived in this space for a long time. I often communicate with him. In fact, his musical talent is not as good as yours, but in his time he was the one closest to the great master." Denggu smiled faintly. Fainted from his face: "I'm just saying this to comfort you, you are right."

"But as an inherited musical instrument, I, the drum, don't even bother to lie to comfort you. The old man's name is An Housheng, and he was the patriarch of a family before the drum returned to its owner. He has the same stubbornness as you, even after he died. Because I didn’t pass on my music, I stayed in this space for a long time.”

"When I see you, I seem to see a younger version of him again."

"So you should be more confident. You have enough diligence and perseverance. A musician's achievements and talent are just a stepping stone to get started. You just have worse luck than others. The stepping stone is shorter than others. The acquired diligence and hard work can still make you better." You climb high.”

"So why are you feeling inferior to yourself?"

"I'm going to be honest with you, you've almost mastered "Soul of the Soul", right? Even if I knock you unconscious now, your arms can knock out the entire song of "Soul of the Soul" without thinking."

"Then what you lack is just a kind of courage, a powerful spirit that radiates from the inside out and originates from the soul."

"The fundamental ability of "Soul Soul" needs to be driven by your courage. In your current state of lack of confidence and repeated self-doubt, it is impossible to activate this kind of power." Denggu looked at Keli who had already No longer blindly self-loathing, the thoughtful look stopped at this point.

After a long time, Kerry finally spoke: "Mr. Kenggu, as long as I am confident enough, I can exert the power of "Soul of Soul" like you."

Denggu nodded affirmatively: "The master sent you in and asked me to teach you more than just the song "Soul Soul". Even the song "Soul Soul" was chosen by me for you. It is very suitable for you, but He is only suitable for you who have a persevering, persevering and self-improving soul."

"As long as you can see yourself clearly and truly understand yourself, then no musician in the entire Pluto galaxy can surpass you in this song "Soul of the Soul" except the master."

"Then I have completed another task given to me by the master."

Kerry looked at Denggu in a daze. He has always been the clumsiest among his peers. This kind of clumsiness has been on his head since he was sensible. As time went by, he even thought that he was clumsy in his heart.

Even Grandpa Virio praised him later, and many people often flattered him. But how could this be because of him, Kerry? He only relied on His Majesty Zhi Zhi. Without His Majesty Zhi Zhi, he, Kerry, was still the clumsy person he was.

"Can I really do it?" When Kerry finally asked this question from his heart, Denggu smiled knowingly.

"It's both a blessing and a misfortune for you to be born into a musical family. If you join an ordinary family, even if you don't have access to music. With the tenacity and hard work in your character, you can still carve out a niche for yourself. Come heaven and earth. Is it really not possible for you to do this?"

"That's all I'm saying. You don't need to beat the drum all the time. But I suggest you try to believe in yourself and take a rest for two or three days. If you still don't understand, I'll take you to experience some differences. life.”

"Okay, Mr. Drum."

Deng Gu left the training space, changed hands and reported the situation to Zhi Zhi.

In real life, Zhizhi and Bai Fengshi had finished their video call, and Xiao Douya was lying next to the pillow to sleep with her.

[I often say that when it is white-sealed, it is just a piece of wood. I think this Kerry is still a wood in a sense than when it is white-sealed. ] The bean sprouts were dancing with the sprouts on their heads, and I was speechless just listening to them.