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In the afternoon of that day, Fang Miaoran sat in the garden in a daze. She was really powerless about playing the pipa.If you don't understand the mystery of rhythm, the music you play will be dry and tasteless.Bored in every possible way, she planned to go back to her room to practice calligraphy. If Fang Miaoran knew that she would bump into Fu Luo when she turned around, she would definitely choose to sit upright for a while.
Fu Luo, who was bumped into, chuckled. When he came to Fang's mansion, he was told that Fang Miaoran was practicing the pipa in the garden pavilion. When he walked over, he saw her trying to play the piano with her back to her. It's really not good.When approaching the other party, she just stood up and was about to say hello when the other party turned around and bumped into her.
Fang Miaoran was extremely embarrassed at the moment. When she smelled the fragrance, she knew who she had bumped into. She never imagined that her Mr. Pipa turned out to be Fu Luo. She hadn't seen him for half a month, and she stood up He bumped into each other as soon as he turned around, and there seemed to be something soft on his cheek, and he felt hot instantly.
Fu Luo's face was full of smiles, and his hands slightly wrapped around Fang Miaoran's waist, but he didn't use much strength, so the person who was surrounded was not sure whether the other party was holding him or not.Fang Miaoran felt very uncomfortable, and felt that it was too intimate.
Dazed in a daze, Fang raised his head and saw Fu Luo staring at her. He quickly took a step back in shock, and it took him a while to calm down.
He bowed politely to Fu Luo: "Miss Buddha, I didn't realize you were behind me just now, and accidentally bumped into you, it was really unintentional."
Fu Luo kept smiling, and for some reason, Fang Miaoran always felt that this time Fu Luo was different from the first time she felt in the attic.At this moment, she doesn't have that sense of alienation, and she doesn't feel that oppressive.
Fu Luo simply explained the purpose of coming, and he was indeed invited by Master Fang Gen to teach the pipa.
She told Fang Miaoran that learning the pipa depends on technique. The left hand pays attention to pressing, belting, and shaking, and the right hand controls fingerings such as playing, picking, clamping, rolling, double playing, double picking, picking, stroking, flying, and double flying.
But more importantly, rely on understanding, rely on playing people's emotions.Fu Luo thought about it a little more, and asked Fang Miaoran if he had never had anyone he liked.Fang Miaoran nodded, he really didn't know anything about love, and he had never been tempted by anyone.
Fu Luo walked to the piano table and sat down, put his hands on the pipa, and gently stroked the body of the piano, one could see that his fingers were slender and fair.
Then she flicked it lightly, and picked it up again, and her voice instantly became clear and bright, and the whole garden began to come alive with this rhythm. Fang Miaoran stood aside, staring at the other party's fingering, skillfully and quickly.
In fact, she had never seen Fu Luo playing the piano. At this moment, Fu Luo's eyes were focused on the piano, and the indifference and coquettishness faded away, making people feel as clean as flowers shining in water.
At the end of the song, she got up slowly, smiled lightly, and said softly: "This is the most basic fingering, playing and picking, you can learn from here first." Fang Miaoran was thoughtful, and then she also sat on the pipa Next to him, imitating Cai Foluo's appearance, flicking and picking.Except that the feelings are not so thick, the effect is much better than before just from the perspective of rhythm.
Fu Luo stood aside, with a smile in his eyes: "It's getting better, Miss Fang is really smart, as far as I can see, it's not difficult to improve your rhythm, it's just emotion, you need to experience it yourself."
In this way, you taught me to play for two hours before they stopped.Although the time was short, Fang Miaoran felt that he had learned a lot, and he was very happy and satisfied. He was a little tired thinking about Fu Luo, so he offered to take Fu Luo around the back mountain of Fang Mansion.
Flo, of course, gladly went.
It was Zhongchun, and there were lush gardens along the way. The two of them shuttled between the flower gardens, and the smell of pollen was itchy.
Fang Miaoran was not as restrained as before, and started talking to Foluo. The two walked slowly all the way to the back mountain. In fact, few people came to the back mountain in the mansion. Firstly, it was because it was far away from the inner mansion garden. , secondly, there are only rockery and strange rocks here, and there is nothing to watch.
"Buddha girl, come with me." When Fo Luo was still wondering what Fang Miaoran brought her to this place full of stones, Fang Miaoran said softly and gently pulled her sleeves, with She turned a corner on the gravel road and stepped into another rocky garden. The two of them stopped at a square stone. It is a shape divided into two, and the space is hollowed out into a gap of about two feet, which is filled with a few stones.
Fu Luo moved the stone away with Fang Miaoran with great interest. Both of them were very thin, and committed themselves to enter together.The stone cave passage is only about six or seven meters away.
Walking out of the stone path, the first thing you see is an open space surrounded by trees and fences, which separates this area from the artificial stone pond outside, and then there is a small and exquisite wooden house with two A small private room.
The two stepped into the room together, it was very bright, an ancient sandalwood table was placed by the window sill, on which brushes, inkstones, inkstones and high-quality rice paper were neatly placed, several landscape paintings and flower and bird paintings were hung in the room, as well as Poetry and painting posts.
Fo Luo took a closer look, and saw that the calligraphy on the poster was elegant and powerful.The rendering and artistic conception of the pictorial are excellent. I thought it was some original celebrity post, but I found Fang Miaoran's name printed out of the corner of my eye.
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In the afternoon of that day, Fang Miaoran sat in the garden in a daze. She was really powerless about playing the pipa.If you don't understand the mystery of rhythm, the music you play will be dry and tasteless.Bored in every possible way, she planned to go back to her room to practice calligraphy. If Fang Miaoran knew that she would bump into Fu Luo when she turned around, she would definitely choose to sit upright for a while.
Fu Luo, who was bumped into, chuckled. When he came to Fang's mansion, he was told that Fang Miaoran was practicing the pipa in the garden pavilion. When he walked over, he saw her trying to play the piano with her back to her. It's really not good.When approaching the other party, she just stood up and was about to say hello when the other party turned around and bumped into her.
Fang Miaoran was extremely embarrassed at the moment. When she smelled the fragrance, she knew who she had bumped into. She never imagined that her Mr. Pipa turned out to be Fu Luo. She hadn't seen him for half a month, and she stood up He bumped into each other as soon as he turned around, and there seemed to be something soft on his cheek, and he felt hot instantly.
Fu Luo's face was full of smiles, and his hands slightly wrapped around Fang Miaoran's waist, but he didn't use much strength, so the person who was surrounded was not sure whether the other party was holding him or not.Fang Miaoran felt very uncomfortable, and felt that it was too intimate.
Dazed in a daze, Fang raised his head and saw Fu Luo staring at her. He quickly took a step back in shock, and it took him a while to calm down.
He bowed politely to Fu Luo: "Miss Buddha, I didn't realize you were behind me just now, and accidentally bumped into you, it was really unintentional."
Fu Luo kept smiling, and for some reason, Fang Miaoran always felt that this time Fu Luo was different from the first time she felt in the attic.At this moment, she doesn't have that sense of alienation, and she doesn't feel that oppressive.
Fu Luo simply explained the purpose of coming, and he was indeed invited by Master Fang Gen to teach the pipa.
She told Fang Miaoran that learning the pipa depends on technique. The left hand pays attention to pressing, belting, and shaking, and the right hand controls fingerings such as playing, picking, clamping, rolling, double playing, double picking, picking, stroking, flying, and double flying.
But more importantly, rely on understanding, rely on playing people's emotions.Fu Luo thought about it a little more, and asked Fang Miaoran if he had never had anyone he liked.Fang Miaoran nodded, he really didn't know anything about love, and he had never been tempted by anyone.
Fu Luo walked to the piano table and sat down, put his hands on the pipa, and gently stroked the body of the piano, one could see that his fingers were slender and fair.
Then she flicked it lightly, and picked it up again, and her voice instantly became clear and bright, and the whole garden began to come alive with this rhythm. Fang Miaoran stood aside, staring at the other party's fingering, skillfully and quickly.
In fact, she had never seen Fu Luo playing the piano. At this moment, Fu Luo's eyes were focused on the piano, and the indifference and coquettishness faded away, making people feel as clean as flowers shining in water.
At the end of the song, she got up slowly, smiled lightly, and said softly: "This is the most basic fingering, playing and picking, you can learn from here first." Fang Miaoran was thoughtful, and then she also sat on the pipa Next to him, imitating Cai Foluo's appearance, flicking and picking.Except that the feelings are not so thick, the effect is much better than before just from the perspective of rhythm.
Fu Luo stood aside, with a smile in his eyes: "It's getting better, Miss Fang is really smart, as far as I can see, it's not difficult to improve your rhythm, it's just emotion, you need to experience it yourself."
In this way, you taught me to play for two hours before they stopped.Although the time was short, Fang Miaoran felt that he had learned a lot, and he was very happy and satisfied. He was a little tired thinking about Fu Luo, so he offered to take Fu Luo around the back mountain of Fang Mansion.
Flo, of course, gladly went.
It was Zhongchun, and there were lush gardens along the way. The two of them shuttled between the flower gardens, and the smell of pollen was itchy.
Fang Miaoran was not as restrained as before, and started talking to Foluo. The two walked slowly all the way to the back mountain. In fact, few people came to the back mountain in the mansion. Firstly, it was because it was far away from the inner mansion garden. , secondly, there are only rockery and strange rocks here, and there is nothing to watch.
"Buddha girl, come with me." When Fo Luo was still wondering what Fang Miaoran brought her to this place full of stones, Fang Miaoran said softly and gently pulled her sleeves, with She turned a corner on the gravel road and stepped into another rocky garden. The two of them stopped at a square stone. It is a shape divided into two, and the space is hollowed out into a gap of about two feet, which is filled with a few stones.
Fu Luo moved the stone away with Fang Miaoran with great interest. Both of them were very thin, and committed themselves to enter together.The stone cave passage is only about six or seven meters away.
Walking out of the stone path, the first thing you see is an open space surrounded by trees and fences, which separates this area from the artificial stone pond outside, and then there is a small and exquisite wooden house with two A small private room.
The two stepped into the room together, it was very bright, an ancient sandalwood table was placed by the window sill, on which brushes, inkstones, inkstones and high-quality rice paper were neatly placed, several landscape paintings and flower and bird paintings were hung in the room, as well as Poetry and painting posts.
Fo Luo took a closer look, and saw that the calligraphy on the poster was elegant and powerful.The rendering and artistic conception of the pictorial are excellent. I thought it was some original celebrity post, but I found Fang Miaoran's name printed out of the corner of my eye.
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