The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

"Princes and sons, today is the rhythm class. I am your teacher, Fu Er."

Literature, riding and archery, and temperament of the Royal Academy take turns every two days.People with magical elements go to the Ministry of Magic to learn magic and martial arts in the afternoon, while ordinary people continue to study in their respective courtyards.

"Today, I'm going to explain the knowledge of Xiao, and ask the students to take out the Xiao in their hands."

Because the college will explain the content learned the next day the day before, so you need to prepare what you need to learn.

Today, An Ruofan brought over the Bi Yuxiao obtained from Catch Zhou.

In fact, An Ruofan had learned musical instruments in his previous life, and he was the best at and liked the flute the most.Now I have to pretend to be small here and learn these basic things again, which is very depressing in my heart.

"Xiao, one of the oldest musical instruments, was called Shun Blow or Vertical Blow in ancient times. The hole flute with a single opening and blowing along is the common appearance now. The main difference between it and the Pan Xiao is that the body of the flute is one. Multi-sound holes. Its history can be traced back to ancient times. The timbre of the flute is thick, soft, quiet, whimpering and melodious, like weeping and complaining. Musical image...”

Well, the analysis is not bad, let's discuss it with him another day.An Ruofan thought to himself.

"...Okay, students, let's play a piece for the teacher first, everyone feel the rhythm." After finishing speaking, a melodious piece of music was spread out, giving people a sense of the gurgling mountains and rivers, quiet and distant, and people Indulge in it.

But An Ruofan was not included.The song is good, and the blowing is just right, but it's a pity... it has form but no spirit!An Ruofan closed his eyes and thought: I don't know if he has little talent or learning, or...

That's all, Fu Er asked, "How do you guys feel about this piece?...Eldest Prince, please express your feelings."

"Yes" An Ruoren stood up, "The song that Mr. Blows is deep and melodious, but it has a long history. It makes people feel immersive, and a natural picture is displayed in front of them."

"Well, that's right. Who else wants to express their opinions?" Fuer saw that the people below had no intention of expressing anything. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard a clear and clear child's voice.

"I don't know what song Mr. played just now?"

"This is His Highness Ninth Prince." Fu Er replied with a smile, looking gentle. "The piece I played just now was composed by myself, and it's called "Flowing Water". I don't know what your Highness thinks about it."

An Ruofan looked at Fu Er's smiling face, and thought: This person is not as simple as his appearance, and...he should be able to exude a better mood.

In view of the possibility of meeting a "confidant", An Ruofan expressed his opinion, "The song made by Mr. is very suitable for the artistic conception of the title, but it's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" Fuer asked with a smile, but some imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Ninth brother, can you do it?" An Ruoli said without waiting for An Ruofan to answer, "Mr. Fu Er is the number one musician in our country, and he is also famous in Qiongtian Continent. What can you understand?" After speaking, he glanced at An Ruofan with contempt.

"Your Highness Fourth, maybe His Royal Highness Ninth Prince really has a talent for melody and can tell a thing or two." After speaking, he glanced at An Ruofan again, "Your Highness Ninth Prince, please tell me."

At the same time, when An Ruoli spoke, An Ruofan snorted coldly in his heart: In just a few days, did you treat yourself like an ignorant child?I don't know if it's because I've acted too well these days, or...you're just a piece of trash!

"Mr., I think Mr.'s blowing is really good and fascinating. It is true that there is a natural picture of high mountains and flowing water in front of me, but... the mountain is a high mountain, but it has no spiritual beauty; while the water is a pool of stagnant water, without the sense of flow. The whole The picture lacks motion and is somewhat dead.”

Fu Er looked at An Ruofan in shock: This child is really not simple, he can taste the shortcomings in it.Over the past few years, because I have no rivals, I have gradually become indifferent to the rhythm, and the songs I play are not as dynamic as they were a few years ago.Unexpectedly, this child... really made my blood boil!

"I don't know that His Highness Ninth Prince still has such a profound attainment of rhythm. I wonder if His Highness Ninth Prince can play a piece?" Although Fu Er's face didn't change much, his tone could not stop slightly rising.

"This... I'm really sorry, sir. I'm only good at listening but not playing." He doesn't need to play for others.

Fuer was not angry either, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, I believe His Highness's talent, given time, he will definitely be able to become a master of music theory."

"Borrow auspicious words from Mister."