Enter the red building

Xue Qiu came to the southwest courtyard alone, saw Shi Tie punching, and said with a smile: "Master, punching alone is boring, do you want me to accompany you?"

Jiang Zhexi's family has already returned to Anping County. After three years of teaching, Xue Qiu has a good memory and can quickly accept stereotyped articles. Jiang Zhexi just told Xue Qiu to review his homework more and not to waste it.

Shi Tie was wearing a dark blue exercise uniform. Hearing Xue Qiu's words, he looked at Xue Qiu's bandaged right hand and said worriedly, "You're injured, so don't use force."

Xue Qiu smiled, picked up a five-foot-long wooden stick with his left hand, and waved it a few times, "I always feel weak when writing with my left hand. I want to practice the strength of my left hand with you, Master."

Seeing that Xue Qiu had already made up his mind, Shi Tie took a wooden stick and reminded Xue Qiu, "Be careful! Don't get hurt again!"

Xue Qiu put his right hand behind his back, and his left hand slashed down horizontally, Shi Tie swung his stick to block, Xue Qiu's strength was not as strong as Shi Tie's, let alone the left hand was exerting force now, Xue Qiu's left hand was numb from the shock, and he grasped it hard. He stopped the wooden stick in his hand, but he still couldn't resist such a big impact, the wooden stick flew out, and Xue Qiu was also knocked back a few steps.

Shi Tie looked at Xue Qiu and asked, "Are you all right?"

Xue Qiu shook his head, picked up the stick, and said, "Come again!"

Once again, the wooden stick was blown away, and the shock in his left hand was very painful, but Xue Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Again!"

·······“Come again!”

·······“Come again!”

In this way, Xue Qiu persisted repeatedly, exhausting all the strength in his body, and struck with one stick after another, and another stick was blown away, and the clenched left hand was also rubbed with blood by the wooden stick.But luckily Xue Qiu was able to fight Shi Tie a few moves gradually, not like he couldn't block even one move like at first.

Seeing Xue Qiu's progress little by little, Shi Tie was very relieved. His apprentice was really different. Although he was a kid from a rich family, he didn't have the slightest air of dandyism. On the contrary, he was very hardworking.Looking at Xue Qiu's resolute gaze, Shi Tie was distracted, and Xue Qiu picked the wooden stick in his hand.

Shi Tie looked at his stick on the ground with a wry smile, and praised Xue Qiu: "Very good!"

Xue Qiu was panting heavily, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, and although his face was a little pale, there was also a trace of pride.

Putting down the wooden stick in his hand, Xue Qiu smiled at Shi Tie: "Master, come back tomorrow, then don't be distracted anymore!"

Shi Tie smiled, the long scar on his face wriggled like a bug, but Xue Qiu didn't look disgusted at all, only a kindness.

With red eyes, Zhu Qing gently wiped the medicinal wine on Xue Qiu's red and swollen left hand. While applying the medicine, she complained, "Master, if you continue like this, your left hand will probably—"

Xue Qiu said indifferently: "How can it be so serious?"

"Why not?" Zhu Qing pushed hard, Xue Qiu hummed in pain. "That's it, isn't it?"

Xue Qiu was speechless and could only keep silent.Looking at his injured right hand, he unconsciously remembered what happened that day, and sighed in his heart, telling himself not to think about it anymore.

forget it!It will be fine if you forget.

When Xue Qiu held the pen in his left hand, his fingers were not flexible at all. He held it straight, and his writing was also very stiff.In order to exercise the dexterity of the fingers of his left hand, Xue Qiu decided to ask his sister to borrow her nine-stringed qin to play.

The layout of Xue Baoqin's boudoir is basically the same as that of Xue Qiu's, except that there are more daughter items such as embroidered screens, and the whole room is very warmly furnished.There is a string of beaded curtains hanging on the door. When the wind blows, the swaying crystal beads collide and make a crisp sound, "jingling", like a piece of music, so pleasant to hear.There is still a five-foot-high and three-foot-wide double-embroidered peony screen at the entrance. The interior is all mahogany furniture, with different patterns carved on it, such as peonies and roses. Several pots of daffodils.Hanging on the wall is an embroidered picture of fluttering butterflies among flowers. The stitches are very tight, which shows that the person is a good embroiderer.In the middle is the first-class Yun Qingjue table, on which there is still a set of white porcelain tea set and a stove tripod, with incense burning in the tripod, which smells very refreshing.The arhat bed carved with pineapple wood, the mosquito net and quilt are all embroidered with auspicious patterns. On the right side of the bed is a long table, and on the left side is a tea table.

Qiaoer Bier served Xue Qiu some tea and some snacks.Xue Qiu sat at Liuyun Qingjue's table drinking tea and snacks with Xue Baoqin.

Xue Baoqin smiled and said: "Brother, can you let me also experience playing the piano with one hand?"

Xue Qiu smiled, "No, I'm afraid you want to take the opportunity to make fun of me."

Xue Baoqin pouted and said, "Why? Is this how elder brother looks at younger sister?" Xue Baoqin pouted very cutely, which made people feel sorry for her. Her skin was like snow, and her long black and soft hair hung on her shoulders. Small pear vortex.Xue Qiu nodded and said seriously: "Yes!"

Xue Baoqin's beautiful eyes were as white as Xue Qiu's, and she told Qiao'er: "Go and get my piano, let brother play it, I haven't heard my brother play the piano yet."

Xue Qiu had no choice but to get up and sit in front of the piano stand, and lightly swiped his left hand to try out the sound of the piano.

Ding ding dong dong, the fingers of Xue Qiu's left hand plucked back and forth on the strings like butterflies flying through flowers.Xue Qiu played a very beautiful piece of music "Insects Flying" in his previous life. Although there are no words, the listeners can feel the sadness in it.This piece of music is relatively simple, and the transition between tones is relatively slow. It is not very difficult for Xue Qiu to play it with one hand.

At the end of the song, Xue Baoqin hurriedly asked: "Brother, did you compose it yourself? You can't write it, and I want to learn this song too."

Xue Qiu nodded, and said, "You just lent me the piano?"

Xue Baoqin nodded with a smile, got up impatiently, and went to prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone by herself for Xue Qiu to write.

Xue Baoqin looked at Xue Qiu's handwriting, and couldn't help but praised: "Brother, you are really amazing. It's only been two days, and you can write so well!"

Xue Qiu said: "Where, this is still far away."

For the next two days, Xue Qiu competed with Shi Tie for a little bit, and then played the piano with his left hand, and his handwriting practice was still the same, and he was still reading in the middle of the night.

Looking at the best picture written by his left hand, Xue Qiu smiled gratifiedly.Although it is still not as good as the words written by the right hand, Xue Qiu is already very satisfied to be able to write to such an extent in just four days.It may be because of the hard training of the left hand that the initial feeling of being unable to exert force and the stiff grip are no longer there.

Quietly, Tong Shi has arrived.

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The Shi family felt very stressed, and there was only one recommendation, hey!Don't say it, it's all tears!