Ever since Xun Yin said that she wanted to play the harp for Ning Moran, her fighting spirit was high.
In the next few days, he didn't even go on Starnet very much. Except for the holographic live broadcast of the expeditionary army when cooking, he was studying "Intermediate Temperament" in the Lujiang system, and he didn't even miss sleep time.
The Green River system can allow the consciousness to continue to receive lessons in the system while the body enters a deep sleep, which can be regarded as one of its golden fingers for the host.
Due to the 10:1 relationship between the system time and the real world, after the starship has gone through several long-distance jumps, Xun Yin's learning time with Le Sheng Su Yun has reached 1000 hours, which is equivalent to a beginner immersed in music for half a year many.
"Shang Ke, it's finally the first glimpse of the door." Xun Yin held an 88-string harp with paulownia wood as the base, engraved with gold and colorful, and two white jade beads inlaid in the phoenix eyes. He flicked the strings like flowing water, The melodious sound of the zither gurgled and splashed down the secluded pool, attracting the fish in the pool to float up one after another.
Su Yun leaned against the corridor and nodded appreciatively.
"You can do a lot on the road of joy."
"I would also like to thank you for your good teaching, sir." Xun Yin held the strings with both hands, smiled with downcast eyes, and dimples appeared on one side of his cheeks, showing the appearance of a good student that his husband likes.
As a saint of music, Su Xun naturally knows all the sounds. After Xun Yin finished teaching the basic rhythm, she proposed to her that she wanted to learn konghou first. Although Su Xun didn't understand, she readily agreed.
She stepped forward and asked: "At the beginning you said you wanted to learn konghou, and I asked why, but you said you would tell me after you got started, otherwise I'm afraid I won't teach you, so you can talk about it now, right?"
With a friendly tone, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the disciples brought in by this system.
Xun Yin stared and smiled, with a youthful look on his face.
He said: "I want to PK with a pretender to force a criminal, and let him experience what real classical music is!"
He has already watched the video sent by Qiao Yongnian, and he knows that the person who hurt him is Luo Ruiyu, so he naturally has nothing good to say about his father, not to mention that Luo Yiwen is indeed playing under the banner of classical music
Fishing for fame.
Su Yun: "..."
The smile solidified.
"Pretending to be a criminal...what do you mean? Pique...what do you mean?" Anyway, listening to the disciple's tone is not a good word.
"Music is for cultivating people's sentiments, don't fight at will..."
"Got it." Xun Yin bowed to her, his figure faded away, and disappeared into the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, "I would like to follow Mr. Su's instruction."
Translate: I know I was wrong, and I will not change it.
"..."
Su Yun shook her head, the vivid expression on her face faded, and the "human touch" that appeared on her when she was with Xun Yin seemed to be sealed under the ice.
She sat back next to her guqin, stretched out her hands and kneaded the strings, and the sound of Lingling music sounded.
"Intermediate Temperament (Beginner)"
After Xun Yin quit the course, she saw that there was a new logo after her course list in Lujiang, a small sprout, which looked pretty.
After the entry is proficiency, after proficiency is proficiency, and after proficiency, it is said that there is still great success.
Xun Yin was thinking about when he would be able to practice the rhythm until he was proficient, while washing up, he walked to the restaurant, which has now become the place where he and Ning Moran spend the most time together.
The lights in the restaurant were on, and the driver was indeed inside. Not only that, he also brought good news to Xun Yin.
"Finished?" Xun Yin looked at the musical instrument covered with a piece of red velvet.
Ning Moran ran here at night and worked all night, just to surprise Xun Yin.
He was a little nervous: "Look, do you like it?"
Xun Yin held his breath, and pulled off the red velvet covering the phoenix-headed harp.
The lights were dazzling, and under the light, a graceful and luxurious musical instrument in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix appeared in front of the two of them. The translucent strings were arranged one by one, shining like pearls under the light.
Xun Yin's eyes showed love, and he couldn't help approaching, stretched out his hand to pluck the strings, and the clear and ethereal sound of the piano echoed in his ears.
"Good!" He couldn't help but praise, wishing he could play a song right now.
"This is the phoenix-headed harp?" Ning Moran looked at Xun Yin's back.
He nodded and said, "Only such an instrument is worthy of the praise handed down from the ancient Milky Way."
Compared with this solemn, elegant and gorgeous musical instrument, the "Phoenix Head Konghou" restored by Luo Yiwen can indeed be regarded as a crude and ridiculous imitation. The two are placed side by side, and the former can be placed on top of palaces and temples The latter, although colorful and splendor, looks like a collection of nouveau riche.
No wonder Xun Yin called it the "Cotton Machine with Colorful Moth and Bullets".
Ning Moran made an unfeeling request: "Can I record your performance with a holographic live broadcast?"
"Of course." Xun Yin hugged the hou lovingly and said, "I still need to tune the hou."
This is the first time he played the konghou in real life, and he must not mess it up!
Fiddled with the chords with his left hand, listened to the dissonance in the rhythm, tightened or relaxed the strings, recalled the cruel words he had put on the Little Pink Forum before, Xun Yin took out the optical brain with his right hand, and clicked into the post at that time.
The live broadcast post was renamed by the landlord——"Big Words: Click to watch Seablue Star's famous vase claiming to teach the federal musician, the restoration of the phoenix-headed harp Master Luo how to play the harp"
The bottom is covered with a row of [hahahaha].
The golden sentence left by Xun Yin at that time——
[What's wrong with not understanding music?Is it not worthy to evaluate refrigerators if they can’t refrigerate? 】
[I'm going to go! 】
[What is Master Luo Yiwen?What konghou does he know? 】
[When my performance is over, you will know what the gap is! 】
All were pushed up to the front row so that everyone could be executed publicly.
[The vase is quite humorous hahahaha. 】
[To tell the truth, even if it is true that the vase did not harm anyone, I said that he disrespected his seniors and bragged indiscriminately. 】
【Otherwise, why would he be a vase [laughing and crying.jpg]】
[I'm dying of laughter, why doesn't Vase change his career and become a comedian, I think he has a great future! 】
The person who replied laughed, and Xun Yin laughed too.
——You laugh at me for talking big, and I laugh at your ignorance.
Wait for me to practice for a few more days, and let you know what extreme joy begets sorrow!
In order to slap faces better, of course he has to practice the harp until he is proficient before taking it out... It only takes ten days!
Xun Yin happily logged into the Huang V account, intending to select a few posts to reply to, rubbing the fire, so that this post will always be popular, and don't fall down.
How can it be called face slap without the much-anticipated face slap?
He considered the language and thought for a long time before typing the next line.
At this time, the posts that had stagnated in growth suddenly had five or six pages more in an instant.
Xun Yin:?
He didn't care about his unfinished reply, so he quickly refreshed the page.
【Breaking news!Luo Ruiyu, the son of master Luo Yiwen, publicly challenged Xun Yin, saying that he would learn his music level for his father! 】
[Isn't this a hang-up? 】
[As a reminder, Mr. Luo Ruiyu is an outstanding graduate of the Federal University of the Arts. He inherited his father's musical talent. There are rumors that he has already reached the level of a junior artist, but his family education is strict and has not yet been made public. 】
[Although the big bully the small, but filial piety, I like it! 】
[Is the face ready for the vase? 】
"..."
Xun Yin looked at the words "Use the big to bully the small" and deeply agreed.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Xun Yin: Listen to me, thank you.
In the next few days, he didn't even go on Starnet very much. Except for the holographic live broadcast of the expeditionary army when cooking, he was studying "Intermediate Temperament" in the Lujiang system, and he didn't even miss sleep time.
The Green River system can allow the consciousness to continue to receive lessons in the system while the body enters a deep sleep, which can be regarded as one of its golden fingers for the host.
Due to the 10:1 relationship between the system time and the real world, after the starship has gone through several long-distance jumps, Xun Yin's learning time with Le Sheng Su Yun has reached 1000 hours, which is equivalent to a beginner immersed in music for half a year many.
"Shang Ke, it's finally the first glimpse of the door." Xun Yin held an 88-string harp with paulownia wood as the base, engraved with gold and colorful, and two white jade beads inlaid in the phoenix eyes. He flicked the strings like flowing water, The melodious sound of the zither gurgled and splashed down the secluded pool, attracting the fish in the pool to float up one after another.
Su Yun leaned against the corridor and nodded appreciatively.
"You can do a lot on the road of joy."
"I would also like to thank you for your good teaching, sir." Xun Yin held the strings with both hands, smiled with downcast eyes, and dimples appeared on one side of his cheeks, showing the appearance of a good student that his husband likes.
As a saint of music, Su Xun naturally knows all the sounds. After Xun Yin finished teaching the basic rhythm, she proposed to her that she wanted to learn konghou first. Although Su Xun didn't understand, she readily agreed.
She stepped forward and asked: "At the beginning you said you wanted to learn konghou, and I asked why, but you said you would tell me after you got started, otherwise I'm afraid I won't teach you, so you can talk about it now, right?"
With a friendly tone, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the disciples brought in by this system.
Xun Yin stared and smiled, with a youthful look on his face.
He said: "I want to PK with a pretender to force a criminal, and let him experience what real classical music is!"
He has already watched the video sent by Qiao Yongnian, and he knows that the person who hurt him is Luo Ruiyu, so he naturally has nothing good to say about his father, not to mention that Luo Yiwen is indeed playing under the banner of classical music
Fishing for fame.
Su Yun: "..."
The smile solidified.
"Pretending to be a criminal...what do you mean? Pique...what do you mean?" Anyway, listening to the disciple's tone is not a good word.
"Music is for cultivating people's sentiments, don't fight at will..."
"Got it." Xun Yin bowed to her, his figure faded away, and disappeared into the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, "I would like to follow Mr. Su's instruction."
Translate: I know I was wrong, and I will not change it.
"..."
Su Yun shook her head, the vivid expression on her face faded, and the "human touch" that appeared on her when she was with Xun Yin seemed to be sealed under the ice.
She sat back next to her guqin, stretched out her hands and kneaded the strings, and the sound of Lingling music sounded.
"Intermediate Temperament (Beginner)"
After Xun Yin quit the course, she saw that there was a new logo after her course list in Lujiang, a small sprout, which looked pretty.
After the entry is proficiency, after proficiency is proficiency, and after proficiency, it is said that there is still great success.
Xun Yin was thinking about when he would be able to practice the rhythm until he was proficient, while washing up, he walked to the restaurant, which has now become the place where he and Ning Moran spend the most time together.
The lights in the restaurant were on, and the driver was indeed inside. Not only that, he also brought good news to Xun Yin.
"Finished?" Xun Yin looked at the musical instrument covered with a piece of red velvet.
Ning Moran ran here at night and worked all night, just to surprise Xun Yin.
He was a little nervous: "Look, do you like it?"
Xun Yin held his breath, and pulled off the red velvet covering the phoenix-headed harp.
The lights were dazzling, and under the light, a graceful and luxurious musical instrument in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix appeared in front of the two of them. The translucent strings were arranged one by one, shining like pearls under the light.
Xun Yin's eyes showed love, and he couldn't help approaching, stretched out his hand to pluck the strings, and the clear and ethereal sound of the piano echoed in his ears.
"Good!" He couldn't help but praise, wishing he could play a song right now.
"This is the phoenix-headed harp?" Ning Moran looked at Xun Yin's back.
He nodded and said, "Only such an instrument is worthy of the praise handed down from the ancient Milky Way."
Compared with this solemn, elegant and gorgeous musical instrument, the "Phoenix Head Konghou" restored by Luo Yiwen can indeed be regarded as a crude and ridiculous imitation. The two are placed side by side, and the former can be placed on top of palaces and temples The latter, although colorful and splendor, looks like a collection of nouveau riche.
No wonder Xun Yin called it the "Cotton Machine with Colorful Moth and Bullets".
Ning Moran made an unfeeling request: "Can I record your performance with a holographic live broadcast?"
"Of course." Xun Yin hugged the hou lovingly and said, "I still need to tune the hou."
This is the first time he played the konghou in real life, and he must not mess it up!
Fiddled with the chords with his left hand, listened to the dissonance in the rhythm, tightened or relaxed the strings, recalled the cruel words he had put on the Little Pink Forum before, Xun Yin took out the optical brain with his right hand, and clicked into the post at that time.
The live broadcast post was renamed by the landlord——"Big Words: Click to watch Seablue Star's famous vase claiming to teach the federal musician, the restoration of the phoenix-headed harp Master Luo how to play the harp"
The bottom is covered with a row of [hahahaha].
The golden sentence left by Xun Yin at that time——
[What's wrong with not understanding music?Is it not worthy to evaluate refrigerators if they can’t refrigerate? 】
[I'm going to go! 】
[What is Master Luo Yiwen?What konghou does he know? 】
[When my performance is over, you will know what the gap is! 】
All were pushed up to the front row so that everyone could be executed publicly.
[The vase is quite humorous hahahaha. 】
[To tell the truth, even if it is true that the vase did not harm anyone, I said that he disrespected his seniors and bragged indiscriminately. 】
【Otherwise, why would he be a vase [laughing and crying.jpg]】
[I'm dying of laughter, why doesn't Vase change his career and become a comedian, I think he has a great future! 】
The person who replied laughed, and Xun Yin laughed too.
——You laugh at me for talking big, and I laugh at your ignorance.
Wait for me to practice for a few more days, and let you know what extreme joy begets sorrow!
In order to slap faces better, of course he has to practice the harp until he is proficient before taking it out... It only takes ten days!
Xun Yin happily logged into the Huang V account, intending to select a few posts to reply to, rubbing the fire, so that this post will always be popular, and don't fall down.
How can it be called face slap without the much-anticipated face slap?
He considered the language and thought for a long time before typing the next line.
At this time, the posts that had stagnated in growth suddenly had five or six pages more in an instant.
Xun Yin:?
He didn't care about his unfinished reply, so he quickly refreshed the page.
【Breaking news!Luo Ruiyu, the son of master Luo Yiwen, publicly challenged Xun Yin, saying that he would learn his music level for his father! 】
[Isn't this a hang-up? 】
[As a reminder, Mr. Luo Ruiyu is an outstanding graduate of the Federal University of the Arts. He inherited his father's musical talent. There are rumors that he has already reached the level of a junior artist, but his family education is strict and has not yet been made public. 】
[Although the big bully the small, but filial piety, I like it! 】
[Is the face ready for the vase? 】
"..."
Xun Yin looked at the words "Use the big to bully the small" and deeply agreed.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Xun Yin: Listen to me, thank you.
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