1766. Breaking through bottlenecks

The sound of the piano is curling, the beauty leans on the young man, and the sound of the piano is wafting between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it has been, but when she came back, the first time Chu Yun took her to play the piano had already ended.

"How's it going, how much have you learned?"

Chu Yun just took her to play the piano music of the chaotic country.

Chaotic Jiangshan is a piece that Chu Yun has completely mastered, and it is also the only one that can fully show the meaning of the piano. Chu Yun's hand-in-hand teaching of the piano sound is also so that she can put herself in the shoes of the emperor in the chaotic rivers and mountains.

This kind of personal experience is undoubtedly more effective than Chu Yun's preaching.

Facing Chu Yun's inquiry, Qin Yin smiled, and a little embarrassment appeared on her charming face: "That, Brother Yun, you take me to play again, this time, I promise to listen with my heart." ”

"You~" Chu Yun gritted his teeth in anger.

Looking at the sound of the piano, there is no need to think about it, this woman probably didn't listen to it just now.

There was no way, so Chu Yun played it a few more times with the sound of the piano.

But the sound of the piano has not been comprehended much. That imperial intention, if she plays it herself, she can only play one point.

"Holy!"

"What about returning the master of the Qin Palace to you?"

"Excuse me?"

"It's so stupid!"

Chu Yun was so angry that her teeth were itching, Qinyin, this woman couldn't learn not to speak, and she was still distracted, so angry that Chu Yun really wanted to press her to the ground and beat her violently. Let her not study hard anymore.

However, after all, he was the palace master of the Qin Palace, and he sent people under the fence, so even if Chu Yun was angry, he could only endure it, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he scolded Qin Yin with his head and face.

At first, Qin Yin bowed her head and admitted her mistake with some guilt, but later, this woman looked at Chu Yun's angry appearance and actually laughed stupidly.

"Brother Yun, you are the first person to kill me. ”

"But it's still a good feeling to be murdered by you. ”

At this level, what else could Chu Yun say?

I had to coldly threaten, if you don't learn the piano well, the deity will not only murder you, but also beat you.

......

In this way, Chu Yunsheng taught Qin Yin for three days, and finally had some effect.

After that, Chu Yun didn't teach the piano by hand anymore, but let her understand it by herself.

After all, the master led the way in, and the cultivation depended on the individual.

If you want to master the Heavenly Peerless Qin Music, it is still far from enough to rely on Chu Yun's words and deeds.

"For the rest of the day, you're mostly practicing on your own. ”

"Brother Yun, what about you, aren't you accompanying me?" Qin Yin's beautiful eyes were full of resentment.

Coquettish here again, Chu Yun had long been accustomed to this, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he turned around and left: "Just accompany you, doesn't the deity need to cultivate?"

"Take care of Lianqin, I'll come to check your cultivation progress in a few days. ”

Chu Yun walked away in the direction of Qin Mountain.

Here, only the girl who was full of resentment was left, carrying the colorful streamer piano, watching the boy leave.

In the past few days, he has been accustomed to Chu Yun's company, and now when he left to let him practice alone, Qin Yin was inexplicably a little lost in his heart.

"Hey~"

"What a bad guy who is so obsessed..."

Qin Yin shook her head and sighed.

In the past few days, Qin Yin always felt that Chu Yun had a special temperament, which almost made her instinctively want to be attached to him and want to pin on him for the rest of her life.

Qin Yin can't understand how he feels this way, obviously he's just a little guy, although he likes it very much, but his strength is not as strong as his own, I really wonder why I am attached to him, and I want him to protect himself?

Qin Yin shook his head and smiled, and then lowered his head to practice.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, flowing between heaven and earth.

At this time, the sound of the piano closed his eyes tightly. In her mind, it was not the sheet music, but the face of the young man.

She recalled his appearance just now, imitated his fingering, and searched for the state of mind in which he had taken her to play the piano.

At this time, the sound of the piano seems to be intoxicated.

It's just that what intoxicated Qin Yin was not the Qin song, but the feeling of being held in the arms of that young man just now.

What she experienced was not the meaning of the piano, but the state of mind of Chu Yun who played the piano just now.

In this way, the intoxicating sound of the piano gradually became lost.

She forgot the sky, the earth, and even forgot that she was playing the harp at this time.

Her beautiful eyes were closed, immersed in the state of mind of being held in the arms of the young man, and there was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Qin Yin's state of mind was nothing but that young man.

There has never been a moment when Qin Yin's state of mind is so empty, and only that young man is left.

She had forgotten even the score, and all her mind was looking for the state of mind of the young man when he played the piano.

However, even when the sound of the piano was lost, her fingers were still beating.

The moving music flowed out like flowing water from under Qin Yin's hands, and Qin Jiu and the others, who had just walked into the tea delivery, immediately stayed in place after seeing Qin Yin's fascinated look.

"Well... What a smart piano sound?"

"It's like coming back to life!"

Qin Jiu lost her voice and admired, she looked at the green jade fingers in front of her that plucked the strings like clouds and water, and these girls in purple skirts were immediately shocked.

They looked at the sound of the piano in front of them, but they almost had an illusion.

It was as if it was not the sound of the piano that was playing, but the strings were moving by themselves, the notes were dancing by themselves, and the whole piece seemed to come alive, without anyone playing at all, because they had life by themselves.

The wisps of notes are just like elves, under the piano sound, with their own lives, to dance out of their own music.