"That's good, I'm afraid you don't have that patience!" General Cai replied almost without thinking.

"In order to get rid of that annoying guy, I am willing to suffer anything!" Unexpectedly, when she heard her father's demolition, Miss Qing was unusual, pouting and pouting.

"Hahaha, it's really like my daughter!I haven't asked Mr. Ye yet, would you like to teach the little girl the rhythm?" General Cai turned to Ye Xianglun and hugged his fist and asked.

"It's an honor, it's an honor!" Ye Xianglun felt that happiness came too suddenly, he was still raising horses in the horse house during the day, and at night, he was hurriedly pulled by Miss Qing to play a song "City in the Sky" that children of several years old on the earth can play, which made the general of a country take himself so seriously,

"Okay! From today on, Mr. Ye is the little girl's mentor, I will tell Lao Liang tomorrow, from now on Mr. Ye does not need to go back to the stable, he will live in the inner courtyard in the future, and I will send someone to arrange a place for you to live." General Cai smiled after announcing his decision, turned his head to Miss Qing and said, "Qing'er, let's go and send Mr. Ye back to the horse house for a night's rest, now that the city is in a locust plague, the people have no harvest, and I still have some things to deal with!"

After speaking, General Cai waved the two away.

"Remember, don't make a noise about this!" Miss Qing stepped out of the hall with one foot, and General Cai got up again and admonished.

"Yes!" Miss Qing smiled and winked at General Cai.

After Miss Qing and Ye Xianglun left, General Cai asked the old man again, "Old Qu, what do you think of this son?"

The old man was stunned for a while and said: "Qu is not a person from Luoqiu, he should not have participated in Luoqiu's state affairs, but the old man was once favored by the general, and this time he discovered the talent for Luoqiu, so far I am afraid that his merits have been completed, Mr. Ye's talent, Qu is really immeasurable, Qu can only say that among the music talents that Qu has known in his life, there is no one in the younger generation who can compare with Mr. Ye! It seems that the old man can leave Luoqiu with peace of mind tomorrow." ”

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In the early morning of the next day, sure enough, the consul took Ye Xianglun back to the inner courtyard to arrange a living room.

Ye Xianglun's residence is a small pavilion at the end of the east corridor, Ye Xianglun is quite satisfied with the display of cases in the room, but the bed is a little harder.

After Ye Xianglun briefly freshened up, he changed into the clothes given by the steward and walked out of Xiaoxuan, Miss Xuanmen was already waiting outside, and when she saw herself coming out, she walked towards her with a smile.

"Mr. Ye!" Miss Qing smiled at herself.

Seeing this, Ye Xianglun couldn't help but knock on her head, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

Ye Xianglun thought to herself, when she first saw this little pepper, she still used herself as a trick to shoot, and it was only a long time before Lao Tzu dared to knock her on the head, and she was a little carried away when she thought about it.

However, having said that, Ye Xianglun just played a tune and got such a high treatment, and he also had doubts about the status of music in Luoqiu Kingdom.

With doubts, the two walked into a Xuan Hall, judging from the layout of the hall, this should be Miss Qing's school.

"Mr. Ye, can you play me yesterday's tune again, it's so good, I still want to listen to it!" Sitting on the chair of the bookcase, Miss Qing said with anticipation in her eyes.

"Okay, when I teach you the tune in the future, you can play such a tune yourself!" Ye Xianglun said helplessly.

"Really, I can play the tune myself in the future?" said Miss Qing in disbelief.

"Of course!" After speaking, Ye Xianglun took out the piano and played yesterday's tune again.

I have to say that Miss Qing is obsessed with this song, and I have to say how much she admires the profession of 'pianist'! Ye Xianglun can hardly understand that she can make Miss Qing worship with a casual string.

This made Ye Xianglun unconsciously recall that when he was tied to a humanoid target, he had said words to relieve the boredom of playing the piano for Miss Qing, and now it seems that the treatment he enjoys now is completely between fans and celebrities, and it is a world of difference from his previous vision.

In order to deepen Miss Qing's interest in music, and in order to establish her own image as a "star" in Miss Qing's heart, Ye Xianglun played several songs that she was good at.

The "strength" is there, which makes this self-esteemed first "brain-dead fan" in the other world even more unswerving.

After enjoying a day of music "edification", the next step is the formal teaching course, because he has not prepared a systematic teaching courseware, so after the morning edification class, Ye Xianglun canceled the afternoon class on the grounds of preparing for class.

After an afternoon of careful (relaxed) preparation, the next day, Ye Xianglun started with the simplest scales and sound names, Miss Qing is very smart, and she can quickly understand the truth, which makes Ye Xianglun feel very gratified.

After a day of systematic study, coupled with repeated recitation and questioning, Ye Xianglun was sure that Miss Qing had mastered this lesson.

On the third day, Ye Xianglun talked about the arrangement of the harmonica scale and the method of blowing, because the harmonica he owned was a 24-hole polyphonic harmonica, and Ye Xianglun was only familiar with this kind of harmonica, so he took this polyphonic harmonica in C key as an example.

To this end, Ye Xianglun also specially made a small blackboard, painted the holes of the harmonica on it, and densely marked the scales corresponding to the holes and the blowing and suction marks corresponding to the scales on the hand-drawn holes.

After letting Miss Qing memorize it skillfully, Ye Xianglun composed a sheet of "City in the Sky" for her, and asked Miss Qing to read out the name while using her fingers to point the corresponding harmonica holes.

Miss Qing saw that she actually looked at the music score and hummed the tune of her favorite "City in the Sky", and she could also point her finger at the corresponding hole, and she was immediately interested, and she kept humming the roll call in the Xuan Hall, and she was never tired of it.

Ye Xianglun sat on the side and thought happily, he finally found something to do for this "little pepper", and the next thing was to find a way to create a corresponding harmonica.

Leaving one or two pieces of music in Xuantang, Miss Qing stopped pestering Ye Xianglun, and babbled to practice these two pieces in Xuantang.

Ye Xianglun, who was idle, did not waste his duties, and at the two craftsmen equipped by Miss Qing, Ye Xianglun carefully debugged.

Finally, two days later, the craftsmen created a harmonica of acceptable quality for Miss Qing.

Seeing the finished harmonica, Ye Xianglun had to admire the precision and professionalism of the musicians here to create the utensils.

After the harmonica was built, Ye Xianglun tested Miss Qing and was surprised to find that Miss Qing was quite proficient in harmonica holes and scales.

Seeing Miss Qing's strong interest in the harmonica, Ye Xianglun was somewhat pleased.

In the following days, Ye Xianglun began to teach Miss Qing the pronunciation structure of the harmonica and the blowing method of the single note, thinking that it should be a very easy stage, but he did not expect it to make Ye Xianglun very distressed.

What distressed Ye Xianglun was that after a day, Miss Qing couldn't even blow a correct single note.

At first, Ye Xianglun thought it was a problem with the harmonica, but after Ye Xianglun's repeated tests, it was determined that there was absolutely no problem with the harmonica, this kind of thing that even a five-year-old child can easily learn on the earth, Miss Qing just can't blow it out, Ye Xianglun repeatedly explained that she must grasp the strength of the blowing, and Miss Qing still blows it out either by changing her tone or running away, Miss Qing's performance makes Ye Xianglun anxious and about to go crazy, and she can't wait to let him feel the strength of the blow mouth to mouth, but because of his identity, he can only give up.

In this way, a month passed, and under the witness of her father, Miss Qing was finally able to blow out a single note that had run away, but this had already made Miss Qing quite excited.