The Lady Who Was Counterattacked (11)

As the queen expected, when Yan Yuan returned to Mofu, the family was not waiting for her, listening to her tell her the ins and outs, the eldest princess scolded angrily, she was not talking about Concubine Hui!

Suddenly her eyes fell on Yan Yuan's body, and she looked at Yan Yuan as if she was sitting on pins and needles, and the eldest princess said, "Aren't you going to learn from your father?

Hearing this, Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will study with my father, I won't go anywhere, and stay in the house well." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Such a well-behaved child is still very reassuring. And Yan Yuan is Ba had to use the house, because the original owner did not pay attention to the external affairs, she now knows nothing about her own situation, if she feels that she has a good deck of cards in her hand at the beginning, but this day is in trouble, Yan Yuan feels that he may lose his life every minute.

Of course, it is impossible for the eldest princess and Mo Ye to tell Yan Yuan everything, but Mo Ye began to teach Yan Yuan the next day, and Yan Yuan's miserable life began.

"After reading the book for so many years, the handwriting is still so poor, and from today on, I will practice with a sandbag for half an hour every day. "Although Mo Ye is a kind father, he is a strict master, in the past, when he indulged Yan Yuan, he really held it in the palm of his hand and did what Yan Yuan loved to do, and now since he wants to teach Yan Yuan, it is also extremely harsh.

Yan Yuan has always known that he is not smart, only diligence can make up for his clumsiness, in his previous life, even Furong and Menggu were versatile people, but because of their guilt and pity for Yan Yuan, although they taught Yan Yuan something, they would not be strict with Yan Yuan, so Yan Yuan learned some, but only learned the skin.

If there is no comparison, Yan Yuan feels that he has learned well, but when he heard Mo Ye's piano sound, Mo Ye's calligraphy, and Mo Ye's paintings, Yan Yuan wanted to cry without tears.

"The piano can nourish the heart and be lyrical. In the past, there was a luthier who used the piano to communicate with all things, and could make all beasts listen to his orders. Mo Ye instructed Yan Yuan's fingering, and talked about the way of playing the piano, Yan Yuan sighed, even Furong had told her, and there was also the Shangwuxin method, and there was also said that it was spiritual.

"Father, can anyone really control everything with the harp?" asked Yan Yuan uncertainly.

"Everything in heaven and earth has its spirituality, not that this thing cannot be done, but it is too difficult to be psychic with all things, and the master passed down from generation to generation is only this one, so it can be met but not sought. Mo Ye believes that there is such a person, because he can't, and he can't have the opportunity to meet such a person, and he regrets it in his heart.

Yan Yuan nodded, but she was thinking about the subtle feeling she had when she practiced the Wuxin Method, but that feeling disappeared so quickly that she didn't have time to catch it, and she couldn't remember it for a while, but she felt that it was related to what Mo Ye said.

"Although you are proficient in fingering, you have not yet become one with the qin, you are you, the qin is the qin, you can't tell the qin what you think, you can't feel the idea of the qin, so your sound is just beautiful, but you can't let people listen to it. Mo Ye carefully commented on Yan Yuan's piano sound, and Yan Yuan asked, "Then, what should the child do?"

"I don't have to teach you the piano anymore, your fingering is very proficient, I will teach you how to make the violin. Mo Ye smiled and told Yan Yuan about his plans, but Yan Yuan didn't expect it at all, "Piano making?"

Mo Ye nodded in affirmation: "Yes, violin-making." Only by understanding the beginning and end of a thing can we better integrate it. ”

A lot of things are really different from what you see on the outside, Mo Ye was born in a family, his own family was pampered, and he grew up with thousands of pampering, and he was smart since he was a child, he was the champion of high school at the age of eighteen, and he married a princess.

Yan Yuan has always felt that a person like Mo Ye should be a person who does not touch the spring water with his ten fingers, stretches out his hands when he comes to clothes, and opens his mouth when he eats. However, Mo Ye personally took Yan Yuan to leave Beijing to get the wood and strings for the piano. All the way to it, Mo Ye didn't ride a horse or drive, and even took Yan Yuan with him, Mo Ye thought that his pampered daughter would not be able to stand this suffering, but Yan Yuan followed him all the way, listening to him talk about what he saw and heard along the way, as well as the origin of the monuments, but he listened to it with relish, and he didn't say anything bitter.

How could he have thought that Yan Yuan was no longer the Yan Yuan of the past, he had practiced back to the Wuxin Method in the past few days, and Yan Yuan's physical strength had also been improved a lot, and it was still difficult for Yan Yuan to walk such a little way.

"Father, what kind of wood are we going to get to make the piano?" Yan Yuan listened to Mo Ye talk about the old guqin, and he was also very curious about what kind of wood was used for the piano he was going to make.

"Do you remember the four famous pianos I told you?" Mo Ye asked, Yan Yuan nodded and said: "Remember, my father said that the four famous pianos are the bell of Qi Huangong, the winding beam of King Chuzhuang, the green qi of Sima Xiangru and the Jiaowei of Cai Yong. ”

"Then do you remember what kind of wood these four famous pianos use?" Mo Ye asked again.

Yan Yuan said: "The wood used for the bell and the beam is not exquisite, but there is an inscription in the green Qiqin that says "Tongzi Hejing", that is, the essence of the combination of paulownia wood and catalpa wood, and Jiaowei is made of sycamore wood. ”

Mo Ye said: "The wood of piano-making is very particular, there is a hundred-year-old sycamore tree in the green mountains of the south, I have already ordered people to look at it, and I will take its essence to make the piano for you." ”

Yan Yuan nodded when he heard this, "The child's piano skills are average, it is better to use ordinary sycamore wood, and the essence of sycamore wood from hundreds of schools should be kept for my father!"

"Silly boy. There are still few guqins in my father's study! You know that this sycamore wood is rare, and you will definitely pay extra attention when making the piano, so that it will be beneficial to you in the future, and that is the most important thing. Mo Ye paused when he said this, "Heart to heart can communicate, you cherish it, and others should also cherish it." ”

Yan Yuan raised his head and looked at Mo Ye, Mo Ye said: "For the father, everything has spirituality, plants and trees are like people, and even know how to be grateful more than people, if you put your heart into it, it will naturally repay you." ”

"Every luthier should have his own piano, and he should make it himself, only in this way can the piano be in line with your heart in the future, and you can play music that touches people's hearts." My piano has already been made, so Yuan'er doesn't have to think about being a father anymore. Mo Ye erased the last bit of reluctance in Yan Yuan's heart. "Jean is the same as his wife, only one in his life is enough. ”

The father should have told his mother this, and if the mother heard this, she would have been very happy. Yan Yuan smiled and talked playfully to Mo Ye.