Xu is Luo Ran was here, and the mentor Meng Shan felt a lot of pressure, so he only said for a while and then announced his rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He respectfully walked over to a few people to ask for advice, and his smile was stiff.

Luo Ran smiled appreciatively and said, "You spoke very well, we know very little about ordinary students, and I feel that your lecture is very novel." ”

Although she said this, she had already considered whether to leave, after all, they were under pressure here in Monsan, and the classes of ordinary students were very boring, so it was not as fun as cultivation.

Meng Shan received Luo Ran's praise, as if he was motivated, he relaxed a lot at once, and began to lecture again after a few polite words with Luo Ran.

Originally, the next class was still to teach students to practice calligraphy, but he wanted to show off in front of Luo Ran and a few others, so he deliberately chose his most proud skill------ guqin. His biggest hobby in his life is playing the guqin, and there is no one in the whole school in the art of the qin, and even many tutors will learn from him. So he deliberately chose the guqin, in order to impress Luo Ran and the others.

"A few days ago, I taught you how to play "Qingming Rain", and now everyone takes out the guqin and plays it in front of several adults." Mon Shan took out a more than one-meter-long guqin from the table, the guqin is carved from paulownia wood, with sixteen strings on it, and a slight plucking will sound a beautiful tone.

Luo Ran became interested all of a sudden, and he didn't think about leaving, but looked at them with interest.

Many students also took out the guqin from under the table, and their small bodies struggled to carry the guqin, but their faces looked full of interest.

Meng Shan first adjusted the timbre before saying: "Although the guqin is for entertainment, it is not pressured by many arts, especially everyone, you must study hard." Okay, I'll play the song I taught you a few days ago. ”

After he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers lightly, and the clear and elegant tone sounded. Luo Ran felt that this elegant tone seemed to describe something, but something was missing, too one-sided.

After Monsan's playing, the students began to play in a similar way. The small body sat in front of the guqin, which was bigger than them, and played with great effort, and the uneven tone sounded.

Chen Mohuang frowned slightly, as if he felt that the irritated tone was too annoying. Ye Kai had already stood up and walked towards Meng Shan without saying a word, which frightened Meng Shan for a moment.

Ye Kai waved his hand, his delicate little face was indifferent, and asked Meng Shan to get out of the way, he sat in front of the guqin by himself, and said lightly: "I can endure many things, but I really can't bear to go out of tune." First of all, you ......"

He pointed at Monshan and said coldly, "What you taught is not right." This song "Qingming Rain" should not be played like this, every song has the feelings of the song, first of all, you have to express the feelings contained in the song, not to draw a gourd in the same way, and even imitate it is not like it, so don't come out and mislead people's children. ”

The cold words directly turned Meng Shan's face pale, he lowered his head and didn't dare to refute Ye Kai, but there was a kind of disbelief in his eyes. Everyone in the world knows that the strong man with the divine pattern will not know what ordinary people will do, because the strong man with the divine pattern disdains to learn. Unless it is a special auxiliary profession, it will deliberately study the way to play the guqin.

Ye Kai also saw the disdain in his eyes, gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, and beckoned to Xiaoshu. "Come, Xiaoshu, Brother Xiaokai will teach you to play the piano today."

Xiao Shu glanced at Luo Ran first, and when he saw Luo Ran nodding, he walked towards Ye Kai a little timidly.

Ye Kai asked Xiaoshu to stand behind him, and said lightly: "There are two kinds of feelings expressed in "Qingming Rain", the first is the feeling of loneliness when it rains, and the second is the lovesickness for relatives. Lovesickness is obscure, hidden under the sound of rain, most people only know that it is depressed, but they don't know that there is a strong lovesickness hidden in it......"

Ye Kai said as he teased lightly with his fingers. Every movement of the slender fingers carries a deadly beauty.

The same clear and cold piano sounded, but Luo Ran immediately heard the difference. The feelings contained in the sound of the piano reached the ears of the listener at once, and the cold sound of the piano was like raindrops, dripping cold in the bottom of the heart.

Luo Ran couldn't help but listen intently, and looked at Ye Kai with fixed eyes.

When the first sound of Ye Kai playing, the dissatisfaction in Meng Shan's eyes turned into admiration. Ye Kai's cold voice accompanied by the cold sound of the piano came straight into Meng Shan's ears, and he hurriedly ran to Ye Kai's side and watched fixedly.

The sound of the piano sounded, but a faint white mist suddenly floated out of the sky above the guqin, and the white mist slowly changed, and a painting appeared from inside.

A picture of the event.

There is a man in the painting, whose face is not clear but the surrounding scenery can be seen clearly. The bridge was broken, the sky was gray, and the cold raindrops hit the depressed trees. The man walked slowly, holding an oiled paper fan in his hand, but he never opened it, and only walked aimlessly.

But at this moment, everyone in the room knew what the man was doing, or what he had just done. As if by heart, the thought that the man must have gone to worship his ancestors was resounding in the hearts of everyone in the room.

The sound of the piano flowed slowly, and the man walked slowly, as if forever......

When the sound of the piano stopped, no one knew, until the white mist dissipated, revealing Ye Kai's undaunted delicate face, everyone seemed to be awakened, and suddenly shivered, as if the cold rain that fell on the man also fell on everyone.

Luo Ran stared at Ye Kai very seriously, as if he wanted to see through what he wanted to hide under his calm face.

Chen Mohuang's eyes darkened for a moment, and he didn't stop Luo Ran's gaze.

Meng Shan reacted, his old face was full of excitement, and he said incoherently: "Phantom...... That's a phantom! God, I didn't expect to see phantoms in my life, my lord, no! Master, you, you will be phantom, you will be phantom. ”

Ye Kai hooked the corners of his mouth, asked Xiaoshu to walk in front of the piano, and taught Xiaoshu to play hand in hand.

Meng Shan was so excited that he couldn't help himself, walked around the guqin and walked in front of Ye Kai, and even knelt down. "Master, you really can be a phantom. Oh my God, I've only seen it in books, saying that if you play a song to the extreme, you will have an illusion. But I've spent my whole life playing the guqin, not to mention phantoms, I haven't even seen the white mist rise, master, please, please tell me how to produce phantoms! ”

Meng Shan no longer wants to show off before teaching, and only wants Ye Kai to tell him the method of generating illusions. He spent his whole life trying to produce phantoms, and at this time, the person who could produce phantoms was in front of him, he had long forgotten his identity, and even began to obsess Ye Kai.

Ye Kai glanced at Meng Shan coldly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed coldly, and said lightly: "What you have spent your life playing is just painting gourds in the same way, without any emotion." The guqin is dead, but the qin music is alive, you inject feelings, it is equivalent to injecting life, the qin music is alive, it will naturally perform a thrilling picture for you. ”

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