Whatever, let's have a good time!

Habit becomes natural, Qu Wanying is a fan, Meng Xuezhen sees that the market is coming. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qi fan, the jargon used in stage performance, means to start the momentum, the state of preparation before the first note is made, and often refers to the coordination of breath and movement before the start of the performance.

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, and the real master only glances at the skill of the performer: the style is not beautiful; Listen to one ear: the pronunciation is clean or not; Feelings: whether there is music in the heart; You can quickly distinguish the person's technical rank and artistic attainments.

Obviously, more than 20 years of piano practice has deeply engraved these performance habits in Qu Wanying's bones.

One move and one style, it doesn't look like a beginner at all, but like an old artist who has been immersed in the stage for many years, and this momentum can't be hidden, unless you don't touch the piano, you touch it accurate~

Meng Xuezhen was shocked, how old is this child?

People who study music pursue the ultimate perfection, intonation is the basic requirement, and it is not enough for the ears to be comfortable, but also to be comfortable in the heart. Qu Wanying was still thinking about hiding clumsy before, but as soon as she got started, the desire to perform crazy in the previous life ignited, and she threw herself into "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms", how could she have any scruples about anything else!

Qu Tianjiao was so frightened by his daughter's hand, this, I've only been learning the piano for a few days, this kid, this kid is just ......

It just so happened that Qu Wanying played to the overtone section, pure, pure, moist, and spiritual, like a red plum in the snow, ice muscle and jade bones, Ling Han lingered fragrant.

Meng Xuezhen squinted, and the tips of her hands gently tapped the armrests of the chair with the graceful rhythm, harmonizing with the melody.

After all, Qu Wanying is only a five-year-old child, and she was fine at the beginning, but when she got into the third lane later, her physical strength gradually couldn't keep up, she was short of breath, and her speed was more than twice as slow as when she practiced in her previous life.

But... That's shocking enough.

After the song is finished, all four sounds are silent.

Wanying calmed down her mind, stroked from the strings to the forehead, and touched the crown horns from a emblem, and then reluctantly raised her head.

Belch......

Dad, are you swollen, your mouth is open as if you want to eat people.

Looking at Mr. Meng on the side again, he seemed to be smiling, and Qu Wanying was a little panicked by her.

"Mr. Meng..."Qu Wanying twitched the corners of her mouth worriedly, carefully put the piano back in its place, got up and saluted: "The younger generation is not good at learning, and he is ugly." "In any case, it is worth the trip that people are willing to play such a precious piano for themselves.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is only five years old, if he is not good at playing like this, then looking at the entire Jingshi, there are very few people who are good at learning. Xiaoyou is so humble, don't you have to be ashamed of others? The same is true for court musicians. Meng Xuezhen saw it clearly, this child is familiar with piano skills and smooth music scores, and what is even more commendable is that she has her own understanding of music and expression that is different from ordinary people, and ordinary musicians may not be as good as her.

"Sir is overrated." Qu Wanying was annoyed that she was too flamboyant just now, and she didn't hold it, and she scared my father, and her face was unnatural at this time.

"Who did Miss Qu learn from?" Meng Xuezhen only said that what she said earlier about no door and no school is self-humility, and from Qu Wanying's performance, the shadow of the Sichuan school can be vaguely seen, harmonious, quiet, clear, and far.

"Junior..."Qu Wanying glanced at her father, "Mr. Meng, the juniors really have no door and no teacher, and it was the father who opened it to the juniors." ”

"Oh?" Meng Xuezhen looked at Qu Tianjiao with interest, "I didn't expect Mr. Qu to be a well-hidden piano artist." ”

Qu Tianjiao smiled bitterly: "Mr. Meng said that he was joking, Qu Mou only knew a little bit about the skin, how could he be embarrassed by everyone." ”

Meng Xuezhen smiled, looked at Qu Wanying and said, "If it weren't for that, Miss Qu would be talented." ”

"Uh, junior..." Qu Wanying didn't know how to answer. It's true that talent is important, but it's the hard work that you have learned.

"Mr. Qu, I can't accept Miss Qu as an apprentice." Meng Xuezhen simply refused, leaving no room at all.

Yes?

Look, I don't understand, people won't accept you!

Qu Tianjiao was caught off guard by this, my daughter plays well, why don't you accept her? Thinking of the back, I was faintly still a little angry.

"Mr. Qu, don't get me wrong," Meng Xuezhen hurriedly waved her hand and beckoned Qu Wanying to sit down under her, "Qu Xiaoyou's piano skills are beyond doubt, just practice hard." But the piano art is a difficult threshold, now Qu Xiaoyou has not entered the room, Meng is willing to recommend a real piano master for Qu Xiaoyou, in theory, this person is still Meng's uncle, I don't know what the two of them think? ”

I'll go, and what about this good thing? Mr. Meng, you're so interesting!

Qu Tianjiao was also very surprised, in his opinion, Mr. Meng is already a rare master of piano skills, Mr. Meng's uncle...... Who is it?

Qu Wanying nodded like pounded garlic, "Thank you, Mr. Meng!" ”

Meng Xuezhen smiled, turned around and went to get the name post, "There is my uncle's residence here, which is on the outskirts of Beijing." ”

Qu Tianjiao's father and daughter said goodbye to Meng Xuezhen with a thousand words of thanks, and boarded the carriage again.

"Master, where are we going?" The coachman and Chang Sui are both people used by Qu Tianjiao, and they know the temperament of their master quite well.

Qu Tianjiao in the carriage opened the name card and almost didn't scream on the spot.

Qu Wanying poked her head, wow~ What a beautiful hairpin!

Qu Tianjiao pressed down his excitement, carefully put away the name post, and instructed the two people in front of him: "Go to Taibai Mansion first!" "This lord... But it's not easy to fool the master!

When he arrived at Taibai Building, Qu Tianjiao didn't let Qu Wanying get out of the car, saying that he would stop and leave.

Qu Wanying had no choice but to stay in the car obediently, and lifted the curtain to look out boredly.

At this time, the South Gate Street was full of people, and there was an endless stream of merchants coming and going, and it was not yet a meal, and it was not bustling in front of the Taibai Building.

Soon, Qu Tianjiao came back, he and Chang Sui hugged a jar of wine, and they smelled the fragrance from afar. The wine in Taibai Lou is not blown out, I heard that there is a Tianbao Cave in their house, and the good wine of hundreds of years is hidden there, and the idle people can't buy it at all!

It was not enough to buy wine, Qu Tianjiao went to his tea house to pack a few catties of precious tea, and when he passed by the south gate, he brought a few kinds of braised meat, and then went straight to the master's house.

Qu Wanying was curious, looking at my father's posture... Do you know this old gentleman?

The carriage stopped at the gate of a village, which seemed to be open in the midst of a creeper, surrounded by green clusters of leaves, and a thick layer of moss under its feet, as if no one had been here for a long time.

"Knock knock," Chang stepped forward and hit the knocker, and Qu Tianjiao inexplicably began to get nervous.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door, Chang Sui knocked on the knocker again, and this time, everyone outside the door heard the sound of broken footsteps.

"Squeak~"

It was a child who opened the door, and he looked at the visitor vigilantly, "Who are you looking for?" ”

, Qu Wanying stared at the little boy's face, this, isn't this a little beautiful man?!