In modern times, in college, because of her love for the guqin, Zhang Yan has been staying in the guqin club. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although because of her studies, she has no match for her guqin learning, but her career in the guqin club still gives her a minimum impression of the techniques and postures of the fuqin.

Although the posture at the beginning was wrong, however, there was a foundation, Zhu Youzhu corrected it a little, and Zhang Yan himself would do it.

What has always been difficult for her to learn is tunes.

For example, the one she just played obviously sounded right, but why, the sound that came out was always so weird? Zhang Yan looked at the piano in her hand, her eyebrows furrowed.

"The sound of the play, there is nothing wrong." Zhu Youzhu sat a little closer to Zhang Yan and took the piano in her hand, "Because of these paragraphs, Ayan, you play too broken, it sounds weird." ”

"That's how it should be." Zhu Youzhu sat on the side and demonstrated, getting out of the way, "Ayan, you want to try?" ”

"Good!" Zhang Yan took the piano in Zhu Youji's hand, recalled Zhu Youji's movements just now, and put her fingers on the guqin again.

The sound of the piano started again, and although the sound of the piano was still stagnant, it was much better than just now.

It's just that the quality of the sound of the piano is not particularly important to Zhu Youji.

He sat next to him, quietly, and looked at Zhang Yan with a smile.

can be with Zhang Yan like this, for Zhu Youji, he feels that no matter how tired he is in a day, this moment is nothing.

"Shh Zhu Youqi stood at the door of the pavilion, saw Xiaochan coming over, and hurriedly stopped Xiaochan's steps.

He was an idle person, and after a few honey dumplings were down, Zhang Yan's piano sound attracted Zhu Youqi's attention again, and he ran back to the Flowing Water Pavilion.

As soon as he walked to the door of the Flowing Water Pavilion, such a picture was imprinted in Zhu Youji's eyes.

Zhu Youqi suddenly didn't dare to come out, he was afraid that if he made any sound, he would interrupt this beautiful picture.

Because, such a beauty, Zhu Youqi looked at it and felt it, and enjoyed it very much.

Next.

"Fuxiu! Why is it so noisy in the morning? ”

Early in the morning, Wan Guifei rolled around on the bed twice, and finally couldn't help it.

A few days ago, Emperor Chenghua accompanied Wan Guifei every day, and the accumulated court affairs were too much, too many, and had to be dealt with.

Therefore, this morning, Emperor Chenghua went to the morning court early.

And Wan Guifei, who accompanied Emperor Chenghua for one night yesterday, couldn't keep up with her sleep at all, and now, she just took advantage of this time to make up for sleep.

It's just that......

Suddenly lifting the quilt, Wan Guifei sat up: "Who is so bold to make noise in Anxi Palace so early?" ”

"Niangniang, it's not too early for the sun to rise." Seeing Wan Guifei wake up, Fuxiu hurriedly stepped forward and served Wan Guifei to freshen up, "Even if Jun is very gracious, but Niangniang can't be so sleepy and take care of her body." ”

"Is it already this hour? Really slept late. Wan Guifei squinted her eyes to avoid the sunlight outside the window, took the handkerchief in Fuxiu's hand, and wiped her face.

In the mirror, his face appeared, no matter how casual he was, the joy between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could not be hidden.

Last night, I was really tired.

Wan Guifei looked at herself in the mirror, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

However, at this time, the inappropriate sound of the piano sounded again.

"Niangniang, this is Miss Zhang practicing." Seeing that Concubine Wan's face sank, Fuxiu hurriedly explained with a smile, "After Miss Zhang finished breakfast, she has been practicing the piano without stopping. ”

"Ayan?" Wan Guifei raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why did she suddenly have such interest?" Then I'm going to check it out. ”

Finger...... That's how it should be...... This sound must be played like this......

Zhang Yan stayed in her dormitory, trying to remember yesterday's teaching, and Zhang Yan gently plucked the strings. The intermittent tune floated in the gazebo where Zhang Yan was sitting, meticulously plucking the strings under his hands.

"Poof—"

Wan Guifei leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, listened to it for a long time, and still laughed wildly.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Concubine Wan choked with laughter, kept coughing, and hurriedly stroked her chest and laughed, "Ayan, what kind of song are you playing?" There are so many piano songs, but I can't match the number! ”

"The name of the song is Qi Ao." Hearing Wan Guifei's voice, Zhang Yan stopped.

"Kiao? Is this the first Qi Ao? ”

Wan Guifei hummed softly: "Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo." There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. Stubborn, embarrassed, there are bandit gentlemen, and they can't be embarrassed in the end. ”

“…… Be. Zhang Yan nodded.

"Then listen, you played half of the song just now, but how many notes are in tune?" Wan Guifei chuckled, "This master who taught you, isn't it good?" ”

"Sister! I practiced for a day yesterday, okay! Zhang Yan jumped up angrily, "Is the effect so bad?" Or are there a few notes in the key? ”

"Where are these ancient instruments so easy to learn? Want to play a tune after a day of practice? You're too greedy, too. Wan Guifei smiled and knocked on Zhang Yan's head, "But relatively speaking, your progress is fast, at least the posture techniques are correct." ”

"Relatively speaking...... At least ......" Zhang Yan pouted dissatisfiedly, "Sister, you seem to be very good at playing the piano......"

"Get out of the way, then!"

Wan Guifei pushed Zhang Yan with a smile, sat down next to the piano case, and began to stroke the piano.

The gurgling sound of the piano, the flowing water generally flows out from under the fingers of Wan Guifei, compared with Zhang Yan's chaotic and out of tune just now, it is the difference between cloud and mud.

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, looking at Wan Guifei in disbelief, Wan Guifei looked up and smiled at Zhang Yan, and the fingers on the strings were relaxed and casual.

"Sister...... When did you become so good? Zhang Yan looked at Wan Guifei, her eyes became adoring, "You play so well!" ”

"Is this also called awesome? What is the guqin, this is the instrument I am not good at. Wan Guifei smiled and plucked the strings of the guqin, "Xiao, pipa, guzheng, take out the same at will, and the proficiency is much stronger than the guqin." ”

"Really?" Zhang Yan's eyes widened.

"Of course it's true. What does the instrument count. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which one is the same, I don't know? ”

"Sister, why are you so powerful?" Zhang Yan exclaimed, and the adoration in her eyes was even worse.

"How can it be so powerful?"

The cheerful sound of the piano suddenly became cold and solemn, and Wan Guifei's originally smiling face was gradually dyed with a gloomy color.

After a piercing note, Wan Guifei's fingers stopped stiffly on the strings, pressing the fingertips on the strings, and the fingertips were faintly white due to the force.

String...... Break it off!