She and Qing'er carried the things aside and placed them aside, and suggested to Yuan Shanjia: "Miss, the eldest lady said that she will leave after the incident this evening, and there is still an afternoon to go, why don't you practice it?" ”

Yuan Shanjia put down the book and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

The sound of the piano on the opposite side has not stopped, and it is really hard to practice anytime and anywhere.

Yuan Shanjia asked Ran Zhu to bring the beam over.

Qing'er served her to wash her hands, and when she practiced properly, although she would not burn incense and change clothes, it was necessary to wash her fingers.

She put the beam on the desk, Qing'er dragged an embroidered stool over, and after she sat down, she first calmed down.

When her heart stops, she begins to practice basic fingering, supporting, breaking, picking, wiping, picking, ticking, hooking, picking, and hitting, and there are many things.

Basic fingering is a must for practicing guqin music. Even if your skills are already very high, the foundation of practice is always indispensable.

Yuan Shanjia just started to play the piano, and the sound of the piano in the opposite courtyard stopped for a while, and seemed to be a little confused.

Later, I probably saw her practicing basic fingering, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Still playing ding-dong, his voice unconsciously became louder, as if he wanted to suppress Yuan Shanqi.

But as a guqin song, it should be crisp and pleasant, but it was played by Yuan Shanqi into a loud song, which shows her strength.

Yuan Shanjia listened to the tune on the opposite side, and his heart was like water, without the slightest ripple.

The master said that when playing the piano, if you lose your normal heart, then no matter how perfect the technique is, the piece will not be on the stage.

Especially when it comes to playing the piano. The art of the piano is an elegant thing, if you only care about fame and fortune, instead of genuinely loving it, the art of the piano will be greatly reduced, and it will be inferior.

When Yuan Shanjia was unhurriedly playing the basic qin song, the qin song on the opposite side came to an abrupt end.

Yuan Shanjia still did not move a single inch and continued to practice.

Qing'er thought it was strange, why didn't the eldest lady on the other side play anymore? Is it because of a conflict with the sound of the young lady, or is it because you are tired of playing?

To the east of Cuizhuxuan is the courtyard where Yuan Shanqi lives.

Yuan Shanqi put his hand on the piano and looked at the blood beads on his index finger in a daze.

Qilu was taken aback, and hurriedly took the golden medicine and prepared to help Yuan Shanqi bandage it.

Du Mo stopped her, shook his head slightly, and just said lightly to Yuan Shanqi who was in a daze: "Miss, you must always remember that you are the daughter of Miss Li Jiayan, the eldest lady of General Yuan's mansion." ”

Then, she stared at Yuan Shanqi intently, with a worried look in her eyes.

Since the old lady's birthday banquet, Miss's heart has changed, unconsciously affecting Miss's way of doing things. If you can wake up this time, it's okay, and you will definitely have some achievements, but if you don't wake up, the consequences will .......

Yuan Shanqi stared at the blood beads on his fingers, looked at them for a while, and then blinked and said, "Qilu, come and help me bandage them." ”

Du Mo looked at Yuan Shanqi nervously, "Miss, have you figured it out?" ”

"Figured it out." Yuan Shanjia smiled softly and gently, and the spirit on his body obviously changed.

Du Mo said with relief: "It's good that Miss has figured it out, Miss, you are the pride of the sky, why do you need to compare with the mud in the ground?" This mud in the ground is just a chance to go up to the sky, but it will eventually return to the surface. And you, Miss, if you compare it with the mud in the ground, it is just a reduction in yourself, Miss. ”

"I see, Du, thank you." Yuan Shanqi stood up and gave Du Mo a salute, showing gratitude.

If it weren't for Du Mo to be thorough, she would still be immersed in the loss that she shouldn't have, and she was bent on being competitive, and comparing herself with the mud in the ground would only elevate the identity of others and lower her own identity.

In this way, the relationship between the master and servant is a little closer.

Du Mo looked at the fair woman in front of him with some excitement, as if he thought of the peerless woman back then, who was also so easy to understand, but he didn't want to be scattered in the red dust.

Yuan Shanqi soothed Du Mo for a few words before asking, "Du Mo, are I ready to salute?" ”

Du Mo calmed the sadness and excitement that welled up in his heart, "Miss, everything is ready." You can leave in the evening. ”

"Hmm. It's still early in the evening, so I'll practice a little longer. Yuan Shanqi looked at the sky.

"But miss, you're hurt!" Nanaka shouted, a little worried, with concern in her tone.

"Nothing." Yuan Shanqi shook his head, very persistent, "Just take the finger cover and put it on." ”

Du Mo was even more relieved to see it, ignoring Qixiang's eyes, and did not stop Yuan Shanqi's behavior.

Qixiang pouted, "It's all to blame on the person opposite, I know that the young lady is practicing, what is she doing to join in the fun?" Do you think you can be proud if you get the blue eyes of the eldest princess Junlan at the birthday banquet? ”

If Yuan Shanjia heard this, he would definitely be speechless. She has been here for a few days, and she has practiced for a while today, and she has not practiced well for the rest of the time. Besides, Yuan Shanqi practices all day long, doesn't he want others to contact him? What is the rationale for this?

Yuan Shanjia heard the sound of Yuan Shanqi's piano again, and his heart moved, the sound of the piano was peaceful and powerful, not as vague as before, and it was even higher than before.

She squinted her eyes and said secretly: It was so simple to break through the state of mind? Seems to have contributed to it?

Yuan Shanjia smiled, has he taken it to the next level? That's good! If he didn't go to the next level, how would Yuan Shanqi know that there is a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world?

Yuan Shanjia gently hooked the strings, pressed the strings with his left hand, and the speed of his right hand changed rapidly, and for a moment he changed from the slow clarity of the etude to the high and angry.

Her body continued to vibrate with the passionate melody, and with the action of plucking the strings, Yuan Shanjia's clothes also swayed, and some loose hair began to fall slowly.

But none of this affected Yuan Shanjia's speed.

If it is said that the three lanes of plum blossoms are more about the transmission of emotions, then Yuan Shanjia is playing this time is a double breakthrough of skill and emotion.

As the speed of the fingers continues to increase, it creates a very exciting atmosphere, and sensible gives people a very nervous sense, which makes people invest in it.

Yuan Shanqi heard this voice at first, but he just smiled faintly, and said with a secret smile in his heart: Is this from outside preparing to disturb my piano sound? I really don't know what to say. She was really superficial before, such a person who is prone to emotional changes, she actually feels that she is not as good as her?

Therefore, the more messy Yuan Shanjia played, the happier she became. She slowly followed her own tune, playing it full, silently.

But in the back, Yuan Shanqi was slapped in the face. Won Sun-ga played faster and faster, and the tune got higher and higher, almost breaking through her eardrums, making her involuntarily stop.

Yuan Shanqi's piano sound stopped abruptly again, and a crack appeared in his just smooth mood.

She listened to the tune played by Yuan Shanjia in a daze, obviously as if she was playing wildly, but it constituted a strange tune, and it actually made people see the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse galloping on the battlefield.

When Du Mo heard the song played by Yuan Shanjia, he lost his mind for a while, and his heart was shocked that there was such a song that touched his soul. When she came back to her senses, she saw Yuan Shanqi sitting there in a daze, the previous wound cracking open again, and the blood soaked through the finger cuff.

She hurriedly woke up Yuan Shanqi, "Miss, Miss." ”

Yuan Shanqi is still distracted in Yuan Shanqi's song.

Only those who know the piano know how precious Yuan Shanjia's music is, and only then can they know the beauty of it.

Du Mo was able to wake up in time because she didn't love the piano much after all, and she could only say that she understood something.

Yuan Shanqi is different, she began to learn the guqin since she was a child, she has been able to remember, her mother taught her to play the guqin hand in hand, the guqin accompanied her to grow up, and her unknown secrets can only be told through the sound of the qin.

She really understands the piano, so she was charmed by Yuan Shanjia's songs, knowing that she shouldn't be immersed in it, but she couldn't extricate herself.

Suddenly.

The sound of the piano stopped.