Early in the morning, Hao Yu said goodbye to the hunter and walked towards the path of the school with a folding fan.

Not long after Hao Yu left, Hao Yu's father knelt on the ground of his house, begging for mercy, begging the hero in front of him to let him live.

……

A few hours later, in the school, the old master began today's lecture.

"Today's competition to play the piano, you are not in this mountain to learn the piano for a day or two, some small students play the piano like mountains and flowing water, the sound of the rhyme is pleasant, the world is unparalleled.

Some of the little students stroked the qin in a disorderly manner, and the sound they played was like a ghost crying.

Some students like to play at cows.

Some little students touch the piano and are pit fathers. ”

As the old master spoke, the sound of the piano came from afar.

The sound of the piano was too frightening, which made the little students subconsciously frown, and even worse, they were already trembling and uneasy, and they almost wanted to escape.

The sound of the piano immediately stopped.

"Li Zhenxiang, can you bring the silver today?"

Old Master Li smiled, every time he came to this piano lesson, this old master could make a lot of money.

"Old Master Li, the little woman has brought the silver, so I will give it to you."

Li Zhenxiang presented the silver to the old master.

The old master laughed, and when he saw that all the little students were surprised, he tightened his face again, coughed slightly, and said: "You little students play the piano in no order, playing against the cow, the momentum is insufficient, and the fingertips are weak.

You must learn from Li Zhenxiang and play the old man's piano to pieces, this is the realm, you have never broken a string when you play the piano, how can you play such a thrilling song of Li Zhenxiang?

Ecstasy, remember, you must be ecstasy, you must learn from Li Zhenxiang and play a few more pianos. ”

Li Zhenxiang returned to the table and played the strings again.

The students began a new round of trembling.

"Slow! Li Zhenxiang, you will play solo, solo! The old master gasped and smiled slightly.

……

Today's fuqin competition is different from the past, this old master already likes piano music, and he likes to listen to the sound of the piano the most on weekdays, every time he is intoxicated, he will fall into it, often drink and have fun, and chant poems and lyrics.

This early autumn season is a good season for the mountains and rivers to flow for a long time, and the old master is happy today, so he will offer two pots of good daughter red, and the winner can get these two pots of good daughter red.

Li Zhenxiang looked at the daughter red on the old master's table, and her eyes shone with green light.

No matter what today, Li Zhenxiang has to win this piano game and bring these two bottles of daughter red home.

The beings began to stroke the harp.

A terrible ghost cry struck, and the old master pursed his lips, his face pale.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the loneliness is deep, but it has become such a terrible ghost crying now.

Suddenly, a sound of the piano hit, and the little students looked at the place where the sound of the piano came from.

The sound of this piano is tactful, its realm is deep and secluded, the mountains and rivers are flowing water, and the plantain is finely beaten.

This person who strokes the piano is handsome and elegant, full of fairy energy.

All the people were attracted by the sound of the piano, and they looked sideways for a long time, and never left.

Feng Jiaojiao also looked at this side, a few days ago, she was attracted by this immortal Hao Yu, and today Hao Yu's ecstasy piano sounded, and she was completely confused.

After the piano was played, Hao Yu was undoubtedly the best one among the children.

The old master nodded with satisfaction, and the two pots of daughter red were ready to be given to Hao Yu.

Another piano sounded wafted.

The sound of this piano is delicate and charming, and it has a unique rhyme.

The sound of this piano is softer and deeper than Hao Yu's.

All the beings looked at the person who was playing the harp.

The old master closed his eyes and listened, the sound of the piano was very suitable for his own taste.

After playing the song, the old master already had the answer in his heart.

"Today's Fuqin winner is Feng Jiaojiao!"

"Old master, there is still one person who hasn't been played!"

A woman's voice came from the school.

It's just that this woman doesn't seem to be very gentle.

"Sister Zhenxiang, you Fuqin is well known, its devastating momentum is no less than that of the brave general of Zhenbei, if this daughter Sister Hong wants to eat, you can come to my house to eat, it will not be in the way!"

Feng Jiaojiao said resentfully, with a bit of fox demon charm in her mouth.

Li Zhenxiang didn't hear Feng Jiaojiao's count at all, but just looked at the two pots of daughter red in front of the table.

"Zhenxiang, the old man just said, you will wait, solo, solo!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the strings were tightened, the sound of the piano hit, and the little students covered their ears and prepared to enter the battle mode.

"Zhenxiang, you just play a song, so you can play it!"

The old master pretended to be calm and signaled Li Zhenxiang to play seriously, so as not to cause trouble later.

Li Zhenxiang was sitting beside the piano, looking at the strings, and began to play herself.

The first sound sounded, and its momentum of falling into the mountains and forests made the tables and chairs shake, and the earthquake trembled, which was enough to make all living beings scream miserably.

It's just that this second sound sounded, and everything was unusual.

This qin xuan is only a little caressing, and there is a beautiful rhythm that melts into the hearts of all beings.

Suddenly, another blow was played, and the filament trembled suddenly, almost breaking.

The beings were so startled that they almost jumped up.

Immediately, another beautiful voice sounded, and the little hearts of all living beings regained their instant calm.

Then another storm rolled in.

In this way, the sound of the piano from the piano silk is sometimes shocking, sometimes melodious, with the change of the melody, so that the little students have no time to cover their ears at all, just sit on the seat, and the little heart is in a commotion up and down, and it is crazy.

Suddenly, the rhythm became faster and faster, the filigree became more and more skillful, and the sound of the strings became more vigorous and powerful.

All beings were crazy, and they began to shake up and down with the rhythm of the dementor, and their heads shook wildly.

"Knock knock!"

Li Zhenxiang's hands were like the wind, stroking back and forth, and there were white streams jumping out of the strings.

"Boom!"

The root piano wire is broken, Li Zhenxiang's piano is broken and replaced by that one, but this hand has almost become a white shadow, and the rhythm is even more magical.

The little ones began to jump, and the filament of Feng Jiaojiao's shawl was thrown wildly.

"Boom!"

The sound of the piano stopped, and there were only two pianos without strings left on Li Zhenxiang's table.

The old master regained his concentration, and under the rhyme of the piano just now, he was already fascinated and wanted to flip the table wildly.

After all, the old master is an old master, and he still restrained himself a little, just watching the little students carnival on the table.

"How can Hao Yu be so out of shape in front of him?"

Feng Jiaojiao immediately straightened up her messy hair like a female ghost, slapped herself, and sat down at the table again.

"Old man, let me ask you, what is the name of this piece you play? Why has the old man never heard this kind of music? ”

Li Zhenxiang tidied up her clothes and said, "This is the melody of the little woman's memories left in her previous life. ”

"What's the name of this song?"

Li Zhenxiang pursed her lips and said, "Worried! ”

……

"In today's Fuqin competition, Li Zhenxiang won, and these two bottles of daughter red were given to Li Zhenxiang."

"Bang!"

The sound of broken strings came again, and Feng Jiaojiao spread out her hands that were cut by the silk by the silk by her strong tearing, and looked at Li Zhenxiang who took the wine bottle viciously.

"Feng Jiaojiao, go back and quickly ask your father to send the silver!"

The old master said with a smile.

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