"Your Royal Highness, take a break."

Yue Qinghuan asked her to stop first.

"Master......" Chu Yuewan's little face was already flushed, "Is Yuning ...... Particularly silly. ”

Yue Qinghuan was stunned and smiled: "No, it's just that it's still a little hot, take your time, it will be fine." ”

"When I practiced the posture before, Master said the same thing."

Chu Yuewan didn't have confidence, "But, in fact, Yuning hasn't made any progress, right?" ”

"How so."

Yue Qinghuan squatted down in front of her, "Her Royal Highness the princess has already memorized a lot of movements, as long as she practices again to become familiar with it, how can she not make progress?" Chu Yuewan was panting and nodded, but she still looked very lost.

Yue Qinghuan's heart was inexplicably a little shaken.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, do you still have the strength?" He asked softly.

"Yes.

Some. ”

Chu Yuewan hurriedly said.

"It's not like you want to start practicing right away."

Yue Qinghuan took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her face, "Come here, sit down, let's talk." ”

The early moon sat obediently with him on the ground.

Yue Qinghuan sat cross-legged in meditation, and Chu Yuewan also followed his example and cross-legged, but his legs were fleshy and short, and he couldn't go together at all.

I tried a few times, and I almost stumbled myself.

"Your Royal Highness the princess doesn't have to be reluctant."

Yue Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh and held her.

"Uh-huh."

At the end of the first month, I had to sit with my legs abandoned.

sat firmly, and the skirt was spread out in a proper manner, and the small skirt was sprinkled into a piece of petals.

She raised her head and looked at the master beside her.

Yue Qinghuan picked up the small tambourine: "Your Royal Highness the princess, listen." ”

As he spoke, the slender hand gently slapped twice on the tambourine, and then played a series of light and pleasant drum beats, sometimes gentle, sometimes rapid, but the change of rhythm seemed to come naturally, which was pleasant and convincing.

It's not a very long verse, but the early moon night is fascinating.

"How does it feel?" Yue Qinghuan put down the tambourine and asked.

"Listen well."

The eyes of the early moon sparkled.

"This is the finale of "Luna Concert."

Yue Qinghuan said, handing her the small drum: "Every piece of the dance has its own story behind it. ”

Chu Yuewan turned the small tambourine around and admired it, turned his head and asked, "Master, Master, what kind of story is "Moon God Music"? ”

"This dance tells the story of the fairy in the forest sneaking out to play on the night of the new moon."

Yue Qinghuan replied, "So, the beat in front of you is gentle, and it is the little demons who are testing whether the moon god really can't notice them."

When they found the moon god asleep, they were free, and began to party, and the rhythm became faster. ”

Chu Yuewan listened very carefully.

"Usually when the moon god is there, don't the little demons dare to come out?" Chu Yuewan was a little puzzled, "Why wait until the moon god sleeps?" ”

"Because the moon god's usual light is too dazzling."

Yue Qinghuan said, "Once the little demons appear under his light, they will be ashamed of themselves and dare not come out to offend." ”

"So, does the moon god care if they don't come out?" Chu Yuewan muttered, "The moon god exudes his own brilliance, but the little demons will be unhappy because of it......" Thinking about it, she looked at the tambourine as if she didn't understand.

"Master, does the moon god know that others are avoiding him?" Chu Yue asked again.

"Luna doesn't know."

"Would it be sad if the moon god knew?" Yue Qinghuan didn't expect her to ask such a childish question, but she inexplicably felt a little cute, and replied: "No, the moon god's eyes are also blinded by his own light, and he can't see the goblins in the forest." ”

The early moon was stunned at night.

Yue Qinghuan smiled lightly: "But don't worry, the moon god is always happy, and the moon god who can't see the goblins is the eternal beauty and dazzling existence." ”

Thinking about this story in the early moon, Yue Qinghuan pointed to the tambourine and said, "Her Royal Highness the princess has been staring at her every movement and posture, have you listened to the drum sound of this section?" ”

"Sometimes...... "Chu Yuewan said ashamedly, "I was so nervous that I could only hear the heartbeat, not the drums." ”

"So this time, you listen to the drum beat again, don't think about those movements, but think about how the goblins play freely, okay?"

"Okay!"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, please stretch out your hand."

Chu Yuewan rested the tambourine on his lap and raised two small paws.

Yue Qinghuan asked her to put her fingers together, and then held her two forearms, guiding her to beat the drum skin on the ground.

"Knock, knock.

Knock knock. ”

One at a time, from slow to urgent.

The early moon looked at his hand at night, but imagined the deep and vast forest, the new moon was the time when the light of the moon god was the dimmer, the crescent moon was so faint that it almost disappeared, and only a small white edge hung in the air.

She seemed to pass through a narrow valley, and suddenly came to the end, and in front of her was a lake sparkling in the moonlight.

"How?" Yue Qinghuan asked after beating again.

"It's beautiful."

The first moon is late and pressed on the tambourine for a long time.

"yes."

Yue Qinghuan let go of her hand and let her experience it for a while, "Her Royal Highness the princess have a good rest, and we will continue when we wait." ”

He got up and went upstairs and sat quietly in his room.

Half a year has passed, and the little princess's cultivation process is far slower than he imagined, although he is a little unwilling, he is also considering whether there is a second way.

But the dignity of being a teacher made it difficult for him to admit his defeat like this.

Although it is said that the selection of the first moon night is related to the realization that she has two lives, what she sees in her fate is not too far behind.

Hold on a little longer.

At least let her try everything before she knows if it's right for her.

Thinking of Chu Yuewan's clumsy and hard-working appearance, Yue Qinghuan laughed inexplicably.

"Tsk."

He laughed and rubbed the corners of his forehead, "It's just a waste of time." ”

After sitting and meditating for a while, he set off to go downstairs, but suddenly heard the beat of drums in the lobby on the first floor of the stairs.

"Luna Concert"? Are there any other ceremonial officers playing the drums for the little princess? But...... The ceremonial officials do not have the authority to play music, in order to prevent others from misleading them in their daily training, Yue Qinghuan has long explained that all the things about teaching the little princess must be done by themselves, and no one can interfere.

Who dares to be so presumptuous! Yue Qing walked down the stairs happily, and before the word "bold" was uttered, he was stunned.

The hall was lit by candlelight, and the ceremonial officials all avoided the prescribed distance, only Chu Yuewan sat alone in the center, a pair of snow-white hands were gently beating on the drum.

Not a single beat is wrong.

The short stanza was quickly completed, and Chu Yuewan did not notice that the master was coming back, still intently clapping the little tambourine with great concentration.

Once over, again.

Yue Qinghuan was stunned.

Fang Cai couldn't even hear who was playing the drum, and thought it was the ceremonial official who was in charge of playing music on weekdays.

The little princess was able to do it without hearing it a few times.

The opening of "Luna Recital" may sound simple, but the slower the tempo, the more difficult it is to control.

Many etiquette officials have practiced a tune for ten years and have no absolute master, but now listening to the little princess's drums, although the strength is insufficient, the others are completely in line with the level of a etiquette official.

Could it be that she has such a talent in music? Song Ling saw him come down and was about to start greeting, but Yue Qinghuan made a silent gesture to her.

The candlelight shrouds the little people in the lobby in a hazy glow, and the gods of the new moon hide their true light, but one day, they will surely shine brightly.

Yue Qinghuan's gaze was as sharp as a knife as he stared at Chu Yuewan.

- This seat, I must make that scene come true with my own hands.

…… The drumbeat rests.

Chu Yuewan looked up and saw him, and said happily, "Master! Yue Qinghuan floated over with his hands in his hands: "I heard that Her Royal Highness the princess has succeeded in playing the tambourine. ”

"Did Yuning play right?" The first moon asked in the evening.

Yue Qinghuan nodded, and the early moon night happily circled around.

"Why don't you try a dance to the beat of the drums?"

Yue Qinghuan was already confident.

Chu Yuewan hesitated slightly, but said firmly: "Hmm! "Just follow the drum and think about the story of the moon god, and don't be afraid of not being too cautious and too cautious.

Chu Yuewan took a deep breath.

Yue Qinghuan raised the tambourine and beat it again.

The surrounding ceremonial officials had already shown little interest in the practice of failing so many times, except for those in the lobby on the first floor, and there were many people in the upstairs room who were watching.