Once again, the jade man blew Xiao, which made Wang Feng's heart fascinated.

The red lips are like water, which provokes Wang Feng's nerves even more.

In order to prevent himself from falling into the depths, Wang Feng hurriedly calmed down. Divert her gaze and carefully observe the changes in Lu Chunmei's fingers.

The rhythm of this piece is already soothing, and Lu Chunmei's fingers are not changing quickly.

Wang Feng didn't feel difficult, and between his hands, he unconsciously beat with Lu Chunmei's finger movements.

Five minutes later, the song stopped. At this time, Lu Chunmei didn't feel pretty, and her face turned red. It seems that through this Yu Xiao, her Xiao skills at this time have also improved to a higher level.

Or maybe it's a change in your mood.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw the man staring at him in a daze.

In the secret room, the two were alone in the same room, and Lu Chunmei at this moment did not feel shy, and did not dare to look at Wang Feng.

At this time, Wang Feng was moved by the music, and couldn't help but read the poem.

Pillow incense, flower diameter leakage. Meet according to the appointment, after dusk. In the season, people are sick and drunk, pear blossoms are cut on the ground, and the east wind is thin all night.

Cover the silver screen, hang the green sleeves. Where to blow the flute, the pulse is slightly funny. The intestine is broken and the moon is bright and red cardamom, the moon is like that time, and the person is like that time?

The poem was read out of Wang Feng's mouth, adding to the elegance of the scenery at this time. In an instant, Lu Chunmei was also shocked. This time, she met Wang Feng's gaze.

That gaze is also as gentle as water.

The drops of water dripped down, and at this moment, Lu Chunmei's still closed heart finally made a circle of ripples.

The two looked at each other, but at the same time shook their hearts.

At this moment, the two of them involuntarily walked away.

In a matter of moments, the two were close at hand.

At this moment, Lu Chunmei couldn't help but close her eyes. And Wang Feng is also dry and irritable.

Every second that passed, the two of them were close to a minute.

For a moment, the two could breathe in each other's breath.

Breathing, too, is even more rapid.

Two red lips, about to meet.

However.

At the moment when her thin lips touched lightly, Lu Chunmei woke up in an instant.

"No, no!"

Lu Chunmei muttered again and again, and Wang Feng was also stunned, and couldn't help muttering: "Chunmei!" ”

"Wind, we can't yet. Give us some time, okay! ”

This!

Indeed, the two developed too fast.

The moment just now was also caused by love.

"Well, we still need time, I'm not in a hurry!"

Wang Feng also hurriedly comforted. There really isn't much intersection between him and Lu Chunmei.

Wang Feng said this, and Lu Chunmei was also full of joy.

Since this is the case, she handed out the Yu Xiao in her hand and said with a smile: "Do you want to try it once!" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Feng responded with a hum, and also took Yu Xiao and tried it.

Although his heart moved, he also remembered the changes in Lu Chunmei's fingers.

Naturally, under Lu Chunmei's advice, only a small amount of Neiyuan is needed.

Wang Feng is enlightened, and luck is in the sound.

In a moment, Xiao Le came out again.

The tune is slow, and it is not particularly difficult for Wang Feng here.

Although this sound does not have the right rhythm and is not good, it already has the right notes.

At this moment, Lu Chunmei couldn't help but be shocked.

Anyone who had never studied music theory could memorize all the notes just by watching her play once or twice.

Not only can you memorize all the finger changes, but you can also play them correctly.

How Lu Chunmei didn't shock.

Such a genius, he has never heard of and never seen.

Five minutes later, the song stopped.

Wang Feng knew that he was wrong, so he couldn't help but laugh dryly: "Well, it seems that there are two wrong sounds!" ”

Seeing Wang Feng's shy appearance, Lu Chunmei couldn't help but sneer.

Then, it was still admiration. Even if he was wrong two sounds, he could clearly understand that this guy was really a genius.

"In this way, I will knock the beat for you next to you, and you blow it again according to my beat."

As the words fell, Lu Chunmei also stretched out her jade finger and knocked it on the spot.

Feeling the frequency of the beat, Wang Feng actually realized.

Sure enough, based on Lu Chunmei's rhythm. The rhythm of the second time was much better than the first time.

Once again, Lu Chunmei admired in her heart. This guy, actually, really.

After the second song, Wang Feng was also full of joy. Because he himself also felt that the music that was blown this time was much better.

This time, Lu Chunmei stretched out a hand again, beat the beat with her left hand, palmed out her right hand, and said, "You pay attention to my gestures to change the pitch and pitch." I think you should be able to understand! ”

Wang Feng nodded and played again.

The third time I played it, it was a good look. The breath was deep and long.

And Lu Chunmei, after sighing, seemed to have an understanding.

Wang Feng can perceive the power of the wind shape in this world, and to put it bluntly, he can use air currents.

During her trip to South Korea, Lu Chunmei also understood the world better and understood her own changes.

Although Wang Feng is not a inheritor, he has learned the corresponding exercises, and his brain domain has also been developed.

The wind instrument she is not good at, in Wang Feng's place, has such an effect.

Wang Feng in front of her, will he be her bosom friend.

Could it be, the one she'd always dreamed of, the prince that God had arranged with her.

If that's the case, why not try.

If Wang Feng is her bosom friend, no matter what dangers there are, she will rise to the occasion and will not escape again.

Because that person has entered her heart.

"Wow, I really know how to do it!"

As soon as the song stopped, Wang Feng actually admired himself.

Because this time, he already felt the blow and was able to listen.

Lu Chunmei couldn't help but smile with relief. She wanted to teach Wang Feng Fengxiao and teach him basic music theory.

"This song is so good, what's the name!"

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't help asking.

Lu Chunmei smiled and replied: "I named this song Butterfly Love Flower, and I made it up myself four years ago!" ”

"Ah~!" Wang Feng couldn't help but be surprised, such a beautiful tune was actually made up by Lu Chunmei herself.

Seeing Wang Feng's shocked expression, Lu Chunmei was also very useful, and continued to smile: "That year, my left hand was accidentally injured and I couldn't play the piano. So I found some music that I could play with one hand. Then one day I played it as I liked, and this piece of music popped. ”

This is how you can make up such a beautiful sound.

Wang Feng couldn't help but praise again: "Chunmei, you are so awesome!" ”

With such a common saying, Lu Chunmei couldn't help but laugh again.

Then, he smiled again and said, "It's only today that I discovered the true beauty of this song." I think you've found out too! ”

This!

Lu Chunmei asked, but Wang Feng was stunned.

Lu Chunmei smiled again and asked, "Then can you tell me how this piece feels different when played with Xiao and played on the guqin?" ”

In this way, Wang Feng couldn't help but ponder.

After a while, he seemed to have an understanding: "It seems to be played by Xiao, and the timbre changes more!" ”

Lu Chunmei smiled and nodded, and explained again: "This piece does not have too complex notes, and the most rare thing is its vocal range change. It's hard to make this piece change like a stream. Even if I play it with the strings, I can't reach seventy percent of it. Seeing you, I think it has the potential to become a real mountain in history! ”