Chapter 61: The Rhythm of Musical Practice
Needless to say, Yang Lao's method is naturally needless to say, and the medicine will be good after a while.
After only two days of recuperation, Chu Musheng's foot injury has almost healed, not only that, but his foot speed is also much faster than before.
Now it doesn't take half an hour to get from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, like a wild deer shuttling through the jungle, and only a faint figure can be seen, and nothing else can be seen.
Yang Lao sat on the small stone pier at the entrance of the cave every day, waiting for Chu Musheng to come back.
At first, I always ask strange questions, such as: How many steps have you taken up the mountain? How many steps down the mountain? How long did it take?
Chu Musheng was made by these weird questions every time, scratching his ears and cheeks, what a problem!
Relying on his cleverness, he was completely blind, and he was punished by the master every time and never dared again.
If Elder Yang asked a question, Chu Musheng couldn't answer it, so he would go back the way he came and go again.
Chu Musheng had to count again and again, and when he got used to it, he went fast, and Chu Musheng could clearly know the few questions that Yang Lao asked at once.
Yang Lao touched his mustache, very pleased, and looked at Chu Musheng with a doting face.
Good apprentice!
In the future, when you say it, your face will shine!
However, every time Chu Musheng made a mistake, Yang Lao stood on the side, pointed at Chu Musheng's nose and said, "Just like you, don't say it's my apprentice when you go out, I can't afford to lose this person." ”
I'm still happy in my heart, this good boy, awesome! I taught it!
On this day, Chu Musheng came down, and Yang Lao asked him a few questions as usual, and Chu Musheng answered them one by one.
"Okay, you don't have to go, I'll teach you the rhythm this afternoon." Yang Lao sat on the stone pier, his eyes closed, enjoying the sunshine, very comfortable, warm, and elegant and leisurely, and yawned a few times from time to time.
"Rhythm? If you don't teach me martial arts, what kind of music and rhythm do you teach! Don't learn, don't learn! I'm going to learn awesome, swordsmanship. Chu Musheng shook his head with disdain, don't learn, resolutely don't learn, no matter what.
With Chu Musheng's understanding of Yang Lao, the next step will definitely be a tirade.
Non-stop, Wang Ba chanting the scriptures!
Chu Musheng covered his ears, closed his eyes tightly, and looked like he didn't listen to anything.
Yang Lao sneered, didn't talk nonsense, took out his piano, put it on his lap, and began to play.
Chu Musheng didn't know what Yang Lao was doing, so he turned his head, put his hand down, and looked at Yang Lao with a puzzled expression, playing the piano?
???
The sound of the piano is beautiful, the sound is curbing, and every time the fingers touch the strings, it seems to be stirring Chu Musheng's heart, and Chu Musheng is now completely immersed in the sound of the master's piano.
Quietly closing his eyes, his ears felt like he was pregnant, and the sound shuttled back and forth between his right and left ears.
Enjoying the warmth brought by the sun, as if everything around me has nothing to do with him, he is quietly immersed in his own world, and freezes in the most comfortable, happiest, and most beautiful moment.
It's just that when Chu Musheng was quietly listening to the sound of the piano and enjoying it, tears slowly slipped to his mouth, Chu Musheng stretched out his hand and touched it, tears?
How can it be?
I was very happy just now, why are I crying now?
At first, Chu Musheng thought it was an accident, but then slowly found that tears began to slide down his fair cheeks like a broken thread.
I stretched out my hand to wipe it, but no matter what, I just couldn't stop.
An atmosphere of sadness began to haunt me.
Chu Musheng remembered what happened before, and began to cry quietly from the original to cry loudly now.
When Yang Lao played the piano, he glanced at it secretly.
Oh my god!
What a mess!
I stopped and bounced it down as I did just now, and this kid really couldn't close the brake. Yang Lao was just teasing him, but seeing Chu Musheng's painful appearance, he was really distressed.
In the past two days, I can clearly feel that this child's heart is still very fragile, on the surface, he looks cheap, and he always adds all kinds of things to his tea, and he has made himself several times, looking lively and vivid.
However, every time, when I was resting at night, I saw him sitting alone at the entrance of the cave, looking up at the sky quietly.
Looking at the small back, it was very lonely.
Yang Lao stepped forward and held Chu Musheng in his arms.
How warm a person's arms are.
Chu Musheng was not hypocritical, he didn't cry for a while, he was fine, and he pinched Yang Lao's waist fiercely!
It's so fun!
The two of them are fighting wits and courage every day, and no one will let anyone have a good time!
It's a lot of fun!
Of course, Yang Lao was not to be outdone, slapped Chu Musheng's ass hard, and then pushed him out.
also looked at Chu Musheng with a sneer!
Half a catty and eight taels, both the master and apprentice are so naïve, absolutely amazing!
"Okay, okay! I'll just learn it, can this thing fight? Chu Musheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his buttocks, he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of his master's ancestors in his heart, and he looked obedient on the surface, like a little white rabbit, just two little ears.
"You try?" Yang Lao looked at Chu Musheng with a smug face, looking like a thief, but he was a little underwhelmed.
"Okay! If you can't fight, you'll call me Kenfao. ”
Yang Lao didn't talk much nonsense, sat down on the stone pier, and directly began to play the piano.
Chu Musheng watched intently at Yang Lao playing the piano with a serious face, and what he expected was that there would be two phantoms in front of him, one holding a spiritual weapon, and he was discussing.
At least, that's what he thinks!
It's just that I didn't see anything for a long time, and I rubbed my eyes.
Just when Chu Musheng was rubbing his eyes, he suddenly felt someone hit him on the back with a slender wicker, and the sharp pain went deep into the flesh.
Chu Musheng quickly put down the hand that was rubbing his eyes, and turned around vigilantly.
No one?
Who hit me?
When I turned back, I saw that the master was playing the piano seriously, and his eyes were focused on the piano. Chu Musheng only thought that he was confused, whether it was an illusion set up by the master.
Just when Chu Musheng was about to watch quietly, he suddenly hit his buttocks and the calf of his left leg, and the force was also very strong.
In the end, after hitting Chu Musheng's leg socket, Chu Musheng directly knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand and pressing his leg socket with the other.
I felt that this kind of pain didn't seem to be an illusion, was there someone else on the mountain, and when I looked up and was about to tell the master about it, I saw the master looking at Chu Musheng with a smile on his face.
Chu Musheng: Forehead support......
It's all a bad old man's doing!
Bad thief!
Next time, it's not as simple as putting chili noodles in his cup, let's see, I will always have to return it in the future, don't worry, there is time.
Chu Musheng didn't know that in a few days, the master would be gone, and he would be left to live here alone.
"Alright, alright! Don't fight, there is such a little apprentice who bullies you like this! Chu Musheng got up, walked to Yang Lao's side, looked at Yang Lao with an angry face, and pouted his little mouth, very cute!
"When you bullied me, did you estimate Master's affection?" Old Yang put his hand on his waist, and his arrogant face turned to the side, not looking at Chu Musheng, who was dumbfounded.
Chu Musheng is also helpless in the face of such a master, his own master, spoiled, what else can he do? The eldest is not small, just like the little urchin.
It's also envy, how good is it to be so carefree......
......
"By the way, when I was helping you take a shower last night, I saw a mark on your body, it should be used by them to track you, right?"
Whoever is tracking it, but Yang Lao already knows, and the ghost has been checked last time, and it is clear and clear, and no clues are missed.
Between him and the ghost, it only takes one thought to know what the ghost is thinking.
Those people are really haunted, just a small child, how big a wave can they make.
At the same time, the ghost also found out that the person wanted to kill Chu Musheng many times, but he was unsuccessful, and finally had to lock Chu Musheng in a small courtyard, alone in an empty room with only one bed.
"You're giving me a bath?" From the surprise on his face, this bad old man bathed me, didn't he just see it?
Astound?
A righteous master is actually greedy for his apprentice's body!
This place is here, how else can I be a person!
Terrible!
If Elder Yang knew that Chu Musheng's psychology was thinking so, he would probably have the heart to die.
Yang Lao just saw that Chu Musheng was too tired these days, and he didn't have time at all, so he went to take a bath, came back at night, and fell asleep directly on the bed, and now this ice bed is getting more and more comfortable to use.
It's just kindness!
Really kind!
Yang Lao: That's not right! I meant to ask him how I could remove that mark and not be found.
"What's wrong with taking a shower? It's not for people to see! , what are boys ashamed of! Huh"
But think about it! Chu Musheng's skin is really good, as white as milk, smooth, it is simply the most perfect state, much better than the woman's estimate.
Yang Lao: Don't ask me how I know, I can't say if I do.
"It's just shy, cut, what's the big deal?" Chu Musheng looked arrogant, and after listening to the master bathing him, he really blushed to the base of his neck.
"Okay, okay, didn't Master see that you have been tired lately, not next time, and I have already removed the mark on your body. They won't find you again, don't thank me! Old Yang looked proud, thinking that Chu Musheng should be very grateful to himself!
I am truly the best Master in the world!
"Hmm," Chu Musheng replied lightly.
Yang Lao: Gone? Just "huh"?
Chu Musheng only understands now, so he said why every time he sneaked out, he was caught back, it turned out that this thing was doing it!