"You?" Jiang Lianyan looked suspicious, "I think your hands are very neat when you beat people, play the piano?" I can't imagine that kind of picture,"

Zhou Moruo put the thermos cup on the table, "Don't look down on people, my name is civil and military double cultivation, I can not only beat people, but also play the piano,"

Jiang Jian said, "Okay, then you can play one for me to see,"

He led Zhou Moruo to another room, "This is my study,"

Zhou Moruo looked at the two rows of bookshelves that were full, "Have you read all these books?" ”

Jiang Lianyan nodded, "Of course, and I've seen it more than once,"

Zhou Moruo frowned, "Why do you want to read the same book so many times?" Do you want to memorize it? ”

"People's comprehension ability is constantly growing, the same book, you have read it today is a kind of understanding, and if you read it tomorrow, you will have a new understanding," Jiang Yanyan pulled out a book from the shelf, "You should read this book,"

Zhou Moruo took it, "Buddhist scriptures? Why are you giving me this, I don't believe in Buddhism,"

Jiang Jian said, "No wonder, if you have seen it, then you must know a sentence,"

Zhou Moruo, "What? ”

Jiang Jian said, "There are times in life that you must have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it,"

Zhou Moruo said calmly, "I don't understand,"

Jiang Jianyan patiently explained to her, "It means that it is fruitless to force it, and in layman's terms, it is that the twisted melon is not sweet, just like you and me, I don't like you, but you insist on it, this is force,"

Zhou Moruo snorted and turned his face to look at him, "But the Buddha also said that sincerity is spirituality, and if I treat you so sincerely, there will definitely be a reward,"

Jiang Lianyan was silent for a long time, "Let's practice the piano,"

Zhou Moruo glared at him, sat down next to the piano angrily, flipped through the sheet music placed on it, and put his hand on the keys.

Jiang Jian said, "You use less effort, don't press my keys badly,"

Zhou Moruo glanced at him and raised his wrist,

Cheerful and smooth music poured down from her fingers, like a babbling stream, clear and pleasant,

After playing the song, Zhou Moruo turned sideways, "How is it?" Listen to it,"

Jiang Lianyan stood beside him with his arms crossed, "You are not skilled enough to play, but fortunately, the disconnection is not bad, except for a few mistakes, the overall technique is okay, but what surprises me is,"

He leaned down, looked at the music score, and said, "Although the rhythm of this song is fast, the style of the song is relatively gentle and soothing, and you have a cheerful and refreshing feeling,"

Zhou Moruo laughed, "This is my own understanding, I haven't heard the original version,"

Jiang Jian said, "You get up,"

Zhou Moruo stood up, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Lianyan sat on the stool, thought about it carefully, flipped his ten fingers, and played it according to Zhou Moruo's rhythm just now,

Zhou Moruo clapped his hands, "Not bad, it's a bit of my style,"

Jiang Lianyan turned his head, "I have to say that you still have a certain talent in this area," he paused, "If you want to play better, I can teach you,"

Zhou Moruo waved his hand, "No, I'm not interested in this, I learned it when I was young, and it was because I was forced to learn by my mother, I just want to appreciate it,"

Jiang Lianyan shook his head, "You can't teach a child,"

Zhou Moruo sat aside, "You can practice your piano quickly,"

Jiang Lianyan ignored her anymore and turned his head,

Zhou Moruo listened to him play for a while, and couldn't help but sigh that it sounded good, compared with her, it was a difference between cloud and mud.

The weather was fine in the afternoon, she listened with her head propped up, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally closed her eyes.