Chapter 164: Calm Heart
Zhao Changhe pressed the ripples at that moment, lowered his head and drank lotus seed soup: "Master, I don't worship...... Why do I remember that you used to be more evasive about it, why doesn't it matter now? β
"Martial arts is different from qin, chess, calligraphy and painting...... Tang Wanxiang said in a low voice: "If you learn martial arts, I will accept you as an apprentice, which will inevitably be arrogant and disqualified...... But piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not hindered. Why don't you? β
"I was originally called Tang Buqi's eldest nephew, but suddenly I was in the same generation as him, and I was unhappy."
Seeing Tang Wanxiang's suddenly widening eyes, Zhao Changhe suddenly woke up and hurriedly remedied: "No, I was originally taking advantage of words, not to be his uncle...... After apprenticeship, I didn't even have a verbal bargain, I was still younger than him, and I wanted to call him brother, I ...... Oops......"
Huqin turned his head away.
This is not a child, it is more naΓ―ve than holding the qin.
Zhao Changhe's old face turned red when he was seen by Baoqin's strange gaze, and said embarrassedly: "I said that the first lord, the starting point of everything is that I am the prince, and now I am becoming more and more undisguised, but when you find out that I am really not, what will you be in your mood?" β
Tang Wanxiang smiled: "What's the matter, I just don't want to see a junior in the rivers and lakes become more and more impatient and follow in my footsteps...... What's more, you are kind to the Tang family, why not help me? β
"Your footsteps...... Doesn't that mean that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are actually useless? Rush to break through the lung meridian or the lung meridian. β
"But have you ever thought that if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have hurt more than just the lungs?"
"Hmm......"
Tang Wan's makeup looked a little stunned: "Maybe the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are really useless...... But as I have already said, it is nothing more than calming your mind and not being so impetuous. Or do you go and recite Buddhist scriptures? It's also a method. β
ββ¦β¦ Then let's learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Zhao Changhe hesitated for a moment, and for a while he didn't know what he should call her in such words.
It's really strange, Yue Hongling is two months younger than herself, and the "Sister Yue" blurted out has no psychological barriers. Tang Wanxiang is eight years older, but this "sister" who should be natural can't shout at all, I don't know why.
Maybe it's because the intersection with her always has a kind of business-like taste, and she can't talk about personal friendship so far, even teaching piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is also "business" in her eyes. said that it was for the sake of the "juniors of the rivers and lakes" and the "benefactor of the Tang family", everyone knew that this was an excuse, she was just cultivating the prince in her heart.
Zhao Changhe still has no sense of belonging to Daxia, and even because of what he has seen and heard along the way, he is quite disgusted. He didn't know what Tang Wanxiang's mood would be if he chose to overthrow the country in the future.
In fact, everyone has never been a person all the way, and the meaning of knowing each other and joining hands with Yue Hongling is completely different.
Maybe it's because ...... Looking at her pale face and falling down at any time when the wind blows, it always makes people forget that this is a very powerful warrior, and the pity in her heart is stronger than respect, and she feels that she is the sister who should be taken care of.
The feeling is very complex and contradictory.
Tang Wan's makeup beauty stared at him for a long time, as if she guessed what he was thinking, but she didn't ask, turned her head to Huqin and said, "Give me the qin." β
Hug the qin and saluted slightly, and put the qin on the desk in front of Tang Wanxiang.
Tang Wanxiang stroked the strings and said in a low voice: "It is said that evening makeup is exhausted, and thoughts are complicated, which is not conducive to the Tao." But the child's heart is in turmoil, and he seems to think more than night makeup...... Non-spiritual path also. Let's talk about this song, please calm down. β
A wisp of piano sound sounded slowly, softly and soothingly.
It's like this hot afternoon, when the breeze blows through the pool and brings fragrance.
It seems that a dragonfly has dotted in the water, quietly leaving, leaving a little ripple slightly, gradually spreading, rippling, and swinging rhythmically in the surrounding insects and cicadas.
The lotus leaf was slanted slightly, and a drop of water slowly fell and fell into the water, ticking.
So the silence became lively, and the vision was stretched. The refreshing water splashed on his face, and the green shade above covered the blazing sun. The beautiful woman stood under the vine and smiled, and the little girl in the distance giggled and ran all the way to catch the dragonfly. I saw that the sky was high and refreshing, the white clouds were long, and the laughter seemed to come from a far, far away, like a distant scene, and like a melodious dream.
People leaned on the reclining chairs in the courtyard and pretended to sleep, listening to the crisp laughter in the distance, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously flashed with their aunt's smile.
The rivers and lakes are getting farther away, the blood-colored hustle and bustle, the whistling of the knife light, all swinging with the laughter of children, and with the kite in the distance going straight up to the sky, it is no longer clear.
The sound of the piano is soft.
Zhao Changhe found himself leaning back in his chair and almost fell asleep.
He rubbed his eyes in a bit of confusion, his mind was still empty for a while, and he was so relaxed that he couldn't even condense his thoughts for a while.
Tang Wanxiang looked at his appearance, and there was a little pity in his eyes: "You...... It's so tiring. I see you've been thinking about sleeping all day, at least last night. β
Zhao Changhe: "Uh......"
It was really ...... last night Speaking of the kind of communication between the blind man in a dream, do you sleep or not?
Tang Wanxiang said again: "Not only is your daily rest, but your cultivation is indeed too tight, and your qi and blood have been squeezed to the limit by you. A few days ago, under the Mausoleum of the Sword Emperor, have you ever turned on the state of filling your brain with evil qi? It is still boiling and still eroding your flesh, but you are usually unconscious...... In the long run...... It's like overdrawing your body when you're young, and you're wasted before middle age. β
Zhao Changhe twitched the corners of his mouth: "What you said is a little ambiguous, like something." β
"Isn't it different?" Tang Wanxiang said calmly: "The human body, in the final analysis, is the same thing...... You need to consolidate your foundation now, and stop blindly pursuing breakthroughs. β
Zhao Changhe looked inward slightly, and sure enough, he could feel that there was evil qi in the flesh and blood that was subsiding, and he couldn't feel it at all how the skin and bones were latent before, and he couldn't feel it at all, but under this song, the evil qi was completely gone, just like the immortal family law.
Tang Wanxiang could see his thoughts, sighed and said: "This is not an immortal family method, of course, qin music is also a kind of martial arts, with special effects...... It's just that that's not what I'd suggest you learn. β
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Got it." β
"Is your mind still?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to learn?"
Zhao Changhe stood up and saluted sincerely: "Please give Miss Tang advice." β
Miss Tang......
This is the answer you finally delivered after struggling for a long time?
Tang Wanxiang chewed for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "You come here, I will pass you the basic things first, the tone of each string, and the basic fingering." β
Baoqin's eyes widened: "Little, Miss......"
Tang Wanxiang glared at her: "What kind of expression do you have?" Zhao Gongzi is a genius, he only needs to take a look at the sword intent to learn other people's sword intent, and playing the piano is nothing more than a matter of finger coordination, do you still need to hold the hand? Demonstration one or two, he will naturally be. β
Huqin: "Oh......"
She carefully looked at Zhao Changhe sitting next to Tang Wanxiang, the two of them side by side, and secretly said in her heart that I don't think it's appropriate to sit side by side like this, it looks too intimate, my mind hasn't turned to the matter of breaking my fingers by hand, Miss, have you been entangled by yourself......
In fact, at this time, Zhao Changhe was sitting next to Tang Wan's makeup, and the fragrance around him was attacking, but he did not have the slightest ripple.
The qin song just now was too quiet, it was completely a sage state, and he couldn't get up any distractions in his head, and he just wanted to learn the piano at this time, and he knew that it was really, really good for himself.
Along the way, full of evil qi and bloody hands, Zhao Changhe had long ago worried about whether he would be affected by this in the future and become a bloodthirsty maniac. It's just that in the past, out of contempt for these things such as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I thought it was useless, but today I found that it is really useful.
can make the sword light and sword shadow gradually fade, so that the blood-colored madness is like the next dimension, and only the beauty of Jiangnan and the quiet summer are left in front of you.
In this kind of world, music is originally a kind of martial arts, even if Tang Wanxiang wants to learn not that aspect, the reason is the same.
Tang Wan's jade hand was demonstrating fingering in front of him, and it looked very simple...... It's nothing more than body movements, which is really simple compared to her difficult Spring Water Sword Intent.
is also very beautiful, Zhao Changhe knows for the first time, it turns out that just looking at the hands can make people feel what beauty means.
is also very elegant, so that Zhao Changhe can't help but make up for the Linghu Chong effect when he plays the piano in the future, and then come to the song "A Laugh in the Sea", which is handsome.
"It doesn't seem that difficult, shall I give it a try?" Zhao Changhe made an application.
Tang Wanmakeup gave way quite slowly: "Zhao Gongzi's understanding, evening makeup is trustworthy......"
Before the words fell, Zhao Changhe stretched out his two claws like a zombie and grabbed the strings "jumping".
Tang evening makeup: "......"
Hug Qin and squatted down: "Woo woo woo, I adjusted the strings for three hours yesterday...... Woo woo woo woo is this the genius in your mouth, miss...... I have to let a bear embroider something......"
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