Some people appreciate that he plays more and more energetically, and even deliberately strokes some special tones to express the joy in his heart.

After the song was played, Xiaoxin said: "General, you can play the piano for the first time, you can be like this, what a genius!" ”

There is certainly an element of flattery. Since the arrival of the Xuan family, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has transferred several palace maids to serve them, and the number of palace maids in the official residence has increased to eight. These palace women all want to please their masters, and Xiaoxin, as the patriarch here, is no exception.

Zhang Xuan was praised by Xiao Xin proudly, so he simply climbed up along the pole and said with a smile: "Well, I am indeed a genius, and I can play better tunes." ”

As he said this, he remembered the black notes he had absorbed on the fluorite outside Zhangjia Village. Those notes might make a tune, and he was going to try it.

Carefully recalling the order in which the notes came into his mind, he immediately stroked them in that order.

However, as soon as he began to play it, he felt strange. Those notes were coherent when they came into his head, but they were incoherent on the strings, each note was not next to each other, and when he stroked them, Zhang Xuan's fingers could only keep jumping between the strings, and the fingering techniques taught by Gu Lang were completely useless.

The further he stroked, the tighter his brow furrowed, and after a short moment he had to stop.

Although Xiaoxin and others had the intention to flatter him, they were not unprincipled flattery, seeing him make the song like this, they didn't think it was the problem of the song, but thought that his skills were poor.

Xiao Yi next to Xiao Xin then spoke: "General, is your song a tune to play cotton?" ”

"Well, it's really a cotton tune, I learned it in my spare time from an old guy who played cotton." Zhang Xuan said helplessly.

At this time, the Xuan Shi happened to come out of the back room, and when he heard him say this, he came over and widened his eyes and asked, "Yanzi, as far as I know, you have never been in contact with a person who plays cotton, how did you learn this song?" ”

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he said secretly: Oh, my mother, don't make a mess, okay? I'm just casually dealing with these sisters, why did you start to get to the bottom of it?

While thinking so, he said: "Mother, I have traveled from south to north in the past few years, and I am not by your side, how will you know who you will contact with!" When you go out, don't you have to contact all the people who teach and teach you? Even if I had contact with Baguio, you didn't know it before. ”

Hearing this, he thought about it carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, isn't it, I'm really confused, just ask some inconsistency questions!" ”

As he spoke, he smiled and walked away.

Zhang Xuan returned to his room, and entered the small Qiankun with his head bowed, intending to take a break here, and saw Hongrui playing with the seven little demons at a glance.

As soon as Hongrui saw him, he brought the little demons over.

Facing Hongrui's smiling and questioning eyes, Zhang Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Xiaorui, tell me, why are those notes I absorbed on the fluorite out of tune?" ”

"What kind of note is that? You hum and hum and I'll listen. Hongrui responded.

Zhang Xuan hummed a few words of those notes that were out of tune, and said, "Did you hear that?" These notes, stroked out like playing cotton, are particularly ugly! ”

Hongrui stared into the distance and said, "This song, although I only listened to the beginning, I vaguely heard that it was not the movement of playing cotton, it seemed to be a song related to the demon. ”

"What, Fu Mo?" Zhang Xuan blinked his eyes, a little incredulous, "It's just a broken song with completely incoherent notes, how can it be a demon song?" ”

"You have no experience dealing with demons, and you are not familiar with the methods used by ordinary people to deal with demons. I used to be a demon, but I know about these things that are specifically aimed at demons, and I am very sensitive. Hongrui replied solemnly, "These things are the pain in my heart that I once had, and I have never been able to completely erase them. You hummed this song just now, and you inadvertently stirred up the dust in my heart that had been sealed for a long time. ”

When Zhang Xuan heard Hongrui say this, he was a little frightened, and said cautiously: "Xiaorui, you also said that I didn't mean to expose your scars-"

"Hey, it's all over!" Hongrui waved her hand and said, "I have been sunk for so many years, and I have been absorbed by you and become an ordinary person, and those so-called scars are just memories of the past. Therefore, even if you play the song of subduing demons, I sincerely hope that it will have the effect of subduing demons. ”

"I'm relieved." Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "However, that song, I stroked it back and forth, it was like playing cotton, and it was not beautiful at all!" ”

"You're thinking bad!" "Because you're not skilled now, you pick up that piece like playing cotton, and when you're proficient, it won't make the sound of playing cotton." If you don't believe what I say, give it a try. ”

Zhang Xuan pondered carefully what Hongrui said, and then nodded and said, "Okay, just try it." From now on, I will stroke it several times a day, and I don't believe it has been playing cotton! ”

After leaving Xiao Qiankun and resting for a while, Zhang Xuan opened his door and was about to go out for a walk, but saw Baguio chatting with the Xuan family in the living room.

"Yo, my lovely general, I heard that you have mastered a new skill and can play cotton?"

As soon as he saw Zhang Xuan, Baguio glared at Fengmu and sneered.

"Hey, when I first learned the piano, it was as if no one had ever played cotton!" Zhang Xuan pursed his lips and replied unconvinced.

"That's different!" Baguio said with a smile, "It's the same as playing cotton, some people have a very short time, and some people have a long time, and they will even keep playing." ”

When she said this, she intended to spur Zhang Xuan to learn the piano hard and get rid of the embarrassing situation of playing cotton as soon as possible, but Zhang Xuan mistakenly thought that she was despising and mocking him without scruples, so she came to the lion-headed phoenix-tailed piano angrily, deliberately played the first few syllables of the demon song, and lowered a few tones, and played it around on the strings at the end of the lion's head.

At first, the movement he made was indeed like playing cotton, and the dull sound was even worse than the movement of playing cotton.

Just now, he was still smiling and looking at the two young people arguing, but at this moment he couldn't help frowning, and said: "Yinzi, you really play cotton, you should also play decently, such a movement, even those who play cotton will hide far away when they hear it!" ”

Xu didn't want to be tormented by such movements, so he got up and went into the back room and closed the door.

Baguio sat still, listening to Zhang Xuan strokes the piano calmly.

Since he was only playing the first few syllables of the Fu Demon Song, Zhang Xuan's stroking became more and more proficient and faster. When the playing speed is fast to a certain extent, the sound he plays is no longer the movement of playing cotton, but a low music with a certain shocking power, and the aftersound with a certain vigor echoes everywhere, which makes people a little uneasy.

Baguio had been listening intently to Zhang Xuan's performance, and at first she really didn't think much of his childish performance, but later, when she heard Zhang Xuan's sonorous, low and tactful music, she couldn't help but be shocked. The power of those sounds is by no means comparable to ordinary music.

How can this damn guy play such a tune as soon as he gets started? Couldn't he have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Thinking of this, Baguio became more and more unsettled.