The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless...... (o(n_n)o... ）

Hana Chigu made a swing frame on the peach tree. While reading the book in his hand, he ate grapes without spitting out the grape skins, and wandered leisurely. The peach blossoms of Changliu Mountain do not thank Fangfei like rain all year round. It hurts her to look forward to it, and she can't eat peaches.

In the past six months, my life has been so wonderful that I don't have to practice as hard as I did at the beginning, every day in addition to reading, I eat, drink, sleep, sleep, and almost no half of my internal strength has grown. Only the cooking skills are exquisite, but her thin and petite body is raised white and tender.

Hua Qiangu looked at the ensemble of the piano and flute in the score, and secretly marveled in her heart, it turned out that the music could also be used against the enemy, and it had such a great killing power.

The sounds and pictures in the book can only be heard and seen by the person holding the book, so Tangbao is still lying on a peach petal next to him, sleeping soundly, and from time to time he chirps and hums twice. Dozens of pink bewitching peach blossom essences fanned their transparent thin wings, flying up and down around the sugar treasure, and let out a light and bewitching laugh. Seeing that it was sleeping happily, I touched it and pinched it from time to time. If there are thousands of voices together, it will give people the illusion of hearing and hearing. At this time, Sugar Baby should be dreaming.

Suddenly, a faint sound came from a distance, and it forcibly shattered the rhythm of the powerful battle in the book.

Hey, could it be that the peach blossom essences are also hallucinating?

When he closed the book, there was indeed a sound of the harp, not from the book, but from outside the temple. Hua Qiangu couldn't help jumping off the swing happily and ran outside, hehe, it's the master.

"Bone Mom, where are you going?" Sugar Treasure was shocked, yawned, woke up to the rising moon, and craned his neck and roared a few times, looking very funny.

Hua Qiangu stopped and poked its head and smiled: "What do you call you a worm and not a big bad wolf." ”

Sugar Bao is very small-chested: "I am absorbing the aura of the sun and moon essence heaven and earth hahaha......"

Hua Qiangu didn't care if it was aura or not, grabbed it, stuffed it into his pocket, lifted the corner of his skirt and ran out, the bells jingled non-stop.

Running outside the hall, sure enough, it was the master who was on the dew wind stone, stroking the piano in front of the Changliu Immortal Mountain under the moonlight of the sea. The satin spread out at will, falling to the ground like a lotus blossom. Dressed in plain white clothes without a belt, he fluttered in the wind.

"Master—Master—"

Hua Qiangu happily ran behind him. Bai Zihua did not respond to her, and the piano was very casual, but it sounded better than any music she heard in the book, quiet, elegant, ethereal and elegant.

But in the peerless piano sound, she couldn't feel any emotion from Bai Zihua's painting. Since ancient times, the sound of music has paid attention to moving people with emotion, this guqin is the eight sounds of the four arts, it has always been deep and far-reaching, and it can move people's hearts the most, but the master, this sound has its shape, its rhyme, its spirit, but it has not been injected with emotion at all, and it is completely empty in people's hearts when they listen to it.

Hua Qiangu just stood there quietly, staring at the back of Bai Zihua's painting, listening to him caress a heartless piano, and couldn't help but feel depressed. Master, he is so lonely standing on the Nine Heavens, guarding this immortal mountain, this earth, this strange world, for thousands of years......

After the song, he listened to Bai Zihua and said indifferently: "If other musical instruments can understand, you need to be able to play this guqin." Have you seen the sheet music?"

"Master Hui has seen it and written it down, but he doesn't know how to actually operate it. ”

"Come here. ”

Hua Qiangu sat down beside him in fear, and the wind seemed to be lighter than usual, otherwise she felt that she was going to plant it as soon as she looked down the cliff.

"Bullet it to me. ”

Hua Qiangu nervously stretched out his hand to remember what the book said: playing the string with the right hand and the actual press of the left hand on the string can get a bright pressing sound, with the left finger pointing at the emblem to get a crisp overtone, if the left hand does not press the string, it is a loud empty string sound. The loose sound is a deep bass, simple and solemn. The treble part of the overtones is light and crisp and bright like a bell in the wind, and the midrange is bright and sonorous like a jade chime. The sound of the press is different according to the different parts of the upper, middle and lower quasi-parts: the upper quasi-treble is crisp and slender, the middle quasi-midrange is loud and wide, and the lower quasi-bass is calm and solid.

So the index finger lightly picks the middle finger and hooks it from the outside to the inside. A pleasant sound immediately came from the piano, and Hua Qiangu said playfully, remembering the tune of the song of his hometown, and played it intermittently.

Bai Zihua nodded lightly: "When holding up, the hand should be rotated, so that the big finger is more perpendicular and then naturally downward." ”

Tangbao poked his head out of his pocket, climbed onto the guqin, and his small body that was shocked by the sound of the qin trembled, and hurriedly jumped onto Hua Qiangu's shoulder. Digging bones, mom is so good at playing the piano!

"When locking the strings, don't put your fingers too deep, and the sound of the strings will be clear only when the tip of the nail is touched. ”

"Yes. Hua Qiangu's forehead began to sweat, and the more he felt that his fingers were stiff, he couldn't make a tune.

But suddenly, Bai Zihua circled his body, and his two hands held his little hands from above, gently fluctuating on the string. Hua Qiangu suddenly froze on the spot, and the whole person was instantly submerged in water.

"Don't be impatient, concentrate on the fingertips, and the sound waves are rolled out layer by layer, and each wave has the power to break stones and divide gold. ”

Hua Qiangu felt his body close to him behind him, and felt that his throat was about to smoke. Let the slender and white fingers teach him to play the piano hand in hand. But his fingers seemed to be gone, and he couldn't move anymore.

But seeing the white light on Bai Zihua's hand, the white light poured through his hands, and between the electric light and flint, he hurriedly began to strump the strings on the piano.

"Rolling and whisking, although it is a multi-string legato whisker, the whiskers declare that the end is like a bead, so as not to mix together. When rolling and whisking, it must be tightly connected, and when rolling, it must be tightly connected, and when rolling, it should turn from left to right and left into a large circle. As the saying goes, the pine wind is murmuring."

As he spoke, several sharp blades of white light shot out from the piano.

Hua Qiangu was stunned there, she didn't hear what Bai Zihua was talking about, she just wondered in her heart, the palm that covered her hand was obviously so cold, and the cold air seeped into her bones, why was she so hot and sweating profusely, and she was flustered?

"Understood?" Bai Zihua let go of her hand and looked down at her little flower bones, shrunk into a ball on her chest.

"I understand. ”

"Then you will practice more in your spare time, and there are hundreds of guqins in the piano room, such as Lingji, Shennong, Xiangquan, Fengshi, Lianzhu, Zhongni, Liezi, Lingguan, Shikuang, Ya'e, Luoxia, etc. Tomorrow you go pick a style you like. This kind of music battle is often encountered in competitions with others, so generally long-term disciples will learn a musical instrument. For the teacher, I made my own opinion, and I helped you choose the guqin, if you don't like it very much, you can also change to something else. ”

"No, no, master, I like it very much. Thank you, master!" Hua Qiangu raised her face and smiled at him, thinking in her heart, that the master must have hoped that she would be able to protect Fu Xiqin well in the future.

Bai Zihua nodded: "Tomorrow, there is a ceremony in the mountains on the Nuwa Festival, you go back and rest early." ”

"It's the master. Hua Qiangu slowly withdrew from his sight, turned around and ran happily again. Oh, yes, Master taught her to play the piano. After coming here for more than half a year, this is the first time that the master has taught her something in person. She is so excited that she must study hard in the future.

The next day he got up at dawn.

"Master—Master—"

Has the master already gone down to the temple?

"I'm in the room. ”

Hua Qiangu hurriedly ran over. I pushed the door directly and went in, only to feel rude, and hurriedly withdrew, but I stuck my head in to see. Seeing that Bai Zihua had just put on the sword and jade belt of the head of the house, the gorgeous tassel was still casually draped.

"Master, why don't you tie it up?"

"There will be disciples to help tie it up in a while. "Though he lived alone in the temple and did not need to be served, he could not take care of it only for this long time.

"I'll help the master bundle it. Hua Qiangu jumped in front of him excitedly.

Bai Zihua stopped his movements and looked at her.

Hua Qiangu pointed to his bun and said proudly: "I'm good at combing." ”

I clearly saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Bai Zihua sat down and handed her a comb.

Hua Qiangu stood behind him excitedly, and finally could touch the master's long black, like the night sky, I really don't know how he maintains it. It's more than a hundred years old, and there is no white one! I was a little helpless to comb a comb, but I panicked, I didn't hold the comb steady, and I fell directly down the silk without external force. Hua Qiangu smacked his tongue, mom, slipping like this, no wonder he couldn't use mana well.

Half an hour later......

"Haven't you combed your bones yet? ”

"Okay, okay, right away. Hua Qiangu was playing, and came back to his senses, and hurriedly tied it up three times and divided five by two.

Bai Zihua looked in the mirror and sighed helplessly, isn't this comparable to his skills. Alas, forget it, so let's not rush.

The master and apprentice went straight down from the Hall of Despair.

"Why is it so late. Mo Yan looked at him dissatisfied.

Sheng Xiao looked at Bai Zihua silently, and then looked at the grinding Hua Qiangu behind him, hugging his stomach and laughing.

"Senior brother, your head ...... "Why is it messy and loose? It's the first time I've seen a senior brother who has always been outstanding have such a cute appearance.

"It's fine. Bai Zihua recited a trick, and immediately became much more disciplined and refreshed. It's just that he rarely uses spells in normal times, and even relies on spells to maintain his head, which seems to be a bit of a fuss. But after all, formal occasions are unrestrained and unorthodox, and he can usually avoid them as much as possible.

Hua Qiangu pursed her mouth weakly, alas, no wonder she can't get her skills at home, it's really too difficult.

At the ceremony, they stood in a row with the fire and the sunset dance, and they fell eleven. I didn't dare to make a sound, I could only say hello with my eyebrows. I felt a sharp gaze behind me, and when I turned to look, it was really a neon sky. I haven't seen her for more than half a year, she is more beautiful and moving, exquisite, she is already two years older than Hua Qiangu, and has grown into a charming girl, and Hua Qiangu is still small, like a child.

Speechless, he looked down at his chest, which was still flat, and there was no rise or fall at all. Alas, you can be even, if one day your face can be as good-looking as one thousandth of Sister Qianmo's, then you will be satisfied.

Thinking of killing Qianmo, I don't know where she is now. And Xuanyuan Lang didn't know how his problem was solved. Dongfang Yuqing is so powerful, is he already the champion? Also, Yun Yin has been more than a month since he last sent a message from the imperial paper bird, and he doesn't know what is good in Maoshan.

Suddenly remembered that Shuo Feng turned his head to look at him, he was standing far away from the neon sky, and the relationship should still be not good. Senior Brother Eleven must have worked very hard to teach these two apprentices.

Continue to look up at the white painting above. No, the wind looked up at her.

After the ceremony was completed, Hua Qiangu did not follow Bai Zihua back to the hall and stayed with Qingshui to get together. But he still didn't dare to drink at all, didn't dare to eat, and fell asleep for fear of turning his head upside down.

Early the next morning, Bai Zihua pushed the door and was about to come out, and saw Hua Qiangu standing by the door with his head down.

"How?"

"Master, can I come and bundle it for you every morning in the future? Don't you often say that diligence can make up for clumsiness?" Hua Qiangu raised his comb and smiled at him.

Shiroko draws black lines all over his head......