"It's you, it's you, isn't it?" Nangonglin jumped up and pointed at nangongyue angrily. "You put this needle in my piano to see me make a fool of myself, right?" The wooden needle that stabbed her was so familiar.
No wonder Nangong Yue didn't get hit. It must be that she found out and then deliberately adjusted herself. It's really cunning!
Nangong Yue looked at Nangong Lin innocently and said, "what are you talking about, four sisters?"
"You lie!" Nangong Lin's heart lit up a fire, which made her forget where she was now, "this needle, obviously..."
Nangong Lin shut her mouth at once. Can she tell that this needle was brought in by her to prick Nangong Yue? It's not possible to plot against people, but they've been plotted against It's also a big joke to tell.
Nangong Lin wanted to say that she couldn't say it again. Her face was red and her eyes almost burst into flames.
"It's not proper to make a big noise!" Fang Ru's face was dark. At first, she didn't stop Nangong Lin from saying it because she didn't look like she was faking. But when it comes to the key point, Nangong Lin hesitates and refuses to tell the truth. It's not that there is a ghost in her heart. What is it?!
"If you don't have good piano skills, that's all! Nangonglin, you can't calm down when you are learning piano! It doesn't look like you want to continue to learn. It's ok if you don't take this class! " Fang Ru points to the door and signals Nangong Lin to go out.
Nangong Lin wants to explain, but knows that this will only make Fang Ru more bored. She stares at Nangong Yue fiercely, and runs out of jingzheju with red eyes. Apricot rain followed.
Nangong Lin ran back to her room with red eyes all the way. Finally, she fell down on the bed and burst into tears.
She wanted to give vent to her mother Huang, but she didn't expect to pay for herself. He was not only pricked by a needle, but also trained by Fang Ru.
All this is related to Nangong Yue!
"Nan, Gong, Yue!" She read the name word by word, sweeping the bed things to the floor like crazy, "I'm not finished with you!"
**In the piano room, the sound of Lingling Qin reverberates in the piano room. Fang Ru looks solemn and dignified. Her hands caress the strings gracefully. Her eyes are focused as if she can only hold the piano under her fingers The fragrance in the corner of the room is gradually burned out, and the sound of the piano is gradually weakened, leaving only the lingering sound.
Nangong Cheng and Nangong Yue are still immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, unable to recover for a long time.
Just after class, Nangong Cheng asked Fang Ru to play a piece of music. In the end, she is a little arrogant. She wants to see how far away her piano skills are from the master.
Fang Ru didn't refuse. She solemnly cleaned her hands, burned incense and played the piano. Her music was leisurely and high, which made people intoxicated. She ignored what fingering she used and how superb her piano skills were!
"Sir, I'm far from you." Nangong Cheng sighs with great admiration that although her skills are good, she is really weak in emotion and artistic conception.
Fang Ru laughed, and without complacency in his eyes, he said calmly: "the skill has reached a certain level, and everyone is the same. Only emotional mood is the key factor to determine the quality of a person's piano music. It took me a long time to understand this
"My disciples are taught!" Nangong Cheng, Nangong Yan and Nangong Yue said in one voice.
"Of course, with your current experience, emotion and artistic conception can not be forced." Fang Ru said to the point, "but according to the level of the eldest girl and the third girl, it's enough to attend the next Jinxin meeting!" Fang Ru's face is calm, but his words make people calm.
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