Therefore, Nangong Yue said with a bent eyebrow: "Dad! Teach me

Nangong Mu nodded and made an unexpected decision, "Xin Ge'er and you should learn together."

"Husband." Lin said anxiously, "brother Xin, he..."

Nangong Mu patted her hand and said happily, "these days, I take my brother Xin to study and draw together. I feel that he is better than before I think from now on, the gentleman's six arts should also let him pick up again bit by bit. As long as he is willing to learn, I will teach him slowly, just as he was when he was a child. "

Nangong Yue slightly lowered his eyes and his eyes were moist.

My brother is better, and my father who taught him how to read and write should feel it more clearly. In the past, they did not dare to ask for anything. They only hoped that he could live a peaceful life. But now, his father seems to have more confidence in him.

But listen to him say so, Lin Shi also no longer refute, nodded gently, said to Nangong Yue: "if you neglect your lessons in order to learn riding and shooting, your mother will not forgive you."

Nangong Yue promised: "don't worry, father and mother."

Nangong Yue didn't pay much attention to the so-called lessons.

"Is it?" Nangong Mu deliberately said with a serious face, "it's a long time that I haven't been tested for your piano skill. It's better to play a song for my father now."

Lin's husband's singing wife took her own piano and put it on the table. She lit the censer with her own hands.

Nangong Yue chuckled and sat down in front of the piano table. Her ten fingers were placed on the string and gently moved. In fact, her real piano art is not inferior to Nangong mu, or even to everyone in this world. But this is not what she should have at her age, so Nangong Yue could only hide his clumsiness and finish playing the whole song with skillful fingering without half a point fallacy.

The sound of the piano is curling and the aftersound is endless.

When the last note falls, Nangong Yue stands with his hands tied, waiting for the direction of Nangong mu.

Nangong Mu regained his mind from the melodious music of the piano. After a long time, he said, "sister Yue, you are very skillful in playing the piano. You can also play this song very smoothly. The only drawback is emotion. In the night of flowers on the spring river, there is a feeling of homesickness, sighing and understanding of the short life, and the feeling of longing for the return of the king on the stairs of the homesick woman... " Speaking of this, perhaps for fear of hitting her daughter, he added, "it's normal that you are too young to play these things. You don't have to worry too much. "

"Thank you for your instruction Nangong Yue bowed down and saluted him.

After listening to the song "moonlit night on the Spring River", Nangong Mu was excited and said, "today is the full moon night. After dinner, my sister and son might as well go to the bamboo grove in the garden to play the piano to the moon. How about this song" moonlit night on the Spring River "taught by Dad himself With that, he felt that it was a good story to teach his daughter to play the piano in the bamboo forest under the moon.

Nangong Yue smell speech, smile, lip corner small pear vortex suddenly appear, seem to have a bit of this age should have some childish: "thank you dad!"

Lin looked at the two father and daughter with a smile and said, "well, I'll prepare a snack for you tonight, eh Let's make the spring toon cake our sister Yue likes best. "

Nangong Yue raised his smile and said happily, "mother, you are so good!"

Nangong Mu looked at the hour and said, "call on Xin Ge'er, let's go to your grandmother and come back early for dinner."

Nangong Yue nods hard and runs to call Nangong Xin in person. He goes to Rong'an hall with his parents.

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