Hearing this, the female disciple who was a little relieved suddenly became nervous again.
Long Muxue reached out and patted the female disciple's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, it's just an ordinary musical sound. If it doesn't work, you should just listen to a song."
As soon as these words came out, the female disciple suddenly became enlightened.
Yes, why is she nervous? If the music played by the little friend has no therapeutic effect, she is just listening to a piece of music, and it will have no effect.
So, she said to Ye Feiran seriously, "Little friend, I will definitely tell you my feelings one by one."
"Okay!" Ye Feiran responded with a smile, and then with a move of consciousness, Wang Youqin appeared in her hand.
Seeing Wangyouqin, Long Muxue's eyes flashed with surprise. The second sister's piano had fallen into Ye Feiran's hands.
This is also a kind of fate!
"Zheng!"
Ye Feiran was also playing the sound rain. She thought about the female disciple's illness, and the sound of the piano under her fingers rose and fell.
The female disciples subconsciously adjusted their breath with the rhythm, and gradually immersed themselves in the artistic conception of the music.
After playing the song, Ye Feiran raised her eyes to look at the female disciple, her expression seemed very calm, but she was actually a little nervous.
I wonder if the sound rain she played had any effect on the female disciples?
Long Muxue also looked at the female disciple. She also knew how the female disciple was doing?
Anyway, she felt that Ye Feiran's sound rain definitely had a healing effect.
Tsk, let alone the talent of Kagura musicians, and the talent in medicine is also so demonic, no wonder it can be done with just one click!
If she had studied so hard for so many years, she probably wouldn't have anything to teach Ye Feiran now.
The female disciple slowly opened her eyes, feeling refreshed and relaxed.
She silently closed her eyes again and thought about things, and found that she was not entangled at all at this moment, she had made a decision in an instant, and she was not panic at all, and she also remembered the things she had forgotten before.
After repeating this a few times, the female disciple opened her eyes with joy on her face, "Little friend, I'm fine, my illness is cured!"
Ye Feiran: "!!!"
Didn't lie to her?
Long Muxue: "!!!"
Unexpectedly, the effect is so good, and the stagnation in people's hearts are all dissipated with one song.
However, this also confirms that the female disciple must have realized it just now, otherwise the effect will not be so good.
Ye Feiran's rhythm therapy can be said to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If there is no complete cure, it is easy to relapse. However, if the person being treated has a good understanding, the effect of qin therapy will be different.
Ye Feiran came back to her senses and smiled, "I'll give you a pulse."
Hearing this, the female disciple immediately stretched out her hand in front of Ye Feiran.
Ye Feiran took her pulse carefully to make sure that the female disciple had really recovered, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth could not be controlled.
Seeing this, Long Muxue silently poured a basin of cold water on her, "Little sister, this is because she has a good understanding ability, otherwise it won't have this effect..."
Ye Feiran suppressed the excitement in her heart and silently remembered what Long Muxue said.
"Miss, I remember."
On the other hand, the female disciples were also very happy to hear their conversation, and the little uncle said that she had a good experience!
Ahhhh... She must use her comprehension skills well.
After the female disciple left, the second sick disciple came.
This is a male disciple, and he seems to have nothing on the surface.
Just like before, after Long Muxue gave the male disciple a pulse, he let Ye Feiran take the pulse.
With a single pulse, Ye Feiran knew what happened to this male disciple. It was depression caused by internal injuries.
"You come and treat him." Long Muxue said.
The male disciples looked shocked, didn't the little uncle treat them?
Does this young girl really understand rhythm therapy?
However, when he saw Long Muxue's attitude towards Ye Feiran, he thought to himself that the disciples of the little uncle must be pretty good.
Ye Feiran looked at the male disciple and thought for a while, but still played Yinyu.
After playing the song, only half of the depression caused by the male disciple's internal injury was resolved.
"His understanding of rhythm is not that great," Long Muxue said.
Male disciple: "..."
Regardless of the male disciple's reaction, Long Muxue continued, "Little sister, you should take it seriously, just watch me."
"Yes!"
When the male disciple saw Long Muxue treating him in person, he was immediately excited.
Long Muxue also played Yinyu, but her eyes turned blue.
A look of surprise appeared in Ye Feiran's eyes, this was using mental power!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran didn't blink, she watched Long Muxue's every move, and she had guesses in her heart.
After playing the song, the male disciple stood up excitedly, and said happily, "Thank you little uncle!"
He is now refreshed and relaxed, and the depression caused by the internal injury has been completely resolved.
Long Muxue glanced at him, "Little sister, give him a pulse."
"No, no, little uncle, I'm really good!" The male disciple said quickly.
Long Muxue looked at the male disciple with a half-smile, but the male disciple's expression suddenly froze, and he silently extended his hand to Ye Feiran.
Ye Feiran twitched the corners of her lips and stepped forward to give him a pulse, "Well, the depression caused by the internal injury has really been resolved."
The next moment, Long Muxue waved his hand, "Let's go!"
"Thank you little uncle!" After the male disciple thanked him, he fled away.
The little uncle's smile is too scary!
As soon as the male disciple left, Ye Feiran immediately looked at Long Muxue with burning eyes, "Senior!"
Long Muxue curled her lips into a smile, "Let's have a jar of spirit wine first."
Next, while tasting the spirit wine, Long Muxue explained to Ye Feiran.
"Mental power can control sound waves and turn it into a panacea that patients need, that is, rhythm is medicine, and mental power can warm their souls, and then they can be guided a little."
Ye Feiran: "!!!"
And this kind of operation?
Really unheard of!
However, the patient is wrapped in mental power, it should be similar to the feeling of her standing under the Cangyu Tree!
When the mood is relaxed, it is natural to walk in the direction of this warm guidance.
As the saying goes, all diseases arise from qi and stop from sound.
When the qi of the lungs and emotions are smooth, the disease will be cured naturally.
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran explained her understanding in detail.
Long Muxue drank the last drop of spirit wine, and then gave Ye Feiran a thumbs up.
"It's all right, you're the easiest disciple I've ever seen, no one."
Ye Feiran smiled modestly, "Miss Sister has won the prize."
At the end, Long Muxue did not forget to remind Ye Feiran of the drawbacks of this rhythm therapy.
"Mental power consumption is extremely high, so let's watch people show it!"
The implication is that strangers do not have to use this rhythm therapy, and relatives and friends can consider it.
Ye Feiran nodded, but she couldn't help but wonder how much mental power it would take.
Long Muxue naturally understood Ye Feiran's curiosity, and immediately called for a third patient to train her hands.
The third patient's comprehension ability was still not very good, so Ye Feiran's piano sound was only half cured.
"Little sister, try that method!" Long Muxue said.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran calmed down, her dark eyes turned blue, and she added her mental power to play Yinyu.