Chapter 87

Xia Yu plays a song called the tears of the moon, which is also called the tears of the moon. The tears of the moon is another name for a white Trumpet Flower.

There is no special skill and emotion in this song. What it expresses is the praise of the moon's tears, the sea of flowers, and the praise of the things we love.

Lv4 music skills, so that Xia Yu in playing, can not help but want to inject emotion, he recalled the things he loved in his mind, and finally settled in an siyao

- the white jade ball that he had eaten there.

The appearance of Tuanzi white jade, soft taste, and the sense of touch flowing on the tongue make Xia Yu relax and feel happy.

After this emotion came out, the old lady had a feeling immediately. She had been sitting upright and became lazy.

She changed from a normal position to a comfortable one. Beautiful things, to use the most peaceful state of mind to experience.

As soon as the old lady is ready to speak, Kong hanyue hugs Xia Yu.

"What's the matter? How did your level suddenly rise?" As a person who has been watching Xia Yu practice guzheng, Kong hanyue clearly knows Xia Yu's level.

Three days ago, Xia Yu, whose standard was growing rapidly, finally met the bottleneck. She was also happy for a while. She felt that Xia Yu had not been abnormal to that abnormal state. As a result, in three days, Xia Yu broke through all of a sudden?

Thanks to myself, I invited my teacher to teach him!

Things did not develop according to their own ideas, Kong hanyue has some emotions.

"It's not normal to have a sudden awakening." Xia Yu pushes Kong hanyue away.

Kong hanyue still wants to make trouble, but she is pulled away by the old lady.

"Teacher." Xia Yu called the old man in front of him.

"The teacher is too unruly. Please call my grandmother." The old lady grasped Xia Yu's hand, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked it.

Xia Yu then changed her mouth and called her grandmother.

Next to Kong hanyue frowned and calculated the number of generations. Her face was startled. She hugged the old lady and called for her mother.

"I don't have a silly daughter like you!" The old lady pushes Kong hanyue aside. Although her face is disgusted, her tone and eyes are clearly doting.

The old lady looked at Xia Yu again: "I will stay in purple Lang for more than half a month. If there is no problem in this half month, you can go to Afang city with me."

She wants to teach Xia Yu by her side.

However, Xia Yu did not want to really embark on the road of music.

"I have another game to play in a month." He talked about the subject.

"Competition? What competition? " The old lady was puzzled.

"Musical instrument competition." Xia Yu said.

"Did you participate?" The old lady was surprised.

Since Xia Yu said that he would take part in a month later, that is to say, he has passed the second competition and can enter the third competition. However, the old lady has seen all the videos of the second competition. There is no Xia Yu playing the guzheng.

After getting Xia Yu's affirmative reply, the old lady asked her doubts in her heart: "I didn't see you!"

"Probably because of the violin I play."

“？？？” The old lady looks like you're teasing me.

After five seconds, the daze on her face turned into a daze. She patted the table: "you are the one who pulls the wild bee!"

"It's me." Xia Yu nodded.

The old lady is more excited than just now, and she grabs Xia Yu's hand again, which is different from just grasping Xia Yu's hand and looking at Xia Yu's face. This time, her eyes are fixed on Xia Yu's fingers.

"Wild bee can pull so fast, the sensitivity must be enough, good, good!" The old lady was full of excitement.

Kong hanyue took the opportunity to interpose: "Yu Yu's fingers are so flexible, teacher, your first piece of music pressing the bottom of the box, pass it on to Yu Yu."

"Good, good, pass on." Touching Xia Yu's hand, the old lady looked at Xia Yu's face and liked it more.

"By the way, teacher, you still have a granddaughter to pass on to Yu Yu." Kong hanyue said.

"Good, good, pass on Well? " After hitting Kong hanyue's head with her backhand, the old lady coughed, let go of Xia Yu and sat upright.

She said to Xia Yu, "I have a granddaughter. She is eighteen this year. How old are you this year?"

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The old lady asked Xia Yu's birthday again and said with a smile: "it's a coincidence that you've been a little girl for a day, and then you have to call her sister."

“……” Is that a euphemism not to play with her granddaughter? After all, they all called the elder sister, but how to start.

But Xia Yu is not ready to start, he did not care about this matter.

"My granddaughter is also learning guzheng. She is a poor hand and can only learn from beipai." The old lady sighed, looked at Xia Yu, and was happy again.

Xia Yu heard that Kong hanyue said that the schools of guzheng, south school and north school are the mainstream, and the flower school that he studied is about to die out.

"She also took part in the musical instrument competition. You can see her when you have three competitions."After the discussion of this topic, the old lady entered the teaching stage directly and eagerly.

She begins to correct from the posture of Xia Yu.

"What the moon teaches you, the posture is not accurate." She complained.

In fact, Kong hanyue is not to blame. Xia Yu's time in learning guzheng is too short, and her posture has not become a habit.

"And your action, to be handsome, handsome, you know! Learn from our guzheng of huapai. If you are not handsome, how can you do it? "

Xia Yu thought that what Kong hanyue said about guzheng was handsome and distorted her own psychology. She didn't expect that she inherited the idea from the old lady.

Under the guidance of the old lady, Xia Yu learned to leave at ten o'clock in the evening.

On the way back, he used the Internet to search for famous guzheng masters and finally found out the name of the old lady.

Her name is Liu Ronglan. She is the only guzheng master of huapai and one of the leaders of guzheng.

Find the video of Liu Ronglan when he was young, and Xia Yu watched it.

Liu Ronglan wore a long sleeve Hanfu on the stage, with a golden step in her curled hair. The golden butterfly waved her wings up and down with her finger movements, reflecting a twinkling light under the light.

She has a smile on her face, and her movements of plucking the strings are natural, which makes her performance not only a feast of hearing, but also a feast of vision.

Xia Yu reflected that he was influenced by the piano. When playing the zither, he paid attention to the music itself, and did not think that he should be handsome at all.

This shortcoming is difficult to correct, and it will take a long time. I'm afraid it will miss the third match and the final.

With a sigh, Xia Yu went to sleep.

The next morning, he pressed an siyao's column as usual, and prepared to go to an siyao.

However, after the darkness before him, a murmur of mockery came into his ears.

An siyao's villa can't be so noisy.

Open eyes, Xia Yu see is a white cage, he is being locked in the cage.

Is there a bug again?

What has become of this time?

Raise the hand, see the meat ball on the hand, Xia Yu some regret.

This is another cat.

What's the bug? Just call the cat UG.

Since he is still a cat, it has no value. He already has a black cat, and the smart bonus has been converted into a permanent bonus.

After clicking on the bonus, Xia Yu glanced at

two eyes,

and then watched.

[grace plus LV1, telepathy plus LV1, comfort plus LV1]

it's totally different from black cat's!

The elegance of the front can be understood. Cats are called elegant elves. But what are the last two? Especially telepathy, it's already a special function!

When Xia Yu is excited in the heart, his side rang out to speak again.

Xia Yu originally happy heart, suddenly sink.

Because he found that he could not understand the language used by the voice.