Writing paper is a blue special paper, the writer is either a particular person or a regular writer.

What would be the content of the letter?

Xia Yu put down his right hand paper knife and asked Wen Ziying, "can I have a look?"

"It's nothing to see. It's annoying from readers." Wen Ziying's words did not stop, but also did not agree.

Xia Yu will not allow wenziying meaning, is hesitating to see, wenziying said: "you want to see on the good."

Opening the letter, Xia Yu glanced at it and closed it again.

With the skills of exam oriented education, he has grasped the meaning of the letter by glancing at a few sentences.

In short, it is said that the new book is not so good, and I am disappointed. I hope Wen Ziying could have written a better story.

Put the letter paper into one side of the envelope, Xia Yu took the opportunity to look at the sender.

That is Wen Ziying said before, often and her pen pal correspondence.

That's why I came to the countryside? There's nothing extreme about it.

Then, there are only two possibilities. One is that the letter has nothing to do with this matter, and the other is that the letter is just a fuse, which leads to another reason for Wen Ziying to leave.

Forget it. Just keep watching.

Wen Ziying stayed here for eight hours. In the evening, Xia Yu returned to her body.

Pick up the mobile phone, he saw Yu Ningmeng and Ning qiu'er sent a message to himself.

Yu Ningmeng invites him to shoot arrows together tomorrow. Ning qiu'er chats with him.

Xia Yu first replied to Yu Ningmeng's message.

"Just archery? "He prevents Yu Ningmeng from pulling him to work, or pestering him with questions when shooting arrows.

"Don't worry, I won't give you any ideas. You have to believe in the integrity of the elders." Yu Ningmeng replied quickly.

『…… I don't mean that. "Xia Yu sighed.

If you are an ordinary girl, you should be ashamed of your misunderstanding at this time. However, although Yu Ningmeng does not have the body that a mature girl should have, she has a mature girl's manner. Her calm reply is:

"it doesn't matter, I have this meaning.

??? "

in short, it is not necessary to go to work on your own.

About to contact tomorrow morning, Xia Yu ended the dialogue with Yu Ningmeng.

He began to reply to Ning qiu'er again.

What Ning qiu'er sends is a picture of dinner. It seems to be chatting, but it is actually a matter of drawing closer ties and turning the topic to songs from time to time.

Xia Yu, who has put down her exploration, has a policy of keeping in touch with Ning qiuer, but does not go deep into it. He is a little cool and chat with Ning qiu'er, to Ning qiu'er tossed over, about the topic of song, choose to play silly and shirk.

Ten minutes of chat in the past, Ning qiuer angrily dropped the mobile phone on the pillow.

Holding the teddy bear next to her, she lay on the bed, gnashing her teeth.

Before Xia Yu suddenly took out two songs to her, she thought there was a play. As a result, Xia Yu was enthusiastic for a while, and her attitude was not as good as before.

If Xia Yu responded coldly directly, she would have died earlier. But Xia Yu, who was so close to each other, made her feel as if she could make it, but she didn't feel as if she was being caught by a long bait line.

After calming down, Ning qiu'er thinks carefully, analyzes calmly, and draws a conclusion.

I seem to be reduced to a spare tire.

This is not far from near attitude, is not the routine of maintaining spare tire?

Damn it!

Leaving the teddy bear underground, Ning qiuer gets up and gets out of bed and walks to the recording room.

In that case, you can only use the big trick.

Turning on the recording equipment, Ning qiuer sits in front of the piano and plays the music according to her memory.

She played very unskilled, after a full night, only to pop up a version of their own satisfaction.

Export this version to MP3, and cut off the back of the two parts, leaving only the front part, Ning qiu'er shows a proud smile.

With this, Xia Yu will be hooked.

At that time, the identity of fisherman and fish will be reversed!

She climbed into bed and decided to start planning when she woke up.

The sun rises, she falls asleep, Xia Yu wakes up from the dream.

After washing, after breakfast, Xia Yu came to the club.

The coach took him to the 30 meter target.

Yu Ning dream has not come yet, Xia Yu practiced by himself.

This kind of practice, has lasted more than half a month, he has been basically used to this kind of life.

On the other side of the school, I asked for leave and went to winter vacation.

He estimated that in two or three days' time, his shooting skills would reach LV3.

This speed in the coach's eyes, has been rapid progress, but Xia Yu is not satisfied.

Because he is practicing in his own body, he can't use the experience card and can't speed up. Otherwise, he can use all the experience cards he has saved for so long, at least lv4, which is estimated to have reached LV5.If you want to upgrade the skill level, the experience card can only be used in the other body of the relevant bonus. However, using Liu man man's body to shoot arrows makes Xia Yu hesitant.

If it was a stranger, it would be all right. But Liu man was an acquaintance. It would be easy to do if he was familiar with snow, but he did not.

This kind of constant relationship is trouble.

Anyway, I can't use it recently, so I'll take it as a hobby.

Archery is a sport that can easily have a sense of achievement.

First of all, it's a single sport. No team-mates can see their progress obviously in the early and mid-term. Secondly, archery equipment is not as much and expensive as photography. It's luxurious to play for tens of thousands of yuan. Finally, this kind of bowing and archery is not as restless as basketball and football. It's a quiet sport, so shooting is earned In the ceremony, even some places have developed a set of philosophy.

Xia Yu feels that archery philosophy is a bit bullshit, but interesting is really interesting.

After half an hour, Xia Yu's mobile phone rings, is Yu Ningmeng to call.

"I'm here. Are you up?" Yu Ningmeng's voice comes from the mobile phone.

"I'm already in it." Xia Yu said helplessly.

"You are already there? Yao Yao told me you didn't get up until nine in the morning Yu Ningmeng's surprised voice rang out.

How can this girl tell Yu Ningmeng everything!

Zhang opened his mouth, Xia Yu found that he had no way to explain, after all, he did get up at nine o'clock.

He chose to hang up.

After a while, Yu Ningmeng followed the coach to come in, and there was a figure behind her.

That's an siyao.

Trotting to Xia Yu, an siyao grabs his hand. Friends Library www.laoyouwu.com

Touching an siyao's soft cheek, Xia Yu looks at Yu Ningmeng.

"Why, don't you like to see me with Yao Yao?" Yu Ningmeng asked the coach to leave at the same time.

Xia Yu looks at an siyao again. Sure enough, the girl's face has shown a tense expression.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." She poked an Si Yao's forehead with her finger, Xia Yu said.

"Why didn't you bring Yao Yao here? Are you going to develop a relationship with that coach?" Yu Ningmeng is not afraid of the big provocation.

"Do you think Yao Yao is interested in bows and arrows?" Xia Yu asked Yu Ningmeng.

Yu Ningmeng stops talking. She doesn't consider whether an siyao is interested in archery. Because an siyao is quiet and takes her everywhere, she never shows any dissatisfaction or refusal.

"I want to learn." An siyao pulls the hand of Xia Yu.

"I'll teach you." Xia Yu looked at his Ming bow and knew that it was not suitable for an siyao. He went out to the court to get a practicing bow.

Yu Ningmeng noticed that Xia Yu used a traditional bow.

Although the archery competition is normal without a composite bow, it is not enough for people to use the traditional bow, which does not have any auxiliary devices. The normal use is the reverse curved bow with sight and balance bar.

As the name suggests, the sight is used to aim, and the balance bar is a long pole connected in front of the bow, which is mainly used to improve the stability of the bow and make the shooting more accurate.

She just prepared to ask, Xia Yu has left the venue.

Not long, Xia Yu came back with a reverse bow, and said to the coach to change a venue.

They came to another outdoor shooting range, which is a large range, from 10 meters to 70 meters. It is specially prepared for users who don't need money.

"You use a traditional bow?" Yu Ningmeng found the opportunity to express his doubts.

"Well." Xia Yu replied.

Can you shoot ten meters now Yu Ningmeng curiously asked, "how do you know I'm shooting the 30 meter target now?"

Yu Ningmeng will Xia Yu in the 30 meter shooting range, that is Xia Yu in response to her progress.

Xia Yu ignores her and teaches an siyao to draw bow and arrow.

Yu Ningmeng, who is neglected, is discontented. After an siyao shoots an arrow, she pulls an siyao to her side: "don't teach me blindly, I'll come."

Xia Yu hears speech also does not refute, quietly picked up his own Ming bow, an arrow shot the nine rings of the 30 meter target.

Yu Ningmeng's eyes are wide, some can't believe it. In the traditional bow, 30 meters and nine rings, can already participate in the national competition.

Xia Yu shot another arrow and went into the ten rings.

Yu Ningmeng silently released his hand, went to the thirty targets, and installed his own bow. She aimed for four seconds and shot the arrow in her hand.

The arrow is in the five rings.

After shooting three arrows, he got seven rings, six rings and seven rings respectively. Yu Ningmeng squatted on the ground and began to calculate how many years he had arched and how many days Xia Yu had shot.

Her ten years of experience, unexpectedly can't compare with Xia Yu's one month's play! Although she fished for three days and dried her net for 30 days, she was not abused like this!"Is your family a family of bows and arrows?" Yu Ningmeng can not accept this fact, she began to look for external reasons.

"Don't you know what kind of family my family is?" Xia Yu continued to teach an siyao.

Yu Ningmeng read Xia Yu's family information from Yu Liang and knew that Xia Yu's family was not any aristocratic family. If one had to be attached, it should be a guzheng family.

She also looked for another reason: "that must be when you were a child, in a snowy night, saved a homeless man who fell in front of your house. In order to thank you, the tramp gave you a nine shot Scripture!"

Xia Yu looks down at an siyao. An siyao looks at Yu Ningmeng, and then looks at him. He tilts his head to show his doubts. Although there is no interest in the nine shot Sutra, an siyao wants to know more about Xia Yu.

"She's crazy. Leave her alone." After kissing an siyao's forehead, Xia Yu grabs her hand and guides her to open her bow.

On the other hand, Yu Ning's dream, which was lost for some time, rekindled his fighting spirit. She remembered that when she was at the peak, she could barely hit the 60 meter target, so she did not lose to Xia Yu, but lost to herself!

It's her who has stepped back! She beat herself!

Now, as long as the abandoned skills are recovered, she can return to the strongest!

Yu Ningmeng, who encouraged himself, began to practice nervously.

Ten minutes later, she put down her bow and arrow.

It's hard for me today. Let's go and have a cup of coffee.

After Yu Ningmeng left, Xia Yu was more relaxed. The original formal teaching immediately became irregular.

Fortunately, Yu Ningmeng still remembers his duty. After drinking a cup of coffee, he walked down.

Taking up the bow and arrow again, Yu Ningmeng reflected on himself. How could he be so degenerate? Do you want to go back to the top?

She picked up the bow and arrow and tried again.

After shooting twenty-four arrows, Yu Ningmeng goes to pull out the arrow and takes a look at the direction of the five meter target. An siyao and Xia Yu are close together.

After another round of shooting, she took a look at the direction of the five meter target. Xia Yuzheng helped an siyao correct her posture.

Take out the mobile phone and watch two sand sculpture videos. Yu Ningmeng lifts up and looks again. An siyao is feeding water to Xia Yu.

After dealing with two mails in the mailbox, Yu Ningmeng returns to the stage with a bow and arrow. She sees Xia Yuzheng performing with her feet to open a bow. An siyao cooperates in the back and exclaims.

Holding his own hand, Yu Ningmeng can't help thinking, is it a right thing to bring an siyao? They are happy. What about themselves?

Hateful, if there is no Xia Yu, Yao Yao should be around me!

Open the bow, Yu Ning dream will be the anger of Xia Yu, pour to the target.

At noon, Yu Ningmeng leaves the club to deal with the work, and Xia Yu and an siyao finally get the space to be alone.

But Xia Yu also dare not to do too much, the site has a camera, Xia Yu can not want to be photographed in.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Ningmeng comes to pick up an siyao, and Xia Yu returns to his home.

After taking a bath, Xia Yu, who is blowing her hair, takes out her mobile phone. An siyao sent him a selfie to show that he got home safely.

The photo is taken by Yu Ningmeng, in which an siyao is in an archery posture.

Back to a touch the head of the expression, summer Yu and point open Ning Qiu Er sent information.

It's an audio link, and there's no sentence except the link.

Xia Yu thought: it seems that Ning qiu'er is very confident about the audio. After listening to it, she will take the initiative to speak.

Click on the link, he was going to use the plug-in, but glanced at the snow on the sofa outside and chose to wear headphones.

If there is any bad call inside, his image will be over.

Click play, the audio is not a strange human voice, but a piano piece.

The music is not very good, and there are even trills.

Patience will listen to the tune, Xia Yu can not understand Ning qiu'er hair this to their own what to do.

Let yourself boast about how bad the bullet is?

Listen to the tune again, Xia Yu found a trace of wrong, his eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

He closed his eyes and he played it again. This time, he held out his finger in the air in front of him, trying to play according to the music.

A minute later, he suddenly opened his eyes.

This is Piano Sonata No. 14 in C minor!