Nan Yue laughed, holding the elbow of the box on the table and facing her, he said, "ah Zhi, your courage is getting smaller and smaller."
"..." Shen Zhiqiao took a swipe at the corners of his mouth and wanted to pat her. He hummed, "I haven't seen you for years. You have a lot of bad taste!"
Nan Yue smiled and said, "this is not a bad taste. It has too much effect“
"What?" Shen Zhiqiao looked horizontally and vertically, only feeling seeping.
"It's a treasure I bought at a high price. It's called Pang Pang." Nan Yue explained, "this kind of insect needs to survive in a very cold place..." she said and showed her the bottle. "There are broken ice stones in this bottle. When I put it out just now, the white gas you see is actually because of the broken ice stones in it."
Shen Zhiqiao looked at the bug again and still couldn't help turning his head. "Don't say you treat it as a lovemaking pet and take it out for a walk every day?"
Nan Yue looked at her contemptuously, "pet? It's almost the king of hell!"
"..." Shen Zhiqiao's heart tightened, "what do you mean?"
"Look at it here." she pointed to the insect's mouth. "Although he looks soft, his teeth are very sharp. As long as he is bitten by it, he will rot and die in seven days!"
"...!" his eyes trembled slightly. When he thought of something, Shen Zhiqiao suddenly stared, "don't you want to take it to bite Wen Xinlan?!"
Nan Yue nodded naturally, "of course, otherwise what am I going to do?"
“……”
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Lefang small building.
After tuobaqin hooked the wrong string "n" times, he was finally discouraged. With his small mouth, he looked at Ji Lanye sitting on the couch in white clothes and holding an unknown book. His voice was full of loss, "master, do you really remember correctly?"
"...." Ji Lanye looked up at her from the book, with a clear tone, "what?"
Tuoba Qin bit his lip. "Am I really talented in learning the piano?"
Ji Lan's eyes flashed slightly at night. With a slight hook on her beautiful lips, she put down the book and walked slowly towards her, "naturally... Very talented!"
"..." Tuo baqin was a little stingy and moved the two strings she always played wrong. "Then why do I always play wrong? Moreover, I feel very rusty. The strings are cold and some dusters. It's not easy to learn!"
Ji LAN smiled warmly at night, sat down beside her and took the piano.
The slender and beautiful fingers fall on the strings, the fingertips are hooked, and the melodious and graceful piano sound flows out of his seemingly magical fingertips, such as mountains and rivers, and there is boundless pride in the beauty.
He has black hair, white clothes, deep eyes and thin lips. He looks very pleasing to the eyes.
Tuobaqin listened and his eyes involuntarily fell on his handsome face.
In her breath, there was a faint fragrance of green bamboo and a pleasant smell of green tea. She took a shallow sniff.
I felt my heart beat a little fast and my face was red.
After playing a song, Ji LAN night youyou withdrew her hand and looked at the little apprentice staring at him with a smile. Her eyes seemed to contain a touch of warm sun and gently shone on her. Her voice was as clear as a stream. "Xiao qin'er, played it for the teacher again. You should try again."
"Ah..." tuobaqin frowned, too ashamed to look at him.
She can say that she just patronized him and didn't see him play the piano at all... "Come on!" Ji LAN night stared at the bright red and moist lips on her white face.
Tuobaqin swallowed his saliva and had to harden his scalp.
But the first sound was wrong.
Somehow, when he looked at her from a quiet distance, she didn't want to be wrong and didn't want him to think she was stupid!
She took a breath and played again for a while, but the more she didn't want to make mistakes, the more likely she was to make mistakes.
Her cheeks were red, Tuoba Qin was anxious, and the sweat on her forehead ran out, falling down her white skin, with a little oxygen.
Sweating was not a big deal, but tuobaqin felt very upset and his eyes were red.
In a temper, he pushed away the harp, "don't learn, I don't learn..."
Ji LAN night frowned slightly and stared at the Long Qin opened by her. In his ear was the angry exhaust sound of the little girl. He took a sip of thin lips. He turned his head and looked at her. His eyes were warm, but there was a little soleness that can not be ignored.
Tuoba Qin was at a loss and twisted his fingers.
I couldn't hear him for a long time. She bowed her head wrongly and said, "I can't master, I'm stupid, I really can't learn..."
The little girl Wei's wronged voice was like the tip of a small needle over his heart, some distressed.
Ji Lan's eyes were soft at night. She took back the long piano and put it in front of her again.
Five years ago, she didn't like things that bound her, such as playing the piano and going to school. He didn't necessarily want her to learn, but he was her master. In addition to teaching her, he had no excuse... Let her stay with him.
And he also wanted to tell her that she was not stupid. In her heart, he was a smart girl like an elf.
So, at least this song, she must learn.
Can't blow the little girl's self-confidence.
next.
Ji LAN night taught her hand in hand. It's really hand in hand.
He stood behind her and held her little hand. His close fingers crossed and held it slightly to form a half arc. The Qingling voice trickled into tuobaqin's ears from behind. "When he began to play, his hand loosened and flattened."
Tuobaqin's face seemed to have been set on fire, burning badly, and his whole body was stiff as if it were his own.
Two eyes stared at the strings, but they were empty.
There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and neck, accompanied by a feeling of dry mouth.
Ji LAN night looked at her from the side. The little girl was so nervous that her facial skin trembled gently, and thin beads of sweat fell on her sideburns.
Long eyebrow slightly picked, Ji LAN night loosened her hand and explored her fingers to wipe away the sweat on her temples.
The cold finger made Tuoba Qin hide nervously, like a frightened little elk, "yes, is that so, master?"
"...." Ji Lanye stared at her deeply, and her eyes turned to her hand.
The white fingers are like delicate white bamboo shoots. They are flat on the strings. The little girl is not fat, even thin. But four small pear vortices are still printed on the back of the smooth hand, shrinking slightly, which is very cute.
Tuobaqin felt the full sight behind him, and he didn't speak. He was more nervous. His little heart was pounding and almost ran away.
I couldn't help repeating, "master, master, am I right this time?"
Ji Lan's eyebrows moved slightly at night, took back her sight, brushed her white face, "well, that's right. Xiao qin'er tried to move the strings."
Tuobaqin nodded obediently, and his fingers moved rigidly.
Then I heard his words and heard them again, even closer than before.
His ears were red, and Tuoba Qin shrunk his shoulders.
"There is no need to exert force on the arm. The joints between the four fingers can exert force. Put your hands flat, sit upright, and use your fingernails when playing." with his warm voice, his long fingers stopped one by one in several parts he said.
Tuobaqin was possessed by magic. She felt stiff wherever he pointed. The burning degree on her face had reached a point that she couldn't ignore.
"Xiao qin'er, relax, arms, fingers, relax." the thin waist was gently held by a pair of big palms. "The body should be straight and sit upright."
Then he talked about the mysteries of the strings.
Tuobaqin opened his eyes and his back was straight in an instant. He didn't dare to go out.
"Continue..."
continue?!
Where can tuobaqin continue?!
Her eyes turned flustered, as if to ease the interference and tension he had brought to her, and her fingers were playing on the strings.
The pop-up tune is a magic sound.
She blushed beyond words.
My mind was in a mess. I didn't remember any music scores.