The art of controlling the house

Chapter 591 Zhang Yu's Method

From Xiao Yueying's face, it's not hard to see envy.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Isn't it just a member of parliament? When you win the competition, you can also become a member of parliament."

"Really..." Xiao Meiren's eyes lit up, and she pouted and said, "Then I guess it all depends on you, do you know that the election of councilors is very difficult...you have to be able to speak well, and you have to have a certain reputation... …But for me, this time I must win the prize... The day after tomorrow is the day of the Guqin Culture Festival. I have already told my dad to let him be there... So, I must win. I will choose all the pieces for the competition All right……"

At the end, she seemed more excited, took Zhang Yu's arm, and walked upstairs.

Going upstairs to the piano room, Xiao Yueying immediately took a score, handed it to Zhang Yu, and said: "This is the piece I plan to play, the name is "Si Niang"... But I practiced it several times yesterday, Not too good..."

Zhang Yu took the score and looked at it. This is a medium-length piece, and it seems that it is not very easy to play.

Although Zhang Yu also knew that he had already taught Xiao Yueying the Consonance Fingering, and the rest would have to rely on Xiao Yueying's own efforts, but at this critical moment, he couldn't just ignore it.

Especially the name Xiao Yueying chose, you can feel it just by looking at the name, it is full of longing.Presumably, he hoped to use this kind of music to awaken Xiao Zhendao's longing for his dead wife.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yu said: "I'll try it first, play it..."

He sat down behind the guqin and looked at the score again.With Zhang Yu's memory, he only needs to read it once, and he can almost remember it.

Then he played.

Zhang Yu's fingers are not the kind of hands that are born to play the piano, but with the consonant fingering, it is enough to make up for all the defects.These little deficiencies, under the consonant fingering, are nothing at all.

The sound of the piano sounded, melodious and pleasant, like the sound of nature.It's just that this song is a bit sad, and it will inexplicably evoke people's nostalgia for their mother.

Zhang Yu's parents are still alive, so of course they won't be infected in any way.However, Xiao Yueying was different, under the influence of the piano sound, she shed tears after a while.

Zhang Yu was very focused on playing, he didn't notice her at all, and he stopped playing "Si Niang" after playing.

"Although this song is a bit difficult, it's also..." Zhang Yu said while looking at Xiao Yueying beside him.

When he saw Beauty Xiao, he was immediately stunned.

At this moment, Xiao Yueying's pear blossoms were raining, her face was full of tears, she had already become a man of tears.

That cute and pitiful appearance is definitely something I still feel pity for.Especially Xiao Yueying is beautiful, seeing her cry, I am afraid that any man will feel love and pity in his heart.

Zhang Yu hurriedly stood up and said, "Are you okay..."

"I'm fine..." Xiao Yueying said with her mouth flattened, choked with sobs, "It's just that you play so well...it reminds me...of my mother...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"This..." Zhang Yu didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "This piece is indeed a bit sad, and it is easy to provoke people's memories... However, if you play it, it will definitely make your father feel happy." Moved... recalling your mother's..."

"Yeah." Xiao Yueying nodded heavily, "I will try my best...but why can you play so well...but I can't..."

"This...maybe because you are not yet proficient...the so-called practice makes perfect..." Zhang Yu was halfway through comforting, and suddenly realized something was wrong.There is only one day left before the Guqin Cultural Festival, and practice makes perfect, so the time is obviously not rushed.

What's more, I don't seem to have practiced much, so I can play directly.I can't say that my talent is high...

Zhang Yugan answered and said: "Otherwise, you should dry your tears now, concentrate, and try again..."

"En." Xiao Yueying nodded, brought a tissue, and wiped away the tears on her face.However, there were still tear stains on her face.

Zhang Yu asked her to sit behind the piano, brought her another glass of water, and asked her to drink it to calm down.After a while, Zhang Yucai said: "It's almost done now, you can start practicing."

"it is good."

Xiao Yueying cheered up, put her hands on the strings, stroked the strings, and began to play.

It has to be said that Xiao Yueying's posture when playing the piano is not much stronger than Zhang Yu's posture.When I started to play, there was also the sound of the piano, just like the sound of nature.

After playing for a while, Xiao Yueying committed an old habit again, forcibly using consonant fingering to connect her fingers, and accidentally lost the tone again, "When..."

"I... I was wrong again..." Xiao Yueying stopped, lowered her head, and said aggrievedly.

"This..." Zhang Yu also frowned. If this continues, he doesn't know when he will be able to master the consonant fingering.

The day after tomorrow is the day of the competition, if it is still like this, when Xiao Yueying plays on stage, maybe she will make a joke.

Sure enough, Xiao Yueying lowered her head and said, "Zhang Yu, what should I do... I'm... a bit confused now... What if, what if I lose my voice on stage during the competition the day after tomorrow... Then, then It's a shame..."

"Woooooooo..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yueying shed tears again.

"Don't worry, let me think of a way..." Zhang Yu said.

Said to find a way, there may be any way.

Zhang Yu thought about it, his head was getting bigger, and he didn't think of any good way.

After a while, a thought finally popped up in Zhang Yu's mind. It was all thanks to the help of ghosts that he was able to learn the consonant fingering so quickly.

I just don't know if ghost talent can help Xiao Yueying.

"You wait for me here, I'll smoke a cigarette and think about it..."

Zhang Yu didn't care whether Xiao Yueying agreed or not, so he walked out of the piano room, lit a cigarette, and went downstairs.

He could tell that Xiao Yueying did not follow him. In the living room downstairs, Zhang Yu said softly, "Ghost, come out."

"brush!"

With a flash of white light, the ghost appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

"You want me to help her." Without Zhang Yu opening his mouth, the ghost said first.

"You are worthy of being a ghost. You can guess what I think." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Besides this, I can't think of a reason why you suddenly called me out." The ghost said.

"Now that you know everything, tell me...can you help her..." Zhang Yu said.

"Theoretically, she only needs to hold the ghost jade pendant. However, the ghost jade pendant should be regarded as a secret. If others know, it will be bad..." Ghost said.

"I believe her!" Zhang Yu said bluntly.

"That's right..." Guicai nodded, "Your life was saved by her... But there is one thing I need to remind you..."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Men's yang energy is relatively strong. Even if they use the ghost jade pendant, they won't die from consuming too much yang energy at once. As for women, it's not sure." Ghost said.

"But I have a polyparasol!" Zhang Yu said confidently.

(End of this chapter)