Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 853

Chapter 860

She shook her head: "I don't dare to be proficient, I just know a little bit."

Xue Baozhen suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and forced a smile on her face: "Sister Wangfei is so humble, she can tell at a glance that the princess's zither is made of Shenshuitan, and she can also tell it from just a few single notes. As for the flaws of the Baoqin, I think my sister must be very proficient in rhythm, why don't I ask my sister to comment on the inadequacies of the piece that my sister played just now, so that my sister can learn a lot from it."

Rong Yue smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and lightly plucked two notes on the piano in front of her, and said: "High mountains and flowing water, the upper eighth section is high mountains, and the lower seven sections are flowing water. Each part has its own rhyme, and the tune of Flowing Water is bright and beautiful, and the rhyme is like a stream of water, flowing down slowly and softly, which is the essence of Flowing Water."

She looked up at Luo Ji, and said: "I can tell that you have practiced this piece many times, and you are very familiar with it. You can play every syllable very skillfully, as smoothly as flowing clouds and flowing water."

Xue Baozhen thought this was a compliment to her, and a smile appeared on her face.

But the princess said again: "It's a pity that your grasp of this song is only limited to proficiency, and you haven't played the real charm of running water. You know the piano, but you don't know the piano. A piece of flowing water is neat but loses its charm." The soul is pleasing to the ear, but loses its meaning."

Xue Baozhen is not convinced, how can she be convinced, how many times she has practiced this piece, she almost grinds her fingers fine.

The result of her hard training for so long was criticized by Chu Yue as useless.

She raised her eyes to look at Princess Luo Ji, and asked with a smile, "What does the princess think?"

Luo Ji looked at the princess with a face of approval, her beautiful face was glowing with dazzling brilliance: "The princess really knows the rhyme well, every sentence is on the point, that's true."

Xue Baozhen was so angry that she almost vomited blood, what happened to these two people?Singing and drinking embarrass her.

Xue Baozhen froze with a smiling face, and said to the concubine: "Since my sister is so proficient in the song of High Mountain and Flowing Water, why not take advantage of this time when I am in a good mood, and play a song, so as to open the eyes of the princess and my sister."

Princess Luo Ji was also very excited when she heard this. As the saying goes, it is hard to find a bosom friend. She knows how to play the piano and is very talented. In order to make her proficient in this way, the king invited her many times before Yuan Dao. The violin master in the palace will resign from her father in just a few days, thinking that she is not qualified to teach her. It was not until Yuan Dao was invited that she knew that there was still someone in the world who could master the violin so well.

Besides Yuandao, Princess Chu Yue is the person she has ever met who knows the piano best, at least in terms of understanding the rhythm of the piano, so she is also looking forward to whether the princess can really make an amazing song.

Qi Rongyue is also eager for skills, and she just wanted this one. In the past few years, due to various reasons, she didn't want to and couldn't express her feelings. Before coming here today, she didn't intend to show her hand, but after listening to the princess's song, she Her hands were itching even more, and she also wanted to see if she could play a good song with her hands, which hadn't touched the piano for a few years.

"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." She smiled lightly, rolled up her wide sleeves, revealing her white and slender wrists.

Not only Xue Baozhen, but Princess Luo Ji also felt that the complexion of Wang Hao's hands and face was very different. Just looking at this hand, the jade fingers were slender, soft and tender, standard beautiful hands, but her face was not. . .

She sat cross-legged behind the piano, with her back straight and her neck slightly bowed, she clasped the strings with her slender fingers, and lightly plucked them with her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)