Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 514

"Xiaowan, I am the master of today's piano technique class, and I can be regarded as your master."

Ouyang Xu saw her pouted and angry, and suppressed a small smile: "Just now I played a few notes wrong, I'll borrow the piano."

Ok!

Mo Xiaowan originally thought that he would only teach one calligraphy class, but it seems that Gu Motou has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper, and he has ended up having a leisurely time.

Respecting the teacher is the foundation of being a disciple.

Mo Xiaowan curled his lips and had no choice but to pass the piano over.

"Fengming Qin?"

Ouyang Xu said with a slight smile: "Qian Mo blackmailed me from me for this piano. He gave it to you. It's very good."

what?
Did Mo Qianxie get this piano from him?
In fact, after getting this piano, Mo Xiaowan didn't take it seriously at first, because it was very important for Zhang Bingqian to run for the crown princess.

So she gave this piano to her.

Mo Xiaowan didn't know, but Zhang Bingqian naturally knew that Feng Mingqin was hard to find.

Because the lost song on the music score can only be played to the extreme with the precious Fengming Qin, so after playing the piano on the day of the selection of the crown princess, I still returned the piano to the small courtyard.

So the piano turned around and returned to Mo Xiaowan's hands.

Now that she heard that Ouyang Xu used it, she felt unhappy and said angrily, "Then pay it back to you, I don't want it anymore."

"Xiao Wan, the person who gave you the piano is not a teacher. Besides, this Fengming Qin was a gift from your mentor, and it fell on you because of fate."

What mentor?
His mentor has a dime relationship with him?

Mo Xiaowan couldn't understand.

Ouyang Xu put the qin on his lap, and the qin landed on his lap, which was completely different from his lap.

She still hasn't figured it out yet, why are people in this world so weird?
Can't play the piano and get a table or something?

Especially after entering the academy, the crazy Gu Motou insisted that everyone sit cross-legged in the bamboo forest and put the qin on their knees, saying that this way they could practice concentration and blend with the artistic conception of the qin sound.

special!
After a class, that leg didn't even belong to me, it was so sore.

But after a long time, I found that this way of meditating can not only practice balance, but also stretch the muscles and bones, and it is also extremely comfortable.

Especially for those who practice martial arts, this is simply a meditation session.

Over time, she not only got used to it, but also liked sitting cross-legged like this.

Although Ouyang Xu wiped away the Xie Wudi in her heart, when he played the piano, his flowing movements, the leisurely and natural temperament, and the straight back all revealed a familiar feeling .

At the end of the song, Mo Xiaowan's lips trembled, and he held back so hard that he didn't call out "Master".

Ouyang Xu: "Do you understand?"

Mo Xiaowan nodded reflexively, but when he put the qin back on his lap and put his hands on the strings, he realized that his mind was in a mess. Messy.

"Little bowl, that's not the case."

Just like before, he sighed helplessly, wrapped his hands around her behind, grabbed her smooth little hands, and pressed them against the strings.

"This way, this way, um, pressing it like this will make the tone more accurate, and it can bring out the timbre of the Fengming Qin to the extreme."

"Clap clap clap!"

Mo Xiaowan had just found a trick, but was interrupted by high-fives, and the sound of the piano was chaotic again.

Ouyang Xue clapped her hands, walked out of the bamboo forest with Mo Jinluo, looked at Mo Xiaowan surrounded by Ouyang Xu, and sneered.

"Being favored by the Eight Kings, I really thought I was a phoenix. If someone could fall in love with you, it would be because you have burned eight lifetimes of high incense, and you still push three times and block four times. How can you pretend to be noble?"

(End of this chapter)