"It doesn't matter. I'll teach you. Give me the Acacia flute first."

Yan Qingyi obediently handed the Acacia flute to Ye forgetting dust.

Ye Nianchen took it and wiped it behind the flute. He held the left end of the flute in his left hand, and the right end of the flute in his right hand. His bony hand was placed on the blowhole, the membrane hole, the six pressing holes and the barrel voice hole in turn.

I lowered my eyes and looked at the music recorded in the book, then I blew it up.

A burst of clear flute sound, melodious and long, pleasant to the ear, just like the yellow warbler in the countryside, the music score is provocative.

At the beginning of blowing, Yan Qingyi didn't feel any sense. However, after blowing for a while, she immediately felt that her spirit was much better and her heart was especially comfortable. The whole person's mood was better!

Leaf forgets dust to see her face comfortable expression after, stopped down.

"How?"

"Is this song soothing?"

"Yes." Leaf forget dust nodded a head, "see I just how blow?"

"Yes." Yan Qingyi nods in a hurry, and her smile is still the same. She is eager to try now, because she sees Ye forgetting dust blowing very easily, and she also wants to try.

Ye forgets the dust en sound, gave the flute in the hand to her.

She didn't wipe the saliva on the flute, so she put it on the edge of her mouth. When she saw it, she suddenly pursed her lips, but didn't say anything. Then he began to teach Yan Qingyi how to blow and how to put ten fingers!

After teaching, Yan Qingyi tried to blow it. Who knows, it just blew, and there was no music spread out. It was like putting an empty fart, which made her face red!

Ye forgets dust to help forehead, a face of helplessness.

But Yan Qingyi is an immortal Xiaoqiang. Seeing that she can't play the music, she keeps trying to play the flute after more than 30 times according to Ye's method!

However, she was just blowing nonsense, because ye had not taught her how to blow the music recorded in the book, so she could only play it with her own feeling!

In short, the harvest is still very good.

It is blowing so many times, her mouth is very dry, as if to say a lot of words with people, her mouth saliva to say dry like!

Ye forgetting dust knew that she was thirsty, so she poured a cup of tea for her.

After she finished, she put the tea cup on the table, and then let ye forget Chen teach himself music.

It has to be said that ye forgetting dust's patience with Yan Qingyi is really good. He has never been impatient once. If she doesn't understand, he will explain to her well. He will show her the music that he can't play!

As a saying goes, a good teacher makes a good apprentice.

Ye forgetting dust sat here, did not drink a sip of tea, directly taught her two hours.

Since these two hours, Yan Qingyi has finally learned the tranquilizing song that ye forgetting dust had blown before!

At this moment, she was so happy that she danced and danced with joy, like a child, enjoying her achievements there.

Yan Qingyi suddenly thought of something. He came to Ye's face and asked, "by the way, master, can these songs be used anywhere? For example, if I go to the sky, or go to another continent, can these songs play a role in this continent? "

"Yes." Ye forgets dust nodded his head.

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