Chapter 451 List One List Two
Tang Yuzi took out a plain Qin with strings on a simple wooden board and said to Xuan Yao: "Look at how I play it."
Hu Qing rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "This wood is good."
The wooden board is not even painted, but the wood is naturally oily and has beautiful patterns, eliminating the need for other decorations. The seven strings are the dragon's whiskers. Dragon beast's beard.
Tang Yuzi brushed the strings with the back of his hand, and the natural and smooth scales flowed out.
Hu Qing thought to himself, I can do this trick.
But Tang Yuzi was just testing the sound, and the tone was correct. He adjusted the position, moved his fingers flexibly, and a string of beautiful music flowed out.
Xuan Yao stared at Tang Yuzi's fingers without blinking.
Hu Qing has complex expressions and complex emotions. Is music really easy to learn? Why is it that when I play by myself, I feel more tired than playing with cotton? Judging from Tang Yuzi's expression, why is it as simple as eating and drinking?
In fact, Tang Yuzi does feel that playing the piano is as easy as eating and drinking. When he first learned it with a group of people, he could master it by watching and listening it over and over again. It was not difficult for him to play music. On the contrary, he could only look up to people who played like Hu Qing and made gods and ghosts cry.
When the song ended, Tang Yuzi put down his hand and looked at Hu Qing.
Hu Qingdao clapped his hands: "It sounds good."
Hu Jingjing then flapped her small wings: "It sounds good."
The little wind blew up the piano, and Tang Yuzi quickly stopped.
Hu Qing: "Xuan Yao, come."
Xuan Yao sat down in front of the piano. After thinking about it for a moment, he raised his hand and copied Tang Yuzi's movements exactly.
After the song, Hu Qing was very sad: "Am I the only one who is useless in music?"
Xuan Yao didn't think so: "I think mom plays well."
Hu Qing choked, you are such a big boy, you don’t have to be so unconscionable to comfort your old mother.
But Xuan Yao really thinks this way: "The jade bullets are so messy, they are far inferior to mom."
Tang Yuzi knew Xuan Yao's background a long time ago. He put his hands behind his head and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky without arguing with him.
Hu Qing was suspicious: "Do you really think I play well?"
Xuan Yao nodded heavily.
Hu Qing licked his lips: "Then what do you think of Mu Xianren's playing?"
Xuan Yao said without thinking: "I don't understand."
Hu Qing: "."
Ask: "Then - what are you thinking about when you listen to my playing?"
Xuan Yao: "I miss my mother so much, such a divine song You can play it all."
Hu Qing: "."
That's it. Isn't this child's brain disabled? Don’t you even have a normal sense of aesthetics?
Look at this, look at that: "By the way, when did you learn the piano?"
Tang Yuzi said helplessly: "It was at home. All of us learned it from Uncle Pengshan Yeah. Xuan Yao didn't learn it at the time, and he didn't think it sounded good. "
Pengshan taught them all the music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Pengshan came from Tangli Library and was a professional master.
Even this master-level figure failed to inspire Xuan Yao's interest in art at that time.
Xuan Yao said to Hu Qing very sincerely: "If you don't eat or drink properly, it will also delay your cultivation time. What's the good."
So right!
Hu patted his shoulder lightly: "We and I are real people."
Hu Jingjing: "Human, human."
Tang Yuzi Silently put away the piano and turned around. If he continues to look at it, he will vomit blood.
At this time, the phone rang. Hu Qing took a look and saw that it was "A Spoon" from the "Love and Love Shuangyang Sect" group.
The connection was immediately connected, and a loud voice came from the other side: "Hu Qing, I'm adding a friend, you've been approved."
Hu Qing suddenly realized: "Oh, I'll go see it right now-" "Oh , wait - I heard you I've been sitting on the beach all day, crying like a wolf, so you're hungry. Come and eat. You have to save so much for a basic meal." Woolen cloth? She is obviously studying art, which is an elegant act.
“Let’s go.”
After hanging up the phone, she quickly processed a batch of new friend requests, and it immediately showed that she had been automatically added to several groups. At first glance, okay. The cutest canteen is a family, the first canteen is a family, the second canteen is a family, the third canteen is a family, etc.
Hu Qinghuai pulled up his mobile phone and said to the two of them: "From now on, when you eat and get food, all the canteens will take turns, and the rain and dew will all get wet, do you understand?"
The two of them nodded repeatedly and came to her. , looking at She looked at the screen and took out her mobile phone: "Pull us in."
Xuan Yao nodded for her and found two people with floating flower special effects on their names. One was Xuan Yao's eldest nephew and the other was Okja's eldest nephew.
Hu Qing opened the group: "You are in there."
The two of them were favored by Hu Qing, and the equipment department arranged for them to be added, and they were assigned mobile phones as soon as possible, and now they are both in the Shuangyang Sect group.
Hu Qing stretched his head: "Show me what group you have created."
The two of them put their phones away at the same speed: "Children need their own private space - you That’s what I said.”
Hu Qing tsked sourly, that’s really not cute.
Went to a cafeteria and were greeted by people all the way. Regardless of whether we knew each other or not, those with a higher level of cultivation than ourselves were called seniors, and the others were all juniors.
Alas, Shuangyang Sect has not recruited a single female disciple in the past few years.
The master chef saw her, and with a look he told her to come to the chefs’ own small hall at the back.
As soon as Hu Qing entered, the spicy aroma rushed straight from his nose to his brain, making him almost sneeze.
"What are you doing?" She pinched her nose and looked at the large table full of red dishes, her saliva secreting wildly.
Everyone came around with smiles: "I made it specially for you. I heard that after you played the piano all day, the sun sank into the sea because of your playing. I made it specially for you with the hottest music. Pepper, so refreshing.”
After saying that, a group of people looked at Hu Qing and laughed exaggeratedly.
Hu Qing's face turned green, green and black: "The sun has already sunk into the sea, so there is no need for me to see it off. According to what you said, I have to take a suona to the east to encourage the sun before sunrise tomorrow. Come out? It’s so spicy, you’re not afraid of killing me. Wait—who told you that I played Tianqin?” The head can also hear it.
Everyone took out their mobile phones and clicked on them at the same time in tacit understanding: "Here, the number one and number two on the hot list are all yours."
Hu Qing stepped forward in confusion, saw clearly, and suddenly his expression was helpless. look.
When did you create a video list? The first one on the list is about her experiencing a catastrophe, and the second on the list is today's seaside performance. She clicked on one of the mobile phones, and suddenly a magical sound sounded in the room, which was worse than an iron spoon scraping a pot.
"Turn it off quickly, turn it off quickly." Everyone urged.
Hu Qing had a dark face and roared angrily: "Which wicked guy took the photo?"
No one knew about this. Anyway, someone took the photo and uploaded it.
“Hahaha, everyone has seen it.”
Hu Qingshe died. Fortunately, there are no likes at the bottom of the short video, otherwise, I would have died.
It’s okay not to have such black and red traffic.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard people in the cafeteria talking about it.
“It would be nice to know how many people have seen this video. I watched it several times in a row and it made me laugh.”
“I want to know too. I already posted this before dinner The idea was given back to the Department of Instruments.”
"I think we should create another classic list and keep it at the front all year round, otherwise we have to come back if we want to read it in the future."
"It's very, very true. I will submit it to the suggestion box of the Department of Instruments."
Hu Qing: "."
What a mistake it was to get a mobile phone!
(End of this chapter)