Thinking that in the future, he would impress countless audiences with his superb piano music! A lot of beautiful women would look at him and look like they wanted to pounce on him. Xiao Han couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahaha... cool!"
Unexpectedly, in the midst of the compliments, a very discordant voice came over clearly, shattering Xiao Han's fantasy: "Hey, hey? What's wrong with you? Xiao Han? Xiao Han?!"
Sun Simiao, who was sitting next to Xiao Han, looked at the hysterical Xiao Han strangely and thought to himself: What's wrong with this guy? Why don't you just learn to play the piano? As for drooling? He's still smiling so heart-wrenchingly?
"Ah? What's wrong?!" The fantasy was shattered, and the beautiful face in front of him twisted and changed, and finally turned into Sun Simiao's old face. The huge contrast made Xiao Han feel chills all over his body.
"This... I should be asking you what's wrong, right?" Sun Simiao glared at Xiao Han. At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling that it might not be a good idea for Xiao Han to learn the piano...
"Did you hear what I just told you?"
"Um...this, Taoist Master Sun, please tell me one more time..."
"You! You! You!" Sun Simiao glared at Xiao Han, but he was quickly defeated in his innocent eyes: "Listen! I will say it for the last time! If you get distracted again, don't stop.
Now that you are learning the piano, go back and memorize all the Four Books!"
When Xiao Han heard that he was going to memorize the Four Books, he almost jumped up: "Ah? Brother, that's the Four Books, not the Fourth Uncle! It's such a tall pile! You asked me to read it for a year! You still want to memorize it? How about we change it to another one?
, Xiaodong and the others caught a hare yesterday, I will personally cook and make braised rabbit for you?"
Sun Simiao turned a blind eye to Xiao Han's mischief and just said lightly: "Hey, what do you think?
"Ahem...I didn't mean that, I meant that I can definitely learn well!" Looking at Sun Simiao's sinister smile, Xiao Han shivered all over, and quickly sat cross-legged, without squinting.
With a cold snort, seeing that Xiao Han had finally settled down, Sun Simiao took a few breaths, stroked the guqin in front of him and said slowly: "If you want to learn the guqin, you must first know its origin! The guqin in front of you is also called Yao.
Qin, jade qin, lyre! It ranks first among chess, calligraphy and painting, and it is a skill that a gentleman must learn!
In the past, the guqin had five strings. King Wen added one, and King Wu added another. It was the civil and military lyre!
The five strings in front of the palace, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu symbolize the five levels of monarch, ministers, people, affairs, and things. The sixth and seventh strings added later symbolize the harmony between monarch and ministers..."
Under the tree, Sun Simiao was speaking very seriously every word, but Xiao Han, who was opposite him, was confused when he listened, and his eyes were filled with stars. God knew there was so much knowledge in a piano, and Sun Simiao could memorize it all!
This lecture lasted from day to evening! Sun Simiao even talked about the origin of the qin and the famous qin scores that have survived in the world. During this period, he drank three pots of tea alone.
After finally learning all the prerequisite knowledge, Xiao Han, who was feeling a little swollen, cheered up and prepared to practice, but he didn't expect: next, instead of starting to practice the piano directly, he would need to memorize Gongzhi!
When an original Gongchi Qin score was placed in front of Xiao Han, Xiao Han was completely confused!
What is this? What can I do? What should I do?
Looking at a pile of music scores that combined Chinese characters and numbers, Xiao Han suddenly wanted to regret it, but when he saw Lao Sun's cold eyes, he immediately swallowed his regretful words...
"The path you choose must be completed even with tears!"
Holding up a thick sheet of piano music, Xiao Han began the painful learning process under the guidance of Sun Simiao!
It was too difficult. It was completely different from the simplified musical notation he had learned. As a result, it took Xiao Han two days to have a general understanding, and then he started to practice the piano formally.
Maybe it was because he had memorized the piano music before, but when it came time to practice the piano, Xiao Han actually felt that the pain was finally over! However, Xiao Han was no longer in pain, but the others began the painful journey of listening to the piano...
The closest people to Xiao Han are the two Xiaodong Lengzi! Now every time they see Xiao Han carrying Qin out of the house, these two generals will consciously look for linen everywhere and plug their ears first!
In the morning, after breakfast, Xiao Han came to the old place with his guqin in his arms. The guqin was afraid of moisture, so he had to put it into the house at night and move it out again in the morning. Xiao Han had been doing this himself from the beginning.
Sun Simiao once asked Xiao Han, and Xiao Han explained to him: A superb piano player should be like a supreme swordsman. How can the weapon in his hand be handed over to others at will?
Lao Sun nodded repeatedly after hearing this, thinking that what he said made sense!
As everyone knows, Xiao Han is actually afraid that if he gives the piano to Xiaodong and the others, these guys will deliberately throw it to the ground to stop him from making noise...
He came under the willow tree and put the guqin on the specially built stage! Xiao Han sat down and started playing. Xiao Qi, who had been on duty all night last night, got up and ran away without a trace.
, people thought Xiao Han was going to kill a dog...
"Tch, I don't know!" Xiao Han raised his middle finger towards the crowd who were running away, shaking his head and immersed in his own music world.
In fact, to put it bluntly, the only thing in this world is concentration!
In the face of a beautiful dream, Xiao Han worked hard to learn something for the first time in his life. He even forgot about his favorite things like catching fish and shrimps and practiced piano wholeheartedly!
In this way, time gradually passed, and the farmers in the fields became accustomed to the company of Xiao Han's piano music. From the chaos at the beginning, to the tune and tune, and later, they could even sing a few lines in time. This change was even more
This made Xiao Han even more delighted.
Xiao Han had already mastered Yangchun Baixue taught by Lao Sun, but Xiao Han didn't particularly like these so-called elegant music. So in his spare time, Xiao Han tried to play the songs of later generations on the guqin in his hand.
As a result, I just tried it out of boredom, but I didn't expect that the effect was surprisingly good! From the surprised look in Lao Sun's eyes, Xiao Han greatly satisfied his vanity and played harder and harder.
And better than blue!
"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, I wish we could meet again! Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, everything goes with the wind, laugh wildly..."
Under the willow tree, a burst of singing accompanied by the sound of the piano came.
The sound of the piano is generous, but paired with Xiao Han's drake voice, which is in the period of voice change, it really ruins this classic song.
Sun Simiao, who was attracted by the sound of music, stood not far away, listening attentively to this strange music that he had never heard before, a strange light flashed deep in his eyes.
It seems that everyone in the upper echelons of the Tang Dynasty knows that Xiao Han has a strange origin, and Sun Simiao is no exception. There are still people in the Taoist sect writing to him, asking him to pay attention to Xiao Han, but all these letters were burned by Old Sun!
In Lao Dao's eyes, Xiao Han was just a young man with infinite whims and a kind heart. But now this weird music made Lao Dao have another thought in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!