The girl sitting in front was very shy. When she turned around and saw Tang Zhixi, her face turned red.
Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows when she saw her like this.
Chu Qingyan looked at Tang Zhixi and held back the words that had just come to her lips.
She looked at her speechlessly, feeling that this person looked like a scumbag from Neptune who was flirting with everyone!
Once Chu Qingyan thought of this setting, the more she thought about it, the more similar she became. And she was one of her own.
Chu Qingyan: "."
The girl held the pipa and did not dare to look into Tang Zhixi's eyes: "I, I don't play well."
"It's definitely better than us." Yue Guyuan moved a chair and sat on the other side of Tang Zhixi, "I'm going to be sick. Let me clean my ears quickly."
The girl lowered her head and pursed her lips. Just as she put her hand on the pipa, a student suddenly came over and said, "Fu Zhu, what are you doing here? Everyone has gone to Fu Xue's place."
After she finished speaking, she smiled sweetly and greeted Tang Zhixi and the others.
"I'm not going," Fu Zhu said.
"Why don't you go? Fu Xue finally came here." The girl pulled Fu Zhu and said, "The instruction will be over soon."
"You go ahead, I won't go."
"Where did your usual enthusiasm for studying go? What a great opportunity, but you didn't move." The girl was puzzled.
"I don't want to go." Fu Zhu lowered his head, maybe because he was anxious, his face turned redder, "You can go by yourself."
The girl also noticed her abnormality and stopped calling her. She said a word to Tang Zhixi and the others and left.
And Fu Zhu suddenly felt embarrassed and nervous.
Yue Guyuan smiled and said: "Then let us enjoy a song first to comfort my injured soul."
Fu Zhu glanced at him and immediately smiled and said, "Okay. Then I'll play "Spring Snow"."
The rhythm of "White Snow in Spring" is bright, fresh and smooth. It depicts the scene of March in spring, when the ice and snow melt and everything revives, giving people a sense of coolness.
Fu Zhu's basic skills are good, but there are very subtle differences in fingering and hand patterns. Although they are not easy to detect, they can be heard slightly.
As a result, the music is always a bit uninteresting.
I'm afraid she hasn't found out the reason for this almost-almost meaning, which leads to the fact that no matter how hard she practices, she will always be almost-almost.
But one thing that is very worthy of recognition is that the emotions are expressed very well.
Very comfortable.
Tang Zhixi and the other three were listening here, and Duan Nian and others were surrounding the teacher. In addition to harsh playing and picking, there were also a few people laughing.
I don't know what these people did, which made the teacher laugh so hard that he doubled over, and no one paid any attention to them.
Tang Zhixi looked at Fu Zhu's hand. Judging from the normal state, there was no problem with the strength and speed.
As he was watching, a group of students suddenly gathered around him.
Tang Zhixi raised her eyes and saw that the student just invited Fu Xue over: "Teacher Fu, it's over here. Her name is Fu Zhu, and she has the same surname as you. She usually works very hard, but she is a bit shy. She doesn't
Sorry."
Fu Zhu played very seriously and devotedly. Suddenly he heard a sound, his hand shook, and the pipa strings made a very harsh sound.
Chu Qingyan suddenly frowned.
She turned around and looked up at Fu Xue, who was standing not far behind her.
The two people's eyes met, and there was no expression in Fu Zhu's eyes. Fu Xue, on the other hand, smiled tenderly at her and said, "You have to learn to be shy."
Fu Zhu looked at her without saying anything, his whole body was too calm.
Fu Xue smiled again, looked at her and said, "You play it and I'll listen."
Fu Zhu held the pipa tightly and did not move.
The girl just now walked up to Fu Zhu and squeezed her shoulder: "Fu Zhu, please play it quickly. Teacher Fu is here specially for you."
Fu Zhu's eyes dropped from Fu Xue. She did not look at the people around her, but she felt that everyone around her was staring at her.
There are also cameras.
She could only play with so many people, just like Fu Xue had to come over in front of so many people.
So, she looked at her pipa, and then started playing "Spring White Snow" from the beginning again.
Maybe it was because of the large number of people, or maybe it was because of Fu Xue, but Fu Zhu's performance of this piece was obviously not as good as before.
She felt it herself, so she stopped after playing two paragraphs.
Didn't speak either.
Fu Xue lowered his eyes and looked at her. He was quiet for two seconds and said with a smile: "Not bad, pretty good. I just sound a little nervous. I still lack practice. I need to practice more. It's not a big problem."
Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows after listening to her words.
Chu Qingyan also glanced at her. Others couldn't see it. People like Fu Xue, who could enter the palace orchestra, couldn't see the problem. There was only one possibility. She deliberately didn't say it.
And they seemed to know each other.
All have the surname Fu.
"You are quite talented," Fu Xue said, "You must work hard and practice frequently."
The word "talent" immediately stimulated Fu Zhu, and her hands trembled obviously. She lowered her head, grabbed the pipa with her left hand so hard that her knuckles turned white, and then she seemed to squeeze out a sentence from her mouth: "
Thank you, Teacher Fu."
"You're welcome. That's right." After Fu Xue finished speaking, he looked at the students behind him and said, "Let's go, let's go to the front. The sound of actor Duan's pipa is something that mere mortals like us cannot bear."
The students laughed and waited for Fu Xue to go forward first.
Before Fu Xue walked forward, she looked specifically at Tang Zhixi. Tang Zhixi felt her gaze and raised her eyes to look at her. The cold eyes directly reflected the pride, arrogance and showoff in Fu Xue's eyes.
It's just that Fu Xue's eyes didn't stay on Tang Zhixi for long before he was forced back by Tang Zhixi's plain intimidation, and quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look again.
When Tang Zhixi saw that they were all gone, she looked at Fu Zhu again.
Fu Zhu lowered his head and clenched his fingers, obviously not reacting yet.
Tang Zhixi said: "Has your hand been injured?"
Hearing Tang Zhixi speak, Fu Zhu immediately let go of his hands. He even let go of the breath he was holding, and turned to look at her: "I, I um."
Fu Zhu paused for two seconds, raised his right hand and said, "The index finger and ring finger have been broken."
Such beautiful hands, and the hands that still play the pipa, make anyone feel sorry for them.
But Tang Zhixi was very calm and looked at her fingers calmly: "Are there any sequelae?"
Fu Zhu shook his head: "No."
"Put your hands on the string." Tang Zhixi said.
"Huh?" Fu Zhu looked at her in surprise.
Yue Guyuan and Chu Qingyan also looked at her.
Tang Zhixi didn't say anything anymore. She raised her chin slightly and motioned for her to put her hand on the string.
Fu Zhu looked at her again, then put his hand on the strings.
"Bounce."
Fu Zhu did as he was told.
"This is the intensity you think it should be." Tang Zhixi said, "Your hand has been injured. Even if it recovers well later, it will still have a certain impact. Don't treat it like a normal finger."
Fu Zhu looked at her.
Chu Qingyan blinked and remembered what the doctor said when she was in the hospital just now. There were five fingers injured on her hand.
Maybe more than five, the right hand also
"You treat it like a normal finger to achieve that strength, so there is a slight deviation in the hand shape and fingering." Tang Zhixi ignored the glances from the left and right and said slowly, "Sit over here."
Yue Guyuan immediately gave up his seat and asked Fu Zhu to sit next to Tang Zhixi.
"Put your hands away." Tang Zhixi grabbed her hand, "There's nothing wrong with your thumb, it's mainly your index finger that's playing."
Fu Zhu tried to force her hand when he flicked it, but Tang Zhixi was much stronger than her. If he didn't want her to move, she would definitely not be able to move.
So when Fu Zhu popped out, it was weak and weak.
"Come again."
Fu Zhu was holding her hand and was competing with her, but he couldn't compete with her. He could only play the strings one by one as if he was disabled.
It took at least twenty times before Tang Zhixi heard the sound she wanted.
Chu Qingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Fu Zhu looked at Tang Zhixi in surprise.
Tang Zhixi's eyebrows remained calm, she lowered her eyes and looked at her hand and said, "Come again, with the same intensity as before."
Yue Guyuan really didn't understand anything, so he just observed the expressions of the three girls.
From this, it can be seen that Tang Zhixi seems to be very powerful.
Fu Zhu played another dozen times, and half of the sounds were good. After that, Tang Zhixi let her go and let her play by herself.
Plus pick.
Fu Zhu had a very good understanding, but Tang Zhixi didn't make any mistakes.
"Practice this way, and the rest will depend on you." Tang Zhixi said softly.
Fu Zhu looked at Tang Zhixi, her eyes bright, and her face suddenly turned redder. She touched the place on the back of her hand where it had been held and whispered: "Thank you."
"Thank yourself." Tang Zhixi said, "Don't waste your talent."
Hearing her words, Fu Zhu's eyes suddenly turned red. She lowered her head hastily and nodded: "Yes."
Tang Zhixi didn't want to get involved in other people's sad things, so she said no more.
Chu Qingyan didn't say anything, and looked down at her hands.
And Yue Guyuan looked at Tang Zhixi, with admiration, admiration, and determination in his eyes. It was as if he had confirmed some of his inner thoughts and made a decision.
When I get caught in the rain, I always want to hold an umbrella for others