From Xiao Yueying's face, it is not difficult to see the look of envy.
Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Aren't you just a member of the parliament? When you win the competition, you can become a member of the assembly."
"Really..." Xiao Meiren's eyes lit up, and she pouted and said: "I guess I have to count on you. Do you know that the election of members is very difficult... you have to be eloquent and have a certain reputation...
...But for me, I must win a prize this time...The day after tomorrow is the day of the Guqin Cultural Festival, and I have told my dad to be there...So, I must win, and I will choose all the songs for the competition.
alright……"
At the end of the story, she seemed more excited, took Zhang Yu's arm, and walked upstairs.
Going upstairs to the piano room, Xiao Yueying immediately took a piece of music score, handed it to Zhang Yu, and said: "This is the piece I plan to play, the name is "Si Niang"... But I practiced it several times yesterday,
It’s not very good either…”
Zhang Yu took the music score and looked at it. It was a medium-length piece and it didn't look like it was easy to play.
Although Zhang Yu also knew that he had taught Xiao Yueying all the Lingxi fingering techniques, and the rest would depend on Xiao Yueying's own efforts, but at such a critical moment, he couldn't just ignore it.
Especially the name Xiao Yueying chose, you can feel from the name that it is full of longing. He must have hoped to use this kind of music to awaken Xiao Zhendao's longing for his deceased wife.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yu said: "I'll try it first and play it..."
He came to sit behind the guqin and read the music score again. With Zhang Yu's memory, he only needed to read it once and he could almost remember it. If he read it more than once, he would be foolproof.
Then he started playing.
Zhang Yu's fingers are not the kind of hand that is born to play the piano, but with the Lingxi fingering method, it is enough to make up for all the shortcomings. These slight deficiencies are nothing at all under the Lingxi fingering method.
The sound of the piano is melodious and beautiful, just like the sounds of nature. But this piece of music is a bit sad, which inexplicably reminds people of their mother.
Zhang Yu's parents were still alive, so of course they would not be affected in any way. However, Xiao Yueying was different. Accompanied by the sound of the piano, she shed tears after a while.
Zhang Yu was so focused on playing that he didn't notice her at all. He stopped playing "Missing Mother" only after playing the song.
"Although this piece is a bit difficult, it is..." Zhang Yu said while looking at Xiao Yueying next to him.
When I saw Beauty Xiao, I was immediately stunned.
At this moment, Xiao Yueying's pear blossoms were covered with rain, her face was full of tears, and she had become a tearful person.
That pitiful and pretty appearance definitely makes me feel pity for her. Especially Xiao Yueying is so beautiful. Seeing her cry would make any man feel pity for her.
Zhang Yu stood up hurriedly and said, "Are you okay..."
"I'm fine..." Xiao Yueying flattened her mouth and said: "It's just that you play so well... it reminds me... of my mother... wu wu wu..."
"This..." Zhang Yu didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "This piece of music is indeed a bit sad and can easily arouse people's memories... However, if you play it, it will definitely make your father happy.
Touched...recalling your mother's..."
"Yes." Xiao Yueying nodded heavily, "I will try my best...but why can you play so well...but I can't..."
"This... maybe it's because you're not proficient yet... As the saying goes, practice makes perfect..." Zhang Yu was halfway through consoling him when he suddenly realized something was wrong. There was only one day left before the Guqin Cultural Festival, and practice makes perfect. Obviously, time is not enough.
On a rush.
Furthermore, it seems that I can play it without much practice. I can’t say that I have high talent...
Zhang Yugan continued: "Otherwise, wipe away your tears now, concentrate your energy, and try again..."
"Yeah." Xiao Yueying nodded, took a tissue and wiped the tears on her face. However, there were still tear stains on her face.
Zhang Yu asked her to sit down behind the piano, and gave her a glass of water, asking her to drink it and calm down. After a while, Zhang Yu said: "It's almost done now, you can start practicing."
"good."
Xiao Yueying cheered up, put her hands on the strings, stroked the strings, and started playing.
It has to be said that Xiao Yueying's posture when playing the piano is not much stronger than Zhang Yu's posture. When she starts to play, the sound of the piano is also the same as the sound of nature.
After playing for a while, Xiao Yueying made the same old habit again. She forced her fingers to use Lingxi fingering to connect, and accidentally went out of tune again, "Dang..."
"I...I was wrong again..." Xiao Yueying stopped her hand, lowered her head, and said aggrievedly.
"This..." Zhang Yu also frowned. If this continues, he doesn't know when he will be able to master Lingxi Fingering.
The day after tomorrow is the day of the competition. If this continues, Xiao Yueying might be making a joke when she goes on stage to play.
Sure enough, Xiao Yueying lowered her head and said: "Zhang Yu, what should I do... I'm... a little confused now... What if, what if I go out of tune on stage during the game the day after tomorrow... Then, then...
It’s such a shame…”
"Woooooooo..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yueying shed tears again.
"Don't worry, let me think of a solution..." Zhang Yu said.
He said he was trying to think of a way, maybe there was some way.
Zhang Yu started thinking about it, his head was spinning, and he couldn't think of any good ideas.
After a while, Zhang Yu finally had an idea in his mind. He was able to learn Lingxi fingering so quickly because of the help of a genius.
I just don’t know if ghost talent can help Xiao Yueying.
"You wait for me here, I'll go smoke a cigarette and think about it..."
Zhang Yu didn't care whether Xiao Yueying agreed or not, so he walked out of the piano room, lit a cigarette, and went downstairs.
He could tell that Xiao Yueying did not follow him. In the living room downstairs, Zhang Yu said softly: "Ghost, come out for a moment."
"brush!"
In a flash of white light, the ghost appeared in front of Zhang Yu.
"You want me to help her." The ghost spoke first without Zhang Yu opening his mouth.
"You are indeed a genius. You can directly guess what I have in mind." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Other than this, I can't think of any reason why you suddenly called me out." Guicai said.
"Now that you know everything, tell me...can you help her..." Zhang Yu said.
"Theoretically, she only needs to hold the Ghost Talent Jade Pendant. However, the Ghost Talent Jade Pendant should be considered a secret. Wouldn't it be good if others knew about it..." Guicai said.
"I believe her!" Zhang Yu said bluntly.
"Yes..." Guicai nodded, "She saved your life...but there is one thing I need to remind you..."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked.
"Men's yang energy is relatively strong. Even if you use the ghost jade pendant, you won't die from consuming too much yang energy at once. But for women, it's not accurate." Guicai said.
"But I have a parasol!" Zhang Yu said confidently.
