Xiao Yueying was finally safe, and Zhang Yu felt more at ease. But he just didn't know, how was Xiao Yueying's understanding of Lingxi Fingering?
According to the ghosts, Xiao Yueying has already understood it. The ghosts have said so, so it should be about the same.
Zhang Yu lay down on the spot and waited for Xiao Yueying to come back after taking a shower.
This girl went downstairs to take a shower. She presumably had her own private bathroom. However, it was a bit long. Zhang Yu waited for an hour.
It has to be said that women take a long enough time to take a bath. Of course, Zhang Yu spends a lot of time in the bathroom, mainly drying his body and waiting for his clothes to be washed and dried.
Finally, there were footsteps, and Xiao Yueying walked up and entered the bedroom.
Zhang Yu looked up and saw that Xiao Meiren had changed into a set of clothes, a white silk suspender belt and white shorts. The suspender vest was actually transparent enough, and you could see the white bra underneath.
"Why are you wearing so little..." Zhang Yu said subconsciously.
"It's too hot at home. Even when I wear these, I feel hot..." Xiao Yueying said with her mouth flat.
"That's true..." Zhang Yu sat up and said, "How is your understanding of fingering?"
"I just seemed to... have understood..." Xiao Yueying said uncertainly.
After all, this was her first time to comprehend with the help of a ghost. Apart from the fact that it was magical, it was impossible to say whether she had comprehended everything.
Zhang Yu pointed at the guqin and said, "Then come over and try it and play it again."
"Okay." Xiao Yueying cheered up and sat down behind the guqin.
She is a little nervous now, but also a little looking forward to it, and she looks eager to try it out.
"Let's get started." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Um."
Xiao Yueying responded, put her hands on the strings of the piano, stroked the strings lightly, and the sweet sound of the piano sounded.
After an understanding, Xiao Yueying's fingers have obviously become more proficient. Not to say they are fluent, but they are almost there.
The song "Missing My Mother" gradually came to an end. At this moment, there was a sudden "sizzle" and it was still out of tune.
Xiao Yueying stopped her hand, pursed her lips and said, "I, I played it wrong again..."
Zhang Yu quickly encouraged and said: "It's much better than last time. I almost finished playing this piece before you went out of tune. In fact, you are still a little unskilled. I see that your fingering has basically been mastered.
If you try it again, you will definitely succeed!"
"Really?" Xiao Yueying said excitedly.
"Of course it's true...believe me, it's right...do it again..." Zhang Yu continued to encourage.
Xiao Yueying cheered up again and started playing again.
As Zhang Yu said, Xiao Yueying's fingering this time was obviously more proficient than last time. This time, the whole piece of music was integrated and played in one go.
The sound of the piano is sweet and full of longing. Even a person like Zhang Yu who has no musical ability can hear the artistic conception. It even makes Zhang Yu think of his mother and home.
Regardless of whether I am redundant or not, it seems that I should go home and take a look.
Xiao Yueying stopped, with tears in her eyes, but she was more happy and excited.
"Success! I succeeded this time!"
"Succeeded... How about it? I'm right, you can do it..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Well, thank you...I can finally play the guqin well..." Xiao Yueying nodded heavily, still excited.
Zhang Yu was equally happy that Xiao Yueying could succeed. This helped Xiao Yueying fulfill her wish, and it also made her feel less guilty.
Zhang Yu stood up, stretched, and said: "You are now able to play successfully. You just need to keep up your efforts. I believe that you will be able to achieve the best results in the Guqin Music Festival the day after tomorrow. It's not early.
Now, I have to go back to sleep."
"ah?"
As soon as she heard that Zhang Yu was leaving, Xiao Yueying immediately jumped up and rushed in front of Zhang Yu in a few steps.
"You, can you please not leave..." Xiao Yueying said pitifully and stuttering a little.
"You are now able to play successfully... I basically... can... nothing will happen..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel inexplicably nervous, and his words were a bit incoherent.
"If I can't see you, I won't feel at ease... Can you... don't leave yet..." Xiao Yueying said with a flat mouth.
With such an appearance and such a plea, even the most hard-hearted man in the world would find it difficult to refuse.
Zhang Yu really couldn't bear to refuse her, so he hesitated and said: "The main reason is that it's really late... Otherwise, I'll lie on the ground and rest for a while, and you can play yours..."
"Yes." Seeing that he agreed to stay, Xiao Yueying immediately smiled and nodded.
In this way, Zhang Yu could only lie down on the ground and rest. Xiao Yueying returned to the piano and started playing.
When she was playing, her eyes would always glance at Zhang Yu from time to time, and it was precisely because of this that she was out of tune again.
Zhang Yu didn't fall asleep immediately, so how could he not hear that Xiao Yueying was out of tune. Likewise, he also noticed that Xiao Yueying would always look at him.
Zhang Yu groaned in his heart because he understood that if Xiao Yueying could not concentrate on playing, no matter how brilliant her fingering skills were, it would be in vain.
"I...I...failed again this time..." Xiao Yueying pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Yu.
"When you play, you have to keep your eyes open. Why are you always looking at me? Is there something wrong with my face?" Zhang Yu said with a straight face.
"puff……"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yueying actually laughed out loud after hearing this.
"Why are you laughing? Did I tell a joke?" Zhang Yu said.
"You really look like a teacher. When I was in school, our junior high school teacher always liked to say this." Xiao Yueying said a little naughtily.
"I……"
Zhang Yu Wuxian frowned and said: "Playing the piano requires no distracting thoughts and no squinting. You don't know this. If you keep looking at me, I will leave..."
"I, I don't want to watch anymore...don't leave..." Xiao Yueying said eagerly.
"Okay, let's continue..." Zhang Yu said.
…
Pengcheng Manor.
Wula Zongcai was sleeping on the bed in the bedroom of his villa.
Although this guy is not married, he doesn't like to sleep alone. Next to him, there is a fair-skinned, pretty-looking young girl. Neither of them is wearing clothes. It seems that they have done some sex before going to bed.
Live something happy.
"Ring ring ring... ring ring ring..."
The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.
Hearing the ringing of the bell, Ula Zongcai and the girl in the same bed were woken up.
Wula Zongcai looked unhappy. He picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID, and said angrily: "Hey, what's going on?"
"Boss, something big happened!" A man's voice sounded on the phone.
"Big deal... let's talk..." Wula Zongcai said.
"There is news that tonight the war police team wiped out an arms group and seized a large amount of arms. Among them, 8 members of the war police team were killed and 4 were injured. All members of the arms group were shot dead at the scene," Hanzi said.
