The sound of "bumping" strings plucked sounded in the house.
Zhao Changhe really sat there playing the piano seriously.
Baoqin stood nearby fearfully, looking at her posture as if she wanted to pounce at any time to save her precious baby Qin. As long as the bear showed any signs of violence, Baoqin was guaranteed to be pushed three feet away by Baoqin.
However, what is very strange is that the strings were broken by a careless move last time, and he has not practiced in the past few days, but this time his posture as he sits there is inexplicably softer, and is no longer so stiff. There is silence.
So I touched the strings, and although it looked dull, I could actually play it.
Without him, it's just because it was not the strings that were tightened at that time, but himself. Otherwise, how could a warrior who could use a broad knife to shave his beard control the strings and break the strings casually?
These days, my body and mind have slowed down, that's all.
It's just that he has never learned a single piece of music. Now he is following the notes that Tang Wanzhuang demonstrated that day for each string, and Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu plucks them one by one and then back again, which is extremely boring.
But it seems that every beginner starts like this. Baoqin thought of the time when he was five years old, forget it.
Being bored, Tang Wanzhuang leaned on the bedside and looked at it with her eyes slightly bent, looking like she was listening to it. After listening for a while, she actually closed her eyes and fell asleep, resting comfortably.
Baoqin's eyes were filled with circles. He couldn't find anything pleasant about this repetitive and boring tone, and it didn't even have a sense of rhythm. It was good if he didn't feel irritated after listening to it. The lady could actually relax listening to it?
Zhao Changhe played blindly for a few minutes, and he became impatient with the playing. He wanted to make a living without any trouble, and began to figure out how to play simple tunes.
The so-called simple tune, the first thing that came to Zhao Changhe's mind was little stars shining brightly. He tried to pluck it with one finger, and the melody actually came out. Zhao Changhe grinned unconsciously with joy. It was quite fun!
As a result, the next sentence got stuck, and the sound of "fa" seemed to be nowhere to be found... Helplessly, I asked Baoqin for help: "Hey..."
"I don't call you hello, I call you Baoqin. No, you can't call me, you have to call me girl."
"Oh, hug the girl..."
Baoqin glared angrily: "My surname is not Bao!"
"Shh!" Zhao Changhe whispered: "Your lady is resting, don't be loud, be good."
Baoqin lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to hum a piece. Can you tell me where the sound is?" Zhao Changhe hummed the tune of Little Stars in the Sky: "Where are the two sounds at the beginning?"
"It's so unpleasant. Why do you hum a tune that sounds like a pig?"
Zhao Changhe rubbed his fists, held the piano in front of him, and took half a step back.
"That is a clear horn sound that needs to be played with the left hand to change the tune. You can't play it with one hand and one finger." Tang Wanzhuang's long and leisurely voice came from the bedside: "Hold the piano and show him."
Baoqin reluctantly reached over with his little hand, pressed it with his left hand and plucked it with his right hand, and the sound was correct.
Tang Wanzhuang closed her eyes and said softly: "This is not a dual-purpose technique. What is required is the coordination of both hands. It is difficult for normal beginners, but it should be easy for a warrior, especially someone like you who has a right hand on one side."
While cutting people, you have a stone slingshot in your left hand..."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Do you know it very well? Have you ever piled up a lot of investigation reports?
Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly and said: "Okay, let's try it. I hope to finish listening to this piece of music today."
Baoqin said: "He should be just a nursery rhyme, right? Miss? What is there to look forward to..."
"What's wrong with children's songs? I just want to listen to children's songs." Tang Wanzhuang's voice became softer and softer: "Even my mother never played children's songs for me..."
Holding the piano in silence.
Zhao Changhe didn't say anything. He just learned the fingering technique he used to hold the piano to find the key. After fussing around for a while, he finally found the right key and continued to play.
After finishing playing the song Little Star, I looked up at Tang Wanzhuang leaning on the bedside. Her tense brows gradually relaxed, and her whole expression relaxed a lot, and she actually seemed to have fallen asleep...
Zhao Changhe didn't dare to play anymore, so he shouted "hiss" at Baoqin again and walked out of the room quietly.
Bao Qin hesitated for a moment, then quietly chased after him, and stopped him at the door: "Um, is there anything special about your song? I have played many songs for the young lady to calm the mind and help sleep, but none of them have this effect... You
These simple tunes are so poorly played..."
"Can you speak?"
"...Don't let others tell the truth?"
"Why are you asking this? Do you want to help your lady?"
"Yes……"
"That's probably impossible." Zhao Changhe sighed: "She feels much more at peace because she sees me following the direction in her heart... She has nothing to do about other worries, and they are illusory. She doesn't know when the end will be, and
I became something concrete to look forward to, a straw, nothing more.”
"Then...then why does she like children's songs? It doesn't matter if no one plays them to her. I have played them when I was practicing piano."
"It's not that she hasn't heard children's songs, it's just that no one has played children's songs for her. In people's hearts, Tang Wanzhuang is unparalleled. Even if they feel sorry for her illness and fatigue and ask her to take care of herself, does anyone think that, silly child, this is not your business?
Me? No, what everyone hopes is that she will take good care of her body and be able to better support the world."
Baoqin was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.
"It's a pity that I only said the first half of the sentence, and I couldn't say the word 'I'm here'." Zhao Changhe patted Baoqin on the shoulder, turned and left: "Take good care of your young lady, don't be rude.
I caught a cold, ah."
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Returning to his guest house, Zhao Changhe took a leisurely bath, took out the gold foil and sword seal again and began to study.
After the promise to Sisi was completed, it was time to start my own research.
What was given to Sisi was the sword technique that could be used to unlock the first secret level. Zhao Changhe could recite the key points and simulate the movements, but in fact it was just a showmanship and the real power could not be used. In other words, his understanding of the sword technique was
As far as the entrance, everything above is beyond the scope.
In fact, although the swordsmanship at the Xuan Guan level can be understood, it is not strong enough to display. I have a unique move in the Xuan Guan level eight that I can't use yet, so the sword skills are even more meaningless.
So the goal right now is very clear. Find a few special skills that you can use to maximize your power and try to integrate them into your sword skills.
Although the left sword and the right sword are handsome, they are really inconvenient. It is better to focus on the sword skills...
At this time, the Book of Heaven has also evolved, and it seems that more seals have been unlocked.
Not only can it form a phantom-like space in which you can watch the Sword King preach immersively, but you can also control this phantom space to show what you want to show like a lucid dream. For example, at this moment, you just want to let the sword
The Emperor displays all the secret techniques that can be used between the fifth and seventh levels of the Mysterious Gate. The Sword Emperor only displays this part of the secret techniques for you to choose.
——If the Book of Heaven is becoming more and more spiritual, how do you plan to kill yourself in the future when the lockdown is completely lifted?
Forget it, we'll talk about it later, I have too many sword skills to think about anything else.
There are too many unique sword moves demonstrated by the Sword Emperor in the fifth to seventh levels of the Mysterious Entrance alone.
What Sisi was given was only a direction of sword intention and a set of branches of swordsmanship. As the "general outline of swordsmanship", the sword seal could embody more than just such a category? All kinds of swordsmanship and countless methods would take a lifetime to understand.
There are at least a hundred types of swordsmanship derived from this level alone, and there are hundreds of moves that can be called unique skills.
Most of them are not suitable for changing sword techniques, and some of them are not suitable for Zhao Changhe's style. After sifting through them, there are about a dozen moves to choose from.
After filtering out some relatively repetitive moves, Zhao Changhe finally selected three moves.
All the next thoughts will be on how to integrate these three sword techniques into the sword technique. When the day of success and departure?
As soon as the idea came to his mind, Zhao Changhe patted his head.
Why is this kind of brain circuit starting again, slow down, calm down... I just want to stop myself from being like this, just like rushing to finish one thing.
There is nothing that you need to do in a hurry. Precipitation is the last word.
"Knock knock knock~" There was a knock on the door.
Zhao Changhe mentally withdrew from the Book of Heaven, only to realize that just choosing moves took him a whole night, and it was already daybreak.
When I opened the door, I saw Tang Wanzhuang standing there, smiling slightly: "Now that I don't need to write music, do you still welcome Wanzhuang to visit?"
"Are you okay?"
"As long as you have enough rest, it will be good. It has been a long time since I slept so peacefully last night. Thank you for the children's song."
"So you have to slow down and don't want to deal with the Maitreya Cult today?"
"Let's forget about it for today. You should live for yourself for a day?"
"Then I want to make a scene..." Zhao Changhe said: "How about living for me today?"
Tang Wanzhuang: "?"
Zhao Changhe didn't blush, and said very naturally: "I have mastered three sword skills, and I am thinking about how to integrate them into the sword skills. You are a great master, can you give me a reference?"
Tang Wanzhuang smiled: "It's true."
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