Chapter 154: Acne (one more) (1/2)
Chapter 154 Acne (one more)
Early in the morning, Gu Jiao went to the hospital.
A few patients came in the morning, and there was no business in the afternoon. Gu Jiao rested in her small hospital.
Across the wall from her is a small garden for women’s school.
There is a pavilion in the small garden.
Nobody usually comes over, but at the moment there is a girl playing music there.
She played really poorly, and she didn't say anything intermittently, the sound was still wrong.
Gu Jiao lay on a wicker chair with her eyes closed and rested, only to be choked by the girl’s life-threatening piano sounds.
She opened the door and walked out, looking at the direction of the courtyard wall and said: ”Wrong.”
The girl obviously did not expect that someone would hear her playing the piano, and she frightened her fingertips and then made a harsh sound.
Gu Jiao feels her hairs are standing up!
”Who?” the girl asked.
She looked around, but found no one nearby.
”Your piano is not accurate.” Gu Jiao said.
The girl heard it now. It was the person behind the courtyard wall who was talking.
She was stunned, and asked, ”Isn't it right? The guqin I just bought.”
The quality of this guqin is not very good. The average daughter of a family may not buy this inferior guqin. Gu Jiao did not guess that the other party's status is not high, otherwise he would not secretly hide in the corner to practice the piano.
”Take it here.” Gu Jiao said.
”How, how?” the girl asked.
Gu Jiao looked at the courtyard wall that was so tall, and dispelled the urge to turn over to scare people to death, and said calmly: ”Can you find Qin Zhen?”
After a while over there: ”Found it.”
Gu Jiao said: ”I said, you can tune it. Go Sanxian.”
”Huh?” The girl is obviously a novice.
The earliest guqin had only five strings. Later, King Wen added one string, and King Wu added one string, so it became seven strings, also called lyre.
Qixian also has its own titles, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Wen, and Wu.
Gu Jiao said: ”The third string, the corner string.”
”Oh oh!” The girl raised her fingertip and hooked it.
Gu Jiao said: ”The pitch is up, you loosen Qin Zhen.”
The girl hooked the string again after relaxing Qin Zhen, ”What about this?”
Gu Jiao said: ”It's too loose, the pitch is lower, a little tighter.”
”Oh.” The girl turned Qin Zhen carefully.
Finally this time it's accurate.
After , she adjusted the remaining six strings one by one under the guidance of Gu Jiao.
She played the tune she had learned in class, and exclaimed joyfully: ”Sure enough!”
Gu Jiao darkened her little face.
Is this also good?
Do you have any misunderstandings about what sounds good?
”Girl, thank you! I was initially discouraged, and I planned to give up after practicing casually. Now I have changed my mind! I'm not going anywhere this afternoon, so I will practice piano here!”
Gu Jiao:......Is it too late to regret now?
Gu Jiao, who was tortured by the deadly sound of the piano next door all afternoon, turned black when she came out.
In the music hall of Women's School, Gu Jinyu has just finished practicing the piano.
As long as she practices the piano, there will be a lot of people admire it.
Her piano sound, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been around the beam for three days.
”Lord Hui, how can you play so well? The music that the teacher teaches in the morning, you will be able to master it in the afternoon, do you practice a lot of hard work on weekdays?”
”Yes, yeah, County Lord Hui, can you teach us some experience!”
Two aristocratic daughters looked at Gu Jinyu enviously.
Gu Jinyu hugged the Yueying Fuxiqin in his hands, and smiled slightly: ”You don't need to be so polite, just call my name. Actually, I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, it's hard for you not to dislike it.
Golden Armor: ”Gosh, hasn't this level been practiced for a long time? Then if you practice, what will it be like?”
Qianjinyi: ”Miss Gu, is this Yueying Fuxi Qin in your hand? It was made by Yueying, the first piano master of Chen Kingdom, and this is the only one among the six countries!”
Everyone was so envious that saliva came out.
Qian Jin Bing: ”Miss Gu, can you let us watch it?”
”Of course.” Gu Jinyu let out the piano in her hand.
The crowd gathered around, carefully watching the rumored moon shadow Fuxiqin.
is worthy of being the number one piano in the six countries. This piano surface, strings, emblem, head and tail are all close to perfection.
Why is it close to perfection, because the only real perfection is the real Fuxi Qin.
But Fuxi Qin is long gone, so Yueying has naturally become the number one piano in the Six Nations.
Among the female schools, there are two most popular ones, one is the daughter of the Hou Palace, Gu Jinyu, and the other is the granddaughter of Taifu Zhuang Yuexi.
Zhuang Yuexi’s poems are more brilliant, and Gu Jinyu’s piano art is more outstanding.
But if it's about popularity, Zhuang Yuexi, who is self-reliant and disdain to make friends, is far inferior to the approachable Gu Jinyu.
At this time, Zhuang Yuexi came out of another piano room, holding a guqin in her hands.
Behind her was Zhuang Mengdie, who also held the guqin.
Zhuang Mengdie played the piano by making up the number, and she started to doze off when she entered the piano room.
The two passed by Gu Jinyu's piano room, and saw her being surrounded by a bunch of wealthy people to ask for advice on piano art.
Zhuang Mengdie rolled her eyes disdainfully: ”Cut, what's so great? A wild girl from the country, who has swollen face to fill a fat man, grabbed her identity and still feels complacent here, really treats herself as a genuine daughter!”
Zhuang Yuexi glanced at her straw-bag sister: ”Where can you be better than her?”
Zhuang Mengdie’s mouth twitched: ”Is there anyone who said that your own sister? No matter how bad I am, I am my father's own! I am a noble birth! I am a grand daughter of a family!”
Zhuang Yuexi said coldly: ”Aristocratic daughters can't even recite a few poems. When you go outside, don't say you are a lady of the Zhuang Mansion, the Zhuang Mansion can't afford to lose this person!”
”You...” Zhuang Mengdie was itchy.
Zhuang Yuexi doesn't like Gu Jinyu, and she doesn't like Zhuang Mengdie either. Having such a strawbag sister makes her feel very embarrassed from time to time.
The two sisters go downstairs.
Zhuang Mengdie was originally half to death by her sister, but when she saw King Ann’s carriage parked on the street, she immediately disappeared from any troubles.
”Brother!” She threw Guqin into the hands of the people and ran towards King An.
Anjun Wang got out of the carriage.
It snowed last night, and the streets and eaves were a white world. However, he stood in this silver suit, like a brilliance that cannot be taken away from the color of snow.
Zhuang Yuexi's face also showed a look of joy.
Zhuang Mengdie took An Junwang’s arm: ”Brother! Why are you here?”
Anjun Wang Wen said: ”I'm passing by, let's take a look at you by the way, have you finished studying today?”
”It's over.” Zhuang Yuexi walked over and said.
She didn’t give the Guqin to the maid. King An Jun saw her holding her tired and stretched out his hand and said, ”Give it to me.”