: Three hundred and sixty-two. An Siyao: Bow

The letter paper is a special blue paper. The person who writes is either a particular person or one who writes frequently.
What will the content of the letter be?
Xia Yu put down the paper cutter in her right hand and asked Wen Ziying, "Can I take a look?"
"Nothing to look good, something annoying from readers." Wen Ziying didn't stop her in her words, but she didn't agree.
Xia Yu was hesitant to read Wen Ziying's intention, and Wen Ziying said again, "You can be optimistic if you want to."
Opening the letter paper, Xia Yu glanced at it and closed it again.
Relying on the skills of test-oriented education, he glanced at a few sentences and already grasped the meaning of the letter.
In short, it means that the new book is not very good and I am a little disappointed. I hope Wen Ziying could write a better story.
Throwing the letter paper into the envelope on one side, Xia Yu took the opportunity to glance at the sender.
That was what Wen Ziying said before, a pen pal who often communicated with her.
Is it because of this that you came to the country? There is nothing extreme in credibility.
Then, there are only two possibilities, one is that the letter has nothing to do with the matter, and the other is that the letter is just a fuse and another reason for Wen Ziying's departure.
Forget it, just continue to observe.
After staying at Wen Ziying for eight hours, at night, Xia Yu returned to her body.
Picking up the cell phone, he saw Yu Ningmeng and Ning Qiu'er message himself.
Yu Ningmeng invited him to shoot an arrow together tomorrow, and Ning Qiuer would chat with him.
Xia Yu first replied to Yu Ningmeng's news.
"Just archery? He prevented Yu Ningmeng from dragging him to work, or pestering him to ask questions while archery.
"Don't worry, I won't make you think, you have to believe in the morals of the elders" Yu Ningmeng responded quickly.
"...I didn't mean that" Xia Yu made a sigh.
If it is an average little girl, she should be ashamed of her misunderstanding at this time, but although Yu Ningmeng does not have the body of a mature woman, she has the temperament of a mature woman. She calmly replied:
"It's okay, I just want to do that."
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In short, it is not necessary to work by yourself.
Arranged to contact him tomorrow morning, Xia Yu ended the conversation with Yu Ningmeng.
He began to respond to Ning Qiu'er again.
What Ning Qiuer sent was a photo of dinner. On the surface, it was a small chat, but in fact it was a closer relationship, and from time to time the topic was biased towards songs.
Xia Yu, who had already put aside his inquiry, had the policy for Ning Qiu'er to keep in touch but not to go deeper. He chatted with Ning Qiuer indifferently, and chose to play stupid and shirk the topic of the song that Ning Qiuer threw over.
After ten minutes of chatting, Ning Qiu'er angrily threw the phone on the pillow.
Holding the teddy bear next to her, she lay on the bed, gritted her teeth.
Before Xia Yu suddenly showed her two songs, she thought there was a show, but Xia Yu was enthusiastic for a while, and her attitude suddenly fell worse.
If Xia Yu responded indifferently, she would give up sooner, but Xia Yu, this guy, if he was separated, made her feel as if she could do it, and at the same time, she didn't feel like it was being caught by a long bait line.
After calming down, Ning Qiuer thought carefully, analyzed calmly, and reached a conclusion.
I seem to be reduced to a spare tire.
Isn’t this not-to-far attitude the same as a way to keep a spare tire?
hateful!
Throwing the teddy bear underground, Ning Qiuer got up and got out of bed and walked to the recording studio.
In this case, you can only use the ultimate move.
Turning on the recording equipment, Ning Qiuer sat in front of the piano, playing the tune according to the memory.
She was very unskilled, and it took a full night before she popped up a version that she was quite satisfied with.
After exporting this version to mp3, and cutting off the back two parts, leaving only the front part, Ning Qiu'er smiled triumphantly.
With this, Xia Yu will definitely take the bait.
At that time, the identity of the fisherman and the fish will be reversed!
She climbed into bed and decided to start planning when she woke up.
The sun rose, she fell asleep, and Xia Yu woke up from her dream.
After washing and eating breakfast, Xia Yu came to the club.
The coach took him to the thirty-meter target.
Before Yu Ningmeng came, Xia Yu practiced by herself.
This kind of practice has been going on for more than half a month, and he is basically used to this kind of life.
At the school, I simply asked for leave for winter vacation.
He estimated that in two or three days, his shooting skills would reach LV3.
In the eyes of the coach, this speed is already advancing by leaps and bounds, but Xia Yu is not satisfied.
Because he is practicing in his own body, he can't use the experience card and cannot accelerate, otherwise, all the experience cards he has accumulated for so long can be used, at least LV4, it is estimated that he has reached LV5.
The experience card wants to upgrade the skill level, only use it in another body with the relevant bonus, and using Liu Manman's body to shoot arrows makes Xia Yu hesitate.
If it's a stranger, it's fine, but Liu Manman is an acquaintance, and it's easy to handle it if it's so familiar, but it's not that way.
This kind of no-one relationship is troublesome.
Anyway, I haven't used it recently, just play it as a hobby.
Bow and arrow is a sport that can easily have a sense of accomplishment.
First of all, this is a single-player sport. There are no cheating teammates. At least in the first and mid-term, you can clearly see your progress. Second, the bow and arrow equipment is not as expensive and expensive as photography. It is very luxurious for tens of thousands of dollars. ; Finally, this kind of bow and arrow action is not as restless as basketball and football sports. It is a quiet sport, so shooting is included in the ceremony, and even some places have a philosophy.
Xia Yu felt that the philosophy of archery shooting was a bit nonsense, but fun was really fun.
After half an hour, Xia Yu's cell phone rang, and it was Yu Ningmeng who called.
"I've arrived, have you gotten up?" Yu Ningmeng's voice came from the phone.
"I'm already inside." Xia Yu said helplessly.
"You are already there? Yaoyao told me that you only got up at nine in the morning!" Yu Ningmeng's surprised voice sounded.
This girl tells Yu Ningmeng about everything!
Opening his mouth, Xia Yu realized that he still had no way to explain it. After all, he did wake up at nine o'clock for a while.
He chose to hang up.
After a while, Yu Ningmeng walked in with the coach, behind her, there was a figure.
That is An Siyao.
Trotting to Xia Yu, An Siyao grabbed his hand.
Touching An Siyao's soft cheek, Xia Yu looked at Yu Ningmeng.
"Why, are you not happy to see me bringing Yaoyao?" Yu Ningmeng asked the coach to leave.
Xia Yu looked at An Siyao again, and as expected, the girl's face was already showing a nervous expression.
"Don't listen to her nonsense." Xia Yu said by poking An Siyao's forehead with his finger.
"Why didn't you come with Yaoyao? Are you planning to develop a relationship with that coach?" Yu Ningmeng was not too provocative.
"Do you think Yaoyao is interested in bows and arrows?" Xia Yu asked Yu Ningmeng back.
Yu Ningmeng stopped. She did not consider whether An Siyao was interested in archery, because An Siyao was quiet and took her wherever she was. She had never expressed dissatisfaction, nor Over rejected.
"I want to learn." An Si Yao pulled Xia Yu's hand.
"I'll teach you." Xia Yu looked at the Ming bow he was using and knew that it was not suitable for An Siyao. He walked out of the court to get a practice bow.
Yu Ningmeng only noticed that Xia Yu used a traditional bow.
Although the bow and arrow game is normally played without a compound bow, it is not to the point where people can use a traditional bow without any auxiliary equipment. The normal use is a recurve bow with a sight and a balance bar.
The sight is used for aiming, as the name suggests, and the balance bar is a long rod attached to the front of the bow, which is mainly used to improve the stability of the bow and make shooting more precise.
She was just about to ask, Xia Yu had already left the venue.
Not long after, Xia Yu came back with a recurve bow and talked to the coach about changing the venue.
They came to another outdoor shooting range. This is a large shooting range, ranging from ten-meter targets to seventy-meter targets. It is a venue specially prepared for users who don't need money.
"You actually use a traditional bow?" Yu Ningmeng found an opportunity and expressed his doubts.
"Yeah." Xia Yu replied.
"Then can you shoot a 10-meter target now?" Yu Ningmeng asked curiously, "How do you know that I am shooting a 30-meter target now?"
Yu Ningmeng took Xia Yu's incident at the 30-meter shooting range, thinking that Xia Yu was responding to her progress.
Xia Yu ignored her and taught Ansiyao to bow and arrow.
The neglected Yu Ningmeng was dissatisfied. After An Siyao shot an arrow, she pulled An Siyao to her side: "Don't teach me, I'll come."
Xia Yu didn't refute when he heard the words, silently picked up his bright bow, and hit the nine rings of the thirty-meter target with one arrow.
Yu Ningmeng's eyes were wide, and he couldn't believe it. In the traditional bow, the 30-meter-nine ring could already participate in the national competition.
Xia Yu shot another arrow and plunged into the ten rings.
Yu Ningmeng silently let go of his hand, came to the thirty target, and installed his recurve bow. She glanced for four seconds and shot the arrow in her hand.
The arrow stuck in the fifth ring.
After shooting three more arrows and achieving the results of the seventh ring, the sixth ring and the seventh ring respectively, Yu Ningmeng squatted on the ground and began to count how many years he had been shooting arrows, and Xia Yu shot another few days.
Her ten years of experience is actually no better than Xia Yu's playfulness for a month! Although she was fishing for three days and drying the net for thirty days, she would not be abused like this!
"Is your family from a family of bows and arrows!" Yu Ningmeng couldn't accept this fact, and she began to look for external reasons.
"Do you not know what family my family is?" Xia Yu continued to teach An Siyao.
Yu Ningmeng read the information of Xia Yu's family from Yu Liang, and knew that Xia Yu's family is not any family. If you have to buckle one, it should be the Guzheng family.
She looked for another reason: "It must have been when you were a kid, on a snowy night, saving a homeless man who fell in front of your house. In order to thank you, the homeless man gave you a book of Jiuzhan Zhen through!"
Xia Yu looked down at An Siyao, An Siyao looked at Yu Ningmeng and then at him, tilting her head to express her doubts. Although not interested in the Jiu She Zhen Jing, An Siyao wanted to know more about Xia Yu.
"She is crazy, ignore her." After kissing An Siyao's forehead, Xia Yu grabbed her hand and guided her to open the bow.
On the other side, the lost Yu Ningmeng rekindled his fighting spirit. She remembered that at her peak, she could barely hit a 60-meter target, so she did not lose to Xia Yu, but to herself!
She regressed! She defeated herself!
Now, as long as she regains her wasteful skills, she can be the strongest again!
Yu Ningmeng, who inspired herself, began intense practice.
Ten minutes later, she put down the bow and arrow in her hand.
I have worked hard today, so let’s have a cup of coffee on it.
After Yu Ningmeng left, Xia Yu was more relaxed, and the original formal teaching immediately became less formal.
Fortunately, Yu Ningmeng still remembered his responsibilities, and after drinking a cup of coffee, he walked down.
Picking up the bow and arrow again, Yu Ningmeng reflected on herself, how could she be so depraved? Do you want to return to the top?
Picking up the bow and arrow, she tried again.
After shooting twenty-four arrows, Yu Ningmeng went forward to draw the arrow, and glanced in the direction of the five-meter target. An Siyao and Xia Yu were about to stick to each other.
After shooting another round, she glanced in the direction of the five-meter target, Xia Yu was helping An Siyao correct her posture.
Taking out the phone and watching two sand sculpture videos, Yu Ningmeng lifted up to watch again, An Siyao was feeding Xia Yu.
After processing the two emails in the mailbox again, Yu Ningmeng took the bow and arrows to play again. She saw Xia Yuzheng performing the bow with her feet, and An Siyao cooperated in the back and exclaimed.
Holding her hand, Yu Ningmeng couldn't help thinking, is it the right thing to bring An Siyao? The two of them are happy, how about themselves?
Damn it, if there were no Xia Yu, Yaoyao should have been around me!
Pulling the bow away, Yu Ningmeng poured his anger towards Xia Yu onto the target.
At noon, Yu Ningmeng left the club to deal with work, Xia Yu and An Siyao finally got the space to be alone.
But Xia Yu didn't dare to overdo it. There was a camera in the venue, and Xia Yu didn't want to be photographed in it.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Ningmeng came to pick An Siyao, and Xia Yu also returned to her home.
After taking a shower, Xia Yu, with her hair blowing, took out her mobile phone. An Siyao sent him a selfie to show that he was home safely.
The photo was taken by Yu Ningmeng, with An Siyao posing in an archery posture.
Responding with a touch of expression, Xia Yu clicked on the message sent by Ning Qiu'er.
That is a link to an audio, there is no sentence other than the link.
Xia Yu thought: It seems that Ning Qiu'er is very confident in audio, and feels that after listening, she will take the initiative to speak.
Clicking on the link, he was going to use the external amplifier, but glanced at the snow on the sofa outside, and chose to wear headphones.
If there is any bad cry in it, your image will be over.
Click to play ~EbookFREE.me~ The audio is not a strange human voice, but a piano piece.
The tunes are not very good, and there are even vibrato.
After patiently listening to the tune, Xia Yu couldn't understand what Ning Qiuer was doing to herself.
Let yourself praise how bad this song is?
After listening to the tune again, Xia Yu noticed something wrong, and his brows slowly frowned.
He closed his eyes and played it again. This time, he stretched out his fingers and tried to play according to the tune in the air in front of him.
A minute later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
this is--
Piano Sonata No. 14 in C sharp minor!
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