Chapter 654: I ca n’t help it without help
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Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World
- Ji Cha
- 1485 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:57:53
Mucha's own music level is not good, but it does not prevent them from having a high level of appreciation. Hearing the flute sound outside the island, a group of mussels who escorted the jewels were shocked. They felt that the standard of playing flute was even higher than that of snail girls.
It's not that Qin Yi's level really surpassed Luolu's talent. Ju Yunxiu is almost the same, he is not qualified.
Among the various races that rely too much on their own talents, each race is limited by itself and its environment. Even if the music is high, it is also the peak of its own, but there are not many who can learn from others. In terms of the expression of the artistic conception alone, there are very few who can break away from the category of "sea".
Big king counts one, the other does not say no, but it is indeed very rare.
Qin Yi's artistic conception just now mainly refers to the sea-sky scene, which is a process of expression from the boiling of the wing of the phoenix to the gradual calming of peace. The final artistic conception is behind the prosperous curtain call. meaning.
It's an impromptu play of Ying Jing, not too deep.
However, nature with high appreciation ability can distinguish many other artistic concepts in it at once. The Bailing of the new rain in the empty mountains fluttered, and the vultures of the desert Gobi, as his flute blew, the sound of the birds in it was contained, and the implication was beyond the limits of the sea.
The mussels know that this is not the skill of the feathers, the feathers can dance, but there will never be such a flute. However, they originally thought that it was the Yuren who came back from abroad and had an idea in their hearts ...
Previously, the Turtlemen had reportedly implied a warning that the king had great opinions on them. They also knew that their previous performances were very poor. This time they must show their performance.
But what do they use to show ... the talent is like that.
It's hard to learn.
It used to be that I did n’t find some general musicians to give me instructions. It ’s just like learning, the king listened to yawning.
If you are looking for an expert ... All ethnic groups in the sea are dedicated to the king. Of course, everyone is a broom, and they do n’t want to be compared with other ethnic groups. Which expert is willing to teach you?
But the Yuren are different. The Yuren do not participate in this meeting. They exist at most as escorts and there is no competition ...
You can let Yuren teach!
If you can let Yuren teach this flute technique, not to mention how good it is to learn, as long as there are some characteristics, this concert will definitely win the king's smile. Any displeasure has disappeared before!
As a result, the flute was not played by the feathers, but by their aunt ...
The same is true.
Seeing Yu Shang's glaring protective calf, Pearl said anxiously: "We sincerely ask the teacher, there is no other meaning."
Yu Shang looked at Qin Yi. Qin Yi said: "I have to recuperate in these two days, and there are important things to do afterwards. I really don't have time to teach art."
Zhuer thought for a while and then said: "We do not disturb Mr. Healing, but listen when the Mr. is idle playing his flute. If the Mr. is interested in pointing one or two, how?"
Qin Yi said silently: "As for? Your king will not wear shoes for you because you are not playing well? I heard that the prisoner has a mild personality."
"If you can't vote for the king's favor, after all, it will become more and more alienated. It is not a good thing to have no small shoes."
A timid voice came from behind, and after a sentence, the voice could not even be heard by the mosquitoes.
Qin Yi turned his head silently and looked at it. A delicate mussel girl, wearing a pale blue dress, had two of clam wings as thin as cicada wings, with beautiful textures. It doesn't look like a mussel, it looks like a butterfly.
The dog suddenly said: "She is delicious ..."
Qin Yi slapped it on his head and stuffed the ring.
After being disturbed by the dog, before Qin Yi could see the mussel's face clearly, the mussel had closed the mussel's shell flushed, and it looked like a small pillar and pestle in place.
Qin Yi looked more and more funny: "Who is this? It seems that Huiyang is also in its early stages, just arrived? Why can a Huiyang be so timid? Will I walk sideways in my hometown Huiyang?"
Zhu'er said with a smile: "This is our princess, and the mirage beads that I gave to my son are all princesses."
"... the one you said was crying and just pearled?"
"……Yes."
"Why don't the princess run out by sending pearls?"
"The princess is just starting out, and this time was originally to come out with us to gain some insights. Before listening to the flute of the husband, the princess also said that she wanted to worship the teacher, otherwise we would not be qualified to say this for the princess."
Qin Yi reluctantly said: "So, whether it is playing or dancing, it is actually very, very easy for a Huiyang monk to learn, because Huiyang's development of the sea of knowledge is far more than that of ordinary people. It ’s just that I can learn it in a moment, and it wo n’t waste me much time. But I am afraid that this princess is not very specific ... "
The clam female opened a slit in the clam shell: "Why, why?"
Qin Yidao: "Everything in the performance category is first and foremost. Music responds to nature and emotions. It is necessary to open your mind to realize, show, and close yourself in a shell. What can you do? Introverted shyness that shuts oneself in the shell is absolutely impossible to learn, and it is useless to teach the gods. "
The mussel girl bravely separated the mussel shell again: "I, I can try."
Qin Yixing.
With a snap, the clam shell closed again.
A pearl rolled down.
Why are you crying?
Qin Yi couldn't help crying with a smile: "I can't teach it without saving. I can't let my sister come to teach me, let alone me."
The mussel's voice came from the mussel shell: "Can I live on the island for a few days and listen to Mr. flute?"
When the clam shell is closed, it is very smooth, not stuttering so much. This is also interesting.
It can be seen that in the eyes of others, a small post is talking. Qin Yi looks really funny: "What's the point of you living here? Could it be that you think you learn it when you listen to it?"
"There are always benefits." Xiaozhu tried hard: "I'm still very smart!"
Qin Yi looked at Yusang silently.
Yu Shang also had a headache. She did n’t want to put a small post inexplicably in the small world of Hufujun. But the princess clam is not a guest, and it ’s not funny to catch people, and it took a long time to say: "Forget it, the clam lady mainly came to our Yuren Island as a guest. Husband may not play his flute, but it ’s your business.
Xiao Zhuzi said with joy: "I am already feeling warm, thank you."
Immediately a group of mussels came around and set up a sand house outside the beach ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The people looked at it dumbly and soon saw a beautiful little sand house look like In a few moments, it turned into a small castle with bright colors.
The small pillar quickly hid in the small castle and did not come out.
The Yu people are very interested, and the small castle on the beach is surrounded by the Yu people in a blink of an eye. The small pillar hid tighter, and there was no more sound.
No, she is not a small post. But from beginning to end, no one even asked her name.
Everyone forgot to ask, she was so strange ...
Qin Yiyu looked blankly at the small castle for a while, then looked at each other for a while, turned around and walked away synchronously.
It's getting dark, and the Qin Yi and his wife are going to go back to double cultivation and recuperate. What is the root of the tube hiding in the castle?
The mussels have the same habit, and they are also outliers. The beach of Yuren Island is a place where no one is. When they go to the pestle, they have no intersection with Yuren. The children of Yuren watched the castle for a while, and since they were bored, they have dispersed. There is a solitary castle on the beach, and the waves are more beautiful.