Fang Xiyan's whole body froze, and she suddenly raised her head: "Can you leave something for me? With this body, I still know that I was once Fang Xiyan, not anyone else. If I lose even this body
Now, what do I have left?!"
Feng Xiaoxun raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to be Fang Xiyan? Be Fei'er. Wouldn't it be better for you to be Fei'er for your adoptive father?"
Fang Xiyan secretly clenched her fists, closed her eyes slightly, and smiled briefly: "You can take Fang Xiyan seriously, but I only have memories that belong to Fang Xiyan..." Her voice was very soft, very soft, but
You can hear that she is forcing herself to suppress something.
Feng Xiaoxun's heart sank slightly: "Fei'er, you're overthinking it. Since Fang Xiyan is your reincarnation, I naturally like it too. If you don't want to change your body, then don't. Well, I can teach you how to practice.
Dharma door can also lead to immortality..."
Fang Xiyan's expression changed slightly! She could just be Fei'er's substitute in her whole life. Do you want her to continue doing it forever? It's terrifying just thinking about it! She doesn't want to practice...[
She smiled again, walked to the piano table, raised her fingers and plucked the strings. The strings jingled and the sound was very ethereal. This guqin is indeed an excellent guqin, even better than some of the legendary famous qin.
Give more.
"Fei'er, do you know how to do it? It turns out you are pretty good." Feng Xiaoxun also walked over.
Fang Xiyan removed her fingers from the strings as if they were burned by fire, and said calmly: "No."
Feng Xiaoxun seemed a little disappointed but unyielding: "It doesn't matter, my adoptive father will teach you from now on." He took her in his arms, adjusted the strings of the piano first, and gave her guidance on Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu...
Fang Xiyan endured it for a while, and then she suppressed the fire of fame that was about to burn in her heart. Her fingers were caught by him and forced to move on the strings. The good mood she felt when she saw the guqin gradually gradually
Disappeared again...
Feng Xiaoxun pointed at her for a long time, and then stood up: "Come on, try a few times as your adoptive father taught you."
Fang Xiyan made a sudden move, swiping her five fingers together, making a few bouncing sounds like cracking silk, and the strings were all broken. Her fingers were also cut by the strings. She calmly wiped them with a silk handkerchief next to her: "I'm sorry.
, I don’t have any musical ability, so I used too much force.”
Feng Xiaoxun: "..." He turned his wrist and held her wrist. He looked at her fingers with bleeding beads, and silently took out the ointment and applied it on her...
Fang Xiyan looked at his approaching eyebrows and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.
After applying it, Feng Xiaoxun finally let go of her hand: "Sit aside first, and my foster father will listen to a song for you."
With a flick of his sleeve, the broken strings of the piano were reconnected, and he began to tink. The sound of the piano was melodious, swirling out of the small pavilion, gurgling like running water, like the spring breeze.
The flowers outside the pavilion seemed to be affected by the sound of the piano, swaying and dancing...
Fang Xiyan picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly. She was a little stunned when she heard the sound of the piano. She didn't expect that someone like Feng Xiaoxun could be so good at the piano, and that he had to be so superb. There were more than one player who was better than her at the piano.
The grade is just as different as clouds and mud.
I don’t know when a large group of birds of various colors flew from the sky, flying up and down to the sound of the piano, with colorful feathers and clusters of flowers...