Through the ancient dark horse strategy

When the boat docked, Xiao Mo boarded the Broken Bridge first.

Ye Xiaoyi was wearing a thick fox fur cloak, and it was a bit inconvenient to get on the bridge. As soon as he pulled up the cloak mopping the floor at his feet, the masked man stretched out his hands in front of him.

Ye Xiaoyi looked up at the masked man in white above, put his hand on his palm, and was pulled onto the broken bridge by him. Ye Xiaoyi took the opportunity to flatter him and said, "Thank you, Master!"

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled up under the veil, but he pretended to be cold and kept silent, holding Ye Xiaoyi's hand and walking towards the pavilion.

After entering the pavilion with a stove and a curtain, Ye Xiaoyi really couldn't understand these ancient people.You said that you add ice to the lake to make the lake cold, but you light a fire in the pavilion to keep warm. You have money but no land to spend, right?

This eccentric Shantide, why Mao must teach him how to play the piano in "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow"?Is the mood better?What does it mean that the ultimate environment can produce the ultimate piano sound?Ye Xiaoyi, a vulgar person, doesn't understand.

When the masked man in white took out a silk scarf to cover Ye Xiaoyi's eyes, Ye Xiaoyi became vigilant: "Master, what is this for?"

The masked man said coldly: "Your comprehension is so poor! This is training your spirituality, that is, training your ears. Do you want to learn?"

"Study, learn, master, tie it up!" Ye Xiaoyi sighed, he really is an expert.The needle saw blood, and it immediately hit his dead point. Ye Xiaoyi's biggest problem was probably his inability to distinguish his voice. This was all found out, and he really didn't worship the wrong teacher.

The masked man in white covered Ye Xiaoyi's eyes, then pressed his waist and pulled him into his arms. Ye Xiaoyi still wanted to struggle, but the masked man shouted hoarsely: "Sit down, I'll be behind bring you."

Ye Xiaoyi then obediently let him play with him, Ye Xiaoyi's eyes were blindfolded, he could only feel his ten fingers being flattened bit by bit by the other hands, and then those hands covered his hands, leading him to touch the piano.

The hoarse voice whispered in his ear:

"Beginners in the world mostly imitate the master's techniques, memorize the playing method, and then they can play. This is actually not beneficial to the piano art. These people practice their eyesight at the beginning, which is already contrary to the way of the piano. No matter how high the skills are, the sound of the piano can never be heard. This is the case of the piano skills without the piano heart.

The most important spirituality and understanding of the player lies in the ears.

There are hundreds of sounds in the world, frogs have frog sounds, insects have worms, and people have their own language. Why can people hear human language, but do not understand the language of all things?

It doesn't care about the difference between people and animals, just listen carefully, and if you listen a lot, you will naturally understand the language.Just like a baby learning to speak, if the baby grows up with a wolf, it will also be able to speak wolf.

It's like someone who can't tell which chick is a chicken in his own cage all his life, but a chicken seller can tell every chicken under his hands.

Those who learn the piano must first understand the sound of silk and bamboo in order to be able to play accurately.

No matter how much you imitate with your eyesight, the sound of the piano will always be different.No matter how applauded by the audience, in the eyes of experts, such a piano sound can never be heard, that's why I said that you played it so badly that day.

Ordinary people's piano skills can only coax ordinary people with weak ears. The real piano sound is a voice that has the ability to confide and communicate, and can enter people's hearts, which does not distinguish between humans and animals.The sound of Nie Zheng's zither can make the audience go, and horses and cows stop listening. This is the effect.

If you want to learn the piano from me, you can't be impatient. It's a long process to recognize the sound. If you can't stand it, just tell me, and I don't need to waste my time teaching you. "

hiss!How arrogant, Ye Xiaoyi couldn't see, so he could only nod his head: "Yes, yes, master, just teach me, I'm not in a hurry, I will listen to you, do what you say." That's all right. Bar?

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled up, he took off his veil, leaned his head and neck to Ye Xiaoyi's ear, and hissed: "First, don't take off your blindfold. Forget about your eyes, listen with your heart, listen with your ears To distinguish. The lake here is cold, everything is extremely quiet, there is no sound of insects and frogs, only the square piano under your hand is talking, carefully distinguish their differences and sounds. Tonight’s task is this.”

After all, Xiao Mo took Ye Xiaoyi's fingers and plucked the strings one by one, and then slowly led him to play a simple nursery rhyme with only the sounds of Gong, Shang, and Jiao (do, re, mi).

Ye Xiaoyi was led to touch the three strings repeatedly, from the beginning to the end, touching every part of the emblem, and indeed found that the sounds were somewhat different.He also memorized several higher tones.The closer to the desk, the higher the pitch, and the closer to the Jiaowei, the lower the string pitch, so low that it can hardly be heard at the back.

In this way, Xiao Mo played this nursery rhyme with Ye Xiaoyi all the time, leading his finger movements, until his fingers got used to it, and he was able to touch the right place to play the sound.

Xiao Mo would still ask him: "Did you hear that you played it correctly?"

Because after listening to it too many times, Ye Xiaoyi, who is tone-deaf, also distinguished these subtle differences: "It's still close, I'll try again."

Xiao Mo let him try again and again until he heard the sound, Ye Xiaoyi excitedly said: "Is it this sound? My ears heard it right, right?"

Ye Xiaoyi couldn't see it, and said with a hoarse voice next to his ear: "Well, your ears are not bad, don't be proud, continue to find out the sounds you remember with your heart."

Just like that, Ye Xiaoyi immersed himself in the world of his ears, trying to distinguish sounds little by little.

He found that such a quiet environment was really useful. He, who has been tone-deaf for thousands of years, can actually distinguish these sounds that sound the same at first glance, which is really against the sky.

This great god is really good at it, no wonder he can say what Bao Hui said.Ye Xiaoyi felt that he had made the right bet.

When the moon was about to reach the sky, the silk scarf on Ye Xiaoyi's eyes was torn off by the masked man in white: "That's all for today, continue tomorrow."

Ye Xiaoyi looked up, the moon was almost rising above his head, shit!It was so fast, he didn't feel that time had passed so long.

Ye Xiaoyi asked: "Master, it's too late, can I come early? I still have to study, so I can't go to bed too late."

The masked man in white said coldly: "Then when do you want to come?"

"Can I come over at dusk?" At that time, it was dusk, and Ye Xiaoyi stopped writing and did not practice calligraphy, so he could just come over to learn the piano.

The masked man in white waved him away as if you were so troublesome, "All right, all right, let's go to dusk."

When Ye Xiaoyi got off the broken bridge, the masked man in white helped him up, and Ye Xiaoyi felt the coldness of Shantide's hands.

Ye Xiaoyi saw his thin white clothes, and immediately returned the fox fur cloak he was wearing: "Master, please put it on, I'll be back soon."

The man in white immediately wrapped Ye Xiaoyi in a fox fur cloak and told him, "Wrap it for me! If you take advantage of the cold tonight and don't come to practice the piano tomorrow, you won't use it in the future!"

Ye Xiaoyi was covered warmly before, but when he suddenly took off his cloak, he really shivered from the cold.Even if he has a cloak, how cold is this shameless Shantiden?

Ye Xiaoyi pulled out half of the cloak on his body, and wrapped it around Shantian: "Master, let's put it on together? Your hands are too cold, it's not good for the player who plays the piano to hurt his hands."

The two were wrapped in a big cloak on the boat, looked up at the stars and the moon, and looked down at the cold Broken Bridge water.It's just that there is nothing to say, the reason is of course Shantide's weird temper, no matter how Ye Xiaoyi raises the topic, he doesn't answer coldly.

Actually, Xiao Mo didn't mean to be so cold, it's just that he talked too much. With Ye Xiaoyi's spirit, he must show his feet.If he hadn't pretended to be weird, Ye Xiaoyi would have bullied him long ago and was about to unmask him.

Then how to explain why he was here and did not go to sea?Did you tell the kid that he was going to rebel?

It must not be a drag on the Ye family, and Xiao Mo is not going to drag that child into it. This kid's wish to be the number one scholar is very simple and beautiful, and Xiao Mo doesn't want him to burden too much.

When the boat reached the shore, Ye Xiaoyi said goodbye to Shantide, saying that he would see you tomorrow.The masked man in white insisted on sending him off: "Go back to sleep quickly, I'll keep an eye on you, don't make any trouble."

Ye Xiaoyi could only act like a child, being led home by someone, and Shantide still had to watch him go.Only when he was in bed was he willing to leave.Ye Xiaoyi really didn't realize that Shantide was quite a mother-in-law. Wrapped in the quilt, Ye Xiaoyi said to the strict and weird teacher: "Master, I'm going to sleep. You should go back to rest early."

Shantideva sat down in his room, "You sleep, and I will leave naturally when I fall asleep. Who knows if you will secretly get up and mess around?"

Ye Xiaoyi wanted to say that it's none of your business if I mess around?He really wanted to wake up and take a shower before going to sleep, but one or two nights was fine. The new master wanted to care about him, so it was better not to refuse.

Ye Xiaoyi's mind was filled with the sound of the strings, and now he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.Xiao Mo looked at his room, which was like a kennel, and silently tidied it up for him before leaving.

From then on, Ye Xiaoyi took two meals every evening and went to the boat to eat with Shantiden, and started to practice the piano after eating.

After a few months of living like this, Ye Xiaoyi's ears have grown.He doesn't need to watch how other people play it now, he will be able to play that piece of music naturally after listening to it a lot.

And he found that after opening his ears, he felt like Shantideva felt that he could not hear others playing the piano.

Those people play the piano mostly because of their hand speed and eyesight, either too fast and too fast, or too slow and too late.The sound of the piano with a normal rhythm is not full, and the sound rise and fall are not natural enough.

The key, of course, is that those people don't take each sound seriously, and even if they pass it, they don't perfectly interpret the speed and length of each sound, so the overall effect will naturally fall to mediocrity.

Ever since he knew the sound, Ye Xiaoyi felt that playing the piano was not difficult.The player is to let the qin speak, and the standard qin sound is naturally a clear enunciation, appropriate speed, and full of emotion.He heard the out-of-tune piano sound, just like a foreigner speaking Chinese.

Ye Xiaoyi didn't have high requirements for his piano skills. Now that he has mastered the rhythm and can play and listen, he is satisfied.

When Ye Xiaoyi asked for graduation, Shantide gave him his violin: "The luthier must be familiar with his violin, the sound of each violin is different. Playing an untouched violin rashly, the most likely The only thing is to destroy the sound, because you are not familiar with its sound.

Keeping this in mind, whenever you need to compete or take an exam, you must use your own piano.A qin master must regard his qin as life protection. If this qin breaks down, he must get familiar with other qin as soon as possible.

If you recklessly play other people's piano to show off your skills, if someone detects a loophole, don't say you are my apprentice. "

"Yes." Ye Xiaoyi took Shantide's piano away, feeling warm in his heart, thinking that this master is really wonderful.I deal with others in exchange for profit, only this eccentric Shantideva, I gave him a tael of silver, and he is responsible to me to this extent.

Ye Xiaoyi was influenced by Shantide's teacher's morality, and gradually put his heart and soul into getting along with him.

When Ji Tian was about to leave, Ye Xiaoyi gave him a bag of silver: "Master, how long are you going to be away? Are you coming back to Yangzhou to see me?"

Shantide still said coldly: "What is there to see? The piano skills are terrible, and you graduated early with me, so I didn't see you."

Ye Xiaoyi laughed, hugging his hand and messing around: "Master, don't be like this, I know you care about me, you are leaving, so can't you say something nice?"

Shantide was silent for a while, and managed to say: "If you want to become a teacher, the teacher will come back to see you."

Ye Xiaoyi laughed, as long as he will come back.