195, sheep scorpion
Soon, shopkeeper Su brought a small drum and placed it beside Qin.
Su Lingxiao took the drum stick from shopkeeper Su, tapped it lightly on the snare drum, and immediately made a crisp sound.
"Well, let me knock and you clap your hands, okay?" Su Lingxiao made a demonstration first.
"Okay!" What else can Gu Qianxue do, now that she is a drowning person, she will grab a piece of driftwood without hesitation, and that driftwood is Su Lingxiao.
Su Lingxiao first knocked a few times experimentally, the rhythm was very slow, while Gu Qianxue clapped along, the rhythm was fairly accurate.
Immediately afterwards, Su Lingxiao's drumbeat became faster and faster, and Gu Qianxue followed meticulously. The two of them clapped and clapped like singing and singing together, and cooperated tacitly.
After a while, Su Lingxiao's drumming stopped, and Gu Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief. Because she was too nervous, she clapped her hands very hard, and her palms were red and hot, making her even more painful.
Gu Qianxue lowered her head and blew gently into her palms. Looking up, I saw Su Lingxiao looking at him, his pale gray eyes full of warmth.
"Am I ridiculous?" Gu Qianxue frowned.
"No, I said it before, I think you are cute." Su Lingxiao replied.
Gu Qianxue smiled wryly, "Okay, just treat it as you are praising me, but if cuteness can be used as a weapon, I'll kill that Qiu Anran all at once!"
Su Lingxiao laughed softly, turned his head to shopkeeper Su and said, "Su Kang, you come to play the drums."
Shopkeeper Su came over immediately and took the drumstick with both hands.
"Next, you still clap your hands according to the beat of the drum. Remember, you only listen to the beat of the drum, not the rhythm." Su Lingxiao said, asking shopkeeper Su at the side with his eyes, shopkeeper Su nodded respectfully to indicate that he was ready.
Immediately afterwards, Su Lingxiao played the piano again, and the beautiful music echoed.
Shopkeeper Su beat the drums to the rhythm of the music. Gu Qianxue concentrated on it, her ears automatically turned off the music, she only listened to the drums, and then clapped her hands.
After the song was over, Gu Qianxue did not make a single mistake!
Not to mention Shopkeeper Su was pleasantly surprised, even Gu Qianxue was in a good mood.
"This time, you don't listen to the drums, but concentrate on listening to my rhythm." Su Lingxiao said again.
"Okay." Gu Qianxue was full of confidence.
Immediately afterwards, another song was played, and shopkeeper Su continued to beat the drums, but the result was quite different from the previous one.
In addition to being able to barely follow, the clapping behind became chaotic again.
Shopkeeper Su's complexion was not good, Gu Qianxue felt annoyed again, and covered her face with her hot palms.
Su Lingxiao left the guqin with both hands, glanced at the qin lightly, and then at the drum beside him, "I should have guessed what the problem is."
Gu Qianxue looked up, surprised, "What's the problem?"
Su Lingxiao looked at Gu Qianxue seriously, "Did you rarely appreciate rhythm before?"
Gu Qianxue recalled that in modern times, she was born in a province where exam-oriented education was very serious, coupled with a medical family, her future career path was determined right after she was born, so she was exposed to Chinese medicine and Western medicine since she was a child, and she rarely came into contact with music.
She finally passed the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination and was admitted to a prestigious medical university, but what greeted her was even more brutal and heavy schoolwork. Immediately after she entered the hospital, she was on shifts, and she couldn't even guarantee her normal work and rest. How could she have the heart to appreciate those elegant arts
"Yes, although I have heard of it occasionally, I have never delved into it." Gu Qianxue said.
Su Lingxiao understood, "In terms of rhythm, there are three types of people in this world. The first type is gifted, untrained, but extremely sensitive to music. The second type is ordinary people, who have no merit or fault, but after After training, there will be attainments in temperament. And you belong to the third type, with no talent."
Gu Qianxue was very frustrated, "I have expected that I have no talent for music, but what will happen after two months? It doesn't matter if I lose face, I don't want the eldest princess to be implicated by me?"
Shopkeeper Su didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but think in his heart—it was obviously Miss Gu who was implicated by the eldest princess.
Su Lingxiao said, "The third type of person can develop a sense of music through hard training."
"Music?" Gu Qianxue repeated.
Su Lingxiao nodded, "I won't give many examples. There is only one way, which is to listen more! Appreciate the rhythm more!"
"I listen to you, as long as I can quickly grasp the rhythm, I will do whatever you say!" Gu Qianxue was determined.
Su Lingxiao saw how excited she was, and comforted her, "Don't worry, just calm down, put aside the burden of thinking, and just listen to the music I play."
With that said, Su Lingxiao began to play.
Gu Qianxue didn't know what piece Su Lingxiao was playing, but she just thought it sounded good.
She trusted Su Lingxiao, so she took a deep breath to relax herself, then emptied her mind, slowly closed her eyes, let the beautiful melody flow quietly in her ears, and appreciated it with her heart...
Gu Qianxue didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she found that she was still lying on the table with a cloak covering her body.
The cloak has a faint medicinal fragrance, indicating that its owner has been taking medicine for a long time.
The music continued, tinkling, and wonderful.
Gu Qianxue got up, "I actually fell asleep, Mr. Su, are you still playing?"
Only then did Su Lingxiao put away her arms, her light gray eyes fixed on Gu Qianxue. "You fell asleep, I wanted to move you to a small couch, but Chuyan, the only maid in Lingxiaoge and Wumingju, was not there, so I could only wrong you to sleep on the table."
Gu Qianxue hurriedly said, "No grievance, no grievance." Looking up at the circle of skylights, she found that the sun was setting and the sky was full of sunset glow.
Gu Qianxue was startled, "Master Su, have you been playing the piano?"
Su Lingxiao smiled without saying a word.
Gu Qianxue was even more guilty and grateful, "I came early in the morning, and it's already evening now. Did you play for a whole day? Oh my god, are you... tired? Do your fingers hurt?" Touching the corner of the table, Only to find that the palm of his hand was swollen.
"It doesn't hurt." Su Lingxiao stretched out his fingers in front of Gu Qianxue, only to see that the snow-white fingers were as long as jade, without redness, swelling, or calluses, but with such white and tender hands, they played the piano for a whole day.
"Then did you have lunch?" Gu Qianxue thought of a serious question again.
Su Lingxiao said, "Not yet."
Gu Qianxue sighed with guilt, but had an idea, "In this case, I will cook for you and prepare dinner for you. Don't you like rare and never-before-seen things? I promise, I will cook for you soon. You have never eaten before." I haven’t seen it before, and it’s even more beneficial to your body.”
"Oh? What kind of delicacy is it?" Sure enough, Su Lingxiao became interested.
Shopkeeper Su smiled and was very curious.
Gu Qianxue said, "Sheep Scorpion."
"Sheep scorpion?" Su Lingxiao was slightly surprised, "Is it a poisonous insect?"
Gu Qianxue shook her head with a smile, "No, this scorpion is not that scorpion! Sheep scorpion, as the name suggests, is something on the body of a sheep. It is the spine of a sheep. Because it is shaped like a scorpion, it is called a sheep scorpion. Don't underestimate this dish. , Mutton is not only suitable for practical use in winter, but the bone marrow in its bones is rich in various nutrients, which is suitable for your condition."
196, the root of hostility