Life swap game

In order to wait for the cat food manufacturer's advertisement to come out, Xia Yu delayed going to An Siyao's place. When he went there, An Siyao couldn't wait for him and was already doing her own thing.

She is holding a book and studying.

"There will be an exam soon." An Siyao explained.

After writing down the exam time, Xia Yu decided to come over that night or go directly to Xu Youxiang's place.

Speaking of studying, it seems that he hasn’t attended classes in his own school for a long time.

But this is not a problem. Dongzhixiang’s teacher is more thorough than Zilang’s teacher, and he has already been recommended to the University of Washington with his music, so what else should he study?

Isn't this a waste of time?

Putting the book aside, Xia Yu got up and went to the piano room.

Xia Yu exchanged all the game points for experience cards and continued practicing.

What he is practicing now is a piece called "Bearing Tears".

This piece of music is famous for its desolate and sad tone, and it is a piece of music with little variation.

The absence of any change does not mean that there is no change, but that the change is subtle. This subtle change is the most difficult to grasp.

If you play it clearly, it will destroy the subtlety. If you play it not clearly, it will be considered a failure.

"The Tears of Worship tells a mythical story, a myth about killing gods." An Siyao and Xia Yu explained the emotion of the song.

"God is a creature that is believed in. A believer raises his sword towards his faith. This sadness is the center of the emotion, from the fear of fighting God with his body in the first part, to the rich sadness of God's death in the second part. It’s just the change of tune.”

What An Siyao said had no effect. What Xia Yu lacked was not the emotional mastery of the music, but the immaturity of basic skills.

Fortunately, with the bonus of experience cards, his skills improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three hours later, he could already play this piece of music proficiently, but his skills were still at level 3 and had not reached level 4.

He has learned dozens of songs, isn't this enough?

"What other songs are there?" Xia Yu asked.

"All the difficult ones are gone, and the rest are ordinary songs." An Siyao said.

I've learned all the difficult stuff, but why can't I reach level 4?

Xia Yu frowned, feeling anxious in his heart.

He breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

Now, he has a good teacher by his side. If he has doubts, can't he just ask him again?

He then asked An Siyao.

"Go further?" An Siyao organized his words and said to Xia Yu, "If you want to go one step further, you have to experience emotions. Have you seen the player who played with me before?"

He didn't expect to hear himself from An Siyao, and Xia Yu's mood was complicated.

"The French Wolf he played in the last game has this condition." An Siyao said, "It's just that his skills are too poor."

Is this the breaking point?

However, you can't play Fran Old Wolf at this moment, otherwise An Siyao will definitely find out.

Xia Yu closed his eyes and thought back to the story An Siyao just told about mortals killing gods.

Although this piece of music is based on a mythical story, it is actually a portrayal of a small Eastern country.

The people rose up and overthrew the brutal rulers, but they also lost their leadership and became a piece of disorganized sand, which was eventually swallowed up.

The composer fled to a foreign country and composed this piece.

Five minutes later, he opened his eyes and pressed the first note of tears.

The window in the piano room was open, and the evening breeze seemed a little dry on Xia Yu's body.

The autumn evening breeze will naturally not be dry, dryness is the resonance caused by the song.

The vast music surrounded Xia Yu.

The wind and sand are rolling and boundless, and the white dragon symbolizing the royal family is hovering over the country, scorning the people below.

Boom

A dull sound suddenly appeared in the slow melody. It was the thunder and lightning summoned by the white dragon, and it was the royal family's suppression of the people.

The sound appears from time to time and is powerful.

Lift up the rebellious people and dodge them.

At the end of the first part, the people gathered more and more, and even the royal army rebelled.

The white dragon is weakened step by step, but the tune is not relaxed or exciting at all, it is still a vast sadness, until the white dragon is completely dead.

In the third part, the song becomes slower. God has been killed, where should we go next? All that was left was confusion.

Weeping in worship, it is the white dragon who sheds tears, and it is also the people.

The last sound floated in the air, and Xia Yu also saw the prompt for skill upgrade.

The music of lv4 is finished.

In the three games at the end of the month, there were basically no problems.

The finals will be two days after the third competition. By then, the musical instrument competition will be completely over.

You can get your BGI recommendation!

Speaking of which, I asked An Siyao once before what her university choice was, and the girl answered the same question: University of Washington.

Xia Yu was not sure whether this was a good thing or a troublesome thing.

Let’s talk about it then.

Xia Yu started to play other songs again. When he reached level 4, no matter what he played, he had a feeling that he had never had before. This was evoking emotions, and music was originally the product of emotions.

"Successful!" An Siyao said in surprise, the joy in her tone was stronger than the fluctuations in Xia Yu's heart.

"Yeah." Xia Yu said.

He spent the rest of the time playing something else.

At the end of time, he returned to his body.

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. After hanging out in the cafe for another half an hour, he arrived at Kong Hanyue's villa.

After pressing the doorbell, the door opened quickly, but the person behind the door was not Kong Hanyue, but a thin old lady.

Taking two steps back, Xia Yu looked around and made sure that he was not in the wrong villa.

Then, the identity of the old lady can be determined.

This is the teacher who came from the north, and Kong Hanyue asked her to steal skills.

At this time, Kong Hanyue jumped out from the side and hugged the old lady's body.

She smiled and said to Xia Yu, "Are you surprised?"

"What a surprise!" Before Xia Yu could speak, the old lady stretched out her finger and tapped Kong Hanyue's head, causing Kong Hanyue's head to tilt to one side.

At the same time, a smile appeared on the old lady's originally serious face.

It seems that Kong Hanyue has a good relationship with her teacher.

The two were arguing for a while, and Kong Hanyue and Xia Yu introduced him: "This is your mother's teacher. Yuyu, you can just call me Master."

"What master!" The old lady knocked Kong Hanyue on the head again.

She turned to look at Xia Yu, the smile on her face disappeared, and her face became serious again.

Xia Yu was shocked. He understood that the old lady might not have a good impression of him.

It's probably Xia Dongyang's fault.

"Just call me teacher. Yueyue told me that your talent is very good. You can try it now!" The old lady's expression was calm. She didn't take what Kong Hanyue said to heart.

If he was a really talented young man, how could she not have heard of him?

Most likely, Kong Hanyue wanted to find a way out for her son, so he wanted to force it on her.

Xia Yu looked at Kong Hanyue again, and Kong Hanyue gave him a mysterious smile.

Xia Yu then knew that Kong Hanyue deliberately hid the old lady's information.

Otherwise, sending a video is enough to solve the problem.

As for her purpose, is to see her teacher's surprised expression, right?

What a bad taste.

When he came to the guzheng room, Xia Yu put on his armor and plucked the strings under the disdainful attitude of the old lady.