Life swap game

Xia Yu played a piece called Tears of the Moon, which is also called Tears of the Moon. Tears of the Moon is another name for a white morning glory.

This piece has no special skills or surging emotions. What it expresses is the praise of the sea of ​​tears of the moon and the praise of favorite things.

With his level 4 music skills, Xia Yu couldn't help but want to inject emotion when playing. He recalled his favorite things in his mind, and finally settled on An Siyao.

On top of the white jade dumplings I had there.

The dumpling's white jade-like appearance, soft texture, and the feeling of the juice flowing on the tongue made Xia Yu relax and feel happy.

After this emotion came out, the old lady immediately felt it, and her body that had been sitting upright became lazy.

She changed from a normal posture to a comfortable posture. Beautiful things should be experienced with the most peaceful mind.

After the song ended, when the old lady was about to speak, Kong Hanyue took the first step and hugged Xia Yu.

"What's going on? Why did your level suddenly rise!" As someone who has been watching Xia Yu practice guzheng, Kong Hanyue clearly knows Xia Yu's level.

Three days ago, Xia Yu, whose level was growing rapidly, finally encountered a bottleneck. She was happy for a moment. She felt that Xia Yu was not that abnormal. However, in three days, Xia Yu suddenly broke through?

It’s a shame that I invited my own teacher to teach him!

Things did not develop according to her own ideas, and Kong Hanyue was a little emotional.

"Isn't it normal to have sudden enlightenment?" Xia Yu pushed Kong Hanyue away.

Kong Hanyue still wanted to make a scene, but was pulled away by the old lady.

"Teacher." Xia Yu called the old man in front of him.

"Teacher is too angry, just call me grandma." The old lady grabbed Xia Yu's hand, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

Xia Yu then changed his name to grandma.

Kong Hanyue, who was next to her, frowned and counted her seniority, with a look of shock on her face. She hugged the old lady and called her mother.

"I don't have a stupid daughter like you!" The old lady pushed Kong Hanyue away. Although she had a look of disgust on her face, her tone and eyes were clearly doting.

The old lady looked at Xia Yu again: "I will stay in Zilang for more than half a month. If there are no problems in this half month, you can go to Afang City with me."

She wanted to keep Xia Yu by her side and teach her.

However, Xia Yu didn't really want to pursue a career in music.

"I still have a game to participate in a month later." He changed the topic.

"Competition? What competition?" the old lady asked in confusion.

"Musical instrument competition." Xia Yu said.

"You participated?" the old lady was surprised.

Since Xia Yu said he would participate in one month, it means that he has passed the second competition and can enter the third competition. However, the old lady has seen the videos of everyone in the second competition, and Xia Yu is not among those playing the guzheng.

After receiving Xia Yu's affirmative answer, the old lady asked her doubts: "I didn't see you!"

"Maybe it's because of the violin I play."

"???" The old lady looked like you were teasing me.

After five seconds, the confusion on her face turned into realization. She slapped the table: "You are the one who pulled the wild bee!"

"It's me." Xia Yu nodded.

The old lady was even more excited than before. She grabbed Xia Yu's hand again. Unlike when she grabbed Xia Yu's hand and looked at Xia Yu's face, this time, her eyes were fixed on Xia Yu's fingers.

"The wild bee can pull it so fast, so it must be sensitive enough. Okay, okay!" The old lady's face was full of excitement.

Kong Hanyue took the opportunity to interject: "Yu Yu's fingers are extremely nimble. Teacher, there is nothing wrong with passing on the song you put on the bottom of the box to Yu Yu!"

"Okay, okay, pass it on." Touching Xia Yu's hand, the old lady looked at Xia Yu's face again and liked it even more.

"By the way, teacher, you have a granddaughter, please pass it on to Yuyu as well." Kong Hanyue added.

"Okay, okay, pass...huh?" After tapping Kong Hanyue's head with her backhand, the old lady coughed, let go of Xia Yu, and sat up straight.

She said to Xia Yu: "I have a granddaughter. She is eighteen years old. How old are you this year?"

"eighteen."

The old lady asked Xia Yu's birthday again and smiled: "That's a coincidence. You are a day younger than her, so you have to call her sister from now on."

"..." Is this a euphemism to say not to have any ideas about her granddaughter? After all, I called her sister, so how could I do anything?

However, Xia Yu wasn't ready to take action, so he didn't pay attention to it.

"My granddaughter also learned the guzheng. She is not very handy, so she had to learn from the Northern School." The old lady sighed, looked at Xia Yu, and became happy again.

Xia Yu heard from Kong Hanyue that the southern and northern schools of guzheng were the mainstream, while the flower school he studied was a dying school.

"She also participated in the musical instrument competition. You can meet her when you are in the third round."

After ending the discussion on this topic, the old lady entered the teaching stage directly and eagerly.

She started to correct Xia Yu's posture.

"No matter what I taught you every month, your posture is not accurate." She complained.

This is not actually Kong Hanyue's fault. Xia Yu has only been learning guzheng for a short time, and the postures have not yet become a habit.

"And your moves need to be cool. Do you know how to be cool? Learn the guzheng of our Hua School. How can you not be cool?"

Xia Yu originally thought that what Kong Hanyue said about the guzheng was that it was important to be handsome, which was a result of her own psychological distortion. She did not expect that she actually inherited the concept from the old lady.

Under the guidance of the old lady, Xia Yu learned to leave at ten o'clock in the evening.

On the way back, he searched for famous guzheng masters on the Internet and finally found out the old lady's name.

Her name is Liu Ronglan, she is the only guzheng master of the Hua School and one of the leaders of the guzheng.

Xia Yu found a video of Liu Ronglan when she was young and looked at it.

Liu Ronglan came on the stage wearing a long-sleeved Hanfu, with a golden bob in her hair. The golden butterfly on the bob flapped its wings up and down according to the movements of her fingers, reflecting sparkling light under the light.

There was a smile on her face and her graceful movements in plucking the strings made her performance not only a feast for the ears, but also a feast for the eyes.

Xia Yu reflected on it and found that he was influenced by the piano. When playing the guzheng, he always paid attention to the music itself and never thought about being handsome himself.

This shortcoming is somewhat difficult to correct, and it will take a long time. I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with the third round and the final.

Xia Yu sighed and fell asleep.

The next morning, he pressed An Siyao's button as usual and prepared to go to An Siyao's place.

However, after the darkness in front of him, a jeering sound entered his ears.

There was no way it would be so noisy in An Siyao's villa.

When Xia Yu opened his eyes, he saw a white cage in which he was being locked.

Is there a bug again?

What became this time?

Xia Yu raised his hand and felt a little regretful when he saw the meat ball on his hand.

This is another cat.

Why call it a bug? Just call it a bug.

Since it is still a cat, it has no value. He already has a black cat, and the dexterity bonus has been converted into a permanent bonus.

After clicking on the bonus, Xia Yu glanced casually,

two eyes,

Then stare and watch.

[Elegance bonus lv1, telepathy bonus lv1, comfort bonus lv1]

It's actually completely different from Black Cat's!

The previous elegance is understandable. Cats are called elegant elves. But what are the last two? Especially telepathy, this is already a special function!

While Xia Yu was excited, voices rang out from his side again.

Xia Yu's originally happy heart suddenly sank.

Because he found that the language used by the voices was something he couldn't understand.