"Chen, have you met an acquaintance?"

"Uh... did you see it just now?"

"I saw you walk to the table in that corner. Novel." Farri said.

"Well, James' ex-wife." Chen said, "so hello."

Fali knew Chen too much, and he would never say hello to his friend's ex-wife.

There are only two possibilities for him to take the initiative to pass, one is a friend and the other is an enemy.

"Fari, do you like the taste here?"

"Well, the taste is very good here."

Chen also thought the taste here was good, but it was not as strong as it had to come.

In fact, their bad devils may not be much worse than the chefs here.

But the environment here is really good.

It's good to eat once a while.

Little Gelin was asleep in the cradle next to her.

Marina Restaurant offers many services, such as this cradle.

In fact, most well-known restaurants provide customers with not only food, but also other additional services.

It was already late when I got home, but Fali didn't plan to sleep, so she swam in Mirror Lake with Chen.

In fact, the current water temperature is still a bit low for Farie.

However, an appropriate low water temperature is beneficial to the body's blood circulation.

Because when the body feels the low temperature, it will speed up the blood flow of the body to increase the body's temperature.

It is also beneficial for the fetus in the body.

"Fari, ask you a question."

“What’s the problem?”

"I have a friend who has a very, very high status, and he doesn't like Christmas very much. I don't know if he should give him gifts on Christmas." Chen said.

"Like Steven?"

"You can't imagine him as a president." Chen said.

"That's it." Farri thought for a while: "Then why are you considering giving him a gift?"

"Because I feel that since I have prepared gifts for every friend, if I don't give them to him, I will feel sorry for him because I don't want to treat any friend differently."

"Then give it."

"But he doesn't like Christmas."

"You don't give him gifts because of Christmas, but because he is your friend." Farri replied.

"It seems to be too." Chen nodded: "But what are you going to give him?"

Chen was in trouble for a moment, and Fali said: "Just give it with care, just like other friends, it doesn't have to be expensive or match his identity."

Fali also thought for a while for Chen, and the two of them came up from the lake and entered the living room.

Fali saw the guzheng in the living room: "By the way, you play a song for your friends."

"But I don't."

"There are still a few days left on Christmas, and you can use these days to practice a song."

Chen Yi thought that asking Fali this question seemed to be causing trouble for himself.

But Farie said so, and Chen felt that if she didn't give that friend a song, she would feel sorry for him.

OK, then I will practice a song in these few days.

Chen took out the music score given by the musical instrument shop owner when he was in Montreal.

The homepage of the music score is limerick.

The name finger is staked and four fingers are hung,

Give the shaking set and lightly play the strings,

You must know that there is no other way to the left hand.

Press and push and rub it leisurely.

The traditional common playing techniques use the right hand large, foet, middle, and nameless four fingers to pluck the strings to play the melody and master the rhythm. The left hand playing method also adapts to the tension of the string on the left side of the zheng column, controls the changes in the string to adjust the pitch and improve the melody.

There are many fingering techniques for zheng, including hook, support, chop, pick, wipe, pick, pick, beat, beat, shake, pinch, etc. on the right hand, and press, slide, rub, tremble, etc. on the left hand.

The traditional performance techniques of the guzheng have made new breakthroughs in modern times. In 1953, Mr. Zhao Yuzhai created "Celebrating the Year of the Year", liberating the left hand, using polyphonic techniques on the tune, using the alternating left and right hands and multi-part performance techniques, greatly enriching the performance techniques and making the performance techniques of the guzheng a breakthrough development. (Hanbao does not understand the guzheng, these are the information found after Hanbao searches, and does not make up the number of words.)

Fali found that Chen was quite excited to learn. After starting to practice, she was immersed in the practice of the guzheng.

Then Fali couldn't stand it and went to bed first, and Chen was still practicing.

However, after Fali went to rest, Chen ran to the River Map to practice.

In the River Map, Chen spent more time studying and practicing, and he would not disturb Fali.

"Hey, where did you find the spiritual weapon?" Lao Bi looked at Chen holding the Guzheng and asked in surprise.

"Spiritual weapon?"

"Don't you know that zheng was also a weapon in ancient times. There was also the saying that zheng was happy and became soldiers on the ground."

"What then? Are you going to knock on someone with a zither?" Chen rolled his eyes.

"You're right, you're knocking people."

"The ancients' brain circuit was a bit strange." Chen said: "But what the hell do you think is this spiritual weapon?"

"For ordinary people in ancient times, zheng was used to knock people, but the sound of zheng was like a sword and a sharper one than other weapons, so some monks also refined zheng into combat weapons."

"Can you kill someone with music like in the movie?" Chen immediately became interested.

"No." Lao Bi was very happy to pour a basin of cold water on Chen: "If you have enough cultivation, any instrument can kill people with rhythm. If you don't have enough cultivation, even if you give you a loudspeaker, you can't kill people with rhythm."

"So what's the use of this thing?"

"To put it bluntly, this spiritual weapon is to control the weapon with music."

"How to control it?" Chen asked curiously.

"Come on, I'll demonstrate it to you."

The old turtle took the guzheng and placed it in front of him, and pointed at the same time. The pebbles in front of him melted and turned into lava.

Then under the control of the old turtle, these lava turned into twelve stone swords.

clang clang

The old turtle played the fingertips and the strings made a musical sound.

The twelve stone swords shook instantly.

Chen raised his eyebrows, and the old turtle continued to play, and twelve stone swords began to chop or chop around the old turtle.

It was like there were twelve swordsmen holding stone swords, dancing the sword edge there.

"I'll give it a try, too." Chen said impatiently.

The old turtle moved out of the position and let Chen sit on it.

Chen tried to play it, but the twelve stone swords stood there, still motionless.

"What's going on? Why didn't you react?"

"When you play, you need to infuse your spiritual power and mix your willpower with the rhythm, just like you are controlling your sword with your hands."

Chen tried again, keeping his eyes on the twelve stone swords.

The twelve stone swords moved slightly, but they could not let them fly freely like the old turtles.

"It's still not possible." Chen complained.

Lao Bi looked at Chen's posture and knew that Chen was a novice.

"You can't even play a song now, and you still want to control weapons. It's so whimsical."

"Isn't it just practice?" Anyway, Chen came here just to practice.

It took Chen three days to barely play a song.

But this song is very simple, it is "Two Tigers".

"How is it, am I making great progress?"

"I want to kill you with one sword now."
Chapter completed!