The Body Swap Game

Xia Yu played a piece called Tears of the Moon. This piece was also called Tears of the Moon. Tears of the Moon was another name for a white morning glory.

There is no special technique or surging emotion in this piece of music, what it expresses is the praise of the sea of ​​tears of the moon, and the praise of favorite things.

The music skills of lv4 made Xia Yu unable to help but want to inject emotion when playing. He recalled his favorite things in his mind, and finally settled on An Siyao

——On the white jade dumplings eaten there.

The white jade-like appearance of the dumpling, the soft taste, and the tactile sensation of the juice flowing on the tongue made Xia Yu's body relax and his mood happy.

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

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

After the song was over, just as the old lady was about to speak, Kong Hanyue hugged Xia Yu first.

"What's going on, why did your level suddenly rise!" As someone who had been watching Xia Yu practicing Guzheng, Kong Hanyue knew Xia Yu's level clearly.

Three days ago, Xia Yu, who was growing rapidly, finally encountered a bottleneck. She was a little happy, feeling that Xia Yu hadn't gone to that level of perversion. As a result, in three days, Xia Yu broke through all of a sudden?

Fortunately, I even invited my own teacher to teach him!

Things didn't develop according to her own ideas, and Kong Hanyue was a little emotional.

"Isn't it normal to suddenly become enlightened?" Xia Yu pushed Kong Hanyue away.

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

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

"The teacher is too born, 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 next to her frowned and counted her seniority, with a look of astonishment on her face, she hugged the old lady and called her mother.

"I don't have a daughter as stupid as 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 is no problem in this half month, you can go to Efang City with me."

She wanted to teach Xia Yu by her side.

However, Xia Yu didn't want to really embark on the road of music.

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

"Competition? What competition?" The old lady was puzzled.

"Music instrument competition." Xia Yu said.

"You participated?" The old lady was surprised.

Since Xia Yu said he would participate in a month, it meant that he had already passed the second round and could enter the third round, but the old lady had watched everyone's videos of the second round, and there was no Xia Yu playing the guzheng.

After getting Xia Yu's affirmative answer, the old lady asked out her doubts: "I haven't seen you!"

"Probably because of the violin I play."

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

After five seconds, the daze on her face turned into daze, and she slapped the table: "You are the one who pulled the wild bee!"

"It's me." Xia Yu nodded.

The old lady became more excited than before. She grabbed Xia Yu's hand again. Unlike just now, she grabbed Xia Yu's hand and looked at Xia Yu's face. This time, her gaze was fixed on Xia Yu's fingers.

"The wild bee can pull so fast, the sensitivity must be enough, okay, okay!" The old lady's face was overflowing with excitement.

Kong Hanyue took the opportunity to interject: "Yuyu's fingers are extremely nimble, teacher, you must pass on the song that was at the bottom of the box to Yuyu!"

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

"By the way, teacher, you have a granddaughter, pass it to Yuyu too." Kong Hanyue said again.

"Okay, okay, pass... eh?" Knocking 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 this year. How old are you?"

"eighteen."

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

"..." Is this a tactful way to say not to have her granddaughter's idea? After all, I've already called my sister, so how can I do it.

But Xia Yu wasn't going to do anything, he didn't care about it.

"My granddaughter also learns guzheng. She is unlucky, so she can only learn 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 the guzheng are the mainstream, and the flower school he learned is a school that is about to die out.

"She also participated in the musical instrument competition. You can meet her in the third competition."

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

She started to correct Xia Yu's posture first.

"Everything taught you every month, the posture is not accurate." She complained.

In fact, it's not Kong Hanyue's fault. Xia Yu has been learning guzheng for too short a time, and his posture hasn't become a habit yet.

"And your movements, you have to be handsome, you know how handsome you are! Learn from our Hua School's guzheng, if you're not handsome, how can you do it!"

Xia Yu originally thought that what Kong Hanyue said about the guzheng was handsome, and that it was her own mental distortion, but she didn't expect that it was a concept inherited 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 used the Internet to search for famous guzheng masters, and finally found out the name of the old lady.

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

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

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

She has a smile on her face, and her chic movements of plucking the strings make her performance not only a feast for the ears, but also a feast for the eyes.

Xia Yu reflected for a while. He was influenced by the piano. When he played the guzheng, he paid attention to the music itself, and never thought of himself being handsome.

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

Sighing, Xia Yu fell asleep.

The next morning, he pressed An Siyao's bar as usual, ready to go to An Siyao's place.

However, after the darkness in front of him, a mocking voice entered his ears.

It's impossible for An Siyao's villa to be so noisy.

Opening his eyes, what Xia Yu saw was a white cage, and he was being locked in the cage.

Is there a bug again?

What has become of this time?

Raising his hand, Xia Yu felt a little regretful when he saw the meat ball in his hand.

This is another cat.

What else is it called a bug, just call it a cat ug.

Since it was still a cat, it was of little value. He already had a black cat, and the dexterity bonus had also been transformed into a resident bonus.

Clicking on the bonus, Xia Yu casually glanced at it,

eyes,

Then stare and watch.

[Elegance bonus lv1, telepathy bonus lv1, soothing bonus lv1]

It's completely different from the black cat's!

The previous elegance can also be understood, cats are called elegant elves. But what are the latter two? Especially telepathy, this is already a special function!

While Xia Yu was excited, voices sounded from beside him again.

Xia Yu's originally happy heart sank suddenly.

Because he found that the language used by the voice was incomprehensible to him.