His master, a man in his forties, was wearing a blue robe and holding a zither in his arms.
He looked so sad.
"Nice to meet you, Young Lady.
Have you learned tonality before?" The master asked very modestly.
"Well, I don't know how to play music at all.
Master, please teach me from the beginning." In fact, he still knew some modern tonality, but the ancient tonality, please forgive me.
So my master began to explain the basics to me.
At first it was the five-in-one palace, then it was the five-in-one palace, Shang, the four-in-turn, Zheng, Yu, and so on.
Then it was the twelve-in-one rule,the yellow bell, the eight-in-one, the eight-in-one, the eight-in-one, the eight-in-one, the eight-in-one, the five-in-one, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-one palace, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-turn, the five-in-hand, and the clock-hand.
After a long time, when I thought I was about to fall asleep, Master ended his long speech.
"Miss, how much do you understand what I said?" I looked at the encouragement my master was going to give me, and my forehead was already sweating slightly.
I was too embarrassed to say that I didn't understand anything.
"Uh-huh, almost all of you know." "Very well.
Miss, please take a look." He then played a few notes on the zither and taught me some finger techniques.
He then gave me a music script that I could study on my own.
"Although it's my master who leads me into the door and cultivates by himself, he's treating me like a genius, isn't he?" Alright, I just don't believe that a new human like me would be unable to handle this Guzheng!
Hence I began my career as a zither player.
Well, it seemed to be like this, and then, it was like this.
He raised his head and saw that his master was holding a cup of tea in his hand.
His face had turned purple.
Huh?
Master was not feeling well?
He was so dedicated to his work, yet he taught me a lesson even when he was ill.
Well, I should play it well and live up to his expectations.

So the room was sometimes full of high-pitched screeches and sometimes full of low-pitched voice.
"Er, Miss, I'm going to the kitchen to see if there are any snacks." Qiu Ju did not wait for me to answer before she ran away.
"Is this girl so hungry?
Forget it, go on playing." "Cough, cough.
You are so intelligent that I am unable to teach you.
Please excuse me for taking my leave first." Just as I was immersed in playing the wonderful melody, my master suddenly said such a sentence.
When I looked up, I saw my master rapidly leaving outside the door.
One of me bounced up, and my master staggered unsteadily when he reached the gate of the courtyard.
He didn't care about the pain, as if there was a ghost behind him, and got up and left.
"It seems that this master has a good willpower.
I thought he would run away at the first sound of my play.
I didn't expect that he would run away for more than an hour." Not long after, Mother Li came.
She shook her head helplessly at me and asked me to go down to rest.
She just said that she would invite a dance master for me tomorrow.
The next day, the dance master came.
She looked at me and said, "Although my body shape has been determined, I can do something by practicing hard." So I began to study my ancient dance.
When the master jumped, his body was as light and agile as a swallow, and his dance was elegant.
When I jumped, it was as heavy as an elephant, and anything wrong with my hands and feet.
When I jumped, I was on the same feet with the master.
After a while, I couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground, which was a tragic word.
Finally on the third day after I was beaten black and blue, the dance master said that he could not teach a lesson and left.
I dragged my body, which was about to fall apart, and passed through the back garden.
When I was about to go back to the chrysanthemum pavilion, a flock of young girls passed by and stopped me.