"Jiang Tai, can you make up the sound?" Qin Xiaohou eyes with a hint of expectation way
"Try your best, I hope it will work. After all, I owed Qin Xiang a favor not long ago!" Jiang tai nods a way
"eh!" Qin Xiaohou slightly one leng.
It was not long ago that Priscilla released the dragon.
"That depends on ginger!" Qin Xiaohou solemnly said
Jiang Tai nodded.
Touched the piano
There is not much research on Guqin Jiangtai’s previous life, but it is not difficult for Yuan God to record some simple things deliberately in this life.
Jiang Tai watched Prissy play the piano fingering. What syllables does a fingering represent at least?
Jiang Tai is not prepared to learn it, and it is impossible to become a master of piano at once, but it is simple to learn a few syllable fingering.
Man Zhong and Song Fengyi have some worries in their eyes, but both of them have their own ideas and will not bother.
Jiang Tai put the piano on the stone table and put out his index finger with both hands.
Qin Xiaohou opened his mouth wide. Are you playing the piano? Two index fingers? This is not playing the piano. Are you picking the piano?
Hey?
I saw my right index finger gently grab a string and gently pull it up and hang it as if waiting for the right time.
Looking at Jiang Tai fingering Qin Xiaohou is desperate.
It’s obvious that Jiang Tai has never even touched the piano before, and he can’t even play the piano. What’s the point of this?
Song Fengyi and Man Zhong also opened their mouths, didn’t they? They wouldn’t believe you if you told them that Jiang Tai was a master of piano and killed him.
But at the moment, they dare not disturb in the spirit height.
Because of the mispronunciation, Jiang Tai will bite back.
The face twitched slightly staring at Jiang Tai a dig.
The outside world’s Mr. Corpse is making up the sound, Shang Yang’s piano is getting stronger and stronger, and the victory of the black army is about to completely crush the white army.
In Prissy’s eyes, the red silk counts, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and he is about to hold on.
"kill!"
The black army is about to break the last white army.
Just then Jiang Tai’s fingers loosened.
"ding!"
A sudden sound of the piano seems to increase the strength of the white army tenfold.
"Boom!"
A large number of black troops flew out in a flash, and a large black army was already at the end of the road. The white army seemed to be instantly enlightened by martial arts masters, and its morale soared.