Chapter 2011
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"Thank you very much."
Tangguo sits in front of the piano which is newly placed in the corner of the room. His fingers fall on the piano key, he lightly presses it, and a piano sound starts. The room, which had been quiet, seemed to be suddenly alive.
"You're welcome. Just like it."
Lin Xian stands aside with a smile in his eyes, watching Tang Guo's fingers fall on the piano keys continuously, and the sound of pause and pause, even if it is not so coherent, sounds like the best sound in the world to him.
"I haven't touched this for years." Tangguo said, "I didn't expect to use this method of brother Xiange. I can't see the notes. I can still feel them. When playing, I can't watch the notes, but I can recite them. Now I have a lot of time. Recite a little in a day, and recite a complete piece of music in a month. "
Lin Xian looked at her happy look and agreed, "that's right."
He glanced at Tangguo's hands on the piano keys. His fingers were still thin and white, but the scars on them could not be ignored.
"Your hand has been injured before. It may not be so flexible, but this problem can not be solved. Although it is troublesome to solve."
Tang Guo asked, "although I often move my fingers, I can only recover to 75%. After all, I hurt my bones before. Is there any better way?"
Lin Xian moved a chair and sat beside her. He whispered, "I can use acupoints and massage to help your hand recover to its best condition."
It's true that the massage technique is fake and can cure diseases.
Lin Xian has a body of internal power. For this state, he knows that he can use internal power to transfer to acupoints, and slowly improve the flexibility of fingers. Even if the bone has been injured, it can be recovered slowly through long-term internal force warming.
"So magical?" Tang Guoming knows, but he doesn't intend to break it down.
System: Well, it's a good excuse to just pull your hands down and massage your knuckles. This guy, there's no entrance!
"There are many amazing things in this world," Lin said slowly. "To be honest, I was sent to the mountain temple by my parents when I was young. What we should do every day is to practice and read books. What I'm talking about is not ordinary practice, but something you think is magical. "
"Is it like flying on the eaves or on the walls?"
"Yes, you can understand it like this. Although it's not as exaggerated as the TV series, it can fly all the time. But it's easy to catch the power of the wall and climb tall buildings at will. And what I said about massaging acupoints for you is to stimulate with internal force. Although the time is relatively long, I can guarantee that it will be able to restore your hand to the best state. "
Not only that, he has called his master to ask him to make some medicine. When it comes time to use it, it can make twice the effort with half the effort, and it can also help fade the scars on her hands.
He looked at Tangguo's inanimate eyes and frowned. As for the eyes, unfortunately, he didn't think of any solution.
"Then I'll be in trouble."
How can Tangguo not agree to such a good thing. The little brother who delivers the door does not flirt with white.
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"Thank you very much."
Tangguo sits in front of the piano which is newly placed in the corner of the room. His fingers fall on the piano key, he lightly presses it, and a piano sound starts. The room, which had been quiet, seemed to be suddenly alive.
"You're welcome. Just like it."
Lin Xian stands aside with a smile in his eyes, watching Tang Guo's fingers fall on the piano keys continuously, and the sound of pause and pause, even if it is not so coherent, sounds like the best sound in the world to him.
"I haven't touched this for years." Tangguo said, "I didn't expect to use this method of brother Xiange. I can't see the notes. I can still feel them. When playing, I can't watch the notes, but I can recite them. Now I have a lot of time. Recite a little in a day, and recite a complete piece of music in a month. "
Lin Xian looked at her happy look and agreed, "that's right."
He glanced at Tangguo's hands on the piano keys. His fingers were still thin and white, but the scars on them could not be ignored.
"Your hand has been injured before. It may not be so flexible, but this problem can not be solved. Although it is troublesome to solve."
Tang Guo asked, "although I often move my fingers, I can only recover to 75%. After all, I hurt my bones before. Is there any better way?"
Lin Xian moved a chair and sat beside her. He whispered, "I can use acupoints and massage to help your hand recover to its best condition."
It's true that the massage technique is fake and can cure diseases.
Lin Xian has a body of internal power. For this state, he knows that he can use internal power to transfer to acupoints, and slowly improve the flexibility of fingers. Even if the bone has been injured, it can be recovered slowly through long-term internal force warming.
"So magical?" Tang Guoming knows, but he doesn't intend to break it down.
System: Well, it's a good excuse to just pull your hands down and massage your knuckles. This guy, there's no entrance!
"There are many amazing things in this world," Lin said slowly. "To be honest, I was sent to the mountain temple by my parents when I was young. What we should do every day is to practice and read books. What I'm talking about is not ordinary practice, but something you think is magical. "
"Is it like flying on the eaves or on the walls?"
"Yes, you can understand it like this. Although it's not as exaggerated as the TV series, it can fly all the time. But it's easy to catch the power of the wall and climb tall buildings at will. And what I said about massaging acupoints for you is to stimulate with internal force. Although the time is relatively long, I can guarantee that it will be able to restore your hand to the best state. "
Not only that, he has called his master to ask him to make some medicine. When it comes time to use it, it can make twice the effort with half the effort, and it can also help fade the scars on her hands.
He looked at Tangguo's inanimate eyes and frowned. As for the eyes, unfortunately, he didn't think of any solution.
"Then I'll be in trouble."
How can Tangguo not agree to such a good thing. The little brother who delivers the door does not flirt with white.
"Thank you very much." Tangguo sits in front of the piano which is newly placed in the corner of the room. His fingers fall on the piano key, he lightly presses it, and a piano sound starts. The room, which had been quiet, seemed to be suddenly alive. "You're welcome. Just like it." Lin Xian stands aside with a smile in his eyes, watching Tang Guo's fingers fall on the piano keys continuously, and the sound of pause and pause, even if it is not so coherent, sounds like the best sound in the world to him. "I haven't touched this for years." Tangguo said, "I didn't expect to use this method of brother Xiange. I can't see the notes. I can still feel them. When playing, I can't watch the notes, but I can recite them. Now I have a lot of time. Recite a little in a day, and recite a complete piece of music in a month. " Lin Xian looked at her happy look and agreed, "that's right." He glanced at Tangguo's hands on the piano keys. His fingers were still thin and white, but the scars on them could not be ignored. "Your hand has been injured before. It may not be so flexible, but this problem can not be solved. Although it is troublesome to solve." Tang Guo asked, "although I often move my fingers, I can only recover to 75%. After all, I hurt my bones before. Is there any better way?" Lin Xian moved a chair and sat beside her. He whispered, "I can use acupoints and massage to help your hand recover to its best condition." It's true that the massage technique is fake and can cure diseases. Lin Xian has a body of internal power. For this state, he knows that he can use internal power to transfer to acupoints, and slowly improve the flexibility of fingers. Even if the bone has been injured, it can be recovered slowly through long-term internal force warming. "So magical?" Tang Guoming knows, but he doesn't intend to break it down. System: Well, it's a good excuse to just pull your hands down and massage your knuckles. This guy, there's no entrance! "There are many amazing things in this world," Lin said slowly. "To be honest, I was sent to the mountain temple by my parents when I was young. What we should do every day is to practice and read books. What I'm talking about is not ordinary practice, but something you think is magical. " "Is it like flying on the eaves or on the walls?" "Yes, you can understand it like this. Although it's not as exaggerated as the TV series, it can fly all the time. But it's easy to catch the power of the wall and climb tall buildings at will. And what I said about massaging acupoints for you is to stimulate with internal force. Although the time is relatively long, I can guarantee that it will be able to restore your hand to the best state. " Not only that, he has called his master to ask him to make some medicine. When it comes time to use it, it can make twice the effort with half the effort, and it can also help fade the scars on her hands. He looked at Tangguo's inanimate eyes and frowned. As for the eyes, unfortunately, he didn't think of any solution. "Then I'll be in trouble." How can Tangguo not agree to such a good thing. The little brother who delivers the door does not flirt with white.
