Chapter 263 Finally Learned
In order to help Qing Yi master the technique faster, Ye Qingyu, after explaining it, taught Qing Yi how to coordinate the movements of his fingers. It was rare to see this kid asking for instruction so seriously, so Ye Qingyu taught him very attentively, as he didn't want to see Qing Yi get punished.
Seeing that Ling Feng had almost learned everything, Qing Yi ran to the side to practice alone. He initially listened carefully to Ye Qingyu's explanation, but when Xiao Ye touched his fingers, Qing Yi seemed to be unable to concentrate.
"Do you understand?" Ye Qingyu asked.
"Ah? Oh, I understand." Qing Yi responded randomly. He had only heard what Xiao Ye said at the beginning. Later, when Xiao Ye's hand touched his fingers, he had no idea what was said.
"Well, play it again. Let me listen and pay attention to what I just said." Ye Qingyu was quite satisfied with Qing Yi's attitude.
"Oh." Qing Yi picked up the flute and played it again. However, Ye Qingyu beside him felt something was wrong the more he listened. He frowned and asked, "You didn't remember it again?"
"Ah? Wrong again?" Qing Yi held the flute with an innocent look on his face.
"Did you hear what I just said?" Ye Qingyu felt that his patience was about to be exhausted by the boy in front of him.
"I heard it! Why don't you tell it to me again? You know I'm not good at these things!" Qing Yi's tone was a little arrogant. After all, the person in front of him was not someone else.
"How are you not good at this? It's just that you didn't listen at all!" Ye Qingyu knew that Qing Yi had a very good memory. Even if his hands were a little clumsy, he would not forget any of the points he just emphasized.
"Xiao Ye, I really studied hard." Qing Yi pretended to be aggrieved.
Ye Qingyu glanced at the person in front of him, took a deep breath, and said, "Qingyi, I will teach you one last time. Remember, this is the last time!"
"Ah? Xiaoye, don't be angry. I will study hard and compose the most beautiful song for you in the future." Qing Yi is clumsy with his hands but not with his mouth. He tried to coax the person in front of him who was about to get angry.
"...No need!" Ye Qingyu was stunned by Qing Yi's sudden sweet words. After she reacted, she refused decisively. It was so difficult for him to compose the simplest song, and he wanted to create the most beautiful song by himself. It was really a pipe dream!
"Xiao Ye, don't worry, I can definitely do it." Qing Yi couldn't help but assure Xiao Ye when he saw that she didn't believe what he said.
Ye Qingyu did not respond, but calmed down again and patiently explained it to Qingyi again, but when his hand touched Qingyi's fingers, Qingyi quickly dodged away.
"Huh? Why are you hiding?" Ye Qingyu asked in confusion.
"Uh, nothing! Xiaoye, don't touch me first. If you touch me, I won't be able to concentrate..."
"...You! Forget it, just practice on your own!" Ye Qingyu's originally gentle face unconsciously became a little hot. He turned around and was about to leave. This kid is hopeless!
"Hey, Xiaoye, where are you going?" Qingyi grabbed Ye Qingyu's arm.
"Let go, I have something else to do!" Ye Qingyu struggled but failed.
"I will really concentrate on studying hard this time. Xiaoye, you can't leave me and go, otherwise I will be beaten to death by my master in a while." Qingyi begged without letting go.
Ye Qingyu saw Ling Feng looking at them from a distance, and it was not good to continue to tug at Qing Yi. Fearing being laughed at, he said, "Let go first and practice what I just said again."
Seeing that Xiaoye's tone had softened, Qingyi let go, picked up the flute and started playing it seriously. This time it was okay, the previous parts were basically correct, only the last two notes had some problems. Ye Qingyu felt much better after hearing this.
"Well, the last two melodies are like this..." Ye Qingyu corrected.
"Oh, I'll try again." Qing Yi tried again, and finally got the song completely correct. Qing Yi and Ye Qingyu both breathed a sigh of relief. This thing was too tiring. Both the teacher and the learner were very annoyed.
"If you get familiar with it a little more, there shouldn't be any problem."
"Oh." Qing Yi responded. He looked at Ling Feng who was practicing seriously not far away, then looked at Xiao Ye who was about to leave, and said, "Xiao Ye, you have been tired for half a day. Drink some water." He pulled Ye Qingyu into the Demon Lord's room without saying anything.
"Eh..." Ye Qingyu was worried that Ling Feng would see them pulling each other, so she didn't dare to struggle and was forcibly dragged in by Qing Yi.
"I'm not thirsty..." Before Ye Qingyu could finish her words, Qing Yi came over and whispered, "I am thirsty!"
"...Does this kid still have any shame?"
Ye Qingyu was never willing to do such an intimate thing in broad daylight, let alone in someone else's room with someone outside who could break in at any time. He stretched out his hand and pushed the person in front of him away. Qingyi had been prepared and used his internal force to prevent Xiaoye from escaping. Seeing this, Ye Qingyu also used his internal force to fight against Qingyi. The two of them fought back and forth, making the teacups on the table next to them clatter.
In the end, Ye Qingyu's internal strength was stronger than Qing Yi's. Ye Qingyu broke away from Qing Yi's control and flew out of the room. Qing Yi then chased out and stopped Ye Qingyu.
The two started fighting again. Ling Feng, who was standing by, was stunned. He didn't know why they were fighting again.
When Ye Qingyu and Qing Yi were fighting, the Demon Lord came back. Seeing this, the two had to stop.
"What are you doing?" asked the Demon Lord. Didn't he ask the two boys to play the flute? Why were his disciple and the young prince competing in martial arts?
"Master, you're back. Xiao Ye and I want to have a sparring match." Qing Yi explained with a smile. Ye Qingyu didn't say a word.
"Well, do you know the song?" asked the Demon Lord. It was very common for people who practiced martial arts to learn from each other, and it was not surprising.
"I know, I know." Qing Yi said quickly. Although he knew it, he hadn't practiced it well yet.
"Well, come, let me check it out!" The Demon Lord sat down on the armchair, looking quite imposing.
"Ling Feng, you go first!" Qing Yi was more cautious and had to take this opportunity to recall some things. He had just been joking with Xiao Ye and had no time to practice a few more times to get familiar with them.
"Old leader, please give me your guidance." Ling Feng first bowed to the Demon Lord, then put the flute to his lips and started to play it seriously. However, perhaps because he was a little nervous, he ended up playing a wrong note.
"Well, it's okay. Go over there and do a handstand for an hour." The Demon Lord pointed to the corner of the wall and said.
"Um... Old Master, I was a little nervous just now. Can you give me another chance?" Ling Feng regretted his carelessness. There was clearly no problem when he was practicing just now, so how could he have played it wrong?
"If your head is chopped off, will they give you another chance to put it back? Stop talking nonsense! Go!" The Demon Lord's voice was majestic, and Ling Feng was so scared that he dared not say anything. He quickly ran to the corner and stood upside down. However, he was still paying attention to the movements here. Can this kid Qing Yi take the punishment?
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