365 days!
Another year passed, and 365 days had passed.
Moreover, this was a year at the intersection of the Yin and Yang worlds. It was not as simple as a year in the Yang Realm.
There was no need to eat or sleep here.
There was no hunger or thirst, only fatigue.
However, the so-called fatigue could be alleviated and recovered as long as he rested for a while.
Whether it was the physical torture when practicing martial arts or the mental torture when practicing the zither, it was the same.
Fang Jian admitted that he had underestimated the piano.
This thing was very difficult!
It was even more difficult than practicing martial arts.
However, Fang Jian learned something else.
If only he had a good teacher.
"Moreover, lock this good teacher up with you and use a year's time to teach you a skill one-on-one.
So, as long as you weren't a pig, you would definitely be able to achieve good results.
Today was the last day.
Fang Jian stretched his body in front of the piano. His agile fingers brushed across the keyboard, and beautiful music continued to play in this circle.
The song ended!
That beautiful tune made even van der Bowe nod his head, as if he was immersed in this endless beauty.
"Teacher, what do you think?" Fang Jian heaved a sigh of relief.”
" Yes." Bach nodded and said," With your talent, it's already very good that you can practice to this extent."”
"If you want to go further, you'll have to spend more time and…put in more effort.”
"Thank you, Teacher. I will definitely listen to your teachings." Fang Jian nodded vigorously.”
Fang Jian didn't pay much attention to it when he was learning the piano.
He just wanted to learn Für Elise and perform it in front of the beautiful girls.
However, as he played more and more, Fang Jian felt like he was sinking into it.
Master Li had said that if one practiced martial arts for a long time, one would become addicted.
However, Fang Jian felt that as long as one focused on any skill, they would become addicted after a long time.
365 days ago, if someone had told him.
You will become addicted to playing the piano.
Fang Jian promised that he would laugh out loud, but now, he couldn't laugh anymore.
" It's almost time. I'm leaving. Good luck, young man."“
Fang Jian bowed deeply as he watched him leave the circle.
Not to mention his conscientious guidance over the past year, just the other party's master status was enough for Fang Jian to treat him like this.
Soon, his father returned and asked with anticipation,""Son, how are you doing?"
"Thank you, Dad." Fang Jian nodded.”
His father was confused. What happened to his son? Why did he not look like his son?
Martial arts could make people stronger and change a person's courage and mentality.
What about music?
Music also had its own power. Being immersed in music for a long time was enough to change a person's temperament and make them change completely.
Fang Jian had only spent one night with Symphony.
However, under the effect of an inch of time and an inch of gold, he had a year's time.
Anyone who tirelessly played the piano for an entire year without eating or sleeping would have a huge change.
The next day, Fang Jian woke up.
He stretched his back and then began his daily morning routine.
Horse stance.
As the saying went, the song never left the mouth, and the fist never left the hand.
He didn't want his hard work to be wasted because of laziness.
After the Horse Stance, he went to the park and began to practice boxing.
When the fist was thrown out, it was like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain. However, before the fist's strength was exhausted, it suddenly retracted its strength.
The force was completely within his control.
"Pa."
The sound came as expected.
At this point, Fang Jian's fist technique was unleashed and released by his heart, finally reaching great success.
When they returned home, they still had the usual medicinal dishes and medicinal baths.
In fact, at this point, the effect of the medicinal bath was already negligible. It was basically dispensable.
However, Fang Jian was already used to it.
After doing all this, Fang Jian took two backpacks and headed to the wealth center in Jiangbei.
He had checked online and found that the largest piano store in Yong City was there.
For beginners, the piano didn't need to be expensive.
However, Fang Jian was rich, so he thought that he might as well do it in one go.
Soon, the car stopped at the Wealth Center.
There were two shops selling high-end pianos. One was on the first floor, and the other was on the third floor.
Fang Jian walked over. There were three pianos in the hall on the first floor, each of different sizes and shapes.
A salesperson stepped forward and introduced him to Fang Jian with a smile.
According to the size of the exterior, the grand piano was divided into three types: large, medium, and small.
Although Fang Jianxin's house was not small, it was impossible to have a large grand piano.
Therefore, his target was only a small one.
Looking at the 1.5-meter-long piano, Fang Jian said,"Can I play it?"
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