chapter123

Kang Mu and Kang Qi, father and son, stood aside, and looked at Yan Qiuyi with some surprise when they heard the sound of the piano. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and Yan Qiuyi is concentrating on playing the piano, the index finger dexterously shuttles between the silk strings, and the soft beauty is quiet and clear, but it really has a bit of the appearance of everyone's ladies.

At the end of the song, the strings trembled slightly, and the aftersound was shallow like a cry.

Kang Mu glanced at Yan Qiuyi, and his eyes were full of love for juniors and joy at discovering good seedlings.

"I didn't expect such a big surprise. Even among his disciples, Yan Qiuyi's qualifications are not far behind, after Kang Mu sighed three times, he seemed to remember something, he asked in a low voice, "It's just that this song is extraordinary, and it is a blessing that you have such an opportunity to get it." ”

said that it was a blessing, but the tone was a little worried. If Yan Qiuyi hadn't understood his character, I'm afraid he would have compared them with those with bad intentions.

- She knew that the teacher was afraid that she would get into trouble because of her guilt.

Hearing the concern in Kang Mu's words, Yan Qiuyi smiled, Shen Fang has always been difficult to understand, otherwise how could he understand that he gave her a few of his shops half sold and half gave away. And this piece is still one of the pieces of the piano sheet that Shen Fang casually threw to her when she was learning the piano, which is very good...... Wait, Shen Fang seems to be Shen Lao's grandson?

Shen Lao Shen Zihuan is a well-known Confucian master in the industry, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but it is strange to say, although Shen Zihuan has made great achievements in Confucianism, he is very Wei and Jin Dynasty style, sparse and arrogant, and a bit of Confucianism and Taoism complement each other's scholars, and is extremely good with Kang Mou.

She probably knew what was going on.

The score that Shen gave her must be extraordinary, maybe it is Shen Lao's private collection, according to his character who doesn't care about anything, he treats everyone's strong baby as a mustard, this kind of thing is very similar to his style, and it is very likely that he did it. And Kang Mu and Shen Zihuan are old friends, and it is normal for him to have seen and heard tunes.

"Coincidentally, this piece was given to me by a friend of mine who was very close to me, and he was so unrestrained and casual that I didn't think it was a good thing, so I didn't really care about it. Not long ago, I learned that he was the grandson of Shen Lao Shen Zihuan, and I thought that this song should be a good thing. Now I'm glad I didn't tell anyone. ”

At that time, she got this song by chance, so she asked Shen Fang where it came from, Shen Fang couldn't explain, it doesn't matter, you don't steal or rob, if someone really asks about you, it's okay to tell the truth. Besides, the character of the Kang family is trustworthy, so it will naturally not have any impact if you say it.

Kang Qi thought about the rumored Shen Fang's temperament, and nodded in agreement, "Father, the child of Uncle Shen's family is indeed so temperamental, it is not strange that he can do such a thing, thinking about Shen Lao's temperament, if he knows that his collection of scores can be carried forward in Yiyi's hands, I am afraid that he will be overjoyed." ”

The previous one was just a temptation, and he was really worried that Yan Qiuyi would be used without knowing it, and he would be remembered for his crimes

Kang Mu nodded, his eldest son, there have always been more twists and turns in his stomach, and most of the literati do things frankly, these things involving reality and yang conspiracy are not good at, it is better to let Kang Qi deal with it, look at him He is also a long-sleeved and good dancer. In the past few years, Kang Qi has not only settled everything, but also managed his career in an orderly manner, waiting for his parents to come to the door for acceptance.

Teacher Kang Mu, who successfully squeezed child labor, smiled very happily.

Kang Qi looked at his father, who suddenly turned into an old urchin, and shook his head helplessly.

After inspecting Yan Qiuyi's piano skills, Kang Mou solemnly called her up and asked her a few questions carefully, including her views on some issues, which were actually nothing more than an examination of her knowledge. After tireless and careful reading before rebirth, and even more hard work after rebirth, Yan Qiuyi has long been different from the past. For Kang Mu's question, not to say that the answer is fluent, it definitely has his own insights and opinions.

It's really good to open the book.

Before she could figure out the reason why Kang Mu had gone to such great lengths to test her, Xiao Yan, who had always gone through many inspections, was brought to the table again.

"Write a few words. ”

What's going on?

Talent competition?

Fortunately, she does have some stock in her stomach, otherwise she doesn't know what it will be like to be embarrassed, and in the trust of the teacher, Yan Qiuyi just did it and didn't say much.

Standing in front of the table, the end of the rice paper laid out on the study is pressed with paper, the freshly ground ink in the inkstone still has the hidden fragrance of ink, and the various models of brushes on the pen stand stand upright. Yan Qiuyi's fingers swept over one by one, feeling this familiar environment, and his heart couldn't help but be stunned.

The white fingers stopped on a purple pen, she gently took it out, dipped it in ink, pressed her wrist in the air, and held her breath for the first stroke.

The full ink is soaked in the rice paper, Yan Qiuyi's expression remains unchanged, the wrist is steady, and the moment of thinking is very short.

She studied under Kang Mou and was quite interested in the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, mainly yearning for the high wind and bright festival between them. But today, what she writes on paper doesn't fit in.

Kang Mu looked at Yan Qiuyi's pen.

"You, Lan,!"

Guqin Qu Youlan Cao, also known as Yilan Cao, has the same effect as what she did in the first place.

Yan Qiuyi wrote the one from Han Yu.

"The orchid is rampant, and its fragrance is promoted. Don't pick and admire, Yu Lan is hurt.

Today's rotation is true. I go in all directions, day by year.

Snow and frost trade, the majesty of buckwheat. If the son is not hurt, I will not look at it.

The majesty of buckwheat, the presence of buckwheat. The wound of a gentleman, the guard of a gentleman. ”

If she used to say that her words were always lazy and had no backbone, after many things, as well as the practice of pen cultivation, she also got a glimpse of some doorways, and had her own understanding, and a hook and a stroke also became its own charm.

And to ask her why she chose this one, Yan Qiuyi could only say.

Why are you not nervous about being inspected by the teacher?

Why don't you have a brain that empties up in an instant, with only bits and pieces flashing through your head?

She is such an upright girl, she only has this song in her head, and she can't remember qaq at all......

People are hard to dismantle!

After she finished writing, she realized that she actually liked Yan Gexing more, and she was more familiar with the song, why should she be reluctant to show her hand in front of the teacher?

Kang Qi removed the paperweight and laid out her words in front of Kang Mu.

The joy in Kang Mu's eyes became more and more intense, and he looked at Yan Qiuyi and said with relief, "It's really a good seedling...... (To be continued.) )