At night.

Feng Qingyan looked at the mountain temple that was silent, then looked up at the night sky, and whispered, "It should be time before ......"

At this time, he threw the burial order to Jiu Ge and said, "Jiu Ge will send me back." ”

Jiu Ge happily took over the funeral order.

When Feng Qingyan returned to the wooden house, although he had already passed by Zishi, he did not go to rest, but continued to read the scriptures.

When he was tired of reading, he took out Xuehuaxuan and looked at it, and in the blink of an eye, he was refreshed, which made him marvel again. This snowflake can not only make humanistic thoughts surge, but also eliminate fatigue to a certain extent, so that people's spirits can recover.

"Jiu Ge, don't be in a hurry about the temple, wait for me to open the Wen Palace, maybe it's okay. ”

When it was almost dawn, Feng Qingyan put down the book and said that although this was something that was difficult for a saint to do, he wanted to try it.

Jiu Ge had no choice but to respond.

After a while, Feng Qingyan washed up and went to the morning hall.

During this time, he has accelerated the study of the "Book of Songs", and has memorized ninety percent of the commonly used words, and is now learning the "Book of Songs" from Mr. An. And his learning ability, even An Xiu was amazed, so he accelerated the pace of teaching.

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Afternoon.

Zhou Chang came to the wooden house.

"Brother Feng is still studying hard?" Zhou Chang said with some surprise, "It's the academy exam in a few days, so you should relax." ”

Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly.

He wanted to relax for a few days and cope with the entrance exams of the college in the best possible condition. But with your current situation, is there a chance to relax?

If you don't take the time to study hard, I'm afraid that the chances of entering the academy are extremely slim.

"There is an eight-pin qinist from the academy, and he talks about the Tao with the qin in the bamboo building on the south bank, and meets friends with the qin, can Brother Feng go with me?" Zhou Chang said, "The eight-pinned qinist is rare to see, and Brother Feng should not miss it." In fact, listening to the sound of the eight-pin qin master can also benefit a lot, which is very helpful for self-cultivation. ”

Feng Qingyan remembered that his hands trembled when he heard the sound of the piano, and now he had the opportunity to explore, and after a deep sigh, he said, "Brother Zhou is invited, how can there be any reason not to go?"

"Good. ”

Zhou Chang laughed.

The two traveled in a horse-drawn carriage to the South Bank.

Soon I arrived in front of a big bamboo building on the south bank, and the bamboo building was already surrounded by many students.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is a gentleman's art, which is sought after by many scholars and has a lofty status in Zhou Tianxia. When the students heard that the eight-pin qin priest who arrived yesterday was in the bamboo building, they couldn't help but be overjoyed to come, and naturally they would not miss it.

Even the poor disciples who studied hard also came.

In front of the bamboo building.

A pair of slim white-clothed girls stood with a smile and stopped the students who wanted to rush upstairs.

The piano is an elegant thing.

Listening to the piano is even more elegant.

Although the piano player can meet friends with the piano, find bosom friends, and all piano friends from all over the world can come, but do not accept people who do not understand the rhythm of music.

This white-clothed girl stood in front of the door, just to stop the person who could not understand the rhythm.

"Excuse me, what is the process of making the lyre?" The girl in white on the left asked the student at the front with a smile.

When the student heard this, he thought bitterly, and finally could only shake his head and leave.

At this time, a disciple of the scholar clan with an extraordinary temperament stepped forward and said with a smile: "I have to go through several processes such as material selection, modeling, groove belly, piano, gray tire, grinding, polishing, fixing the emblem, settling the foot, stringing, and adjusting the timbre, I don't know if I am right?"

"Please go upstairs. The girl in white said.

The student bowed slightly, looked back at everyone proudly, and walked up to the bamboo building.

Under the questioning of the girl in white, most of the students left disappointed, and only a few students went upstairs happily.

However, the act of stopping people from questioning also aroused the dissatisfaction of some students.

"Hmph, isn't it just an eight-pinned qinist, what's so great? Some students were angry in their hearts, but their faces were full of disdain.

When Zhou Chang and Feng Qingyan arrived, the two white-clothed girls couldn't help but light up.

After seeing so many students, only these two can compare with the son, especially this white-clothed gentleman, who seems to be better than the son.

The girl on the left bowed slightly and said, "May I ask Lang Jun, what is the nine virtues of Qinyin?"

"The nine virtues of the qin sound are strange, ancient, transparent, moist, quiet, even, round, clear and fragrant. Zhou Chang smiled and said, naturally he would not be stumped by such a simple question.

"Please also ask Lang Jun to go upstairs. The girl said.

Zhou Chang did not immediately go upstairs, but stood aside and waited for Feng Qingyan.

"May I ask Lang Jun, what does the lyre symbolize with a round face and a flat bottom?" the girl said with a smile, a little afraid to look at Feng Qingyan. Although they had the confidence to look directly in front of the students, and even had a cold face, they couldn't have a trace of confidence when they stood in front of Feng Qingyan.

"The heavens are round and the earth is round. Feng Qingyan replied.

"Please also ask Lang Jun to go upstairs and be careful, pay attention to the steps. ”

The girl in white didn't dare to look directly at the concerned and said.

At this time, the students behind were a little commotion, because the two questions of Zhou Chang and Feng Qingyan were too simple.

And, it's a completely different treatment.

"Little lady, this is unfair!"

Some students were indignant and said, "Why are these two so simple?"

This was echoed by many students, because these two questions were too simple, and anyone who knew the lyre would know it.

It's a pity that the two girls didn't pay attention to it and continued to question.

"Hmph, the next person judges people by their appearance, and it seems that the master is not much better. Some students brushed their sleeves away, "It's okay not to listen to such an unfair piano sound!"

When the two girls heard this, their faces turned slightly pale, and then they asked some simple questions.

Feng Qingyan and Zhou Chang climbed the bamboo building, and they saw many students kneeling in the bamboo building, about seven or eight people.

The building is incense, and the room is full of fragrance.

Behind the piano table in the north, kneeling sat a young man in white who was cold and arrogant.

In the bamboo building, every time someone walked in, the arrogant young man in white nodded his head, and after the two girls in white went upstairs and closed the door, he bowed slightly to everyone.

When the quiet and dull sound of the piano sounds.

Feng Qingyan's hands couldn't help but tremble again.

He curled his hands into his wide sleeves and tried to control while observing the others, who were not......

It's probably a matter of your own hands.

Except for Feng Qingyan, who was a little absent-minded, everyone listened to it as if they were drunk, and they closed their eyes lightly and traveled with the sound of the piano.

The young man Fuqin glanced at him inadvertently, and his brows furrowed slightly.

After a long time, everyone woke up.

"Fang Forget, I've seen you. ”

At this time, the young man in white stood up and saluted you, and the people also stood up to salute.

"It turned out to be a genius of the piano road in Yanyu Prefecture, Fang Forget, Fang Wuwai. When a student heard the name of the young man in white, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I didn't expect Brother Fang to also come to the academy, it's really a gathering of talents from all over the world." ”

"How dare you make you laugh. ”

Fang Forget said politely, looked Feng Qingyan up and down, and said: "I saw that Brother Feng was absent-minded just now, but the sound of the piano that he forgot was wrong? ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyan in surprise.

It's true that there is something wrong with the sound of the piano, how can they not hear it......

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