Chapter Ninety-Six: The Five Tones Are Incomplete

"Awake?" Wen Zhiqian asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Yuanhao rubbed his stiff and numb arm, collected the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and sighed secretly, he fell asleep on the first day of class, he was really ashamed of his original intention and Mr. Xue...... What a wonderful lecture.

Ignoring Wen Zhiqian, she left alone and needed to do something practical - I was going to enter the drama class.

Yuelu Academy has a long corridor reflecting snow, up to more than 200 zhang, imitating the garden corridor, surrounded by green trees on both sides, lingering green and white, natural, not conspicuous in Yuelu Academy, but if you really taste it, it is also a good scenery.

There are desks in the Yingxue corridor, and there are two or three chairs behind the desks, on which sit the students of the various clubs of the college, called club officers in the college, as the name suggests, people who do things. There are many academy societies, involving all aspects, including the Poetry Society, the Debate Society, the Buddhist Society, the Calligraphy Society, the Chess Zhai, the Painting Academy, and the Embroidery Society, which specializes in teaching people embroidery, which are all women.

Fortunately, the vice mountain elder appeared in time and formulated a courtyard rule, the embroidery club only allows women to enter the society, men are not, the academy is full of complaints, some people jump out without knowing whether they are alive or dead, follow the example of the Tang Emperor and Empress, and want to debate with the vice mountain elder in the evening pavilion, the vice mountain elder who has already had a lesson from the past sneered, and happily went, Zhu Taifeng easily abused and killed the other party, and also used rattan to break the other party's palm.

Since then, the embroidery club has been bright and clear, and there are no more gossips.

Li Yuanhao, who showed himself as a man, stood on the periphery and watched, did not squeeze in, anyway, there was no play, although he was indeed interested in embroidery, a heart of fists, but the sun and the moon, but, sorry, it was useless.

Among the clubs of the whole college, the student hall is the most popular, overcrowded, among the 1,000 students, nearly 500 students are working in it, in front of the desk in the student hall, there are two long queues, and the drama class not far from the student hall is a lot deserted, only three officers sit behind the desk, bored, occasionally someone passes by, the three officers are like cats who have seen mice, they are so enthusiastic that they even coax each other to enter the drama class.

The reason why the drama class has fallen to this is because the deputy mountain elder does not like it and tries his best to suppress it, other clubs can get funds from the college, but the drama class is not good, club activities can be included in the credits and become part of the assessment, the drama class cannot, on the other hand, it is the reason why He Chengpeng, the manager of the drama class, is obsessed with the drama itself, and does not care about the development of the drama class, all the expenses and money of the drama class are from his pocket, He Chengpeng also once did a stupid thing, he thought that silver could solve everything, so the price was clearly marked How much silver can be taken for a month to enter the drama class, which touched the bottom line of scholars, no matter how rich or poor you are, how much you want silver in your heart, but the thing that readers hate the most is that it involves copper and silver, and it is not surprising that the drama class is gradually declining.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Kong Feili, who has been in exile for many years, heard about the existence of the drama class for the first time, and first found He Chengpeng at the first time, and swore that "I only work, don't take money." He Chengpeng shouted confidant, first advanced three months' monthly money, Kong Feili must not be polite, that night down the mountain and weaving and dyeing had a good meal, belly round, said that he met a fool on the mountain, people are stupid and have a lot of money. It is the same as the scene when I first met Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao walked over and coughed lightly, and one of the three officers, who was hanging his head, stood up suddenly, and his elation suddenly turned into a sneer and ridicule: "Why, you also want to enter the drama club, sorry, the qualifications are not enough." ”

With a cold snort, Li Yuanhao said: "Whether you can enter the drama club or not is not up to you, Zhang Feili, to have the final say. ”

Thinking of what happened last night, Kong Feili still felt that his head hurt: "I told you today, this matter is still up to me, Zhang Feili, you Li Qingyuan really can't enter the drama class." ”

The other two officers glanced at each other, these two people have grievances, and they don't deal with each other, haha, can be counted...... There's a good show to watch.

"Give me the registration book, I want to sign up!" The registration book is required to join the company, and Li Yuanhao went to snatch the roster in Kong Feili's hand.

Kong Feili put the roster behind him and smirked at Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao was furious, overturned the table, the two officers only felt dazzled, the table turned three times in the air, and the four legs fell to the ground steadily, slapping on the table, Li Yuanhao squinted and gritted his teeth: "Give me the roster!"

"Zhang Feili, I'll say it again, give me the roster!" Li Yuanhao roared.

"What if you don't give it!" Kong Feili said, but his heart was a little weak, don't look at Li Qingyuan's handsome and weak, but his martial arts are very high, he can hide more than him, he really can't beat Li Qingyuan.

There was tension between the two.

"Fei Li, what's going on?" He Chengpeng walked over at some point.

"Brother Chengpeng, it's okay......" Kong Feili's words were not finished, but he was interrupted by Li Yuanhao, Li Yuanhao knew that at this time, who spoke first, who took advantage of the reason: "Senior Brother He, student Tai'an City Li Qingyuan, has long asked the name of the drama class of Yuelu Academy, he first came here today, and he came to sign up, but he was told by this Zhang Feili that he could not enter the drama class, as for the reason, he did not explain it, only said that students could not join the club. ”

He Chengpeng glanced at Kong Feili, did not comment on who was right and who was wrong, but said: "Senior Brother Li, open your mouth and sing two voices, we are making a final decision." ”

Li Yuanhao lightly lowered his throat, coughed twice, looked like a dantian, slowly hung his breath, and opened his lips slightly: "Ah, ah, ah, ah......."

He Chengpeng's face was surprised, such a special voice, such a unique voice, he had to look sideways, waiting for Li Yuanhao to try his skills, He Chengpeng pondered for a moment: "Senior Brother Li, you are really, really really not suitable for the drama class!"

Kong Feili sneered: "If you don't have all the five tones, you dare to come to the drama class, it's not a shame, you sang a donkey's cry with a hanging voice!"

He Chengpeng glared at Kong Feili, even if what you said was correct, you must express it implicitly, not so bluntly.

Li Yuanhao's face turned red, she was indeed incomplete, she also wondered, why she was incomplete, it was completely unreasonable, Xiuce not only guessed the lantern riddle well, but also sang a small song well, the ancestor had a birthday, Xiuce's concubine was drunk, and she was deeply charmed, and she couldn't guess the lantern riddle herself, and she couldn't sing a small song.

was born by the same parents, why is there such a big difference?