"No, no, I'm just afraid I'm mistaken. Shen Lanying smiled at the careerist, and then continued to copy the book.

With the ancient text copied in her hand, Shen Lanying began to think seriously about a question in her heart. Princess Zhaoying is not married at the age of seventeen, this age makes sense. But Sikong Yan is twenty-three years old and hasn't married a wife yet, which really doesn't make sense.

If the aristocratic men of the Yong Dynasty have not married a wife in their twenties, they must already have several concubines, just waiting to find a girl who is the right person to be the main house.

And Sikong Yan's situation...... It's rare.

Shen Lanying thought about it for a long time, and felt that Sikong Yan should have used the time that should have been a girl to do things. Well, I guess that's the case, otherwise how could he be so young and promising, no, it's ambitious. Besides, his relationship with the Sikong family is not very good, so there is no such thing as urging marriage. And he already has Princess Zhaoying as his lover, so it is estimated that he has no way to take a concubine.

Thinking about it this way, it's normal for him to be single all the time.

Shen Lanying was still thinking about Sikong Yan's marriage situation, but she was suddenly patted on the shoulder by the careerist, which scared her.

"It's just a slap on you, the reaction is so big, am I so terrible?" Sikong Yan appeared behind her coldly.

"What do you mean but slap me, try to change someone suddenly coming out from behind you?" Shen Lanying looked at Sikong Yan with a complaining expression. Just now he was rummaging through the information at another table, and who knows what kind of nerves he had, and suddenly teleported behind her.

"You just got distracted, right?" asked Sikong Yan nonchalantly.

"Ahh Shen Lanying subconsciously made up lies. She couldn't tell Sikong Yan that she was thinking about the reason why he was still single in his twenties.

Sikong Yan raised her eyebrows, picked up the poem she had copied half from the table, and looked at it carefully. Shen Lanying became nervous all of a sudden, I don't know why, the current Sikong Yan has the aura of a teacher, and she feels weak when she looks at it.

It turned out that Shen Lanying's heart was a harbinger of the end of the calf, and in the next second, Sikong Yan rotated her homework paper one hundred and eighty degrees and faced her, "You read the third line to me." ”

Shen Lanying blinked her eyes and read according to her words, "Miaoheng Lake is thousands of miles, the sky is high and the twilight is thin, the river is blue and the clouds and the generals are dying on the Xiangjiang River......"

Eh, what the hell is this......

Eh, I'll go, copy the serial...... It's over, it's over, it's over......

When Shen Lanying raised her head and looked at Sikong Yan, she looked pitiful and helpless, hoping that the careerist could let her go. However, her expression Sikong Yan has seen it many times, and she has long been immune.

The careerist smiled at her, and that smile had a triumphant meaning, "Even if you owe me one more song, I've saved up to sixty-three songs now." By the way, I heard you say that you practiced a song in the morning, so let's play it now. ”

Sikong Yan said, sat back at the table, picked up the teacup and sipped it gently, ready to listen to the song.

Shen Lanying regretted mentioning this matter to Sikong Yan very much, knowing that she had become a careerist's mobile song player, and showing off to him that she had learned new tunes, this was not equivalent to reminding him that her mobile song player had updated the tracks......

Shen Lanying came to the piano table, tried the sound first to find the feeling, and then began to play. This is a song that is sung while playing, because various plucking techniques are involved, Shen Lanying practiced this song first, and this is also the only song she has practiced well.

Shen Lanying's definition is good, that is, you can get a certificate when you go to the exam, but this level must still be a rookie level in Sikong Yan's eyes.

Shen Lanying thought that Sikong Yan was going to guide her to play the piano, but who knew that Sikong Yan didn't find fault with her at all, but just enjoyed listening to the tune very much, and then praised her for playing well.

It is impossible to play well, she has several complex techniques that she has not controlled well, and it is impossible for Sikong Yan not to hear it. Is it because compared with the level of her calligraphy and the level of the guqin, the calligraphy is too scummy, so Sikong Yan thinks that her problem with playing the piano is no longer a problem?

Shen Lanying was still puzzled in her heart, but she heard Sikong Yan say with emotion, "Sakura, you play this song much better than Jiang Yuwan." ”

Shen Lanying was startled, thinking that something was wrong with her ears, "You say...... I play better than her?"

Sikong Yan nodded.

I'll go, what are you kidding, she has so many obvious flaws, how can she be better than Jiang Yuwan? Even if Sikong Yan encourages her, she doesn't have to reverse black and white like this, right?

A smile appeared at the corner of Sikong Yan's mouth, "This song was made by a concubine of the founding emperor of the Yong Dynasty, and she is an important role in assisting Emperor Ming to dominate the world. ”

"Oh my God, it's her, I said how I have a feeling of resentment. At first, I just thought the song sounded vast and unpredictable, and I thought it was written by a man. It turned out to be a song written by her, no wonder ......"

It seems that in the future, it is necessary to know more about the creative background of playing the piano, which will help to understand the artistic conception of the piece. And there is no need to check the book at all, just ask Sikong Yan directly, he knows the most about these miscellaneous things.

Listening to Shen Lanying's words, Sikong Yan chuckled and said, "That concubine was born in a general's house, so she can be regarded as a half-courtier. He shared worries and problems for the emperor all his life, but he had to trust and not be favored. Although she is loyal to the emperor, she has resentment in her heart. This song was made when the emperor ruled the world, when she and the emperor climbed the city tower and overlooked the beautiful scenery of the capital. ”

Oh, what an unlucky concubine, she treats the emperor as her husband, and the emperor only treats her as an employee. Shen Lanying sighed and asked puzzledly, "I remember this history." However, I still don't understand, why do you say that I play better than Jiang Yuwan? ”

Sikong Yan smiled, "It's the artistic conception." Jiang Yuwan knew this history, but she could only feel resentment. I can't feel the composer's feelings of climbing to a high place and looking at thousands of miles of mountains and rivers from afar. But Shen Lanying described this kind of far-reaching artistic conception very well, which was what surprised him.

"I see...... But it's not a common emotion, and it's normal not to experience it. ”

Sikong Yan shook his head, "Didn't you notice, no matter what the mood of the song is, you can grasp it very accurately." This is not something that can be explained by technique and understanding. ”

"What's that?" Shen Lanying was a little confused by what he said.

The gentle smile on Sikong Yan's face suddenly turned into a bad smile, "Don't tell you, you write honestly, if you write well......" Sikong Yan paused, and the evil smile on his face became more obvious, "I won't tell you if you write well." ”

Shen Lanying, "......"