Chapter 291: I won't embarrass you

The girl said, "I've written you a few times, but you ignored me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info I know it's a bit too abrupt......"

Such an outstanding girl handed him a note, and he ignored others, what level is this? Chu Runtian felt that this joke was a bit big today.

"What note?" Song Baojun was confused.

"That...... Su Shi's poem ...... "The girl lowered her head gently, and her long hair was slightly brushed up on her shoulders along with the heating vent."

Song Baojun suddenly remembered a scene in calligraphy class and exclaimed, "What? Isn't it that Nigerian black girl who handed me a note? Why are you not saying it earlier!"

With the straightforwardness and sincerity of a girl, she can't help but cry and laugh.

She hesitated, stretched out her hand to Song Baojun, and said, "Then let's get to know each other again, my name is Lin Zhenxian, and I am an international student from South Korea." ”

Song Baojun shook her hand, and there was a delicate and silky feeling.

How could a beautiful female student take the initiative to show favor to herself? The innate inferiority complex and the hurt she had suffered made Song Baojun not believe that there was such a good thing at all, so he quickly withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Well, it's nice to meet you." ”

Lin Zhenxian also seemed to feel that his hot face was attached to his cold ass, and turned to sit back in place.

Ye Jingchun was very satisfied with Song Baojun's performance and cast an appreciative look.

As for Bei Yijie, Chu Runtian and others, they were not in such a good mood, they all glanced at each other, and secretly said Where did this Mao God come from?

Lin Zhenxian's identity is not as simple as an international student on the surface, she was the vice captain of the Korean music pop group "Girl Thigh Era", and she is also the daughter of the vice president of South Korea's Three Ball Group!

The Sam-Ball Group is huge, accounting for 20 percent of South Korea's GDP, and its decision-makers can even influence South Korean politics.

Because of the recent major mistake of a vice president in charge of the latest Nott 7 mobile phone in Sanqiu, it is rumored that Lin Zhenxian's father will take over his business and gain more power.

Who doesn't want to marry a woman who will be of great help to their career? Not to mention that this woman is as beautiful as Son Ye-jin.

The result of her identity and appearance is that there will always be more men around Lin Zhenxian than flies, and these experiences have made her vision far beyond ordinary people, and she is more careful and unpretentious to everyone.

Chu Runtian and the others had comprehended Lin Zhenxian's face before, she was simply not salty, she was always polite and polite to all humanities, and she would always reject people thousands of miles away.

But now she actually took the initiative to "be friends" with a boy who was not good-looking, and was rejected by the other party, what do you think of these handsome and rich people whose hearts are higher than the sky?

It's embarrassing.

Everyone glanced at each other, and made up their minds to let Song Baojun have a good look at the strength of the upper circle, this is not something that ordinary students can come to mess around.

Teng Zhongchun took the lead in attacking, stood up with his knees and said, "Since it is a gathering of the Hanshan Society, then everyone will come to perform their talents to help the fun." I have an opinion, each person performs a talent, limited to those related to Chinese culture, and is voted by others, and the person with the lowest number of votes will stay here to pour tea and wine for everyone, and wait for everyone's orders, how about it?"

The others applauded and looked at Song Baojun with playful eyes.

Lin Zhenxian didn't know that this was a trap for Song Baojun, clapped his hands and smiled: "Performing talents, I like it the most, who will come first? ”

Yang Xuan invited Song Baojun and Ye Jingchun to sit down on the side, and a servant brought good tea.

Ye Jingchun was unhappy in Song Baojun's ear, and said in a low voice: "What should I do, I don't know any talent." ”

The moist and soft lips almost touched Song Baojun's ears, and he exhaled a hot and fragrant breath sprayed on his face, making the otaku almost feel the soul and couldn't help himself.

"I'm the one they're going to do, and I won't embarrass you. Song Baojun said: "Later, when it's your turn, you will perform a poem recitation, do you still remember Guan Guan Ju Dove?"

"Well, well, you'll remember to remind me in a moment. ”

Song Baojun reached out and shook Ye Jingchun's hand.

The intimate appearance of the two made Ai Langzhou jealous, and glared at Song Baojun viciously.

Teng Zhongchun said: "Since everyone has no opinion, then I'll start first." ”

Everyone applauded and welcomed.

The servant brought a copper basin filled with warm water, and Teng Zhongchun pretended to wash his hands with the demeanor of a world-class master, and then wiped his hands clean under the servant's service, and sat in front of the zither by the pond.

He put on his finger covers, tuned the tone of the guzheng, and said with a smile: "I hope you like the "Qingfeng Yin" dedicated to Lin. ”

Everyone held their breath, and Lin Zhenxian waited for the show to start with a smile. Pei Yijie caught that this young lady seemed to secretly glance at Song Baojun, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Teng Zhongchun picked up a string with the middle finger of his right hand, slid away with his left hand, and the guzheng let out a beautiful soft groan.

The right hand then kneaded the strings of the zither, and the strings spilled out like flowing water, and the hands alternately cooperated, as if the fingertips were dancing, trembling, shaking, wiping, pressing, hooking, supporting, or splitting, interweaving a beautiful movement.

Under him, it was like a handsome bird flying up the branches, spreading its wings and soaring in the sky. The left hand is picked up several times, like a bird singing, and it is very beautiful.

Several girls had bright eyes and expressions of enjoyment on their faces, but they didn't dare to make any movement to disturb the pianist, and they were quite uncomfortable.

Lin Zhenxian's face was expressionless, and he kept peeking at Song Baojun, and found that the other party was always indifferent, so he finally had to pay attention to the guzheng performance, and when he heard the subtlety, he bowed his head slightly.

At the end of the song, the sound of the zither gradually weakened, and Teng Zhongchun let out a long breath and got up to bow to everyone.

Pei Yijie took the lead in applauding and said: "The tune is elegant and gorgeous, depicting a picture of a green phoenix singing a hundred birds to worship clothes, the music is lively and full of interest, I give nine points." ”

"Yes, Brother Teng played well, and Brother Bei also commented well, and he deserves nine points. Yang Xuan and the others laughed and agreed.

Li Rouxi asked the servant to bring a blackboard and write Teng Zhongchun's name and score with an oily pen.

Teng Zhongchun was as calm as water on the surface, but in fact, he still couldn't hide the pride in his heart, sat down in front of Lin Zhenxian, and said with a smile: "I don't know what classmate Lin thinks of my guzheng?"

"I don't know how to experience it, so let's ask Song Baojun to talk about it, is it okay?" Lin Zhenxian smiled.

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Baojun again.

Song Baojun was talking to Ye Jingchun in a low voice, and when he heard this, he said without raising his head: "Except for a little noise in the allegro of the third paragraph, the other parts are okay, so-so." ”

Hong Feng let out a laugh and said, "Hey, young man, it's easy to judge others, why don't you go up and play the music, why do you play the music that is not so so-so?"

"Huh. Song Baojun didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Hong Feng turned his head again and said, "Zhongchun, look at this kid, he is really big enough." ”

Teng Zhongchun stepped forward and said with a stiff face: "Brother Song, right, what do you say is wrong with the noise in the third paragraph?"

In fact, this "Green Phoenix Introduction" is divided into three sections, the first section is adagio, mainly lyrical, the second section is tempted to speed up, showing the cheerful mood of the phoenix spreading its wings, and the third section is allegro, with a hundred birds singing and harmonizing, using a series of sound patterns and variations, vividly depicting the sounds of birds, wind, trees, wings and other scenes.

For the rhythm of the performance, Teng Zhongchun often skillfully combined the three sections into one large section, and ordinary people couldn't hear it at all. Now as soon as Song Baojun spoke, he knew that the other party must have dabbled in the guzheng.

Song Baojun said: "The third part is the combination of the music, the melody first rises and then falls, the speed continues to accelerate, and then combines into a loop, which is repeated many times, and the speed is accelerated one by one, showing the joyful scene of the green phoenix soaring and the birds responding. Is there a problem with the polyphony in the quarter scale, do you think about it?"

Teng Zhongchun was stunned for a moment, and Song Baojun continued: "You should use the method of picking, but you erased it, the string sound that should have been clear and clear seemed very muddy, and the mood was also made dumb and ugly, are you embarrassed to ask me?"

Hong Feng originally planned to squeeze Song Baojun, but he actually said the truth, and everyone was very surprised.

Teng Zhongchun's face turned pale, he didn't speak again, and returned to his seat and sat down silently.

While Song Baojun was speaking, Lin Zhenxian kept looking at him, his eyes shining like stars in the night sky.

Song Baojun talked eloquently, Teng Zhongchun did not refute, although everyone was not very proficient in music, they also knew that Teng Zhongchun played the wrong game.

The man who can make Lin Zhenxian take the initiative to make friends really has two brushes!

Bei Yijie said: "Since Brother Teng has performed a highly skilled guzheng, then I will also offer one or two ugliness, and don't laugh at you." ”

Everyone said: "Where, Brother Bei is willing to make a move, it is already a blessing for us to wait." ”

Pei Yijie said: "I have been practicing calligraphy for more than ten years, and I finally have a small achievement, I don't know if I have this honor in the next place, please Lin sharpen ink for me?"

Lin Zhenxian was quite depressed, this time he refused to do it, and he didn't agree, and his face was very stiff for a while.

When she hesitated, Li Rouxi jumped up and said loudly, "Senior Pei, can I sharpen ink for you?"

"Okay, thank you. Bei Yijie touched his nose depressedly, walked to the long case placed on the lawn, and waved his hand to let the servant of Yang Xuan's family change a three-foot green sandalwood sprinkled with gold and ripe Xuan.

Another servant scooped water from the pond with a porcelain vase and sent it to Li Rouxi, and then used the lacquer and smoke to spread it on the gold-like inkstone.

Everyone gathered around and watched with interest.

Bei Yijie found that Lin Zhenxian was also observing himself with great interest, and he was even more arrogant, and picked up the Zihaohu pen and wrote it on the paper.

He wrote: "Coming is empty words and disappearing, and the moon is slanting upstairs for five watches." Dreams are far away, and books are urged to become ink. Wax shines on half a cage of gold jadeite, musk smoke slightly embroidered hibiscus. Liu Lang already hated Pengshan far away, and he was even more separated by Pengshan by 10,000 weights. ”

This is Li Shangyin's "Untitled", with upright and stable handwriting and a skeleton of a face, which is more than enough for ordinary people, but it is still slightly insufficient in the eyes of connoisseurs.