The sound of the piano is ethereal, Zhan Mei and a group of little girls kneel in front of the piano table, listen to the lecture of the piano master Mingwen, Fu Mingwen is a famous pianist in the whole country, in recent years, he has become famous, and is often invited by those high-ranking families to play, and the piano art is also a generation of leaders in the piano art industry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Judging from the speech and demeanor, Fu Mingwen can be said to be a very introverted person, as the saying goes, the piano is from the heart, and sometimes this is not necessarily the case, Fu Mingwen's piano tone style is changeable, obviously a person full of feelings, Zhan Mei listened to him talk about the piano several times, and did not see what kind of person he was, I always felt that this person made people feel like seeing flowers in the fog, Zhan Mei has always been very careful in front of him, and never dared to reveal a trace of his feelings.

Zhan Mei rarely plays the piano, except when it is time to take the teaching exam, because it is very dangerous to leak her feelings when talking.

Zhan Mei sat at the back, looking up, basically all the women were looking at Fu Mingwen, their expressions were obsessed, and even Mo Yun, who had always been cold, could not escape its magic.

It's no wonder that the girl in the year of the dancing spoon is emotionally budding, the young girl Sichun's youth, coupled with the fact that it is rare to see foreign men, for a while a man who is as beautiful as jade appears in the field of vision, and it is very common to be tempted.

This Fu Mingwen is not only handsome, but also polite in behavior, and the piano is even more fascinating, and the sound of the piano is endless.

"If Zhan Mei only has the year of dancing spoons, she will definitely fall in love!" Looking at the handsome man facing everyone at the front, with his back like a green pine, Zhan Mei thought absentmindedly.

Fu Mingwen raised her eyes and looked, most of them didn't seriously appreciate the beauty of the tea, they looked up at themselves in a daze, looked up and buried their heads shyly, revealing a snow-white neck in the air, Fu Mingwen shook her head helplessly.

"I just played a song for the girls, let's practice it well! If you don't understand something, you can ask below", after listening to Fu Mingwen's words, everyone played up, their backs straightened, pretending to be at ease, and when they heard the sound of the piano, Fu Mingwen frowned tightly, and slowly walked forward with her hands behind her back.

Fu Mingwen understands the mood of these girls' little daughters, and she doesn't care, who hasn't been young and frivolous, in a few days if she still looks like this, Fu Mingwen feels that it is necessary to let these little girls who don't know the height of the sky know what it means to 'respect teachers'.

Zhan Mei dares to guarantee that these guys are not so serious about learning, they are really a group of perverts.

Feng Qingdi played the piano with a concentrated face, Qian's long fingers kept plucking the strings, and the pleasant music lingered in her ears, Zhan Mei looked at the scene in the distance and sneered, burying her head and plucking the strings on the body.

As the saying goes, "three women in one play" When these dozen women are together, they can sing countless dramas, and since that day Cen mother hated Zhanmei, Zhanmei was beaten into the cold palace.

The separate V.i.p room was officially canceled, and the big guy lived in Tongpu, the original fragrant soup was gone, and all the VIP services were gone, what a miserable word to describe.

The exclusive maid is gone, all middle-aged old mothers, don't want to ask them in private, they wear a poker face all day long, like menopause has arrived.

Of course, this is only an individual case, and the grandmothers are all kind and pleasant to the girls, except for this grandmother of Zhanmei.

I don't know what medicine the mother who took care of herself took, seeing that she was not pleasing to the eye, Zhan Mei reviewed herself in private, and found that she didn't do anything angry and resentful, why was she caught by someone?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhanmei can only blame these on being too good, there is no way that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, so bear with it!

Zhan Mei was thinking about the trivial things these days, and the piano music was also played in a mess, when suddenly the sound of the piano around stopped, and a man's warm and jade-like voice came from her ears: "When you play the piano, you must have no distractions."

Zhan Mei raised her head and looked, good guy, the pianist was standing beside her.

"Got it, thank you, Mr. Fu", Zhanmei admitted her mistake with a good attitude, turned around and continued to play the piano, but before she could play it a few times, she was interrupted by Fu Mingwen.

"Mr. Fu, is there anything else you need?" Zhan Mei had a docile expression on her face.

Fu Mingwen couldn't see Mu Yue's expression the most, obviously looking extremely respectful, but Fu Mingwen always felt that the attitude of the woman in front of her was not harmonious, and she couldn't say why, it could only be attributed to the man's sixth sense.

"Miss Mu is not ordering you to be unbearable", looking at a very kind person, the words she said were superhuman.

"Where Mr. Fu is not only superb in piano, but also outstanding in character, the little woman admires you too late, where do you dare to have any disrespectful thoughts", Zhan Mei glanced at Mama Zhan who was standing on the side, and patted her ass respectfully.

"Do you know, what I hate the most is that you look like you", Fu Mingwen suddenly approached Zhanmei's ear, Zhanmei could even feel the itchy feeling of the other party's warm breath spraying on her neck, Zhanmei hid to the side without leaving a trace, and said with her head buried in her head: "Mr. Fu didn't have any misunderstanding about the little girl."

Fu Mingwen noticed Zhan Mei (Mu Yue)'s movements, her pupils shrank, and she snorted coldly: "It seems that you are very disdainful."

"Mr. Fu's words, your piano sound is pleasant, the little woman looks at it, she really admires it very much, but yesterday I suffered some wind damage, I was unwell today, I am a little out of state, the piano sound is a little unsatisfactory, and if you are offended, please Mr. Fu Haihan", Zhan Mei is a lie.

After Zhan Mei finished speaking, she didn't hear back for a long time, raised her head and looked at Fu Mingwen, where did she think that the other party had been looking at herself, and she couldn't take her eyes off it, Zhan Mei would not be amorous and feel that the other party was in love with her, and looked at each other without showing weakness.

Zhan Mei snorted coldly in her heart, and saw that the people around her were secretly paying attention to this side, pretending to be red-faced, and lowered her head to admit defeat.

"Since you don't have the energy, let's go back and rest!" Mo Yun turned around and whispered, obviously saying this to Fu Mingwen.

Zhan Mei was relieved when she heard this, she was still a reliable friend, she knew that she was ugly and knew how to save the scene, where did she think that her anger was not over, Fu Mingwen came and said.

Looking down, Miss Mu has a ruddy complexion, and her sharp teeth don't look like she is sick

Mo Yun, an honest child, blushed and red for a while, turned his head and went to play the piano silently.

"Fu Mou hates women who are full of lies the most in his life, even if she is as beautiful as a fairy, she feels that her face is hateful, and her innocence is disgusting" Fu Mingwen threw down a cruel sentence and walked away, Zhanmei heard the laughter around her and silently recited, "This guy is not talking about me, this guy is not talking about me."

Zhan Mei resisted the impulse and did not throw the guqin towards the back of Fu Mingwen's head.

呲呲......

There was constant ridicule in Zhan Mei's ears, and when she looked up, everyone was laughing at herself.

Too much deception......

Zhan Mei grabbed her sleeves so that she didn't run away, and there was no follow-up with a cold snort.

The class has not finished yet, if I leave at this time, I am afraid that I will have a good reputation of "recklessness", and then Cen Mother is afraid that she will have trouble herself.

Fu Mingwen sat in front of the desk and saw Mu Yue's calm appearance, hooked her lips and smiled, and then calmed down and continued to play, for a while the pleasant sound of the piano lingered in her ears, everyone stopped the movements in their hands, listened carefully to Fu Mingwen's playing, and knew in their hearts that Mr. Fu was not satisfied, and once again demonstrated to everyone.

Fu Mingwen taught piano music, did not teach the girls to read music and practice at the beginning, every time she played a few pieces of music for everyone to listen to, and then entered the topic without hurrying.

The effect of this kind of teaching is obvious, let everyone enjoy the beautiful piano music first, and everyone's interest will be stronger, although these girls have not yet achieved the effect that Fu Mingwen wants, at least the progress is great.

The fingertips were about to stand up, the wrists and arms were relaxed, Fu Mingwen walked slowly among the girls, and saw Feng Qingyun's bulging bun tight, the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed straight, and he approached Feng Qingyun's side and guided softly.

"Mr. Fu Yun'er is stupid, I really can't learn this, or you don't want to force Yun'er", Feng Qingyun said with a sad face and a look of discouragement.

Fu Mingwen knew the fate of these women, and she really couldn't bear to be abandoned like this, so she patiently comforted: "Yun you are a good woman, it's just that you haven't been in contact with the guqin before, it's understandable that you are a little rusty for a while, why bother giving up on yourself like this, look around, everyone is similar to you, why do you look down on yourself like this", Fu Mingwen lowered her waist and held Feng Qingyun's sleeve to guide Feng Qingyun.

Practicing the piano is a matter of course, being anxious will not work, learning the piano is not for the name of the fun, the music has the heart of the piano, as long as you feel it with your heart, you will definitely have something, Fu Mingwen comforted while teaching.

"Thank you Mr. Fu for your guidance, the little woman is grateful", Feng Qingyun has never been so close to a man, the two are very close, and Feng Qingyun can even understand the fine and soft fluff on Mr. Fu's face on one side.

Feng Qingyun listened to Mr. Fu's faint breathing, and when he thought of the intertwined and intertwined gases spit out by the two, a faint sweetness appeared in his heart, and his face was as shy as a pink-faced peach blossom, and he didn't even know how to breathe, holding his breath, his face became more and more red.

"Sister Yun, are you feeling unwell?" Feng Qinglan absentmindedly played the piano, and found that the third sister on the left hand side had red cheeks, and thought she was sick.

"Sister Lan, I don't have it, it's just that the weather is too hot", Feng Qingyun saw that all the people around him were looking at him unrecognizable, and the voice of explanation became smaller and smaller for a while, obviously lacking confidence.

Feng Qingyun shook his head vigorously, pinching out the strange thoughts in his mind.

"Ahem, cough" Zhanmei heard the conversation between the two sisters in the back, and her face suddenly turned red, and it took a while to ease up.

Suddenly, a burst of high-pitched and agitated music sounded in the air, and Zhan Mei looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Feng Qingdi's ten fingers flying, venting his anger on the guqin.

"Hehe, this is the rhythm of two women fighting for a husband!" Zhan Mei thought gloatingly.

The beauty of the piano music is indescribable, why the world always likes to use her to make noise, Fu Mingwen heard the sound of the piano in the wind and the disc, but her heart was angry but did not show it.

This scene must be staged every day, and Zhan Mei is used to it, saying that it is quite good to watch it when you are bored every day, and it can reconcile your physical and mental health.

Zhan Mei saw Fu Mingwen walking towards the back, her back was straight, her posture was standard, her fingers were plucking on the strings, Zhan Mei had already memorized the score of the piano music she played, and the notes were not wrong.

Secretly proud in his heart: "This time it depends on how you trouble this girl, sample."