Zhong Tianzheng has already entered the door of Mr. Tan Er and has become Tan Yaohua's junior brother.

Xiang Jiarong also entered the South Courtyard, according to him, in the Xuanyin Pavilion, he occasionally saw the musicians of the North Courtyard, one by one in a hurry, he had a disabled leg, and he was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with his companions.

However, in addition to these two and third grades, as well as the pampered young master Yang Lanyi, most of the apprentices recruited by Xuanyin Pavilion this time entered the North Courtyard.

The second class and the special selection feel that the opportunity is not easy to come by, that is, in the first class, after all, there are a few people from official eunuch families, and everyone is used to hardship, and the loose freedom of the southern courtyard is simply equivalent to enjoying happiness and laziness in their eyes, or the atmosphere of the northern courtyard is more reassuring.

Wen Sheng was about to apprentice, and his mouth was about to bubble up.

Everyone has a master, but she doesn't have a word here.

She wanted to simply find an old and confused musician in the South Courtyard who didn't care about the world, and worshiped a master indiscriminately to pass this level first. I wonder if there is such a suitable candidate?

You can't ask Tan Yaohua for this question, but there is one person, Wen Sheng feels that although he is the same as everyone else on the surface, he is not very familiar with Xuanyin Pavilion, but he must be the same in his heart, and it is right to ask him.

Wen Sheng was the east and hosted Zhong Tianzheng alone.

The place to treat guests is in Xishan Racecourse, which has become Wensheng's home after a simple tidying up.

Zhong Tianzheng came in a carriage as promised, shining brightly, Wen Sheng looked at him, and felt that this kid had been really proud recently.

She sent everyone out, personally served wine for Zhong Tianzheng, and said, "Ah Zheng, I invite you to come today because I have something to ask for advice." ”

Zhong Tianzheng rarely looked in a good mood: "Is it the matter of Feng Songchuan last time, the two ends of the first mouse surnamed Feng, Mingli and Yang Haoyu are good friends." Secretly has a relationship with Yang Haojian, and the two sides are circling, probably because they still want to wait and see for a while. ”

He smiled and drank the wine: "Since I promised you, I will definitely find out, why are you in a hurry?" ”

Wen Sheng invited him here today, not to deal with Feng Songchuan. However, since Zhong Tianzheng mentioned it. Wen Sheng's heart moved: "I see that the eldest prince Yang Haoyu is very relieved of him, and he treats him as his own." ”

Zhong Tianzheng said with a smile: "This situation will not last long, he is in power now." It would soon be necessary to choose between those two. In order to help him make this decision, I also sent someone to him. ”

Wen Sheng stared at him, this guy suddenly had such a great interest in Feng Songchuan, it must not be to help himself. It should be the idea of fishing in troubled waters and profiting from chaos.

He sued himself so generously. Does it mean that he is aligned with his own purpose in this matter?

Cleaning up Feng Songchuan, what good is it for him?

She stared at Zhong Tianzheng without blinking for such a long time, and Zhong Tianzheng also looked back at her, and there was silence in the room.

Stopped. Zhong Tianzheng smiled, his eyes seemed to be full of broken stars, and there was a gentle meaning between his eyebrows: "What's wrong." A girl's house, don't stare at a man if it's okay. If you do this again, I'm going to think about it more......"

Wen Sheng "swished" and turned his head to the side.

Seeing this, Zhong Tianzheng chuckled lightly, and there was a lot of self-deprecation in his laughter.

Wen Shengyang said: "Ah Zheng, it's almost done, aren't you tired of this trick?" ”

"Nope." Zhong Tianzheng replied leisurely.

Wen Sheng had to look elsewhere: "Actually, today I want to ask you about apprenticeship." ”

Zhong Tianzheng naturally saw the problem that Wen Sheng was facing at the moment, he laughed, and said gloatingly: "You can see that there is no suitable master for you in the north and south courts, so go to the women's school to take your class honestly." ”

Since Zhong Tianzheng was dissatisfied with Tan Jinhua's invitation to her last time, Wen Sheng realized that Zhong Tianzheng seemed to be a deviant on the surface, and he was similar to most men in the world in his bones, and he couldn't get used to seeing her show up outside.

She sighed secretly, and said: "If I go to the women's school, not to mention whether I can learn something, I will not be able to participate in the two exams in the spring and autumn of the cabinet and the three-year competition in the future, and I will finally earn a little different treatment, how can I give up my efforts at this time?" Ah Zheng, please help me. ”

When Zhong Tianzheng heard Wen Sheng say this, he suddenly remembered that she was competing with herself in the Silk Tong Palace.

What she said "It's not easy" is not a lie, thinking of this, Zhong Tianzheng's heart couldn't help but soften, thought about it, and asked, "What kind of master do you want to worship?" ”

Wen Sheng listened to his words loosen, and hurriedly said: "You know my situation best." I want to find a teacher in the South Courtyard, I'm not afraid of Feng Songchuan, I don't mind that I'm a woman, and it's best not to urge me to learn the Eight Methods of Miaoyin. ”

Zhong Tianzheng muttered: "The first two are good to say, this last one, the Miaoyin Eight Methods is the secret method of Xuanyin Pavilion, everyone is here for this, and it is not easy to find someone who does not practice the Miaoyin Eight Methods." ”

That being said, he knew why Wen Sheng had such thoughts.

The gist of "Xi Sheng Spectrum" and the Eight Methods of Miao Yin are very different, Wen Sheng entered the school as the champion, but he was slow to learn the Eight Methods of Miao Yin, which inevitably led to doubts.

Zhong Tianzheng also didn't want Wen Sheng to leak the secret of "Xi Shengpu" and attract people's covetousness.

Wen Sheng didn't misestimate him, he had obtained the information of all the musicians in Xuanyin Pavilion several years earlier, but he didn't expect that he hadn't used it much himself, so it was cheaper than Wen Sheng.

"According to your idea, there are so many musicians in the Southern Academy, and there are only about two and a half who are eligible. One is 'Chiwu' Yang Mingqi, this person is over seventy years old, drooping and decrepit, deaf and dizzy, if you worship under his door, whether you learn or not, even if he wants to manage, he has no heart. And he is the uncle of King Yu, because he was dedicated to learning the piano, he resigned as the son of the world, and the emperor still wants to call him an uncle, such a person will naturally not put Feng Songchuan in his eyes, but if you want to worship him, you need to ask Cheng Guogong to come forward and help you say something. ”

Wen Sheng was relieved when he first heard Zhong Tianzheng say that there were "two and a half", but he didn't expect that the first one recommended to her by Zhong Tianzheng was a relative of the emperor.

"What about the other one?"

Zhong Tianzheng smiled: "Inappropriate? The other is the 'Golden Drum' Bian Qingchuan, this person's experience is very interesting, it is said that in the early years, he was a close confidant of General Huai Yingxiang Huai, and I don't know where General Huai found him, General Huai led his troops to fight with Nan Chongren. He was drumming under the banner of the commander of the Chinese army. Later, General Huai was convicted and beheaded, and Tan Lao Guoshi saved him because he was a musician and put him in the South Courtyard. I heard that Bian Qingchuan has been drunk and dreamed of death since then, and he doesn't want to make progress, and he is about the only person in the Southern Courtyard who doesn't know the eight methods of Miaoyin. ”

He doesn't know how to sound the eight methods, and he won't urge his students to learn.

"Just worship him as a teacher. I'm afraid you won't learn anything. And if Master is looked down upon. The apprentice's life will not be easy either. Zhong Tianzheng helped her analyze the pros and cons.

"You said there was still half of it."

"That half I mean Mr. Tan Wu, my senior uncle is the real Xianyun Yehe, who is indifferent to the affairs of Xuanyin Pavilion. He didn't see anyone in such a big matter as the selection of apprentices this time, and he didn't know where he was free, and you worshipped him as a teacher. He will not bother to care about you. ”

The Tan family was naturally excluded by Wen Sheng, and after listening to Zhong Tianzheng's introduction. She became interested in Mr. Bian.

"If you want to worship him as a teacher, you don't need to ask someone, but take a jar of wine and wait until he is drunk. Don't say that you call him Master, even if he calls you Master, it's okay. ”

Wen Sheng heard Zhong Tianzheng say this, and couldn't help but feel worried. The master I want to worship is not a worry-free master.

Hearing is false. Seeing is knowing, the next day Wensheng specially asked Du Yuanpu for a good wine, and planned to meet this Bian Qingchuan in person.

Du Yuanpu heard that she was going to see General Huai's old department, and he was quite moved, and said that if Wen Sheng really worshipped this Bian Qingchuan as a teacher, he would definitely invite everyone to get to know him.

On that day, the Huaijia army was known for its bravery, General Huai was stationed in the Feiyun River, and the people of Nanchong did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, so later Huai Yingxiang was convicted and died tragically, and everyone in the world was rumored to be the Emperor of Daliang who fell into Nanchong's counter-plot.

After Huai Yingxiang's death, there was chaos in the Great Liang army for a while, until Ji Nantang was born.

Du Yuanpu is also not confused now, but he has never had the opportunity to meet the famous generals of the year, and he is inevitably curious when he hears that Bian Qingchuan has such a background.

Wen Sheng responded, and after arriving at Xuanyin Pavilion, he went to find Bian Qingchuan according to the address Zhong Tianzheng said.

Bian Qingchuan did not have a family, and his food and accommodation were in the South Courtyard.

Xuanyin Pavilion is a great Liang Chinese school, and naturally many idlers can afford it, or Mr. Tan Er saw that Bian Qingchuan neither cultivated nor educated people after he came, and when he was rarely sober, he was too decadent, so he was assigned a work of a pipe drum.

Mr. Tan Er's original intention was to arouse Bian Qingchuan's love for drums and music to arouse his enthusiasm. But it seems that there is little effect for so many years, Bian Qingchuan just lives in Lejuntang, and the work of wiping the drum body and replacing the drum skin is still done by the waiters.

Lejun is another name for drums, and Lejuntang, as the name suggests, is a place where drums are stored.

Drums are inconvenient to carry, especially drums, and the musicians of Xuanyin Pavilion rarely prepare them by themselves, except for those who specialize in drums such as Bian Qingchuan, and they all send waiters to Lejun Hall to get them when their hands are itchy.

Wen Sheng arrived at Lejun Hall, but saw that the gate was open, there was no drum music, and the courtyard seemed very quiet.

In broad daylight, the sunlight could only reach the door of the room, and someone inside had been covered with a straw curtain, and it was dark and cold.

Wen Sheng stood under the ginkgo tree at the door and said loudly: "Mr. Bian is here?" ”

After a while, a waiter came out, saw Wen Sheng's young and fresh face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "May I ask Your Excellency what is the matter?" ”

Wen Sheng said politely: "I am a student who has just entered the school, and I have come to meet Mr. Bian." ”

The waiter saw that she was still holding the altar of wine, and his face was full of surprise, and said, "Then what do you call it, and is Mr. Bian an old acquaintance?" I'm going to get him out of bed. ”

Wen Sheng couldn't help but look up at the sky, because he wanted to invite someone to drink, he deliberately waited for almost noon to come, dare to love this person hasn't gotten up yet? (To be continued)

ps: Yesterday the light worries counted jù went, and the second one forgot to mark jì, which was the addition of 110 last month's powder.

I wrote the third book, and the god of luck still refused to patronize it.

With the release of new book issues, subscriptions have not improved.

Recently, the average booking has started to decline.

Sad......

There's one more shift tonight. R580