Busy, yes, everyone is very busy, almost all the strength, racing against time to practice, hoping to greatly improve their skills in a short period of time.

After all, people only have one time in their lives, and who doesn't want to be the most beautiful and talented girl on that day!

In the piano room, many girls dressed in brocade clothes and plain clothes sit next to the guzheng and stroke the qin, all of them are young and beautiful, the demeanor is moving, looking at an antique and antique courtyard full of greenery from afar, half a wisp of breeze, the beauty is picturesque, the music is beautiful and moving, for a while people have some kind of illusion, as if they accidentally came to another time and space, and were hooked by the wonderful scene.

In October, autumn is getting stronger, with a gentle breeze and a pleasant climate.

The maple leaves in the mountains are red, the sunset is like blood, she sits alone in a corner, plucking the strings between her slender fingers, like a valley stream, like a yellow bird singing, like a place of falling flowers and colorful, the tune is clear and soft, as if even the mind of the listener can't help but be brought into the trickle of water to wash, listening to the heartbeat, heartache, inexplicable sadness, until the last rhythm as a node, it is still difficult to get out of that emotion for a long time.

I only felt that my vision was cloudy, and when I reached out and touched it, I found that I couldn't stop crying.

That was the first time that Mama Miao Yin Si heard Yan Ran's solo music, when she tested Yan Ran's piano skills, she only heard half of it and then interrupted, picking bones in the high-spirited eggs, nothing more than wanting to give Yan Ran a dismount, the meaning is obvious, but don't think that you are a little talented, you can underestimate Miao Yin Si, no matter how good you are outside, here you are like a frog at the bottom of the well, far behind.

The reason why Yanran was allowed to play solo today was to discipline Yanran and frustrate her spirit.

It is said that when the girls practiced in private, they found that Yanran's piano skills were far higher than those of the girls who had been playing the piano since childhood and obtained the highest level certificate.

When Yanran first joined the Miaoyin Division, many students watched with the attitude of watching jokes, but they didn't expect her to be superb in the piano, which felt like being kicked in the restaurant by a person who was identified as a layman at the beginning, and her face couldn't be hung up, so she was naturally not convinced.

So I always want to find a chance to compete, and I am not convinced by the students who have studied hard for many years in the Miaoyin Division!

Which of the students of the Miaoyin Division was not taught by Mama Zhao, but now they have been robbed of the scenery by such a little hairy girl who came in halfway, and they have to be trained well.

But now I have to say that Yanran's piano skills are indeed better than these disciples who have studied hard for many years, and even she may not be able to play such an artistic conception.

Guzheng, the ingenuity is not in the precision of the rhythm, but more importantly to give a kind of magic, to bring people's hearts and souls into a certain artistic conception, this is the most profound place.

It is hard to imagine that such a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl can have such superb attainments, so that Mama Zhao is like a treasure, and she cries with joy in her arms.

Over the years, she has been looking for a disciple who can inherit her mantle, thinking that calligraphy and painting can be competent, but in recent years, she has become more and more busy, and her temperament has become impatient.

And Yanran's appearance was undoubtedly her timely rain, which surprised and delighted her.

Many of the grandmothers of the temple are self-combing women, although all of them are highly accomplished artists, but they have never married, and when they are about 50 years old, they will hold a ceremony, self-combing ceremony, and vow not to marry for life.

Luoxi College has never forced the grandmothers to be self-combing girls, but these grandmothers have lived in secluded mountains and forests for a long time, inheriting ancient culture and natural things, emotionally detached, and their living habits have long been different from those of the people under the mountain, and they are unwilling to reluctantly adapt.

Not far from Luoxi College, there is an ancient mansion built with a lot of money, called Bingyutang, which is a paradise built by the grandmothers for themselves, and it is where they return in their old age.

Almost all mothers who have no children have a common problem, that is, the inheritance of skills, Luoxi College is their home, their skills are small to say, they are skills, and to be big, they are living cultural heritage.

Affected by the big era, there are fewer and fewer people who know these skills, and no one wants this skill to be inherited by others, so choosing the right person to inherit their skills is a great wish of the grandmothers, and it is also the reason why Mama Zhao burst into tears in public.

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As the ceremony and the crown ceremony approached, the top and bottom of Luoxi Academy became extremely busy, busy sorting out the sacrificial utensils, busy tidying up the rooms for the parents of the students who came from all over the country to watch the ceremony, and busy clearing the vows for three days.

In order to greet the prayer with a holy body and mind, the ordination ceremony is performed three days before the prayer.

One of the reasons why Luoxi College was built in such a secluded and steep dense forest is that there are pure natural waterfalls and hot springs.

The women's pond and the men's pond are separated, and every morning and evening, the girls are baptized with brocade yarn and eat very carefully, only fruits can be eaten on the first day, vegetables can only be eaten on the second day, and grains can only be eaten on the third day.

It is said that these three days are actually to cleanse the stomach and intestines, remove the meat qi accumulated in the body, and add the essence of heaven and earth, flowing in the clear spring baptism between the mountains and rivers, washing away the dirt of the world, and welcoming and saluting with the most holy body and mind.

And for the girls who received the gift, the most obvious change is that they have lost weight!

Thin, but the skin has become smoother and more delicate, I don't know if it is the reason for eating pure natural and pollution-free fruits and vegetables all day long, drinking mountain spring water, the skin is beautiful and bright, even girls who are worried about pimples, but also magically found that acne is slowly fading.

There are still three days to go, and the Pure Heart begins to collect everyone's "words".

According to the ancient rites, the words are taken during the crown ceremony and the crown ceremony, and most of them are placed by parents or educated elders with their expectations for the future of the recipient, in order to show respect for the person and to be called by friends.

The day before going to Luoxi College, Yanran called her grandmother and asked her grandmother to give her words, although her grandmother had no way to come to watch the ceremony, but at least Yanran hoped that her words were given by her grandmother.

It's been a month since Grandma Gu received this call, and she worries about this mention every day.

She is a village woman, she doesn't know a single big character, and she even writes her own name crookedly, how can she choose words for Yanran!

After thinking about it, among the people Grandma Gu knew, the most literate person was Professor Li (Xuanmu's grandmother), so she cheekily called and said that she wanted to ask her to give Yanran words.

And it just so happened that Wu Haiying was a guest at Professor Li's house that day, and Professor Li talked about it, and remembered that Wu Haiying was a professor of Chinese Studies, and no one was more suitable for "words" than her, so he asked her to give Yanran words.

Wu Haiying thought about it, and somehow, she remembered her granddaughter's calligraphy and painting that had been left behind, if the child was still alive, it would be such an age!

So he wrote a word "婳", which originally means: demure and beautiful.

婳, there is also a pun, expressing Wu Haiying's thoughts about the calligraphy and painting that is left behind.

It seems that there has been an arrangement in the dark, and the word Yanran was actually given by her own grandmother, but no one thought that she was the one who put Yanran to death in the end.

Fate and sin are all caused by one thought.

One thought becomes an idiot, one thought becomes madness, and one thought becomes ashes.

Everything in the world seems to be unrelated, traveling alone, walking in different trajectories.

But I don't know when the threads of fate have long been entangled, and the cutting is still messy.

Lin Shushu couldn't remember what kind of mood she felt when she saw the stone, but she felt her mind rumbling, and she felt it...... Her world is being torn apart.

She stood at the top of the beautiful ivory tower, looking at the gorgeous world that had collapsed, powerless, not even the strength to resist, only feeling that her head was blank and panicked.

She held the pendant tightly in her hand, small, very dark, and so hot in her palm that she wished to crush it, as if that was the only way to alleviate her shame and fear.

Her body was trembling, but she couldn't tell what kind of love it was.

Is it coming? Is it finally here? Her doom!

Just because another girl is going to replace her, no! It should be said that she will return all the qiē to her after all.

The real calligraphy and painting are coming back, where should she go......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sneer, heh! Who cares if she lives or dies?

A stand-in, just a stand-in.

"What are you doing?" Qingli's voice sounded, Qi Yuwei stood at the corner of the dressing room in a clear veil, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lin Shushu who looked abnormal.

The pendant she was holding in her hand, Qi Yuwei knew very well, it was carried by Yanran.

But why did it fall into the hands of Lin Shushu, isn't it suspicious?

The two confronted each other in the dressing room, Lin Shushu had never been so panicked, her face was pale, and she looked at Qi Yuwei's expression as if she had seen a ghost, terrifying!

She was trembling, her eyes were wide open, her pupils were dilated, there were tears in her eyes, and in the face of Qi Yuwei's questioning, her throat was tight, and she couldn't make any sound, so she held the pendant and stared at Qi Yuwei.

Lin Shushu with such a look made Qi Yuwei more and more suspicious, she had never seen Lin Shushu lose his temper like this, what was she afraid of? What are you afraid of? What made the eldest lady of the Lin family so panicked.

Is it just because of a pendant? One of the most ordinary pendants!

Qi Yuwei wanted to find out, approaching step by step, and with each step closer, Lin Shushu's expression became more and more hideous, constantly retreating, and reflexively put his hand behind him, holding it tightly, with no intention of letting go.

At this moment, Qi Yuwei is like a hunter chasing an antelope, and Lin Shushu is the antelope who was chased to the edge of the cliff.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was deadly silent, as if she was ready to die, if there was really a cliff behind her at this moment, Qi Yuwei had no doubt that she would jump.

But the reality is that behind Lin Shushu is not a cliff, but a wall.

At this moment, Qi Yuwei is a hunter, but she doesn't know how to use weapons at all, and she doesn't know what kind of secret that seemingly ordinary stone has.

And what about Lin Shushu? She is indeed a frightened prey, and after a brief breakdown, she is unusually awake, with a sharp tooth scratching tendency ready to tear a person apart in a matter of moments.

"The pendant isn't yours!" Qi Yuwei said, the implication is to ask her to return it.

Even if he was pressed into the corner of the wall and there was no way out, Lin Shushu still clung to the stone tightly, his nails pierced into the flesh, and mucus flowed out.

It hurts, and it keeps her awake.

She was holding her slender body, her face was unusually pale, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Who's?" ”R1152