She turned over, squinted her eyes slightly, and saw that Mama Qing was already tired: "Mama, go to sleep." ”

"I'm not tired. The young lady is so competitive, and she has entered the eyes of Mr. Zhu at a young age, and Mama is happy. ”

When Mama Qing thought of this day, she felt like she was in a dream, and seeing Su Yan was even happier and more down-to-earth than eating honey.

"Mama, I'll sleep well tonight, you go to sleep. Just leave the girl on duty at night to fan me. ”

Mama Qing called Bai Luo in, Su Yan closed her eyes, and soon slept soundly.

I didn't dream this night, and when I woke up, the sky was bright, and I couldn't say how happy and relaxed I was. hurriedly had a morning meal, and took Mama Qing and Bai Fei to Zhu's house in the south of the city.

Early in the morning, the Yu family prepared heavy gifts, from the fruits and vegetables sent by his own Zhuangzi to the best ginseng and bird's nest, and prepared half a catty of Biluochun as a gift, and ordered Mama Qing to be handed over to the Zhu family.

Su Yan knew that Zhu Wu liked to be quiet, was informal, and did not want to be disturbed, so she refused the intention of her father and eldest brother to visit, and only said that she would meet if she had the opportunity.

Zhu Wu taught Su Yan the art of the piano, and taught her calligraphy and Danqing, but she was very satisfied with Su Yan's calligraphy and Danqing foundation, but the piano art was really not good, and there were many problems: the fingering was wrong, the sitting posture was incorrect, and the strength of playing the piano was uneven......

Fortunately, Su Yan was very attentive and played for an hour, only to frighten the surrounding birds to flee in all directions, and even the cicadas on the trees disappeared without a trace.

"Su Yan, when you hear the cicada calling, you play the piano, this method of catching cicadas is really wonderful."

Listening to her play the piano hurts her ears, but it can scare away the cicadas.

It's hard for beginners to play the piano, but it's hard to hear Su Yan to the point that there are a few people, more piercing than thunder, and more heartbeat than screaming. Zhu Wu couldn't help but shake her head and sigh, even if it was like this, she was still full of interest in learning.

In the morning, So-yeon studied piano, calligraphy, and painting.

In the afternoon, he was taken by Zhu Wu to the study to copy the scriptures.

Su Yan saw that it was the "Requiem Sutra" again, and frowned slightly, "Why didn't Mr. copy the "Prayer Sutra" for Lu? ”

Zhu Wu repaired a lone book, and was repairing famous paintings for others, "I only have one scripture book here." ”

The "Sutra of Blessings" is to pray for the blessings of the living; The Requiem Sutra is the transcendence of the deceased.

Su Yan lowered her eyes and whispered, such a solemn expression hung on her face, which seemed incompatible with her age, "Sir, I have the "Prayer Sutra" at home, but I don't know where to put it, I will find it another day, and copy a copy to send to you." ”

I want to tell him: I can memorize the scriptures, and I am very familiar with every sentence and word in it. When the words came to her lips, So-yeon couldn't say it after all.

Zhu Wudao: "Copy the scriptures quickly." On July 16, the teacher is still waiting to be used. ”

Zhu Wu copied the scriptures for the sake of the dead. But who is this man? It's someone he cares about, right?

Zhu Wu didn't say it, Su Yan didn't ask, everyone has their own secrets.

She sat down in front of the desk, took care of her mood, recited the scriptures in her heart, and wrote them word by word.

For a while, the news that Zhu Wu accepted a little girl as a student spread out. Some people suspect that this matter is a bit outrageous, could it be that Zhu Wu received a generous gift?

No, it can't be.

In the past, the people who wanted to worship under Zhu Wumen, regardless of the emperor's relatives and nobles, could afford to pay a lot of money.

Could it be that Zhu Wu was deceived and was released by a girl?

Someone heard that this little girl defeated Zhu Wu with a stringless piano, and according to the do-good people lurking around Zhu's house: Zhu Wu had nothing to do in the face of the stringless qin, but the little girl actually played a nursery rhyme. It's just one sound, and I can't hear anything, but it just makes people feel that it's a popular nursery rhyme.

Mr. Zhu Wu, who has always been proud and talented, was made difficult by a little girl. This is definitely the most powerful news spread throughout the Imperial City in recent days.

However, when the limelight was raging, news came out from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion that the little girl who was accepted by Mr. Zhu Wu was actually the daughter of the Right Prime Minister Jiang Shuncheng, who was only nine years old.

Some people say: Zhu Wu has a problem with his brain, what do he want to do if he accepts the daughter of a traitor as a student? It's a shame for them to be a scholar, especially the courtiers of their Qingliu faction are very indignant.

When I came back from Zhu's house, it was almost twilight. Su Yan asked for the "Prayer Sutra" from her mother and read it again, so she wrote it down seriously, and the reason why she asked for this scripture was that she hadn't read it for a while after all, for fear of copying the wrong words. The scriptures are all about accuracy, and not a word can be wrong.

Today, Su Yan saw a little sadness and disappointment in Zhu Wu's eyes, and when she thought about it, she felt uneasy, swaying like a kite in mid-air.

Her chess skills are not bad now, and in the chess industry, she is considered to be in the middle of the range, and in time, she can be among the unequal. Playing the piano, but she really learned it from scratch, Zhu Wu picked a bunch of questions about her piano skills.

Zhu Wu felt like she had been deceived, she played the piano with a string that day, although it was only one tune, but he clearly felt like a nursery rhyme, and later, Su Yan also admitted that she was playing a nursery rhyme at that time.

Playing the piano pays attention to artistic conception and verve, in this regard, Su Yan is still a little talented, but after a few days of study, it is still just as bad. Zhu Wu was so afraid to hear Su Yan tinkling the strings there, and every time he heard it, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

I really couldn't listen to it anymore, Zhu Wu walked up to him with a straight face: "You get up and play a song for the teacher." ”

Su Yan stood on one side, watching his slender fingers beat on the strings, like the dance of fingers, a natural sound flowed out, like Lin Tao, like a light mist, like a morning glow, she couldn't play, but she could listen.

is really worthy of being a famous artist, a piece of music can be played so meaningfully.

Su Yan looked fascinated and adored, and looked at Zhu Wu with slightly squinted eyes.

Zhu Wu glared at him helplessly, a mistake, it was definitely a mistake, which made Zhu Wu lose a lot of strength, it turned out to be a little girl who couldn't handle this piano skill and was still in the beginner stage. At the beginning, he actually gave his piano skills a "pass".

This spread out of the sky, making him famous for his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how not to make people laugh.

Zhu Wu said indignantly: "Su Yan, from tomorrow, you don't have to practice the piano in the Zhu Mansion. Practice in your own home, and every once in a while, I'll give you some pointers. ”

This piano technique is too embarrassing.

Her calligraphy is still passable, and her chess skills are really good.

Zhu Wu must have been frightened by her unpleasant piano sound, and was not allowed to practice the piano in Zhu's house anymore, not that she couldn't play the piano, so she would practice at her own home.

After copying the scriptures for a while, Su Yan sat on the piano platform, jingled and plucked, played badly, the fingering was jerky, and the sitting posture was still upright, for the first time since her rebirth, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, could it be that she really had no talent for music and couldn't play the piano well.

Today, Mr. Zhu Wu's words made her feel very hard. It is estimated that Zhu Wu's blow was worse than her.

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