"Zhang Gong."

Xu Xian said in a somewhat distracted tone, thinking in his heart whether the Chunlei Guqin was so valuable, whether he should return it.

However, when it fell into Tang Wanrong's ears, the whole person was stunned.

"W-What? Your teacher is Zhang Gong?! Mr. Qiantang! She couldn't help but scream, looking incredulous.

She left her hometown to study at Muyang Academy, and she came to Zhang Jingming.

It's a pity that although her background is profound, she is not knowledgeable enough, and she is not even qualified to listen to Zhang Jingming's lectures, let alone worship Zhang Jingming's seat.

Now, I suddenly found that Xu Xian, who was at the same table with her and in the same dormitory with her, was actually Zhang Jingming's disciple.

Moreover, it seems that he is not an ordinary disciple, and even the Chunlei Guqin, which is not exchanged, was given to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian was startled by Tang Wanrong's exclamation, came back to his senses, and said shamefully: "Do you need to make such a fuss?" ”

"Of course you need it!" Tang Wanrong crossed her waist with her hands and said confidently.

The next moment, her posture suddenly relaxed, a pair of jade hands grabbed one of Xu Xian's arms, and asked very gossipyly: "Tell me quickly, why did Zhang Gong accept you as a disciple?" ”

"Because I'm handsome!" Xu Xian is very sassy and authentic.

Tang Wanrong was slightly stunned: "What does handsome mean?" ”

"Ahem," Xu Xian coughed twice, almost forgetting that this was ancient times, and quickly explained, "It looks like Pan An, Yushu is in the wind, and ...... personable."

Tang Wanrong couldn't help but glance at Xu Xian, pouted slightly, let go of Xu Xian's arm, and was a little unhappy.

Xu Xian looked at Tang Wanrong's inadvertent appearance of her daughter's family, and couldn't help but be a little distracted.

It turned out that although Tang Wanrong was dressed as a man, she was naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, her facial features were exquisite, and her fair skin and tender skin could not be concealed at all, not to mention that in the dormitory, she took off her scholar's hat, and she couldn't hide it even more.

However, Xu Xian quickly came back to his senses, and secretly thought in his heart: My white lady is waiting for me, I can't be sorry for her, I want to be single-minded!

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, he asked inquiringly, "Do you think I should return the Chunlei Guqin?" It's too precious. ”

"Not recommended." Tang Wanrong shook her head lightly and said, "A character like Zhang Gong must have a very light view of mundane things like money. When he gives you the Chunlei Guqin, he must have high hopes for you. If you return the qin, you are afraid that you will disappoint Zhang Gong's wishes. ”

Xu Xian couldn't help but think of what Zhang Jingming said when he sent the piano, and felt that Tang Wanrong's analysis was very reasonable.

"Okay, listen to you." He nodded vigorously.

Tang Wanrong looked at the Chunlei Guqin, a little itchy, and asked Xu Xian: "Xu Xian, can I play a song with your qin?" ”

"Okay!" Xu Xian immediately responded.

After a while, the tables and chairs were set, the guqin was set, Tang Wanrong sat in front of the guqin, a pair of white little hands raised, and gently put it on the strings of the guqin. She plucked the strings a few times, and then played them gracefully and skillfully.

As the beautiful sound of the piano sounded, Tang Wanrong's delicate lips started and she actually sang.

"Spring into the flowers, red and half. Outside the water, the green poplars cover the Shengge Academy. The fan is warm on a late day. The sky is shining on the blue floating shore. Returning to the painting building at night. Step by Mei Ying and decorate the palace makeup. Beautiful eyes, long eyebrows, green and shallow. The soul is in time to look back ......"

She sang a poem, the name of the word card is "Butterfly Love Flower", and the piano singing voice is tactful and lingering.

Xu Xian listened to the sound of the piano and the singing, looked at the beauty in front of him like jade, and unconsciously became stupid.

It wasn't until the singing stopped and the piano stopped that Xu Xian came back to his senses and sighed: "You sing so well." ”

Unexpectedly, Tang Wanrong was immediately stunned.

Xu Xian hurriedly changed his words and said, "It's wrong, it's you who play too well." ”

Tang Wanrong showed a smug smile to Xu Xian with satisfaction: "My piano skills were learned from everyone in Qin, how can it be bad!" ”

"Who are you Qin?" Xu Xian asked puzzled.

"Everyone Qin is, they are ......" Tang Wanrong was about to say proudly, but immediately realized that there was a flaw, and only said vaguely after a pause, "It is a very famous pianist surnamed Qin." ”

The Qin family in her mouth is a beautiful woman, and her identity is a bit special, she is worried that Xu Xian will doubt her identity if she says it.

Xu Xian probably guessed why Tang Wanrong suddenly broke down, so he didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic very cooperatively and asked Tang Wanrong to teach him to play the piano.

Although Zhang Jingming personally taught him to play the piano, Zhang Jingming was Zhang Jingming after all, how dare he harass him from time to time. However, he is not the kind of person who is particularly intelligent, and if he only relies on his own exploration after the fact, it is estimated that it will take a long time to learn the piano well. But if there is a person like Tang Wanrong who is proficient in piano art and can ask for advice at any time, then the speed of learning the piano will be very fast.

"Okay." Tang Wanrong immediately smiled and agreed.

So, Xu Xian unceremoniously immediately asked a few doubts about the piano art.

Tang Wanrong was very patient and careful, not only answering in detail, but also teaching Xu Xian how to play.

The two sat side by side in front of the guqin, Xu Xian's nose was full of the faint fragrance of Tang Wanrong's body, and when playing the strings, Tang Wanrong taught him from time to time, making him find that a woman's hands could be so soft and boneless, silky and delicate.

……

In the evening, Xu Xian originally intended to seize the time to memorize the "Annotations on the Analects" in the library in his mind in the dormitory, but was called by Zhang Jingming.

After entering Zhang Jingming's study and saluting respectfully, he realized that Zhang Jingming suddenly called him to come to check his academic situation.

Because when he was competing with Luo Mu during the day, he missed some bottoms, Xu Xian couldn't say that he hadn't even read through the Four Books and Five Classics, and could only deal with Zhang Jingming's examination with the level he showed during the day.

After some inspection, Zhang Jingming was a little satisfied, and said, "From tomorrow onwards, you will come to listen to the old man's class." ”

"This ......" Xu Xian's face couldn't help but show embarrassment, and he bowed deeply, "Teacher, the student's foundation is too poor, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand your class for the time being." Is it possible to be tolerant of the time for students to work hard for a while before trying to listen to you? ”

He knows that he has bitterness, and with his ancient literary skills, he is absolutely confused when he listens to Zhang Jingming's lectures. At least he will not be able to understand it until he has memorized the Four Books and the Five Classics and their commentaries and understood them in his heart.

Zhang Jingming was slightly surprised, how many students were eager to listen to his lectures, even if they couldn't understand them, but Xu Xian actually postponed it.

For a while, he couldn't help but think highly of Xu Xian, and said more amiably to Xu Xian: "Then how long will you take?" ”

"At least a month." Xu Xian said honestly.

Zhang Jingming bowed his head slightly and said, "Then you will study with Mr. Luo for a month." Although Mr. Luo is usually a little stricter, he is good at learning and is worth learning from. ”

"Thank you, teacher." Xu Xian thanked him, feeling relieved.