Ahh

Luo Mu suddenly screamed in shame, then covered his face with his hands and rushed away from the onlookers, fleeing the scene amid the ridicule of the students.

After this talent competition, his reputation was completely ruined, and the dignified first-class students actually defeated a student in the Ding class, and it was he who provoked him first, despising Xu Xian for not learning and not knowing.

If Xu Xian is not a scholar and has no skills, then what is he? ? Slush?

After watching Luo Mu escape, Tang Wanrong finally regained some calm, and suddenly realized that she was actually hugging Xu Xian and jumping and jumping, hurriedly let go of Xu Xian, took two steps back, her fair "handsome face" was as red as blood, and her heart was beating wildly.

"If I hold him like this, he won't find out my secret, will he?" She thought anxiously and regretfully, and hurriedly peeked at Xu Xian's expression from the corner of her eye, and found that Xu Xian didn't look at her, and her expression was relatively normal, so she breathed a sigh of relief and secretly called it a fluke.

"Hahaha......" Qin Jie laughed happily, took two steps forward and hugged Xu Xian with his arms outstretched, and patted Xu Xian on the back hard, "Little junior brother, you surprised us too much!" ”

Several Qin Jie friends standing next to him also stepped forward to congratulate and surprise Xu Xian.

Then, the students in Ding and other classes rushed to the pavilion excitedly and threw Xu Xianhug up.

Xu Xian defeated Luo Hai, except for Tang Wanrong and Qin Jie, they were the most happy, enjoyable and glorious on their faces.

"Hmph, let's see who dares to look down on us in the future!"

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When—

As the bell rang, all the students gathered at the school grounds, and Xu Xian went to Zhang Jingming's courtyard to report alone.

Zhang Jingming walked out of the study and saw Xu Xian standing in the middle of the courtyard, and found that Xu Xian looked relaxed and didn't look like he was frustrated at all, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Could it be that he won Luo Mu? No way! He shook his head in his heart, he was more aware of Luo Mu's talent.

Although he did not accept Luo Mu as a disciple, he knew that Luo Mu's knowledge was not bad.

However, he just thought about it and didn't care about it anymore.

At his level, the juniors have long been out of the way, and even the rise and fall of his children and descendants are almost not taken to heart, and there is only the way of the saint in his eyes, and only the heart he has worked so hard to create.

Among his children and disciples, he believes that disciples are more important, because disciples will inherit his mantle, inherit his spirit, and carry forward his spiritual learning.

"Students meet teachers." Xu Xian respectfully bowed as a disciple.

Zhang Jingming bowed his head slightly, didn't do any nonsense, and said: "Today, I will continue to pass on your ...... of the holy pile."

Half an hour later, Xu Xian basically learned to describe the holy pile, but he still needed to continue to practice and consolidate.

Zhang Jingming was a little tired, and sat on a stone bench under the grapevines in the corner of the courtyard to rest.

At this time, Zhao Wenyuan, who had completed urging the students in the school to practice the Five Holy Piles, walked in, glanced at Xu Xian, who was practicing the Holy Piles, and then walked towards Zhang Jingming and respectfully saluted Zhang Jingming.

"Elder Zhang, about Xu Xian's academic arrangements." Zhao Wenyuan said, "The first-class class is no longer suitable for him, and I plan to arrange for him to go to the first-class class and directly accept your teaching." I wonder what you think? ”

"Why do you suddenly want to put him in Class A?" Zhang Jingming asked with some confusion.

Zhao Wenyuan was slightly surprised, and said, "Didn't Xu Xian tell you just now?" ”

"You said that you could only learn to compete, but he didn't say it, and I didn't ask." Zhang Jingming was a little surprised in his heart, "So Xu Xian won?" ”

"Stop!" Zhao Wenyuan couldn't help but get a little excited, "It can be said that it is a complete victory!" ”

Then, he quickly recounted the competition.

When hearing Xu Xian's explanation of Jingyi, Zhang Jingming was obviously a little surprised: "He said these words? ”

"Yes, that's what everyone here heard. We were also surprised, we didn't expect him to have such a deep attainment in the scriptures. Luo Mu directly conceded defeat in this game. Zhao Wenyuan was sure of it.

Zhang Jingming nodded.

Zhao Wenyuan then explained the process of composing poems with the theme of bamboo cultivation.

"Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. ”

Zhang Jingming repeated Xu Xian's poems, and nodded his head while brushing his beard and praised, "Good poems, good poems!" ”

The wrinkled face involuntarily showed two points of surprise.

Xu Xian really surprised him.

After a while, he said to Zhao Wenyuan: "For the time being, don't rush to arrange for him to go to Class A, let Old Man carefully inspect his homework." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but turn his face to glance at Xu Xian, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard concentrating on practicing the Five Holy Piles, and thought happily in his heart: "Could it be that you have found a treasure?" Such a smart disciple is just carefully cultivated, and in the future, he will inherit the mantle of the old man and carry forward the heart and learning! ”

After Zhao Wenyuan withdrew from the courtyard, Xu Xian practiced the holy pile for almost half an hour, and Zhang Jingming finally asked Xu Xian to stop and rest, and then prepared to learn from him.

After a stick of incense, still in the courtyard, Zhang Jingming sat on the stone bench, and a guqin was placed on the stone table, plucking the strings to show the physical display, while teaching Xu Xian to learn the piano.

After explaining a stage, Zhang Jingming turned the guqin over and let Xu Xian try it himself.

Until the afternoon, Zhang Jingming was tired, and the music class finally ended.

"To learn to have fun, you need a piano. This piano is given to you, you have to practice diligently and learn the piano well. "Finally, Zhang Jingming said.

Xu Xian hurriedly excused himself and said, "Absolutely not." It is a great blessing that students have been taught by you, and how dare they ask for anything from you? ”

Although he doesn't know much about the guqin, this guqin obviously has plum blossom patterns, pure timbre, and the name is engraved on the headboard - Chunlei, which is a good qin at a glance, and it is estimated to be more valuable.

"I'll give it to you, and I'll take it." Zhang Jingming said without hesitation, "The right should be a gift from the old man to your teachers and students." This piano was used by the old man in his early years, and I hope you will see the piano as if you were an old man, and play every tone seriously. ”

"No." Xu Xian no longer shirked, bowed and bowed deeply.

Zhang Jingming bowed his head slightly with satisfaction, and said: "In the past, Fuxi was a piano to ward off evil spirits, prevent sexual immorality, and cultivate rationality, but it was naïve. You should remember. Don't make a foolish sound! ”

When Xu Xian heard this, his heart sank, and he really thought that after he learned to play the piano, he would play the popular songs of later generations, and even compose the songs and sell them for money.

In the definition of ancient times, the popular love songs of later generations must be the sound of glamour, or even too much.

"Remember, students." Xu Xian replied awe-inspiringly.

Holding the Chunlei Guqin to say goodbye to Zhang Jingming, when Xu Xian entered the dormitory, Tang Wanrong happened to be there.

"Hey, why are you holding a piano?" Tang Wanrong greeted him, his eyes fell on the guqin, and asked curiously.

Xu Xian carefully put the guqin on the table, and replied with a smile: "The teacher sent it." ”

Tang Wanrong took a closer look at the guqin, and her pretty face suddenly showed a look of shock, and exclaimed: "This is the Chunlei Guqin!! ”

"I know, it's inscribed." Xu Xian said angrily, what was the fuss.

Tang Wanrong raised her head and saw Xu Xian's ignorant look, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know how valuable this guqin is?" ”

"Maybe it's worth a few hundred taels of silver, right?" Xu Xian guessed.

"A few hundred taels of silver? Hehe," Tang Wanrong couldn't help but sneer, "A few hundred taels of gold is more than that!" Spring Thunder Guqin, a thousand gold does not change! ”

Xu Xian was taken aback: "So precious?!" ”

"What do you think?" Tang Wanrong said, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the guqin lovingly, "Which gentleman gave it to you?" It's too generous. ”

She didn't know that Xu Xian's real teacher was Zhang Jingming.