Chapter 373: Teacher Fang, Bosom Friend!

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"You know the guqin, right?"

"That's right."

"Then why are you refusing?"

"Yes, but so."

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Faced with Jiang Xiaohan's rejection again, Fang Yao fell silent.

Fang Yao suddenly didn't know what to say.

Although Jiang Xiaohan said that his level was average, Fang Yao didn't believe it very much.

In contrast, she felt that Jiang Xiaohan was perfunctory to her.

After being silent for a while, Fang Yao looked at Jiang Xiaohan and asked, "I heard that you learned guqin from Professor Mu when you were very young, I don't know if it's true?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Xiaohan was a little helpless, but he didn't deny it, and then explained: "But I only studied for a while, and I didn't learn much later." ”

"Is that really the case?"

Hearing what Jiang Xiaohan specially added later, a smile appeared on Fang Yao's face, obviously not quite believing.

Xiao Han was rejected twice in a row, Fang Yao obviously took Jiang Xiaohan's words just now as a pretext, since they had already come, Fang Yao didn't plan to give up so easily.

In fact, this is indeed Jiang Xiaohan's excuse, but he is not lying.

Jiang Xiaohan knows the guqin.

Jiang Xiaohan has always been able to know the guqin, after all, he learned from the old lady when he was a child, although he only studied for less than a semester, and he hasn't touched it much for a long time, but the foundation is always there.

It's just that in the past, even if Jiang Xiaohan knew, he was only at the stage of getting started.

However, during the period when Jiang Xiaomo began to learn the guzheng with the old lady and Su Qingzhu, Jiang Xiaohan picked up the guqin skill again, and the level improved by leaps and bounds.

However, this is all the result of Jiang Xiaohan's hanging.

If there is no system, I am afraid that Jiang Xiaohan is still an entry-level rookie.

During this period of time, Jiang Xiaohan's guqin performance has progressed, and even the old lady and Su Qingzhu can't believe it.

Progress is too fast.

In order to save trouble, Jiang Xiaohan directly raised the skills of the guqin to the level of a master, although Jiang Xiaohan did not show all his strength at once, but gradually showed his strength little by little over time, and "grew" under the noses of the old lady and Su Qingzhu.

But his speed is still too fast, which simply shocks everyone.

Of course.

These things are only known to his own family members in the small courtyard, and almost no outsiders know much about them, and Jiang Xiaohan never plays the guqin outside.

It's just that Jiang Xiaohan didn't expect that Fang Yao would suddenly come to the door.

Jiang Xiaohan was not interested in participating in the performance of the party, if he mainly participated, now he not only had to pass the double review of the department and the school before he could finally have the opportunity to perform on stage, but also had to rehearse for several days before the party started......

It's too much trouble.

In order to go on stage to play a tune for the teachers and students of the whole school, it takes so much time and energy, Jiang Xiaohan feels that it is not cost-effective.

Coming to the stage and being in the limelight or something, Jiang Xiaohan never thought about it.

He's a salted fish.

"I think what you're saying may not be the same as I understand it."

After being silent for a moment, Fang Yao raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan: "After all, you have lived in a family with a strong cultural and artistic atmosphere since you were a child, Professor Mu himself is a master of classical music, and he has been exposed to it a lot, and under the influence of your ears and eyes, your vision must be different from that of ordinary people like us." ”

"Perhaps, the average in your mouth is already a master in the eyes of others." Fang Yao smiled slightly, "You started learning the guqin at such a young age, even if you didn't put too much energy into it later, but after so many years, under the teaching and influence of Professor Mu, the level should not be much worse, you don't have to be modest." ”

Jiang Xiaohan was helpless.

Only Jiang Xiaohan himself understands that if there is no system, he really only has an entry-level level.

This counselor Fang Yao's brain replenishment ability is really strong.

He could understand that Fang Yao had already determined that his guqin performance level was very high, and the reason he used to politely refuse just now was precisely that his level was insufficient, so he did not achieve the desired effect.

Fang Yao hadn't given up yet.

"Teacher Fang, your way of analysis and logic are wrong."

Jiang Xiaohan spoke.

"How?"

Fang Yao was a little interested, this time she wanted to see what other reasons Jiang Xiaohan could come up with to refuse her.

"Analogy......

Jiang Xiaohan glanced at Fang Yao, and then asked with a smile: "Some people have heard of many ways to lose weight, but why are they still fat to live their lives?" ”

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Fang Yao, who was still smiling at the moment, instantly appeared in his mind when he heard Jiang Xiaohan's question.

This......

Jiang Xiaohan clearly wanted to tell her that even if he had been exposed to it all year round, his level was not as high as she said.

Fang Yao, who had come back to the aftertaste, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She realized that she had been rejected by Jiang Xiaohan again.

"Actually, you don't have to be modest."

Fang Yao smiled bitterly and asked a little depressedly, "Don't you want to contribute to the glory of our department?" ”

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Hearing Fang Yao mention that he was contributing to the glory of the academy or something, Jiang Xiaohan suddenly had a toothache.

The evening is not a competition.

If it is said to be a welcome party, its main purpose is definitely to welcome new members and let the freshmen feel the harmonious atmosphere of the big family of Jiang University.

As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was originally to celebrate the traditional festival of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is more reliable to say that it is more reliable to promote traditional culture, but if it involves the face of various faculties, it will be a bit off.

At least, in Jiang Xiaohan's opinion.

Finding that Jiang Xiaohan didn't speak again, Fang Yao had a little headache, she actually realized that it was not very appropriate to use the battle of faculties to persuade Jiang Xiaohan, but if Jiang Xiaohan had that strength, Fang Yao really felt that he should go up and show himself.

From the beginning of school to the present, Fang Yao always felt that Jiang Xiaohan was too low-key.

Or rather, less aggressive.

Fang Yao was actually very optimistic about Jiang Xiaohan, and he also handed over the work of the temporary squad leader to Jiang Xiaohan at the beginning, which was almost a very strong affirmation, but it was a pity that Jiang Xiaohan's mind was not put on this, and he even "lost" the position of squad leader later.

This time too.

obviously had the opportunity to show himself, but Jiang Xiaohan chose to give up.

Fang Yao felt that Jiang Xiaohan had this strength.

At the same time, this is a good opportunity for Jiang Xiaohan to exercise.

Perhaps, through this time, it is possible to make Jiang Xiaohan change.

"I think you're running away."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yao pointed out what she thought Jiang Xiaohan had now.

Evade?

Jiang Xiaohan was a little confused, and Zhao Wanxi also glanced at Fang Yao in surprise, not knowing why she said that.

As if sensing the change in Jiang Xiaohan's expression, Fang Yao was a little satisfied, and said to Jiang Xiaohan earnestly: "Actually, you are very good......

"Thank you, teacher, for the compliment."

As soon as she was halfway through her words, when she was about to say more, Fang Yao suddenly heard Jiang Xiaohan's thanks, and she suddenly didn't know how to take it down, obviously she had already typed the draft just now.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohan look embarrassed when he was praised, Fang Yao felt that his brain was a little short-circuited.

Were you just praising him?

Yes, yes, yes, but it's clear that according to the sentence she just did, there must be a twist next.

But when the turning point came, she was interrupted by Jiang Xiaohan.

With this interruption, Fang Yao's train of thought was also broken.

After pondering for a while, Fang Yao, who finally remembered what he was going to do, spoke again.

"You're talented......"

"Average."

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"Trust me, you're not ...... ordinary person"

"I'm such a normal person."

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After being interrupted several times in a row, Fang Yao collapsed.

It's not this one that's the most devastating.

The most devastating thing was that every time Jiang Xiaohan interrupted himself, he said modest words, but the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, and he looked a little ...... Underbeaten ......

I don't know why, she always feels that Jiang Xiaohan is deliberate, and she also has a feeling of being happy with it.

For a moment, Fang Yao really had the urge to beat this guy up.

It's just that.

Thinking that I was a teacher, I couldn't do that.

"Listen to me this time."

Fang Yao couldn't bear it anymore and warned Jiang Xiaohan.

"Teacher Fang, you say, I'll listen."

Seeing that Fang Yao seemed to be about to run away, Jiang Xiaohan was relieved.

After taking a deep breath and stabilizing his emotions, Fang Yao, who had calmed down, regained his friendly smile and said slowly: "Although I don't know why you always like to hide yourself, what I want to tell you is that you are a piece of gold, a piece of gold that will shine, no matter how you hide the gold, even if you bury it underground, you can't change the fact that gold will shine......"

After saying this series of words, Fang Yao felt comfortable.

After being interrupted so many times in a row, Fang Yao finally poured out all the depression before.

"Teacher Fang, bosom friend!"

When Fang Yao picked up the cup and was about to take a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, he suddenly heard Jiang Xiaohan's voice and almost squirted out the coffee.

Bosom friend?

What the heck?

However.

When Fang Yao raised his head, he saw Jiang Xiaohan's face full of emotion, and instantly the whole person was not good.

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