Chapter 553: Practicing Talents

Xuanyi also focused on the teaching of the girls in the Bamboo Forest Pavilion. Xuanji was twelve years old, and the little girl changed from a child to a girl.

Xuanyi came to the teaching hall, where a girl in a coarse cloth skirt was dancing alone. The girl is graceful and has her own style in her gestures. She raised her eyes and smiled at Xuan Yiyan, and her elegance was fully revealed.

Xuanyi teased her: "Xuanji, you are so hardworking, do you want to enter my master's door?"

Xuanji danced non-stop, "Sister, do you think I can master the essentials?" ”

Xuanyi regretted in his heart, if he did the Qing Pavilion, Xuanji would definitely be able to ride the dust in Chang'an City. She regrets her talent for mystery, but she has a unique talent in art.

Xuanyi admired the artistic cells of Xuanji, secretly discussed with Wen Tingyun, and recommended Xuanji to the palace music workshop. It's a pity for a talent.

Xuanyi: "Xuanji, if you want to go to the next level in dance music, you should find a professional place and devote yourself to research." ”

Wen Tingyun came in with her hands in her hands, "Miss Xuanyi, early." ”

"Sister, I'm going to jump to show Master." Xuanji poses in a starting pose.

Xuanyi plucked the strings, and the mystery danced, like a crane as free as the wind, dancing its wings and flying freely between heaven and earth. Xuanji danced the "Crane Dance" choreographed by Xuanyi.

Wen Tingyun's clear eyes were as clear as water, and he stared at his beloved disciple with doting. Xuanji is a good seedling, smart and talented.

Although she is wearing a jinghai cloth skirt, she can't hide the elegance of her whole body. Xuanji, a pair of wonderful eyes, charming and amorous.

Xuanyi sighed to herself, how old she was, and her style was already naturally revealed. After the dance of Xuanji was completed, the milk swallow threw herself into Wen Tingyun's arms.

"Master, is it okay to dance Xuanji?" Xuanji raised his face and asked coquettishly.

"We're the best."

Wen Tingyun's clear eyes were full of pampering, he leaned over to hug Xuanji, and the master and apprentice hugged each other without scruples.

Xuanyi said secretly, Wen Tingyun, you play with flowers, can't you see the friendship in Xuanji's eyes? This pair of masters and apprentices...

Xuanji hugged Wen Tingyun's arm with both hands, "Master, let's go home for dinner." ”

Xuanyi quipped: "Xuanji, is there anyone else in your eyes besides your master?" I haven't eaten yet. ”

Xuanji ran to her side, "Sister can go home, whatever sister wants to eat, I'll buy it for my sister." My sister is a beautiful woman with fine clothes and food, and she must not be used to our coarse tea and light rice. ”

Xuanyi sighed, "This child will be a character in the future, and I don't know what kind of good marriage awaits her." ”

said this on his lips, but in his heart he was sorry for the mystery, and he was afraid of his life. This child's feelings for Wen Tingyun are extraordinary.

Xuanji said: "I want to be by the master's side, I will not marry." ”

Xuanji grew up in Fengyue since she was a child, and she is a smart and clever child, how many men she has seen who come and go to games, these people are not as good as her master Wen Tingyun in Xuanji's eyes.

The master is only eight buckets high, not burdened by the world, high and bright, lonely and arrogant, and suave... In Xuanji's eyes, Master is the perfect winner, the person she wants to protect for the rest of her life.

Xuanji held both hands in the palm of his master's palm, "Master, do I dance well?" ”

WEN Tingyun; "Beautiful."

Mystery; "Is the song I singing good?"

Wen Tingyun: "That's good. ”

Xuanji: "I will sing and dance for Master for the rest of my life." It's just for Master to see. ”

Wen Tingyun smiled, a life is very long, how old you are, you dare to promise a lifetime. He only thinks that the mystery is to talk about children. Nodding and laughing; "You know how long a life is."

Xuanji blurted out: "The earth is desolate and white. ”

Sister-in-law Yu got up early to make steamed cakes, fried pork slices, and egg soup. Wen Tingyun sat at the table, and Xuanji washed his hands.

Sister-in-law Yu complained: "Childe, you let this child take care of it, and run to the hall if it's okay." When the girl is older, she should pay attention to her words and deeds. ”

Wen Tingyun said: "Sister-in-law, she is still a child, don't be too restrained and restrain her, in the future, when you get married to your in-law's house, there are more rules, now by your sister-in-law's side, grow up according to her heart." ”

Xuanji snuggled up to the master: "Mother, I listen to the master's words the most." My mother didn't say it right, I didn't listen. ”

Xuanji broke a piece of steamed cake and sent it to Master's mouth, "Master, open your mouth." ”

Wen Tingyun opened his mouth to eat, and Xuanji's fingers hooked on the master's white jade-like teeth. Master and apprentice often play this game.

Sister-in-law Yu didn't think anything about it before, but now that she looks at the intimacy between her daughter and her master, she has spicy eyes.

Wen Tingyun is good to her daughter, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything to Wen Tingyun. Over the years, Wen Tingyun has taught her daughter to read and write, chess, piano, calligraphy and painting.

Needless to say, the cost of inviting Mr. Wen Tingyun alone is how much the book fee Wen Tingyun has. After the two masters and apprentices had eaten, Xuanji took the master's hand and came to the room inside, "Master, this is a freshly washed clothes, you can change it." ”

Wen Tingyun opened the sleeves of his clothes and looked at it, "Xuanji, it's not dirty, I'll change it in two days." ”

Xuanji went directly to untie the master's belt. Master has a sweet smell of fragrant powder, and he mixes it in the fat powder pile every day, can it not be fragrant.

Xuanji couldn't smell the sweetness of Master's body the most, and always reminded her that Master belonged to the sisters of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion, not just for himself.

"Master, I'll wash your clothes, not my mother will wash your clothes." What I mean is that I wash your clothes willingly.

Wen Tingyun was helpless, the child's clothes were washed before they were worn out. He turned around, trying to untie his clothes on his own initiative.

Xuanji thought he was resisting himself, and his subordinates used force to tear their underwear directly. There is a lipstick mark on the chest, a clearly recognizable lipstick mark. At the location of the mouth of the heart.

Xuanji's slender fingers touched the master's chest, and the mark was seen in Xuanji's eyes, piercing the eyes and piercing the heart. In the past, she didn't do anything more, and the master wore a label on her, so she didn't care. As long as I see Master, I will be happy.

Now it's different, Master's every move, and things related to Master, all pay special attention to the mysteries. Extra careful.

The moment Xuanji's fingers touched his skin, Wen Tingyun felt that those little hands were very hot, and his cheeks suddenly became hot. He turned his back, avoiding the mysteriousness of the water.

He suddenly felt the mark on his body, the mark of the game flower congregation, showing in front of Xuanji, very embarrassed. He hurriedly covered the placket of his shirt and tied the strap in twos and threes.

"Xuanji, Master still has something."

Wen Tingyun raised her feet and went out, Xuanji didn't say anything, Wen Tingyun turned around, the little girl stood with her head down, tears rippling, snapping tears.

Xuanji rarely sheds tears, and the little girl has always been a pistachio that makes her happy in front of her. Wen Tingyun didn't know why. An arrow step back. Squatted down and met the mysterious gaze.

Said softly; "Master is going to rehearse the repertoire for the girls. Xuanji, Master will come again next time, is it okay to change clothes. ”