“…… A surname is named Beixin, 16 years old, and lives in Lancheng...... I have dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but my favorite is the piano ......"

Mu Sheng took the time to turn his head sideways and whispered: "Look at the people, not only the home address, but also who he once taught in such detail. Look at your ...... again."

Su Ran's eyes twitched, he turned his head sideways, and looked at Mu Sheng with a smile, "Mr. really wants to know who I am taught by!" ”

Mu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he had some expectation in his heart.

Su Ran had already turned his head, didn't look at him, and said in a low voice: "Sir, don't think about it, you can't see them." ”

Naturally, the conversation between the two was noticed, but they didn't know what the two were talking about.

When others saw that Su Ran was so familiar with Mr., they were naturally surprised and curious.

Thirty-three people were quickly introduced.

Mu Sheng stood up with a smile, "I, you already know each other!" He glanced at the freshmen sitting there, "Then I won't introduce myself." The gentleman who will teach the rites will come over, and I won't stay long, so you are familiar with each other. ”

The corners of Su Ran's mouth twitched slightly, what does it mean to know? She only knows that his name is Mu Sheng, specializing in painting, if this is called acquaintance, then she does know.

After Mu Sheng left, the talents in the house began to communicate.

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A short time later, a man about thirty years old walked in. He is not tall, about 175 or so tall, wearing a black and white long dress, with a black wooden hairpin on top of his head in the erected green silk, his face is gentle and a little solemn, and his eyes are warm and cold.

The whole person looks clean, gentle and solemn.

"My surname is Zhuang, you can call Mr. Zhuang, I am a gentleman who specializes in teaching 'Rite Music' lessons......"

His voice was deep and had a sense of rhyme.

The crowd was already on their feet when he entered.

Su Ran looked at Mr. Zhuang silently, his hair was combed without any mess, the clothes on his body were clean and tidy, there was no wrinkle, and even his shoes were spotless.

She chuckled in her heart, this teacher must be very strict.

After Zhuang Qihua finished speaking, he glanced at all the students, "There are six people in a row, all of them are lined up and seated." ”

"Huaxia, you are the youngest, sit in front."

As soon as Su Ran wanted to go to the back, he was pulled in front of him by Zong Ning and motioned for her to sit down cross-legged.

The corners of her forehead twitched slightly, who is going to sit in the front? Are you sure you're not bullying her for being young?

Su Ran glanced at all the people who wanted to sit in the back, she didn't have to think about it, she knew it, these people must have seen that this was a strict teacher.

Seeing that her husband had already seen it, she sat cross-legged on the floor with an expressionless face.

Zhuang Qihua saw that everyone had already sat down in a row, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Today I will speak, and you will listen...... Etiquette is a system of rules and morals. As a canonical system, it is the embodiment of the social and political system. Rites have also been an important part of the laws of the past dynasties...... The principle of propriety is further divided into four principles, namely, respect, observance, moderation, self-discipline, ......"

"Since ancient times, there have been 'five rites': the rite of the priest, the ceremony of the crown, the gift of the guests, the ceremony of the military, and the ceremony of the funeral. Also known as, auspicious ceremony, fierce ceremony, military ceremony, guest ceremony, Jiali ......"

In the earliest period, the five tones and eight tones were music, and the five tones were the scales, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu. The eight tones are the classification of instrumental music, i.e., xun, sheng, drum, pipe, string, pan, bell, and ......"

The six music in the six arts of the gentleman refers to the six sets of music and dance, which are divided into 、、、、、。 Music is an extension of the ritual, because there should be music and dance that create an atmosphere during the rituals, for example: for the worship of the gods; Sacrifice to the god of the earth; Sacrifice to the four hopes; sacrificing mountains and rivers; Worship the ancestors; Sacrifice to ancestors. During the rituals, people use these six sets of music and dance to express their piety......"

Su Ran listened very carefully, what Mr. Zhuang said was recorded in the history books when he was studying in his previous life, but most of them were mentioned in one stroke, and he didn't talk about it so carefully.

Zhuang Qihua is a person with a very good sense of time, and he grasps the time very accurately, and the lesson plan he prepared has been finished as soon as noon arrives.

"What I said this morning, I won't talk about it again in the future, if you don't remember it, go to the library by yourself, and I will check it regularly in the future...... That's all for today's lesson. ”

As soon as he left, the students in the classroom relaxed.

Yang Siyan made a movement to stretch his waist, "I'm tired, Mr. Zhuang looked at him very gently, and he came over with a look, I didn't dare to bend over and move." ”

Yang Siqin smiled, "If you can't even sit in class, how can you take Mr. Zhuang's class?" Sitting is also an interpretation of etiquette. ”

Su Ran got up and put on his shoes and prepared to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Zong Ning chased after him and said with a smile: "Huaxia, are you going to eat?" Together! ”

Su Ran glanced at him inexplicably, "Am I familiar with you?" ”

"If you don't cook now, you will be ready later! What's more, we are classmates, but we have to get along for a few years! I think we will definitely become good classmates, and since we are destined to be good classmates, we must intersect early......"

Zong Ning felt that what he said was very reasonable, and he said a lot.

I went, and it turned out to be a hidden word ruffian.

Su Ran raised his legs and ran.

"Eh, Huaxia, what are you running! Don't run so fast, wait for me~"

Su Ran not only didn't slow down, but couldn't help but speed up her pace, she didn't care about this person pushing her in front before class, and now she actually came up.

Instinctively, she felt like she had to stay away from him.

Today's cafeteria was not as cold as yesterday, and when Su Ran arrived, half of the people were already seated inside.

"Little classmate, what are you eating?"

What the hell is a little classmate?

Su Ran glanced at the cabbage, white radish, cabbage, and radish pork bone soup in the big clay pot, pursed her lips and said, "Let's do the same," she looked up, "Auntie, you can call me a classmate of Huaxia." ”

"Okay, okay, Huaxia," the eldest lady smiled and gave the boy a meal.

Su Ran took the food and sat down in a corner where no one was around, to be honest, the big pot dishes in this cafeteria were really not delicious.

After lunch, she didn't go to class right away, but found a place with few people, hid in a tree and ate a peach, and rested.

Afternoon!

When Su Ran first arrived at the piano room, Zong Ning beckoned, "Huaxia, here, sit here." ”

Glancing at the only empty seat in the classroom, she resigned herself to the first table in the middle and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Zong Ning in the back just said a word to you, and the teacher came.