Chapter 7 Twitter Gets to Know Shuangyan

After dinner, Huaiyu returned to the house and talked to Panfu.

In the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, if you want to pick a Huaiyu like, it is chess, she was asked by Gu Yanhe to read the military book since she was a child, and she also knows some of the ways of the soldiers, and the chess field is just like the battlefield, Huaiyu's chess, so far except for her father Gu Yanhe, she has not met an opponent.

On her birthday last month, Gu Yanhe gave her a "cloud".

"Yunzi" is the most prestigious signature Go today, the chess pieces are beautiful and elegant, the arc is natural, and the chess pieces are exquisite; The white seeds are as white as jade, and the sunspots are black and translucent; The color is soft, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Huaiyu played for many days, couldn't put it down, this time came to Feihong Pavilion, so he brought this chess together.

"It's your turn."

Pan Fu saw that Huaiyu was distracted and didn't know what to think, so she waved her hand in front of her, "Huaiyu~~"

Huaiyu looked back at the chessboard, there were only twenty or thirty chess pieces on the chessboard, black and white were scattered, Pan Fu's black chess was forced to flee to the corner by his white chess, and it had become a "Zhengzi" game, and Pan Fu was unaware of it, only caring about escaping.

Huaiyu smiled: "Sister Panfu, it's not early, let's rest." ”

Panfu put down the chess piece and said in frustration: "It seems that I am going to lose again." ”

She said and began to clean up the chess pieces on the chessboard, and laughed again: "But Huaiyu is a person who is praised by General Gu, and I can't play you, so there is nothing to be frustrated." ”

The two packed up their chess pieces, washed up, and turned into their respective quilts, and Panfu carefully pressed the corners of the quilt for Huaiyu and blew the lamp.

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Before five o'clock on the second day, before the sky was completely bright, Huaiyu woke up, waited for a while with his eyes open, and sure enough, he heard the sound of bells and drums in the school hall, "dong dong", which made this quiet morning more quiet.

Panfu was woken up by the sound of bells and drums, she got up, quickly packed herself, handed Huaiyu the clothes worn by the students of the Feihong Pavilion, and quipped: "When you wear this clothes, you must abide by the rules of the academy." ”

Huaiyu took the clothes, put them on in an orderly manner, went out of the room, crossed his hands on his waist, took a deep breath of the morning sober air, and happily practiced kung fu in the courtyard in front of the fasting house.

"Bang bang."

There was a burst of applause, and a clear voice said, "Good kung fu!" ”

Huaiyu stopped his move and looked at the person, it was a girl who was slightly older than herself, wearing the same hall clothes as herself, her hair was tied into braids, and she was heroic.

"I'm He Shuangyan, and I'm also a new student at Feihong Pavilion. What's your name? ”

She ran to Huaiyu and pulled up Huaiyu's sleeve familiarly.

"Gu Huaiyu."

"Ahh I know you, you're from the General's Mansion. He Shuangyan was surprised, "My little uncle mentioned you. ”

"Your little uncle?" Huaiyu was puzzled.

"Yes, he is the owner of Xunyan Tower." He Shuangyan was pleasantly surprised, "My little uncle said that you are about the same age as me, but you are much more powerful than me, I was not convinced at the time, I just saw your gestures a few times, I am convinced now." ”

Huaiyu knew that the little girl in front of her was actually the niece of Pei Sangongzi, Huaiyu remembered the white-clothed boy, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Huaiyu Zhengse: "Eh, I just can't imagine that Pei Sangongzi actually has such a lively niece as you." ”

"Yes, yes." He Shuangyan said, "What move did you just compare, can you teach me?" ”

"Well, not right now." Huaiyu walked into his room and took the books and utensils handed over by Panfu.

He Shuangyan also walked in: "Why not?" ”

"Listen, the bell and drum of the school hall are ringing for the second time, we have to hurry to the half-school fast, and it will be too late to do so." Before Huaiyu's words fell, he heard the sound of bells and drums of "dong dong dong" again.

He Shuangyan stomped his feet on the spot: "Oh, it's not good!" I haven't cleaned it up yet, and the red beans are still asleep, this lazy girl! Saying that, she ran out quickly, "Gu Huaiyu, you wait for me, I'll go to Banxuezhai with you, and I'll be fine soon!" ”

Huaiyu and Panfu looked at He Shuangyan who was rushing away and looked at each other.

"How is this a master who can toss more than you?" Panfu laughed.

"She is from the He family, the niece of Pei Sangongzi." After Huaiyu answered, she also ran out of the house and waited for her at He Shuangyan's door.

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When the two came to Banxuezhai, Xia Yuanxi was already there, and she saw Huaiyu and beckoned to her.

Huaiyu walked towards her, and He Shuangyan followed.

"This is Xia Yuanxi." Huaiyu introduced to He Shuangyan.

"My name is He Shuangyan." Shuangyan held Xia Yuanxi excitedly and sat down next to her, "Yuanxi, this name is so nice." ”

Huaiyu sat down in front of them and waited for the master to arrive.

The first class is usually just about the rules and regulations of the lecture hall, so that the students can get acquainted with each other, and the subsequent classes are for the students to go to the designated place according to the class they choose, so it is difficult to see so many students in other classes except for this class.

He Shuangyan, like Gu Huaiyu, likes to dance with guns and sticks, especially long whips, so she only chose the whip as a martial arts course, plus two literary courses: chess and books.

Among several people, He Shuangyan had the least class.

"Oh, I actually just want to come to learn the whip, Duan Wuya's 'Seeing Bone Whip' is famous all over the world, and the Feihong Pavilion can invite him to be a martial artist, it's really amazing." He Shuangyan said to Huaiyu and the others in a chattering voice.

Xia Yuanxi said: "All the masters of the Feihong Pavilion are highly respected and world-famous master Confucian, piano idiot Lu Jian, book saint Wang Xi, chess saint Huang Qiu...... Whichever one is taken out is a famous person, and being able to invite so many famous teachers here is the power of Feihong Pavilion. ”

While the three of them were talking, the classroom gradually filled with people, both men and women, of different ages.

After a while, a man in his thirties dressed in brown walked in and stood with his hands in his hands.

He glanced at the people in the school and said, "I am your hall leader, surnamed Feng, mainly supervising your diligence and managing the discipline of the school. ”

After a pause, he added: "If there are those who are not diligent in studying and doing, they should be persuaded by words; If they do not comply, they will be punished by the chief of the mountain. ”

The students were quiet, and no one dared to speak.

The master nodded with satisfaction: "Don't say much, the next time will be left to you, and you will prepare for the next class." ”

After he finished speaking, he sat directly on the lecture hall, reading the book, and ignoring the group of students below, and in an instant, the students below made a sound.

"What is the origin of this hall leader?" He Shuangyan asked Xia Yuanxi quietly.

Xia Yuanxi frowned and replied in a low voice: "I really don't know this, it looks very harsh." She opened her academic book and carefully wrote down the notes of her first class.

Huaiyu heard their whispers, and ignored them, taking out the "Art of War" and looking at it.

Although she had read and memorized this book many times before, she had often sat alone in front of the chessboard and played chess with herself, and realized some confused truths in the game of Go, and suddenly felt that every sentence in the book of soldiers was worth thinking about carefully.

Therefore, she was very focused at this moment.

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The master sitting in the lecture hall paid attention to the students below, a total of twenty-six, most of them were children about ten years old, the first time they came to the Feihong Pavilion, most of them could not hide the excitement on their faces, but they were all well-behaved and upright, quietly doing their own things, only a few shallow whispers, but also sensible.

The master looked pleased, it seems that the students recruited by the Feihong Pavilion this year are all rare good seedlings!

He noticed Huaiyu.

It's not that Huaiyu is particularly good-looking, but Huaiyu is the youngest in this group, a seven-year-old girl, looking at a book seriously and intently at the moment, her smooth forehead wrinkled slightly, as if she was thinking about some difficult problem.

He suddenly wondered what the kid was reading.

So he got up and walked down from the lecture hall, and the whispering in the classroom suddenly stopped, and the students looked at the master curiously.

He smiled softly and waved his hand at everyone: "It's okay, you go on, I'll take a look at it." ”

Everyone turned to continuing with what they were doing, reading, grinding, writing, and being in a daze.