"Do you recognize this fan?" Wen Tingyun was not obsessed with Yu Youwei's natural appearance, but asked a question in a little surprise.

At the same time, he took out Chen Yan's white paper fan from his arms.

"This fan is mine!" Chen Qi couldn't help but be overjoyed to see that his beloved white paper fan was still intact, but he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he thought that he had lost the fan and was taken by the Wen poet in front of him.

"If this fan is yours, are you the white-clothed violinist?" Wen Tingyun looked Chen Qi up and down, as if he didn't believe that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old child in front of him was actually a genius pianist in everyone's mouth.

"I... It is true that playing the piano in a brothel for a living, the luthier may not be called. Chen Qi was a little embarrassed, but he still admitted it, but he did not pretend to be a violinist.

"Today's old man is really an eye-opener, a genius pianist, a young poet, really a hero out of a young man. I don't want to be so good in a brothel, but when I met it today, I want to ask you if you want to follow me, all as if you were apprentices. ”

"Yes!"

"I..."

The first answer was Yu Youwei, she decisively agreed, in her heart, becoming a female poet, becoming the focus of attention, and even fame Chang'an is her greatest wish, and the man in front of her seems to have this ability, which can bring her more opportunities.

And Chen Qi also seemed a little hesitant, although he inherited the master's legacy, he did not think about learning from anyone. But seeing Yu Youwei so decisive, he suddenly thought that if he wanted to get in touch with Yu Youwei more and integrate more into her life, this might be an excellent opportunity.

"I would too."

"That's great, but before I can do that, I need to make a simple assessment of your qualifications. Well... Generally, the old man accepts apprentices based on poetry, but I have already seen the works of the fish girl, so that's all, can this little luthier play a song? ”

"Why not, sir." Chen Qi said with some confidence.

"Running water." Wen Tingyun said indifferently.

"Sir, you say?" Chen Qi didn't seem to hear clearly.

"During the Boyazi period, the flowing water of the mountains and rivers."

"Okay." Chen Qi nodded.

At this time, Xu Shusheng on the side had already moved the piano.

Chen Qi Shi Ran sat in front of the piano, his slender fingers brushed the strings, picked a few notes slightly, and jumped on the piano with both hands.

The beautiful music came from the piano and from the fingertips, and everyone couldn't stop nodding their heads when they listened to it. It's just that Wen Tingyun is not sad or happy, and she can't see any feelings.

It's a song. "Sir, but I don't play well enough?" Chen Qi was a little proud and a little nervous.

"Okay, but there's something missing."

"What's missing?" Chen Qi asked.

Wen Tingyun stroked his beard, "A little less affectionate." ”

"Missing a little affection?"

"Flowing water is ruthless, people are affectionate, your music is skillful but lacks a little love, you make me think of a person." Wen Tingyun closed her eyes, as if she was caught in a memory.

"But you're still young, and it's rare to have this talent, so I'm willing to accept you, but... I can't guarantee your future by my side, I am a person of indifferent reputation, and the violinist must be famous..."

"Teacher, I can arrange for him to enter the palace."

There has been a person standing behind Wen Tingyun, who stood beside Wen Tingyun at this moment and said.

Everyone looked at him, and Yu Youwei and the three of them were surprised to find that it was Li Gongzi who helped them out of the siege that day!