"What?"

Ye Chen almost lost control, his voice was sharp and piercing.

"Miss Xu helped me recompile the Qinghe Zheng score" These words obviously she knows, why don't they understand what they mean when they are combined?

No, she couldn't believe her ears, let alone Yan Zhen's mouth.

"Yan, do you know what you're talking about?"

Ye Chen said quickly and unconsciously, as if she was reprimanding her slave.

These people are all proud people, and what they don't like is that the emperor can't force them to do it, so for the selection of the Nine Weaving Fairies, the emperor not only sent them by decree, but also specially found someone to draft a post in his own name and send it privately, so they were willing to come.

Giving the emperor this face does not mean that he also has to give Ye Chen face, they are bold and bold, and they are already one of the best musicians in the world, so naturally they don't have to look at people's faces everywhere, even if they are the Ye County Lord of Yongyi Palace, it is the same.

Before Yan Zhen could speak, Wang Yiren shouted: "County Lord." ”

Her tone was flat, but there was an endless coldness.

Counting, Wang Yiren is the highest ranking among these families, everyone faintly thinks she is the horse's head, she has always treated her disciples leniently and strictly, although she strives for perfection, but she is still kind, today's sentence of the county lord, faintly has the meaning of reprimand.

Ye Chen's lips trembled unconsciously, and she bit it tightly, not letting others see it.

What's going on? She's just an art match who isn't there, how could things turn out like this??

What did Xu Shu do during the art competition to make Yan Zhen show her such a precious thing as Qinghe Zhengxue?

She now regrets that she didn't strangle her in the first place, so much more than she could control happen.

Right now... There is still a chance to make up for it.

Ye Chen stepped forward and gently shook Wang Yi's sleeves: "Teacher, can you take me to Mingqin Hall when you return to Beijing this time?" I'm going to see it. ”

Her voice softened, and she was as domineering as she was.

Whether it was the disciple he brought out single-handedly, or the most proud disciple, Wang Yiren only sighed, "County Lord, the only one who can enter the Mingqin Hall is the palm of Yu Ji, you should know." ”

"Yes..."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice.

Of course she knows, but all her classmates have already regarded her as the next leader, and today the teacher said this, doesn't she have the intention of letting herself take over?

But for so many years, her teachings to herself have been based on the palm of Yu Ji, is this also her delusion?

Wang Yiren didn't explain anything, she just bowed and said calmly: "Before Uncle Shi passed away, he told me to take care of Guangyun Society, I think I have lived up to her entrustment over the years, and I have helped my nephew in many ways, but this time, I don't want to give in." ”

Of course, Yan Zhen knew that because of the master's deathbed entrustment, Yuji and Guangyun Society have indeed intersected a lot over the years and supported each other, but there are talents at present, and they should compete fairly, and Wang Yiren can't use her seniority to pressure her.

She played Tai Chi and brought the words back: "Although Guangyun Club and Yu Ji are like a family, but Miss Xu is a Zhengqu master, but she can't play the piano, Uncle Wang didn't forget, before you invited Miss Xu into the Mingqin Hall to have a look, she refused, you can't be strong." ”

Ye Chen: "Mingqin Hall??" ”