Chapter 10: The Boy in White

Hearing the voice of the woman in yellow who had a conflict during the day outside the house, both of them were startled, Bai Moran obviously leaned towards Jiang Caier's side, the two glanced at each other, Jiang Cai'er was calm on the surface, but she was also frightened, and the scene during the day was still palpitating.

Jiang Cai'er tried hard to stabilize her emotions, then patted Bai Moran on the shoulder for comfort, and took a pair of scissors from the side of the bed and pinned them in the clothes around her waist.

"Don't move here, I'll go out and have a look"

Saying that, she gently moved her steps and walked out slowly, to the outside of the house, it was pitch black, and there was no movement, she turned around and returned to the house, took a horse lantern in her hand, and walked out again, in the narrow backyard she held the horse lantern high and swept around, and then said: "Why hide and hide, if you have the ability, come out"

Then she nervously waited for an echo, her right hand reached into the clothes around her waist, and a moment later, a figure appeared in the darkness, standing under the eaves of the hall opposite her, and when she looked closely, there were two people behind her.

"What the hell do you want?"

Jiang Cai'er looked at the other side vigilantly.

"What is your relationship with the head of Qiuxiang Building? Why is she defending you? ”

"What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Cai'er put down the raised lantern, and then continued coldly: "In the middle of the night, if you come to me, just ask this, I don't have time to pay attention to you."

The girl in yellow didn't laugh angrily, took two steps forward and looked at Jiang Cai'er and said: "Hehe, don't get me wrong, of course I'm not here to talk nonsense to you, in fact, we are still our own family, do you know that Lord Cai of Chengnan Mansion is my uncle, so the second son of Cai Mansion is my cousin, and I mentioned you to me before!" Just when I found out that you were my cousin's maid, I came to apologize to you? ”

"Are you really my young master's cousin?"

When the girl in yellow mentioned the second young master of Cai Mansion, Jiang Cai'er was obviously interested.

"My name is Zhang Mingqian, the daughter of Zhang Tingyu, a scribe in Chengnan Prefecture, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire, my mother and Cai's second son's mother are the same mother," the woman in yellow continued.

"Even so, how do I know if you're sincere?"

"Since we are my own family, misunderstandings always have to be solved, I just hope that we can help each other in the future, so why not?" The woman in yellow said with a smile.

"Okay, since you are the cousin of my young master, then I will accept your apology, but I said it, I am not allowed to bully Xiao Moran in the future, she is my good friend"

"A word is a certainty"

"Okay, we're all injured, let's all go back to the house and deal with the injuries by ourselves," Jiang Cai'er proposed.

"So Very Good"

The girl in yellow said goodbye to Jiang Caier and turned to leave, and Jiang Caier also reflexively went back to the house to continue to treat her wounds.

After recognizing her relatives in the dark of night that night and laughing at her enmity, Jiang Caier can be regarded as temporarily resolving the conflict with Zhang Mingqian, the little witch of the Children's Art Museum, and Bai Moran under the care of Jiang Caier, can be regarded as safely and steadily entering the study of various talents, and now she has no choice but to trust Jiang Caier, because only through her can there be a glimmer of hope to escape from this "cage".

And Bai Moran didn't have any amazing musical talent as Lord Siju of Linshui Town said, the optical piano skill took almost a year, not to mention other talents, she always had to pay much more than others, when she learned everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Bai Moran really understood what heaven rewards hard work.

Under the guidance of Jiang Caier, she decisively gave up the study of other talents and specialized in piano art, but fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to her wishes, she gradually stood out in the piano art, and was unique in the creation of artistic conception.

Spring goes to autumn, time is like turbulent autumn water, day after day to the south.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye, Bai Moran has grown a lot taller, from a girl who is ignorant of the world to a girl who is waiting to be released, Bai Moran, who has studied art for three years, has now ushered in the moment of graduation, and it is also one that determines the fate of many girls in the children's art hall.

And some of them were sold to the Lingren Pavilion to follow the crowd, passively accepting their fate; And some directly turned into wild and unrelenting her, endured the ruthless destruction of wind and rain in the rolling wind and dust, and then withered and turned into a puddle of dirt; But if it is a superb posture and excellent talent, once it is selected by the bustard mother, it can be directly praised as the eldest third or the scholar, compared with the ill-fated former, whether it is reputation or treatment, it is simply a world of difference.

The flowers and plants that fell here, which would be willing to accept such misfortune, even if it was a broken head, but also to fight, if the assessment was extraordinary, once the bustard mother fancied, the salted fish may turn over, and the fish leaping dragon gate can really be realized.

"Today is the triennial children's art assessment, this assessment is mainly for the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and other learning achievements for the assessment, and then according to your conditions, and then you are specifically distributed, to the girls take seriously, abide by the rules of the assessment, this assessment is mainly divided into music assessment, chess assessment, poetry assessment, painting assessment, etc., according to the comprehensive score to count the final results"

At this time, in the inner courtyard, a housekeeper's mother was reading out the assessment items.

"Have you heard? This time, there seems to be a place for promotion to the library! ”

"What? Books, oh my God! ”

And the girls in the audience are also discussing one after another. All the girls who participated in the assessment have gathered in the inner courtyard at this moment, and there are still many children of the family who come here to watch the game, to see if there will be an Oiran Qingwan again this time, and the huge inner courtyard is already crowded with people at this time.

On the platform in front, the housekeeper's mother had finished reading, and at this time, Dong Ping, the head of Qiuxianglou, Ding Xiufang, the head of the Children's Art Museum, and Hong Yanli, the housekeeper, were all standing behind the housekeeper's mother at this time, and the housekeeper's mother turned her hand and bowed to them and stepped aside.

Ding Xiufang walked out, turned to look at Dong Ping, after Dong Ping nodded, Ding Xiufang first stretched out her hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the triennial talent assessment of the Children's Art Hall. Think of those spiritual masters, who have been practicing hard work for decades, and finally have to leap into the cloud gate with a flat head, so I hope that what you have learned in the past three years is worthy of your hard work."

After speaking, she looked back at Dong Ping behind her and said, "Sister Ping, why don't you also say a few words?" ”

Dong Ping smiled slightly and shook her head.

Ding Xiufang turned around and continued: "This time, we specially invited Mr. Lan Changsong, a master of Pinghai City Music and Rhythm, to come and appreciate everyone's talents, and invite Mr. Lan to enter!" ”

At this time, an old man dressed in a gray robe with half-white hair led a group of followers to walk up, the old man was wearing a sword behind him, striding forward, it was really everyone's pace, Lan Changsong and the others went straight to the examination seat and sat down.

Ding Xiufang respectfully greeted Lan Changsong after taking a seat, then turned around and continued: "Now, I announce the official start of the assessment, all girls, please enter the assessment in order according to the nomination of the examiner, please abide by the order of the assessment venue, I only welcome you on behalf of Qiuxianglou and the Children's Art Hall!" ”

After speaking, Ding Xiufang saluted everyone, and then followed Dong Ping and his party to the main hall with Hong Yanli.

At this time, in a corner of the main hall, there was a young man sitting in front of him, about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in white like snow, hair like a waterfall, with fair skin, a straight nose, and a pair of dazzling black eyes that seemed to be able to see through all the sorrows of the past and present lives, sitting there silently, cold as ice.

I saw Dong Ping leading Ding Xiufang and his party into the main hall, they walked straight to the young man in white, and then in front of the young man, his right hand was crossed to his chest, and his palm was spread upward, and he saluted the young man.

Then he said respectfully: "You are Mr. Su, the son of Lingyin, you can be immortal in the Pavilion, it really makes my Pavilion shine."

After speaking, Dong Ping raised his head slightly to look at the young man in white, and continued: "I am Dong Ping, the head of Qiuxiang Building."

Saying that, he continued to point to Ding Xiufang and introduced: "This is Ding Xiufang, the head of the Children's Art Museum, we are all ordered by the lord of Lu Lou to confirm a child with innate spiritual sound talent, and then practice the art of spiritual sound.

After speaking, Dong Ping turned his head sideways and said to the subordinate who was standing aside: "Go and make a pot of tea for this gentleman."

The servant bowed and went to the backyard.

However, the young man in white was expressionless, ignoring the two, he closed his eyes slightly, put his hands on the piano, and plucked the strings.

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