Chapter Eighty-Five: The Unwelcome Piano Art Class (I)

The lotus pond with stronger autumn has long since disappeared the lively scene of lotus flowers in summer, and three or two wilted branches stand in the rippling blue waves, which has a unique meaning of depression.

On the green grass by the poolside, there are already more than ten young and beautiful girls who are stroking the piano with their hands, playing the snow and looking for plums, and the sound of the piano is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, tactful and melodious.

Jiang Shuli and the others walked through the long tree road with the qin, turned the corner, and were attracted by the sound of the winding beam.

"Eighth Emperor Sister."

A gentle voice came from the side, interrupting their ears, Jiang Shuli looked over, and the fifth princess Li Yuerong was greeted by her, accompanied by Qiu Xuan and Liu Shuang.

Qiu Xuan, 12 years old this year, and her grandfather is Qiu Zheng, the left waiter of the household department.

Liu Shuang, who is also 12 years old this year, and his grandfather is Liu Fan, the secretary of Dali Temple.

The two have been friends with Li Yuerong since they were children, and they were admitted to the women's class of Xiyang Institute of Lanshan University together, and they are almost inseparable on weekdays.

"I've seen the Five Emperor Sisters."

"I've seen Senior Sister Li."

Several people saluted each other, and then walked together to the lotus pond not far away.

"I heard that there are beautiful and unique flower sachets in Yingyue Building," Li Yuerong looked at Jiang Shuli with a smile, with interest in her eyes, "I wonder if Senior Sister Jiang has brought it with you, but Senior Sister can take a look?" ”

Jiang Shuli smiled back when she heard this, thinking that what Li Yuerong said was afraid that it was the peony and rose sachet that Li Xu took back last time, she took out the lily of the valley sachet from her cuffs and handed it over, "I happen to have one with me, Senior Sister Li, take a look." ”

Several girls suddenly became interested, and when they looked closely, they were all amazed.

"This is a soft feather embroidery?" Liu Shuang has always liked the mysterious and quiet of the soft feather embroidery method like smoke and fog, and she can see it at a glance, seeing Jiang Shuli smiling and smiling, her eyes are almost unable to pull it out.

Li Yuerong carefully appreciated the lily of the valley sachet before handing it back, "It is worthy of being produced by Yingyue Building, and it really makes people love it." ”

Jiang Shuli took the lily of the valley sachet and thanked him, and then heard Li Yuerong ask as if she had no intention of asking, "I heard that a few days ago, a murderer broke into Yingyue Tower with a knife, but is there really such a thing?" ”

Xiu Mei raised slightly, and Jiang Shuli replied unhurriedly, "This is indeed the case." ”

Li Yuerong grabbed the embroidered handkerchief with one hand and put it to her heart, looking at Jiang Shuli with a nervous and focused expression, as if she didn't want to misplace any of her expressions, "What is the murderer going to do?" Can it hurt people? ”

Jiang Shuli shook his head, and Bai Yuxiao's face was calm and unpretentious, "Since I didn't hurt anyone, that person just bought a few sets of women's clothes and left." ”

"The murderer went to Yingyue Tower with a knife," Qiu Xuan giggled and covered her mouth, "just to buy women's clothes?" It's ridiculous. ”

"That's the case," Jiang Shuli said, "I don't know why." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the lotus pond.

I saw the fourteen male disciples of Ling Ze's class standing beside them in a daze holding the qin, looking at the girls who were immersed in playing on the lawn with their eyes, and the few in the front row still looked salivating, which made Jiang Shuli and the others want to hide their faces, it was too embarrassing.

After a while, after the piano music was played, a female disciple stood up on the lawn and stepped forward and asked, "Who is Qian Liang?" ”

The female disciple who asked the question was called Qin Qin'er, and she was the leader of the second women's class.

When Qian Liang heard this, his eyes straightened, and he took two steps forward, "Hello senior sister, I am the class leader of Ling Ze's first class, Qian Liang." ”

"I heard you're coming to join us in a piano class today?" Qin Qin'er's chin was pointed, her thin lips pursed, and she looked at Qian Liang lightly.

"Exactly, bothering you seniors." Qian Liang clenched his fists and responded politely.

Qin Qin'er hooked the corner of one side of her lips, as if she was smiling, "It's not a nuisance, it's just that Senior Sister is very curious, why did your Master Zhang let you come to our class for piano class?" ”

"Isn't it?" Qiu Xuan answered with a smile, but a look of unkindness flashed in her eyes, "I heard that Master Zhang and our master have never been on good terms, could it be that Master Zhang asked other classes, but you came to the wrong place?" ”

When the male disciples of Ling Ze's class heard this, they all put away their stupid looks, and everyone turned pale and looked at Qiu Xuan not far away.

What does she mean by that?

Qian Liang stood at the front, and at this time his face was also serious, and said loudly, "I don't know what this senior sister means?" ”

"Nothing special," Qiu Xuan walked over unhurriedly, "Senior sister is just curious." ”

"If the juniors don't welcome us," Qian Liang replied without humility or arrogance, "I'll forgive the juniors for disturbing us." ”

"Wait."

Li Rushan, who had never spoken, stood up and glanced at Qin Qin'er, "The younger brothers and sisters of Ling Ze's class come to take piano art classes with the senior sisters, and we welcome them." Senior Sister Qiu has always spoken straightforwardly, please don't be surprised. ”

Qin Qin'er changed her attitude, and suddenly became enthusiastic again, "The master is coming over soon, juniors and sisters, hurry up and take a seat, we will have a class together today, it will be very interesting." ”

The disciples of Ling Ze's class glanced at each other, although they all felt strange in each other's hearts, they didn't say much, after all, it was just a lesson, could they still do something to them?

So they each found their places, sat down and set up their harps, and waited for the Master to come.

Not long after, a woman dressed in red quietly arrived, her facial features were bright and generous, it was the master of the second class of women's piano class.

After receiving the salute from the disciples, Bu Liunian walked in front of Ling Ze's class, crossed his arms around his chest, and looked around with beautiful eyes, "You are Zhang Ruxue's disciples?" It doesn't look like it's enough. ”

Ling Ze's group collectively stiffened, and no one replied for a while.

"I heard that you have a piano art class," Bu Liunian randomly ordered a male disciple to stand up and asked, "Are you all practicing in the Terracotta Formation?" ”

The male disciple suddenly froze, and immediately replied, "Master Hui, yes!" ”

The female disciples of the second women's class behind Bu Liunian couldn't help laughing, and the male disciples suddenly blushed, and said, "I ......"

Bu Liunian smiled, stretched out his hand and brushed the hair of his ears and temples, "How can this be good?" Master, I don't know those advanced teachings, how to teach this lesson today, but I will defeat Master! ”

The disciples of Ling Ze's class all had solemn faces, looked at each other, Qian Liang couldn't help but stand up, and was about to speak, but saw Li Rushan also stand up, and said with a smile, "Master Bu, we learned in the first two classes to tread the snow and find plums, this piece has a flowing rhythm and complicated fingering, I'm afraid it is not easy for the disciples of Ling Ze's class to learn." It's normal for the Master to feel embarrassed. ”

Bu Liunian turned around and looked at Li Rushan with a smile, "Rushan, do you have a good idea?" ”

Li Rushan smiled in her eyes, "I don't dare to say a good idea, the disciple just has an idea, I don't know if it's appropriate?" ”

"Why don't you choose three pieces of music with different styles, how about the disciples of our two classes have a fight?"

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