It was another study day, in addition to Ji Xuan's inch-by-inch carpet exploration of the thing he was looking for, he now had to devote a part of his efforts to find the minions of the Blood God Palace to capture the blood sacrifice sacrifices, and while carrying out these two, he also had to teach the students of the third (7th) class of high school, focusing on three purposes, Rao is Ji Xuan's spiritual perseverance is superhuman, and he feels a little unbearable in the face of such consumption.

This class is another music class, the content of the class is the guqin, the quiet and distant sound of the piano rises with Ji Xuan plucking the strings, listening to the students of the third (7) class of high school are fascinated, and they can't help but sit upright.

The word "qin" from "today", emphasizing "face-to-face performance", and is a high-level musical instrument used for high-level guests, when guests listen to the qin music, it is the basic etiquette to sit upright, which is understood by every student in the third (7) class of high school, even if they don't understand, they will naturally understand it under Ji Xuan's perfect performance.

The biggest feature of the sound of the qin is "quiet", and the "quiet" here has two meanings, one is that the piano needs a quiet environment, and the other is that the piano needs a quiet state of mind.

At this time, Ji Xuan's state of mind is actually not quiet, there are too many things to think about, there are too many things to deal with, how can he calm down? It's just that the fluctuations in his mind have been covered up by his superb piano playing skills, so no one can hear anything from Ji Xuan's piano sound, they only feel that Ji Xuan's piano sound really makes people "go around the beam for three days and don't know the taste of meat".

In terms of the environment, not everyone is sitting upright, when even Jingwei is still and does not make a sound to listen to the sound of the piano, Jiang Li closed his eyes, let out a heavy breathing sound, leaned on the chair, and seemed to fall asleep.

Dreams are far away, so far away that they are at least five thousand years away from now.

There are also piano sounds in the dream, although the tune is monotonous and the technique is childish, but it is as distant and quiet as the piano sound that Ji Xuan is playing now, which makes people feel comfortable and intoxicated when they listen to it.

"Ji Huang, what are you doing, your voice sounds very good. A languid voice said.

"I made a musical instrument myself, and I call it a 'piano'. The violinist smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the sound of the piano continued, softly answering the languid voice.

"'Qin'? you've made a new thing, and the thing you made before called a 'car' is also very interesting, Ji Huang, you really like to play with these things!" The lazy voice was a little admiring, and even the lazy voice couldn't help but be a little serious.

The piano player smiled and continued to play.

"Hey, this thing, if it's a little baby, you'll definitely like it, but it's a pity that she didn't know where to run with Jiang Xing in the morning, otherwise I would have pulled her over to listen to you play the piano together......"

The lazy voice suddenly said with great regret.

"Little baby, you say it's a baby, she has a good voice, if she can sing for me and the piano, it would be great!" said the piano operator.

"It's a pity that I don't want an uncle if I have a man, and I don't want to think about who she was scolded by her brother when she was a child, and she ran all over the mountain and played crazy with her!"

"Isn't it normal for a girl to look for a man when she's older, and it's Jiang Xing, our brother, I think it's good!" the piano player continued to laugh.

In this era, although the Earth Emperor Fuxi opened the civilized etiquette of human beings, it has not yet developed to the point where the generation class is very strictly divided, even if it is an ordinary clansman in the Yandi tribe, it is normal to fall in love with the daughter of the clan master, and Jiang Xing is like a younger brother and a son for the eighth generation of Yandi Jiang Yan.

"Oh no! The little baby has ignored me for a long time, and I'm not happy!" the lazy voice grew more and more jealous as it spoke.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the child-like reaction of the owner of the lazy voice, who had been robbed of his beloved props, the piano player couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you doing laughing at me, when your little girl gets married, don't cry to me!" The laughter of the lazy voice ** Qin man laughed very ashamedly, and couldn't help but retort.

"When Lu gets married in the future, I will only be happy, how can I cry to you!" The person who played the piano was not at all moved by the counterattack of the lazy voice, but said with a smile.

"My daughter is older, and even my father can't help it, let alone my uncle. "The person who plays the piano perfectly bears the counterattack of the lazy voice, not to mention, and makes up for it.

"Ahhhh

The lazy voice jumped to his feet, and the quiet and distant sound of the piano could not appease the irritability in his heart, but fortunately, he still had a little sense, and he did not give the old fist to the person who played the piano, otherwise the person who played the piano would be miserable.

"Gongsun Huangdi didn't exist a few years ago, and in front of you, it's just Ji Huang. ”

The piano player is unhurried and authentic.

Gongsun, a famous and powerful surname among the various tribes of mankind, has nothing to do with him since he led the three thousand people who were supposed to be dedicated to the gods to flee from the gods, and now he, surnamed Ji, will still call him by his original name when the lazy voice is not upset with him.

After jumping his feet, his lazy voice calmed down, and he suddenly asked the person who played the piano: "By the way, is the fire poison on Xiao Lu'er's body still recurring recently?"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the quiet state of mind of the person who played the piano was also broken.

Seeing that the person who played the piano stopped playing, and his lazy voice knew the answer without the other party's answer, he couldn't help but comfort him and said: "It's okay, it's great that I let Brother Ah go to the Red God Clan to see if I can ask them to help in the face of our Shennong clan." ”

The person who played the piano continued to play the piano, and in the face of his best friend's kindness, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head: "Lu's fire poison, even the Red God Clan has no way to remove it, otherwise how could they expel Lu who is the daughter of the patriarch from the Great Red Mountain, let her wander into the wasteland, and finally meet me?"

Lu Yi's life is miserable, and she can only usher in a new life after meeting the person who plays the piano, but even so, the fire poison that even the gods are helpless can do is still tormenting her all the time, making the people who have regarded Lu as their own daughter feel heartbroken.

"Useless Gods......"

The lazy voice hated the authenticity.

He also likes the righteous daughter of the piano player very much, and he is also very sad about her misfortune, and he hates himself for being invincible in the world, but he can't save her from the pain of fire and poison.

"Jiang Bing, don't talk nonsense!"

The piano player is solemn and authentic to the owner of the lazy voice.

"I'll let him die!"

The piano player is good for the owner of the lazy voice, but he doesn't appreciate it, or he needs to say something cruel to vent himself.

"Sooner or later, I will drag down from the sky those gods who do not add a stitch to us, but treat us as cattle and horses, and smash them into the mud, so that they know that we human race are not easy to mess with!"

The owner of the lazy voice pointed to the sky and said loudly, at this time he had no idea that what he said would become a reality one day in the future, and the entire history of mankind would be rewritten because of him......

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"Ah......h

Jiang Li woke up yawning, only to find that a group of students had turned their heads and looked at him with unkind expressions, even some female students who usually blushed and heartbeat when they looked at him.

"What are you doing...... See what I do?"

was stared at by so many people, but Jiang Li was not weak at all, but looked back at them with provocative eyes.

Your grandfather's, is it easy to mess with me when Jiang Li!

Ji Xuan, who stopped stroking the qin because of the strange noise made by Jiang Li, said a little helplessly: "Senior brother, if you are sleepy, you can go to the infirmary, where the bed lies very comfortable, but can I trouble you not to sleep here? It doesn't matter if you sleep, but please don't make a sound, okay!"

"Ahaha......" Jiang Li, who was completely unafraid in the face of a group of students, heard Ji Xuan say a few words that were neither hard nor soft, and he was embarrassed, and let out an embarrassing laugh.

"What, Senior Brother's piano sound is too hypnotic, can't I help it......" Jiang Li began to make excuses.

How is it possible, how can Teacher Ji Xuan's piano sound be hypnotic!

The students of the third (7th) class of high school, who were deeply impressed by Ji Xuan's piano skills, all protested.

"Senior brother, let's change the tune that makes me listen to the spirit!" Jiang Li ignored the dissatisfaction of the students in the third (7th) class of high school and said to Ji Xuan.

"Yes, what tune do you want to hear?"

Ji Xuan, who was the person concerned, didn't care at all, and asked Jiang Li with a smile.

Ji Xuan played the "flowing water" in China's top ten guqin songs before, that is, the mountains and flowing water, and the music played by Yu Boya, the pre-Qin qinist, is a rare famous song, but since Jiang Li doesn't like it, then it is okay to play others.

"Play this song. Jiang Li took out his mobile phone and operated it, and soon, Ji Xuan's mobile phone received a message.

Ji Xuan opened the new information and saw that it was a piano score.

"It's interesting. ”

Ji Xuan memorized the score at just a glance, and at the same time simulated it in his heart, and found that it was really an interesting score.

"Flowing clouds, I really like a song from a game, senior brother play it to me, hey!" Jiang Li said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, the online sailor also filled in the lyrics, Hongyu, you sing it to me!" Jiang Li sent Jiang Hongyu the lyrics again.

"Brother Li, you are really, always difficult to ......"

Jiang Hongyu, who received the lyrics, knew that she couldn't refuse, but it didn't prevent her from complaining.

Hearing that Jiang Hongyu was also going to sing along, the girl was okay, but the boy was excited.

In the past six months, although Jiang Hongyu's music performance is always average, her voice is really good, but she never seems to sing in front of others, and she can't imagine that she can actually hear Jiang Hongyu sing in the face of Teacher Jiang Li, which really forces the boys to improve their favorability towards Jiang Li! Although Jiang Li is not rare at all.

The sound of the piano sounded like flowing water, and Jiang Hongyu also began to sing along: "The song is not finished, and the gathering and dispersion have been in a hurry." Hugh and the top of the mountain, I can't find your face! Fingers flow, whose love is no longer ......"

The tactful singing voice with the clear piano sound, Jiang Bing's performance that he could not hear in the distant past, sounded quietly in this foreign music classroom, but unfortunately, there was no Jiang Bing in the audience at this time......