Xie Caiwei is a smart person, and smart people don't ask knowingly.

Xie Eighteen led the way, and Yuan Lai and Xie Caiwei followed him out of the courtyard and walked along the bluestone road in the direction where the Tang Qianyan was.

Several people are not people who like nonsense, so it was very quiet along the way, but as they got closer and closer to the Tangqian Yan, the faces of the Xie brothers and sisters did not change, but Yuan Lai's demeanor kept changing.

Every time he took a step forward in his feelings, his mind became clearer, obviously there was no obstacle in the air, but he felt in a trance that he was in an illusory ocean, the ocean was warm, and there was a hidden undercurrent, which was the ocean of water and the ocean of wind, as he approached, he felt tired and gradually disappeared, and the cold air that had entered the body from the Qinhuai River quietly disappeared.

The more he walked, the more comfortable he became, not the comfort of his body but the comfort of his mind, and this feeling flashed a moment of fascination in his eyes.

"Everyone who approaches the swallow for the first time will have different degrees of feeling, some people will feel like a spring breeze, some people will feel like they are in a hot spring, some people will feel the cold winter, and some people will also feel the meaning of slaughter...... What do you feel?" Xie Eighteen suddenly asked.

Yuan Lai woke up from his intoxication and said, "I feel the ocean. ”

"Wang Yang?" Xie Eighteen turned his head to look at him, a little puzzled.

"It's the ocean, it's very wide, it's moist, it's sobering, it's also ...... Peace of mind. Yuan looked at him and replied.

Xie 18 and Xie Caiwei glanced at him in surprise at the same time, and then the girl said: "If you feel such a wide scenery as Wang Yang, it means that you are very close to Tangqian Yan, and it has a good impression of you." ”

Xie Shiba's face was a little bad, and he said to the girl: "It may not be close, you will believe what he says, where did you read the book?"

Yuan Lai smiled bitterly in his heart, this surnamed Xie is really a guy who disdains to pretend to be hypocritical, and he has never had a good face for him from beginning to end. It's just that after listening to the girl's words, he couldn't help but look at the Shi Yan from afar, and he did sense a sense of closeness in his heart, but this feeling seemed to be blocked by a veil, and it was not clear enough.

"The results of reading here are definitely much better than other places. Yuan said.

Xie Caiwei nodded and said, "Once a person is around the hall in front of Yan, his heart will be very peaceful, and his spirit will be easier to concentrate, and it will be easier to endorse." ”

Yuan Lai said in his heart, this may be an important reason why the heirs of the two families in Wuyi Lane have been knowledgeable for generations.

Xie Eighteen didn't speak, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

Not far from the single courtyard where Tang Qianyan was, the three of them turned around.

Soon, the three of them came to a large courtyard, this is the main mansion of the Xie family, the area is vast, there are blue and white stone lions in front of the house, there is a plaque on the lintel, there are servants of the Xie family leading the way through the house, the house extends in all directions, all say that in ancient times, the Gaomen compound was deep, Yuan Lai this time was considered to be a teacher, but I originally thought that the head of the Xie family would be in what hall, but I didn't want the servant to say that the patriarch was in the garden at this time.

"My father was a secretary of the court, an official position, and he was busy with affairs on weekdays, so he didn't like to sit in the main hall at home, but preferred to blow the wind in the garden. Xie 18 was not surprised at all, but felt very normal.

"Don't talk too much when you see your father. Xie Eighteen's words were for Yuan Lai, and Yuan Lai nodded noncommittally.

Turning into the garden, walking through the shadow of the trees, I saw a small pavilion, under the pavilion there is a stone table, four stone benches, and then there is another person, that is, the head of the Xie family, Xie Caiwei's father Xie Lingyun.

Xie Shibai approached first, bowed and saluted, "Father, my little sister is here." ”

Xie Lingyun in the pavilion seemed to be closing his eyes and pondering, and when he heard this, he nodded and said, "En." ”

Turning his head, he saw the girl and ...... standing outside the pavilion Juvenile.

Xie Lingyun is a middle-aged man with a good appearance, it can be seen that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young, and at this time, he has added a bit of majesty to middle age, but there are inevitably some tired wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes.

Xie Lingyun's gaze swept over Xie Caiwei, and then stopped at Yuan Lai's body.

"You ......"

Xie 18 hurriedly said: "Father, this is also the candidate of the Northern Sect this time, the companion that the little sister has found." ”

"Oh. Xie Lingyun nodded slightly, his face did not show the slightest change, and his eyes were just a little like a dragonfly on Yuan Lai's face, and he no longer looked at him.

Xie Caiwei took a few steps forward, bowed her head and said, "Daddy." ”

"Well," Xie Lingyun nodded, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he said lightly: "Have you finished reading the book I gave you the day before yesterday?"

Xie Caiwei nodded and said, "I've finished reading." ”

"Remember?"

"Remembered. ”

Xie Lingyun opened his mouth and said, "What is Fanyin?"

Xie Caiwei was slightly stunned, and said without thinking: "Those who are sound, those who give birth to people's hearts, are also moved by emotion, so the form is in the sound: the sound is written, and it is called the sound." ”

"What does music have to do with the country?"

"Let the voice of the old rule of the world be happy and peaceful, the voice of the troubled times will be angry and angry, and the government will be obedient, and the voice of the dead country will mourn and think, and the people will be in trouble." The way of voice is connected with politics. ”

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Xie Lingyun asked, Xie Caiwei answered, one answer and one answer, the speed is getting faster and faster, the content is all in the so-called "Music Notes", Xie Lingyun's questions are irregular, and Xie Caiwei has no stumbling except for the slight stunned at the beginning, each question is an instant to recite the content of the book, the voice is smooth and steady, it is like a clear spring stirring.

Yuan Lai stood aside and admired inexplicably, he had to envy this kind of memory, so he knew for the first time how powerful this girl was, and finally understood that in the small building Xie Caiwei remembered why he didn't use the index, why did he use that kind of thing?

Writing down thousands of books and thousands of sentences seems to be a matter of course in the eyes of this girl with snow-white skin and black hair and calm eyes.

Finally, this scholarly examination between father and daughter was over, and the pavilion was still quiet, with yellow finches flying over the sky, wings fanning and a breeze, and the breeze blowing Cai Wei's eyelashes very little, and her eyes were calm as if nothing had happened.

What Yuan Lai didn't know was that similar examinations had never been interrupted since Xie Caiwei's literacy began, and exams were a part of a girl's life, just like eating and drinking, so she was not nervous at first, and she was not happy when it was over.

Xie Lingyun nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Not bad." ”

Yuan Lai glanced at him in surprise, but he didn't know that saying the word good from Xie Lingyun's mouth was an extremely glorious and difficult thing in itself.

After being silent for a while, the man finally got down to business: "The Northern Sect is about to start the exam." ”

"Yes, it's almost time for the exam. ”

"What about you...... Have you figured it out? ”

"I've thought about it. ”

Xie Lingyun glanced over, he was asking, or rather asking for verification.

The girl lowered her head, and said in a low and stubborn voice: "I still have to practice!"