The day is sunny and the autumn breeze is cool.

The children's room is full of people, so it's not lively.

Tang Xun was a little surprised when he saw so many people in the courtyard.

Liu Yuan held tea and carried chairs for everyone who came to listen to the lecture to sit.

"Where's Sister? Why haven't you seen her come out yet?" Tang Xun grabbed the willow mandarin who was serving tea and asked.

"Miss seems to be still preparing in the study in the backyard." Liu Yuan replied.

When Tang Xun heard this, he wanted to go to the backyard study to find Tang Ling.

"Tang Xun is still waiting in the front yard, my son has already gone to the backyard to call Mr. Tang just now." Mu Yang walked over and spoke.

Tang Xun paused, looked at Mu Yang, and pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly: "Mr. Chen's speed is really fast."

Mu Yang smiled slightly in response.

In the backyard study.

Tang Ling listened to the sound of people talking from the front yard, and her heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

She had the lesson plan in her hand, but she couldn't sit still anymore to read the words.

"Tuk tuk—" There was a crisp knock on the door.

Tang Ling was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she looked sideways in a panic, only to hear a warm and powerful voice sounding outside the door.

"Tang Ling, aren't you ready yet?" It was Xiao Yichen's voice, and I could vaguely hear a hint of concern in his tone.

Tang Ling took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "It'll be right away."

She could hear her voice trembling.

Xiao Yichen stood outside the door and did not leave, he asked softly, "Can I come in?"

Tang Ling put down the book and hesitated, "Well, yes."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yichen gently pushed the door in.

Although Tang Ling had tried her best to restrain her panic, her eyes still betrayed her.

"Don't be nervous, just take it as usual." Xiao Yichen walked into Tangling and comforted him softly.

Tang Ling got up and sighed, feeling melancholy: "I don't want to be nervous either! But today, not only those adults are listening to the class, but also Supervisor Chen and the eldest princess are coming to listen to the class, and when I think of Supervisor Chen's serious expression, my heartbeat unconsciously accelerates, and I can't control it!"

Xiao Yiyun is fine, but Tang Ling is mainly a little afraid of Chen Wangzhi.

In other words, it is very respectful of Chen Wangzhi, and he is afraid of it.

"Supervisor Chen will be here today?" Xiao Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, he hadn't seen Chen Wangzhi when he came.

If Chen Wangzhi also came to the children's room, wouldn't he have to avoid it?

After all, not many people in the court knew that he was a teacher in the children's room.

"yes!" Tang Ling frowned, "It's because Supervisor Chen is also coming that I'm worried." As she spoke, she sighed again.

Xiao Yichen listened, and suddenly didn't understand what kind of medicine was being sold in Chen Wangzhi's gourd.

Chen Wangyi said that he didn't care about the children's room anymore, but what he did was not good for the children's room.

Guozijian has so many teaching tasks every day, how can Chen Wangzhi still have time to come to the children's room to listen to classes?

Moreover, Tang Ling is not a famous artist, what is the significance of listening to Tang Ling's class to Chen Wangzhi?

Tang Ling hadn't noticed Xiao Yichen's contemplation, and vented his worries to himself: "Although the children's room has nothing to do with the Guozijian now, I still don't want Supervisor Chen to have any bad impressions of the children's room, I want to teach this class well."

Since the Ruzijian has no relationship with the Guozijian, Tang Ling's heart has been holding back a lot of energy, she wants Chen Wangzhi to see that the Guozijian did not cooperate with the Ruzijian to run a school, which is the loss of the Guozijian!

However, Tang Ling has never had such an opportunity to show her talents, and this public lecture has become an opportunity for her, an opportunity and a pressure.

"You can get on it." Xiao Yichen said words of encouragement, still without half a compliment, but sincerely affirmed Tang Ling's ability.

A simple word, but with inspiring power.

Tang Ling looked at Xiao Yichen gratefully: "Thank you!"

"What's there to thank you for?" Xiao Yichen asked rhetorically.

Tang Ling was asked, blinked his eyes twice in confusion, and stumbled to reply, "It's just... A courtesy..."

Xiao Yichen smiled dumbly: "Let's go, the people in the front yard have been waiting for a long time."

"yes, okay." Tang Ling nodded.

Xiao Yichen walked in front, "What are you going to do later?"

Tang Ling smiled, blinked a little playfully, raised his eyebrows, and sold a pass, "You'll know later!"

Xiao Yichen saw that Tang Ling was still very confident, so he didn't ask more.

"I don't go to the front yard and watch here, I'm not used to that many people." Xiao Yichen looked at the front yard and was about to walk into the front yard, and quickly found an excuse for himself.

Tang Ling didn't think too much about it, and responded directly: "Okay."

Xiao Yichen and Tang Ling nodded to each other.

Tang Ling took another deep breath, as if he was about to perform on stage.

"Whew-" let out a long breath.

Walking to the front yard, Tang Ling's eyes widened suddenly!

She was stunned by the people in the courtyard, and it was the first time she had seen so many people in the children's room!

The little ones sat in the front, and the adults sat in the back.

Sitting in the middle are Xiao Yiyun and Chen Wangzhi.

Watching Tang Ling come out of the backyard, a faint smile flashed in Chen Wangdi's eyes.

"The eldest princess also has to come to the children's room today to listen to the lesson." Chen Wangzhi and Xiao Yiyun exchanged pleasantries.

"Xiao'er is taking classes here, so this palace naturally wants to come and have a look." Siu Yat-wan replied.

Chen Wangzhi nodded slowly, expressed his approval, and then asked, "If the old man is not mistaken, the little marquis, right?" I wonder if the eldest princess intends to send the little marquis to the national eunuch?"

When Xiao Yiyun heard this, his eyes changed significantly.

Send Qi Yuxiao to Guozijian?

She has always had this idea, but Qi Yuxiao has always been very resistant to Guozijian, so she has been delaying until now.

Now that Chen Wangzhi has thrown out an olive branch again, Xiao Yiyun is a little tempted in his heart.

After all, it's much better to go to the country than to stay in the widow's room.

"Hongu is still thinking about it." Xiao Yiyun looked ahead and replied calmly.

Yes, before following Qi Yuxiao to take a look at the content of the teaching in the children's room, Xiao Yiyun always wanted to send Qi Yuxiao to the Guozijian.

At first, Qi Yuxiao was not sent because Guozijian did not accept children who were too young.

Although it can be sent now, Qi Yuxiao is unwilling, and she doesn't want to force it.

And a few days ago, she saw what Qi Yuxiao was learning in the children's room, and suddenly felt that the things taught in the children's room were not as bad as she thought.

When she came to the children's room to listen to the class today, she also wanted to decide through Tang Ling's class whether to send Qi Yuxiao to Guozijian now.

"Think about it, think about it." Chen Wangzhi followed Xiao Yiyun's words and repeated them several times.

What else do you need to consider when entering the Guozijian?

Chen Wangzhi chuckled in his heart.

At this time, Tang Ling had already walked to the middle of the children, and she had a smile on her face: "Good morning, children!"

"Good morning, Mr. Tang!" The children tilted their heads and responded in unison.

Tang Ling nodded lightly, and then looked at the eyes: "Mr. Tang, I see that there are a lot of new friends in our children's room today, there are big friends and children, let's welcome our new friends with applause, okay?"

When the words fell, the children clapped their hands very cooperatively.

Today, many parents of the children have also come to the children's room, so the enthusiasm of the children is even higher.

"Because, there are a lot of new friends here today, Mr. Tang, I will introduce myself first! My name is Tang Ling, the Tang of Begonia Flowers, 'Ling Ling on the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold". You can call me Mr. Tang."

After that, Tang Ling nodded slightly gently, mainly to the adults sitting in the back.

Then, Tang Ling raised his head and continued generously: "Mr. Tang used a poem when introducing his name just now, does any child know which poem this poem comes from?"

"I know!" Qiao Shuang'er raised her hand.

"Frost, let's talk about it." Tang Ling stretched out his hand to ask Qiao Shuang'er to answer.

Qiao Shuang'er got up, shook her head, and began to quote scriptures: "'On the seven strings of Lingling, listen to the pine wind and cold' from the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Changqing's "Playing the Qin".

"Well, Frost answered accurately." Tang Ling nodded, and then she took out a piece of candy cube wrapped in paper from her cuff and handed it to Qiao Shuang'er, "This reward is for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang!" Qiao Shuang'er smiled happily.

The rest of the children who came to the children's room saw that Tang Ling had rewarded them with sugar, and their eyes lit up!

They go to other private schools, where do they get this treatment?

Don't talk about sugar, it's good not to hit your palm!

The attention of the new children was instantly focused.

And the parents who sat in the back and listened to the class were also amazed, didn't they all say that the children in the children's room were just having fun? Doesn't this teach a lot of poetry and songs?

Tang Ling didn't pay attention to the expressions of the parents in the back, she was now fully focused on how to teach.

"Just now Shuang'er replied, 'On the seven strings of Lingling, listen to the pine wind and cold' from the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Changqing's "Playing the Qin". Can any child recite this poem?" Tang Ling looked at everyone with a smile.

The children looked at each other a few times, and it was still a little difficult for them to memorize poems.

When the adults saw it, they just now praised the children's room for teaching poetry and songs, but they couldn't even memorize a single verse at this time, and the overturn came too fast, right?

The children all looked at each other, waiting, waiting for someone to carry it.

The next second.

Han Qingze stood up and began to recite, "On the seven strings of Lingling, listen to the pine wind and cold. Although the old tune is self-loving, people don't play it much today."

After reciting, Han Qingze sat down.

Tang Ling was stunned, she originally thought that no one would recite it, so she could just explain the poem, but she didn't expect Han Qingze to recite it.

However, Han Qingze was able to recite it, and Tang Ling was not particularly surprised.

After all, Han Qingze is Lin Jing's No. 2, and he belongs to the type who is not very old and understands everything.

"Hmm! Kiyosawa has a good back!" Tang Ling gave a compliment, and then also gave Han Qingze a piece of candy.

Then, Tang Ling continued to push down according to his previous rhythm: "The children who memorized it are very powerful, and it seems that they usually have a lot of other accumulations. But don't be discouraged if you don't memorize it, because today Mr. Tang will teach you this song "Playing the Piano"."

As soon as the word "teach" is mentioned, the children's enthusiasm wanes a little.

However, this did not interrupt Tang Ling's train of thought, and she continued to guide the children to follow her rhythm and continue to walk.

"Before teaching this poem, Mr. Tang also wants to ask you. Have you ever played the piano? Have you ever heard the piano?" Tang Ling lowered her head slightly, trying to be as parallel as possible to the children's gaze.

The children raised their hands and replied with a chatter:

"Bounce!"

"No!"

"I've heard that!"

Tang Ling listened attentively, and then nodded slightly, "Well, some children have played and listened to the guqin. Some children have never played or heard it. It just so happens that there is also a guqin in the children's room, so let's invite the children who have just played it to play a short piece of music for us, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, the children's enthusiasm was ignited.

The child who could play the piano just now also walked to the guqin in applause and began to play it seriously.

After the sound of the piano, Tang Ling nodded slowly and continued, "Shuang'er played really well! Let's give her a round of applause!"

After the applause, Tang Ling asked again, "Do you think the sound of the piano played by Shuang'er just now is the sound of the piano described in Liu Changqing's "Playing the Piano"?"

As soon as the question came up, the children started a discussion.

The children followed the rhythm of Tang Ling, starting with the sound of the piano itself, and then asked Sang Xian to play the poem "Pine Wind Cold", that is, "The Wind Enters the Song".

From auditory perception, we return to the poem itself, and then explore the context in which the poet created the poem.

Layer by layer, from the inside to the outside, from shallow to deep.

The children listened attentively.

But the adults Tang Ling's teaching is mixed.

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