He Yao suppressed his weak heart, and the old god smiled on the ground, "Recently, I have been studying "Spring and Autumn", and I haven't read "The Book of Songs" for a long time, if there is anything wrong, please correct the little marquis." ”

Yuan Yu stiffened, please correct him?

He doesn't even know a word, how can he correct it?

He said softly: "Little Lady He reads very well, and there is no need for correction." ”

Saying this, the idea of reading and reading arose in my heart.

In the past, there was no condition to study, and he was an idle local dog in Liangzhou City, but now he has come to Luojing, not only has food and shelter, but also has learned people everywhere, he must at least learn to read and write, otherwise he doesn't know which mansion he entered when he stole it.

If only I read it correctly......

He Yao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue turning the page to recite, when Chun Nong suddenly pushed the door and entered.

"Girl—" Haunon was about to speak, when his eyes were suddenly attracted by Yuan Delirium.

The young man sitting in the green tent had red lips and white teeth, his peach blossom eyes were crooked and flirtatious when he laughed, and a few strands of slightly curly broken hair were on his forehead, which was very handsome and gentle.

She was stunned, this is the little marquis from Liangzhou?

He actually gave birth to such a good skin!

No wonder the girl was willing to go shopping with him!

But......

What's the use of being good-looking, in the final analysis, he is just a poor and down-and-out country man, who is short-sighted and can't be on the stage, and he is not worthy of being compared with Wei Jialangjun.

She stepped forward, "It's getting late outside, and the slave maid is coming to pick up the girl and go back to the room." By the way, Miss Luo asked you and Xiao Hou Ye to play a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" together at the Peach Blossom Banquet, what progress has been discussed now? ”

He Yao blinked, "There is no progress yet." ”

"This can't be done, there is less than a month left, you and the little marquis should hurry up and practice. The sisters of the Xue family saw that the little marquis came from the remote and barbaric Liangzhou, and decided that the little marquis had no other strengths, so they were waiting to see his jokes with you, were you less ridiculed by them in the past? Chunnong's eyes flowed, and his bad intentions flashed, "Then again, Liangzhou is barren, I'm afraid there is no gentleman who is proficient in music at all, I don't know who you learned the music of the little marquis?" Little Hou Ye, my girl's face is all pointing at you! ”

She relied on her background in Luo Jing to be well-informed, and she was kind to Yuan Delirium.

He Yao only felt that Yuan Yu was very pitiful, and couldn't bear to see him being bullied by the maid, so he said righteously: "The hero doesn't ask where he comes from, why do you always hold on to Liangzhou?" Counting up three or five generations, didn't you and my ancestors also come out of the wilderness? ”

Chun Nong didn't expect He Yao to stand up for him, and although he was dissatisfied, he could only say nothing.

Yuan raised his eyebrows playfully.

He Xiaoniang is slender and delicate, obviously she is just a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, but she always protects him......

knew that there would be people at the peach blossom banquet who would be unfavorable to her, but he still bravely wanted to face the difficulties, but his dignified seven-foot man pretended to be sick and couldn't go, compared to him, he was really cowardly.

Since he occupies the identity of a nerd, he has to protect Ichigo of the other party's fiancée, so as not to make this little lady lose face in front of his sisters.

Isn't it just a flute?

He just learns.

Sending away He Yao's master and servant, Yuan Yu took a jade flute from the study to study.

I just studied it for a while, but I still don't understand it.

He threw the jade flute in the corner, and just went to the city tomorrow to find a Mr. Qule.

The night rain is dashing, and the garden lights are faint.

He Yao and Chun Nong walked on the corridor, Chun Nong couldn't help but chatter, "Wei Jialangjun is the best at music, if he plays with the girl, it will be too late for Miss Xue and them to envy it, so they don't dare to look at your jokes!" When will this marriage be canceled, the slave and maid looked, the little marquis looked at the posture of not leaving, relying on the doll to run to the house to play the autumn breeze and eat soft rice, it is really disgusting! ”

He Yao hugged the pipa.

Xiao Hou Ye and other amazing and brilliant people, playing the flute is naturally not a problem, maybe more proficient in music than Wei Jialangjun, so as not to embarrass her.

The key is her lute......

Her pipa even the dog shook his head when he heard it, how could she handle it?

She suddenly stopped and ordered: "You go to the city tomorrow and find a gentleman who teaches music for me, I will practice "Mountains and Flowing Water" if I don't do anything else this month, I don't believe that it is not good to practice!" ”

Next.

The alleys of the market are winding and quiet.

He Yao carried the pipa into a small mansion with two entrances, and looked around like a thief, "Won't anyone find out that I am secretly tutoring, right?" ”

"Rest assured, Mr. Dongguo, who lives here, used to be a musician in Xianle Fang, and later bought this house when he was old enough to teach students at home." Chun Nong picked up the bamboo curtain, "Mr. Dongguo is already waiting for you upstairs, the slave is guarding here, and no one will find out that you are secretly making up classes." ”

He Yao was relieved and went to the attic with the pipa in his arms.

The attic is elegantly furnished, the ground is paved with jade bone bamboo mats, and all kinds of musical instruments are displayed on the treasure shelves, and the modeling and workmanship are very exquisite.

There was a faint sound of flute blowing inside, and it was probably a student who came to study.

He Yao listened attentively, although he didn't understand the rhythm, he could also hear that the other party was blowing like an old woman screaming, which was very harsh.

After a while, an old man with a white beard came out of the inner room, it was Mr. Dongguo.

After a brief greeting, Mr. Dongguo was sitting on his lap, "You play a song first, I'll listen to it." ”

He Yao happily finished playing the song "Mountains and Flowing Water", and looked forward to it: "My sister is the best at pipa, I have the same father and mother as her, although I can't play it now, but my talent will definitely not be bad." Sir, am I a manufacturable material? ”

Mr. Dongguo's eyes were closed, his brows furrowed.

He Yao leaned forward and tugged at his white beard curiously, "Sir? ”

Mr. Dongguo opened his eyes and washed his ears with a silk handkerchief dipped in water.

After washing his ears, he pointed to the inner room, "I thought that the little Langjun inside was the only rotten wood in the world and could not be carved, but I didn't expect that the little lady's pipa would be even more polluting than his flute." After listening to the two of them on the pipa and flute, the old man's ears can be cut off and the wine can be drunk! ”

He Yao: "......"

Good fellow, should this old gentleman be so vicious?

She sneered, "Sir just teach me well, I will definitely work hard." ”

Mr. Dongguo taught her the most basic sheet music and a set of fingering for playing the pipa, so he let her practice here and go out to drink by herself.

He Yao was about to play a song again, when the sound of a flute came from inside.

It sounded like a crow hovering and howling at the grave at dusk, giving people goosebumps and irritation.

He Yao covered his ears, he was so noisy that he couldn't concentrate on practicing, so he simply got up and walked to the front of the inner room, raised his foot and kicked the heavy sandalwood carved door.

She shouted in a rough voice: "You've been practicing for so long, it's my turn to practice!" ”

The flute in the inner chamber died down.

He Yao was cleaned, returned to his seat, and played the pipa according to what Mr. had taught.

At the moment, the inner chamber.

Yuan Yu plucked his ears with his little finger, "Which little lady is so stupid and blunt, she plays the pipa so badly, and the craftsmen who play cotton are better than her." ”

complaining like this, He Yao's posture involuntarily appeared in his mind.

He Xiaoniang is gentle and graceful, and the pipa is also excellent, unlike this little lady outside, who plays badly and kicks the door with brute force, which shows that the behavior is rude and short-tempered, and whoever marries in the future will be unlucky.