Zhu Yunxi walked through the wall, and suddenly felt like he had entered another world.

There are a lot of flowers and trees in it, and you can see that the soil has just been planted, and the pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and the solemn Guozijian next door are completely two styles.

Several rows of blue brick houses were hidden among the trees, and the sound of reading came from inside, but they were all women's crisp and beautiful voices.

"Looks like that's the classroom."

Zhu Yunxi said secretly in his heart and walked over.

In each classroom, there were a dozen women, dressed in uniform robes, looking intently ahead.

At the front of the room, a woman was standing, talking about different things word by word.

Apparently he is a teacher from Qinglou College.

Zhu Yunxi stood outside the windows of each classroom and listened for a while, and couldn't help but nodded, full of admiration for Scholar Song Lian in his heart.

Because outside these classrooms, he not only heard the classic Chinese culture, but also heard about geographical customs, dialect customs, and even the gossip of the I Ching.

"Where did this old man find such erudite teachers?"

In addition to admiration, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but be a little stunned, because in his impression, those so-called teachers were all from their respective famous prostitutes, and it was impossible for them to be so knowledgeable and dabbled in such a wide range.

With a hint of doubt, Zhu Yunxi walked towards another row of classrooms.

This row of classrooms is a bit special because there are no desks and chairs, but a thick carpet on the floor, and some low tables are placed.

I saw that in the first classroom, several women were kicking and pulling their waists, doing various movements, obviously practicing dance or something, which looked very much like the practice room of later generations.

One of the women, dressed in a black robe, with only a yellow ribbon tightly around her waist, outlining her moving curves, was pointing the students' movements hand in hand.

Like a voyeur, Zhu Yunxi looked carefully through the gap in the window, and suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little fast.

The students were all teenage girls, dressed in a different color than the teacher's robes, and the ribbons tied around their waists were also purple, and everyone was showing graceful gestures.

Another day, they should have designed a tight-fitting practice uniform...... Zhu Yunxi was embarrassed to stay for a long time, so he immediately calmed down and walked to the next classroom.

This is obviously a classroom for practicing playing, because everyone has a musical instrument in front of them, a pipa, a guqin, a flute played horizontally, and a long flute played vertically.

A woman was standing in front of seven or eight girls explaining something, and by looking at the ten slender jade fingers, she knew that she was a master of musical instruments.

But this time Zhu Yunxi was quickly discovered by the women in the house, and I saw the teacher walk out directly and salute Zhu Yunxi:

"Burning incense has seen His Royal Highness King Wu."

Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt embarrassed, and before she could speak, she was surrounded by the women in the house.

"Little Third Master!"

"King Wu!"

Everyone shouted in a gossiping voice, their eyes full of excited little stars.

Zhu Yunxi doesn't know them, but they all know Zhu Yunxi.

On the first day of the Qinglou Conference, they had a deep memory of this little third master, but they didn't expect to be able to get close to this prince today, and they couldn't help but be a little excited.

"I was too busy a while ago, so I just took the time to come and see you today."

Zhu Yunxi smiled gently.

When Ran Xiang heard this, he clapped his hands and said to several women: "Since His Royal Highness King Wu is here, we might as well play a tune and let His Royal Highness King Wu give you some advice." ”

Everyone cheered when they heard this, and immediately hugged Zhu Yunxi and walked into the classroom.

In a moment, the melodious music sounded, although Zhu Yunxi didn't know how to play musical instruments, but he was relaxed and happy to listen to, watching the women playing various musical instruments with different expressions, it was even more pleasing to the eye.

Burning incense looked at Zhu Yunxi's intoxicated appearance, and couldn't help but smile, with a little joy in her heart.

After a while, the sound of the music faded until it was silent, and the incense burned and saluted Zhu Yunxi, and said crisply:

"Please give His Royal Highness King Wu some advice."

How can I do this...... Zhu Yunxi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, all very good." ”

Everyone looked at Zhu Yunxi in amazement, and said in their hearts, what kind of guidance is this, shouldn't His Royal Highness King Wu be deliberately perfunctory to us?

They are all from Qinglou all over the country, and naturally know that many sons are good at music, and sons like Zhu Yunxi, who grew up in the palace since childhood, are definitely quite accomplished in music.

"His Royal Highness King Wu said this, do you think we don't play well, and you're embarrassed to say it?"

Thinking of this, several women looked at each other a little apprehensively, and even Burning Xiang felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She saluted again at Zhu Yunxi and said:

"If His Royal Highness King Wu says so, it will make people feel uneasy, and I hope His Royal Highness will give him advice."

It seems that I really can't explain it without saying something...... Zhu Yunxi suddenly had a headache, and in desperation, he pointed to Chang Xiao in his hand and said:

"In that case, let's talk about the simplest instrument.

In fact, among the musical instruments, this king thinks that Xiao Di and the like are the most difficult. ”

This sentence suddenly made everyone's eyes light up, they are all experts, and naturally know that what Zhu Yunxi said is not wrong at all.

Although Chang Xiao and Dizi are extremely easy to get started, they basically have a mouth.

But if you want to blow it well, it's not so easy at all.

A flash of surprise flashed in Burning Xiang's eyes, and he had the feeling of meeting a bosom friend who hated to be late, pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"His Royal Highness King Wu really hit the nail on the head, can you elaborate?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded and said seriously:

"Generally, playing musical instruments pay attention to the coordination of techniques, but Changxiao and the like need the support of breath to do it, especially for women, which increases the difficulty of playing."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look the incense up and down, and said with a smile in his mouth:

"The incense girl's waist is like a willow, but she is full of breath, which makes the king look sideways."

Burning incense was looked at by Zhu Yunxi, and suddenly blushed a little, and heard the other party praise his waist as thin as a willow, so he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Yunxi coquettishly, and sent out an intoxicating eye wave.

She straightened her chest and said with a coquettish smile:

"Your Highness is right, the long flute pays attention to the waist force, but the most direct thing is that the chest must be big enough to accommodate so much breath, so as not to produce the phenomenon of unstable sound or unsustainable aftersound."

"That's right, that's right."

Zhu Yunxi nodded in agreement and added, "Indeed, the size of the chest cavity will have a direct impact on the performance of the player. ”

Both of them were talking solemnly, but the rest of the people were dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, did I hear me right?"

"Are you sure they're really discussing the technique of the long flute?"

"But why do I hear all the words like a thin waist and big breasts?"

"yes, why does this sound weird, it always feels like it's not like that's what you're saying?"

Saying this, several people all looked down at their own breasts, and then looked up at the breasts of others.

Flutter!

Finally someone couldn't help but laugh, and then a giggle rang out.

Burning incense's face flushed, glaring at everyone and shouting:

"What are you laughing at?"

"His Royal Highness King Wu is here, what kind of system are you doing like this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Damn, these girls shouldn't be thinking about it, right?

...... Zhu Yunxi looked at the group of smiling women in front of him in amazement, and his brain was buzzing.

"Don't they think I'm teasing them by talking about?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi felt that his image was slowly collapsing, and hurriedly said:

"I'm talking about everything that is blown with the mouth, such as the suona ......"

Before they could finish speaking, several of the girls had collapsed to the ground laughing, and all that was left was gasping for breath.

It didn't take long for the news to spread in Qinglou Academy.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness King Wu likes women with big breasts, thin waists, long breath, and can blow the flute.

But this is an afterword, at this moment, Zhu Yunxi looked at the woman who was staggering in front of him, and took them out without thinking about it.

"Grandma, I'm fine, I'm not pretending to be anything!"

He shouted in his heart, feeling that he was wronged, because he had just seen what he had just said in an article in his previous life.

That article specifically explained the difference between string music and wind music, and also specifically mentioned the role of breath, but I didn't expect it to change the taste when it fell into the ears of this group of ancient people.

"Ancient people, it was really difficult to communicate."

He muttered words and walked to the last row of bungalows.