"I don't know," Wen Zhixia looked at the white plastic bag, reached out and opened the mouth of the tied bag, and said casually: "The gift from the stupid dog." ”

The old man didn't understand Wen Zhixia's calling his friend a stupid dog, but he didn't comment at will.

He knew that Wen Zhixia didn't have many friends here, and this friend was also one of them.

"When you go back, don't say these two words in front of the old lady." The old man paused and reminded.

"I know," Wen Zhixia has an elegant name, but people are not very elegant, "I know ...... if you are uncivilized and rude."

As she spoke, she saw the gift in the bag.

It's four audio discs.

The outer packaging of each sheet is very exquisite, Wen Zhixia looked at the top one, and on the blue outer cover, there were two big characters written with strong pen power-

Gambling on alcohol.

Further down is the WordArt written in black marker.

As a fan of Yan Lu, she recognized that this was Yan Lu's signature.

"What the ......"

She was halfway through a word, and realized that the old man was behind her, so she changed her words abruptly.

Hurriedly turned to the next one, it was a cold time floc - 200,000 cold time flocculents were fried on the Internet!

Wen Zhixia shouted "Cold Times" that 800 people didn't grab!

Each one has Yan Lu's signature on it.

Wen Zhixia secretly said "grass" in her heart, and then turned on her phone-

[You got it? Why are you still in the signed version?? Is this genuine?!!! 】

Silly Dog: [1]

At this time, there is still "1", "1" yarn.

Wen Zhixia looked at the four precious CDs wrapped in plastic bags, and temporarily forgot the sadness of the stupid dog-

[You can be my dad for a day today]

Silly Dog: [. 】

Forget it, she will stop herself, Wen Zhixia decided not to worry about Bai Qian for the time being, she put her phone aside, and then looked at the album.

I remembered it in hindsight.

She didn't get anyone to grab it, how did Bai Qian get these albums?

Each one still has a signature?

**

A day later.

Concerts in the North Side.

The Bai family got three tickets, and in the middle position, the people who came were Bai Shaoqi, Song Meng and Mrs. Song, the two Bai Song families, and only the three of them could enjoy classical music.

Bai Qiming is interesting, and he didn't come to be elegant.

There are a lot of people queuing up to check in at the scene.

Most of them are well-known musicians in Beicheng.

"Shaoqi, did your brother hear that he was sure to follow behind a Professor Jiang?" Mrs. Song stood beside Bai Shaoqi and spoke while lining up.

Bai Shaoqi bowed her head, she was light: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Song knew that the Bai family attached great importance to Bai Shaoqi, and there were also reasons for Bai Shaoke, "Who is the Jiahao guest that your father said, have you two heard of it?" ”

Many people in the international class have good backgrounds, and it is also a doorway.

"I don't know," mentioning this, Bai Shaoqi was upright, "but General Manager Jiahao received it personally, and my father said that it might be Dean Jian." ”

If it were Dean Jian, it would make sense.

Three people checked in and went in.

The concert hadn't started yet, and they were seated in the fifth row.

It is also a VIP seat.

As soon as Bai Shaoqi entered, he saw that the first row was different from the other seats, it was made of leather, the chair back was very high, and there was a row of fences behind the first row, which was separated from the VIP seats behind.

"That's ......" Bai Shaoqi was stunned.

Mrs. Song has been in Jiangjing since she was a child, and she has many places to go in and out, so she recognized it at a glance, "The guest seat, it should be someone from Jiangjing." ”

Important figures in the concert.

It's also strange that in previous years, Dean Jian came, and Beicheng was not so lively.

**

This way.

Bai Qian took the ticket, but no one checked the ticket, so Lao Hu took her directly through the work passage.

"There are a lot of people at the door," Lao Hu probably guessed Bai Qi's identity and was very respectful to her, "Let's go around from the backstage." ”

Lao Hu's face is a pass, after all, he is Dean Jian's assistant and Dean Jian's façade.

Along the way, everyone will stop to say hello to Lao Hu.

All eyes were on the girls he treated respectfully.

Although Lao Hu is an assistant, he knows both pipa and guzheng, and he is also famous, and he is familiar with Dean Jian, and his skills far surpass ordinary people.

Even Principal Luo of Beiyin had to call him "Mr. Hu" when he saw him.

But at this time, you are so polite to a girl?

Who is this girl?

The others secretly guessed in their hearts, but this girl was half-bowed with her head down, her complexion was outstanding, she was a raw face, and she had never seen it.

Passing through the backstage, there was a group of people around Dean Jian, who was tuning the guzheng, and when he saw Bai Qi coming in, he greeted him from a distance, "You're still early." ”

"I'm afraid you'll have to wait a long time." Bai Qi stopped and did not come closer.

She was very happy to be able to come to Dean Jian, and he didn't say much, only raised his hand at her, "Okay, you go sit with Lao Hu first, and I'll come over after explaining to them." ”

Wait for Bai Qi to leave.

A group of people around Dean Jian looked at each other, these were all well-known teachers in Beicheng, and they couldn't hide their surprise when they saw Bai Qi for the first time.

"Elder Jane, that one is...... Your students? Principal Luo spoke.

He knew that Jian Zhongyou had an apprentice, and there was a girl with high talent in it, but this person was only in Jiangjing, and there were few people he had seen.

"Students?" Jian Zhongyou looked at Principal Luo, shook his head and smiled, "You think too much, I don't have the ability to be her teacher." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Her teacher is far better than me. ”

Although Bai Qian didn't say who her teacher was, after so long, Jian Zhongyou also knew that her teacher must be a master of the world.

Why did he always want Bai Qi to lead the guzheng?

Because he can see that there is something in her, an ancient inheritance.

It is very likely that it is the disciples of those Guzheng masters who live in seclusion.

Jian Zhongyou's words were casual, but several people around him were shocked when they listened to it, especially Luo Xiao.

Just classical Chinese music, Jian Zhongyou's weight is very important, modern guzheng masters, and a series of books such as "North and South Guzheng Tunes" compiled by him are in the museum.

He served as an instructor at national banquets, and his exploits have been written in the history of music.

Now he actually said, "Her teacher is far better than me"?

So who is this girl's guzheng teacher?

**

Outside.

Bai Shaoqi sat in the middle, next to her was Mrs. Song, next to Mrs. Song was Song Miao, and the performance was about to start.

The lights in the hall were dimmed, and only one light remained on the stage.

In the front row, a tall figure in a long skirt appeared, Song Meng looked at the figure, suddenly sat up straight, and his eyes looked at the first row like a torch.

"What's wrong?" Madame Song noticed his strangeness.

Song Meng looked at the blurred figure walking towards the first row, and his voice was deep, "I seem to have seen Bai Qi." ”

"White Leaf?" Mrs. Song was stunned.

Bai Shaoqi's fingers were also tight, and she tilted her head: "Where is it?" ”

"First row." Song Meng saw her sitting in the first row, and he didn't look away, "The middle position." ”

"The first row? Then you read it wrong," Hearing this, Mrs. Song shook her head, "We dragged the relationship, and we could only buy VIP seats, the first row, which can only be sat by people like Dean Jian, and they are distinguished guests of the concert, even if Bai Qian is a member of the Xu family, it is impossible to get a ticket for the first row." ”

That's just as well.

Song Meng hesitated and retracted his gaze, the figure just now was very similar to the white shovel he saw in Jiangjing.

But......

It's different from the white sage he remembers.

Bai Shaoqi retracted her gaze disinterestedly, continued to look down at her phone, and sent a photo to the class group.

**

First row.

Bai Qi sat down and waited quietly for the show to begin.

From time to time, people sat down in the first row, and before everyone sat down, they all came over to say hello to Bai Qi.

Dean Jian arranged the matter and came over and sat on her left, "Listen carefully and see if there are any new thoughts." ”

The opening music is played by the students and teachers of Beiyin.

Four guzheng masters, plus two interspersed pipa teachers and jade flute teachers.

It is Bai Qi's very familiar "White Clothes Xing", in the middle of the climax, the four guzheng teachers played in unison, plucked the Zhu strings, and in an instant the golden iron horse, the yellow sand covered the bones, and cried in the strings, touching everyone's souls.

The opening performance is over.

The applause lasted for a long time.

The person next to him whispered, "It is worthy of the top ten famous songs of Guzheng." ”

When it comes to "White Clothes", it is inevitable that Bai Xiangjun comes to mind.

Dean Jian also came back to his senses and commented on the performance with Bai Qi, "This piece is too domineering, and their expressiveness alone is not good, so they can't play this feeling." That's why the four-person ensemble can play this momentum, and Miss Bai, who created this piece, is really a genius. ”

So when Bai Qian played that sonorous momentum at the school celebration alone, Dean Jian felt that she was not an ordinary person.

Bai Qi: "......"

She tilted her head slightly, but did not speak.

Dean Jian was accustomed to her silence, and remembered something, "You are also surnamed Bai." ”

"Yes." White jaw head.

"Who is your teacher?" was asked by Principal Luo, and Dean Jian was also curious about this matter, and he still hadn't asked the teacher who taught Bai Qi.

Bai Qian lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, just when Dean Jian felt that Bai Qi still wouldn't come back, Bai Qi suddenly spoke, "Qin Jiu." ”

"What?" Dean Jian was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't you ask me who my teacher is, Mr. Qin Jiu," Bai Qi put her wrist on the armrest next to her, her fingertips tapped the armrest lightly, she turned her head, and this time she said very seriously: "The teacher who taught me, Teacher Qin Jiu." ”

Qin Jiu, now people are respectfully called "Qin Sheng".

The Jiangjing Conservatory of Music also offered his incense.

Those who have studied piano and history know that Qin Jiu has two apprentices.

One is Princess Huai'an, Jiang Suyi, who went away and left behind the "Jiangjing Imperial Scene".

The other is the amazing and brilliant eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Xiangjun.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, the top ten famous songs of Guzheng, there are three tunes created by him alone, and his two apprentices' "Desert Song" and "White Clothes Xing" are added together, exactly five, which arrogantly accounts for half of the Guzheng.

Good morning boys, get up. There are also double monthly passes, remember to vote for the monthly ticket (than heart)! (When the chapter was released, the 360 acceleration ball was red.,Then the computer froze.,Restart for a long time.,Scared me I thought the manuscript was gone)