Chapter 80: The Little Master's Piano Skills

"Xueyun, you say slowly, what's wrong with the second emperor sister?"

"That's right, the sixth princess, the fourth prince, and the second princess didn't let the slave maid replace her to go to Taixue.

The second princess has had a high fever since last night.

Now it's even more burning.

The concubines and the imperial doctors all stayed all night and did not see the fever come down.

The second princess was burned in a daze, and she didn't forget to ask the slave maid to ask her husband for leave. ”

Su Chen: "So that's the case, it's actually me who misunderstood the second emperor sister, so I said, the second emperor sister is the one who loves to read the most."

Xue Yun didn't know whether the fourth prince was telling the truth or a lie for a while, anyway, what he said just now almost offended her.

Thinking that the fourth prince was indeed such a stubborn person, she didn't care.

What's more, what qualifications does she, a servant, have to take care of her master?

"The slave and maid retired first."

After the snow clouds left, Su Ying'er was a little absent-minded.

Su Chen waved his hand: "Sixth sister, are you thinking about the second imperial sister?"

I know you're worried about Sister Erhuang, but we're not doctors, so it's useless to worry.

If you're really worried, let's get out of school and go see her, okay? ”

Su Ying'er nodded her little head, and began to wonder in her heart, what kind of illness did Su Lixue have?

Influenza?

Viral flu?

Or is it a common wind-chill cold?

Or ......

I don't think it's so unlucky.

"Okay, sixth sister, don't think about it anymore, the husband is here, hurry up and sit down."

Su Chen was the most inactive in class.

Su Ying'er glanced at Su Chen, who turned out to be an activist in order to make herself feel at ease in class.

Come and sit down beside him.

Su Chen was sitting at the very end before.

But later, in order to be next to Su Ying'er.

used his status as a prince to coerce Gali to lure her closest classmate to herself.

As he wished, he moved the table and chair to sit with his sixth sister.

Su Chen glanced at the sixth sister and did not speak.

He was speechless now.

After all, Wen Qingci's class is over for a while, and it is the Buddhist class he hates the most.

The master of the Buddhist class has a serious face, and he also likes to be serious about things.

He was just wrong, and the master told him to copy the entire sutra.

If it were another gentleman, he wouldn't have to bargain.

But this master who taught Buddhism was different, and he was very respected by his father.

It has a pivotal position throughout the country.

There are tens of thousands of believers, who dare to offend easily such people.

He dared to offend, but the fate of offending may not be easily solved by copying Buddhist scriptures.

I'm afraid that I won't be sent by my father to the side to experience!

There have been concubines in the palace who have not been strict in their mouths and said disrespectful words to the Buddhists, especially to this highly respected master.

When it reached the ears of his father, he not only received a lesson, but also demoted his position.

Su Chen is not a fool, and it is still clear whether this is good or bad.

Su Ying'er had already handed the copied Buddhist scriptures to Su Chen.

Despite this, Su Chen was still very apprehensive.

After all, as long as the master swept over with a slightly suspicious look, Su Chen's heart would become empty.

If he is weak-hearted, he may say the wrong thing, but he will be exposed.

He only prayed that the master would forget about it and not check the Buddhist scriptures he had copied.

He silently prayed in his heart: If the master forgets, God will hear his bitter cry.

Let himself be lucky enough to escape, he promised that he would listen to his mother in the future and never eat meat again.

Anyway, I do get a little fat.

Su Ying'er took Su Chen's small movements and small eyes into her eyes.

"What are you afraid of?

The master doesn't know how we can write yet.

Can't guess. ”

Besides, Su Ying'er is not stupid, she naturally knows how to imitate Su Chen's handwriting, so as not to be suspicious.

Su Chen was still worried.

"My words are so ugly, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed for you."

Su Ying'er lowered her head and whispered, "It's good that you know, it's really a little difficult for me."

I originally wrote a hundred times better than this, but for the sake of the four emperor brothers, I stubbornly learned the chicken planing characters. ”

"It's really hard for the sixth sister, the sixth sister is good to me, I remember it in my heart, and I don't dare to forget it for a moment.

The sixth sister doesn't have to worry, the fourth emperor brother is not the kind of person who makes people do things for nothing.

You copied the sutras for me, so naturally I have to do something for you. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll be punished for copying in a while."

Su Ying'er raised her head.

Look straight ahead.

The little Buddha, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, was sitting next to the master.

Sit with your legs crossed.

A pair of fleshy and bone-shaped, very good-looking slender hands, like works of art, gently placed on the strings.

If you guess correctly, the little master is going to play the piano for them.

People in the Buddhist family also have some talents.

Dancing is naturally impossible, they are all monks, but they will learn some talents to cultivate their sentiments.

For example, playing the piano.

After all, people who can play the piano well often have patience that is not too bad.

It shows that this person can endure loneliness.

Buddhists usually let their disciples practice the piano as well.

They believe that the better the piano skills, the more people can meditate.

Buddhists don't just pay attention to a meditation, no distractions, no desires and no desires.

The piano is superb, and it can also play a very ethereal and healing sound.

Hearing this sound, only people who are born with wisdom can play it.

It is because if there is a Buddha who can pop up such a wonderful and moving, heal people's hearts, and make people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Forget all the troubles of the world and immerse your whole body and mind in it.

It will definitely be valued by the Buddhists.

There is no doubt that a highly respected master will definitely accept this person as a closed disciple.

The moment when the little master gently placed his finger on the strings.

The air in the entire space seemed to stand still.

All the people looked at the little Buddha in front of them who was about to stroke the strings without squinting.

The little Buddha's expression was indifferent, and his temperament was cold and dusty.

The more this is the case, the more mysterious it seems, and the more it seems that this person is otherworldly.

The master beside him bowed slightly, as if he was very satisfied with his closed disciple.

Are you not satisfied, this little Buddha with the best talent worshiped under his own door and became his own closed disciple.

I think that at the beginning, many masters wanted to accept him as a closed disciple, and in the end he was unanimously approved.

Eligible to take him into his own door.

What does this mean, this shows that he is the most powerful person.

If you are not the most powerful and respected monk, can you receive such a powerful apprentice?

Everyone didn't dare to come out, staring at Leng Zhichen's hand.

Look at his good-looking fingers and pluck the strings gently.

The beautiful sound of the piano slid out from his fingertips, and the beautiful sound of the piano made people suddenly feel in a fairyland, forgetting all distractions.

There's nothing too learned, there's no copying, and there's no competition for favor......

In this winding palace, everyone has some distractions to a greater or lesser extent.

All have their own goals and helplessness.

I've never felt so relaxed.

This is probably the state of worry-free.

On the other hand, Su Ying'er is different.

Everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano and felt this rare relaxation and comfort.

Especially Su Chen on the side, both eyes were in a trance.