Chapter 227: Don't fall into the hands of Ben Gongzi
Faced with the soft and hard fish Huaijin, Zhao Rong chose to ...... Temporary compromises.
At this time, he was also the same as Yu Huaijin, sitting at the stone table in the courtyard with a straight face, silently looking at the guqin named "Jiuxiao Yunpei" in front of him.
After Yu Huaijin rejected Zhao Rong's "temptation of cucumbers", he heard Jia Tengying's voice in the vegetable garden shouting excitedly, and went to the vegetable field in the courtyard.
Yu Huaijin accepted a few cucumbers that Jia Tengying picked for her, and bowed respectfully to thank her, and Jia Tengying hurriedly waved his hand to return the salute.
At this moment, she folded her hands and returned to the stone table.
Yu Huaijin glanced at Zhao Rong's face and didn't say anything, but always paid attention to the small white porcelain bowl containing light red wine on the ground in the center of the courtyard.
Zhao Rong saw her returning, pursed his lips, suddenly raised his hand, and played the guqin indiscriminately, the sound was very noisy, and the stone table was close to the east wall where the courtyard gate was located, and the noise came from afar.
Yu Huaijin frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to stop: "Wait a moment, Brother Zhao." ”
The Crazy Demon Qin Method in Zhao Rong's hand stopped, raised his head and smiled: "What's the matter, Brother Yu feels the sound of the piano below, and wants to learn?"
Yu Huaijin looked at him, didn't reply, she stepped forward, came to the piano, stretched out a finger again, and hooked the strings.
Zheng ————!
This is her third string ring today.
The air was quiet for a moment.
Zhao Rong's eyes glanced at him with a little curiosity.
The courtyard was still very quiet, and there was not a trace of noise from anywhere else.
Nothing seems to have changed.
The salute still exists.
Yu Huaijin said softly: "Brother Zhao, please continue." ”
Zhao Rong shrugged his shoulders, didn't bother anymore, lowered his head, and continued his mad demon qin technique.
It's just that Yu Huaijin's mind relaxed a little, and he no longer paid attention to the small white porcelain bowl in the center of the courtyard.
The sound of her third piano just now shrank the scope of the ritual array, and it no longer included most of the Nanxuan Academy.
It was already halfway through the morning, the early sun was rising on the branches, and in the school building, the students of other small buildings were going out one after another, and there were more people coming and going? Although the ritual array has always been controlled by Yu Huaijin's mind, it does not affect other unrelated students? But after all, there are some troubles and distractions.
Therefore? Now she has shrunk the ceremonial array to the size of the courtyard of the East Fence Courtyard, which is also convenient.
As for why they didn't withdraw yet? Except that Zhao Rong deliberately made trouble, and the sound of the piano played was too noisy, which might affect the students in the small building elsewhere? Yu Huaijin and the others still have something to do to go out? So it was not yet time to withdraw.
As it is now? It's not bad, there is no sound outside, Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu can read and practice the piano in the East Fence Xiaozhu with peace of mind, and Zhao Rong's piano sound can't be heard on the wall.
Unless the people outside are very close to the East Fence Building? For example, you are about to knock on the door at the entrance of the hospital? Or maybe it's next to the east wall, otherwise you can't hear the sound or hear the sound in the courtyard.
Yu Huaijin raised his hand and stood in front of the stone table? Silent and thinking about going to see the teacher for a while? She's been busy for a while.
Moreover, in the next mid-month exam, the teacher's art is more critical, and it may even be the winning point of the Spontaneous Hall.
Six halls in the school,None of them can be significantly stronger than other halls in the teacher's art,Open up the gap,The last mid-month exam,Six halls in this art school in general,It's so-so,Even in the teacher's words,It's written to make her dazzled.,Among them, there are very few volumes that can be seen carefully.,The teacher has tried to give them a higher score.,
Yu Huaijin remembered that the teacher still had a rare playful tone at that time, saying that after grading their papers, she estimated that she was ten years old.
Yu Huaijin frowned slightly, she didn't master this art very well...... At this moment, the sound of Zhao Rong playing the piano echoed in her ears, she tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were unwavering.
"Brother Zhao played "Yilan Exercise" well this time, and he made some progress compared to just now, so it seems that the method of repeated playing and practice is necessary. ”
The name of the guqin song is generally called a certain Chang, or what leads, what makes and a certain exercise, the widely circulated guqin music has "five songs, nine introductions, twelve exercises", "Yilan Cao" is one of them, it is rumored to be composed by Confucian sages, and it is a must-practice repertoire for Confucian students in Jiuzhou.
Hearing Yu Huaijin's serious praise, Zhao Rong felt that he had been insulted, he was already playing indiscriminately with great care, and his fingertips were extremely powerful, what was the priority, he just hated that he couldn't bounce this "Nine Clouds Pei" that was used as the eye of the salute array, so that it broke the formation.
It's a pity that the guqin made by that bastard is simply too strong.
And the big array that obviously closed him was in his hand, but he couldn't break it, Zhao Rong was a little depressed, and at this moment he heard Yu Huaijin's praise, and these words drilled into his ears, as if asking him, "Didn't you eat, your strength is so small?", "Louder, if you don't hear it, you don't hear it......
Zhao Rong glared at Yu Huaijin.
Her expression was calm.
Zhao Rong took a deep breath, and continued to bow his head in the next second, competing with this Nine Clouds Pei, and this son didn't believe it......
It's just that not long after, Yu Huaijin listened for a while, she nodded, and said in a serious tone:
"Brother Zhao's spirit is good, the same as Brother Tengying's make-up class before, but this fingering is still lacking and not flexible enough, you have to learn more from Brother Tengying. ”
Learn fingering from Jia Tengying?
Zhao Rong raised his head expressionlessly, just looked at Yu Huaijin quietly, and didn't speak.
Yu Huaijin glanced at Zhao Rong, who had a strange reaction, with a slight curiosity, she didn't care, but took a few steps forward, took paper and pen from Fan Yushu, and put them next to Zhao Rong's hand.
Yu Huaijin said softly, "Originally, this stage after being proficient in piano music was to be practiced in circles, and the difficult phrases in the music section were circled out for further refinement. ”
Her words paused, and she glanced at Zhao Rong, "However, in the case of you who are incomplete in distinguishing sound and difficult to grasp the light and heavy rhythm, it is better to practice the whole song repeatedly, and if you play too much, you can always find the sense of tone." ”
Yu Huaijin stretched out his hand and pointed to the pen and paper next to Zhao Rong, and said casually: "From now on, every time you play it, draw a stroke on it, draw a straight word, well, draw a hundred straight words today." ”
100 orthography, 500 repetitions.
Zhao Rong's hand trembled slightly.
He looked up at the sky, where the early autumn sun had just risen.
Zhao Rong smiled lightly, "Okay." ”
Yu Huaijin, you remember for me, don't fall into the hands of this son!
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The gate of Linlu Academy.
The couplet of "unique and secluded, prosperous in Si" hangs on both sides.
Today is a day off, and it is a rare sunny day in autumn, and people come and go at the gate.
Scholars, scholars, and Confucian scholars who came all the way to visit the academy were bustling and lively.
At this moment, a group of scholars with jade walls and elegant temperament stepped out of the big threshold and walked out.
This group of scholars, a group of more than a dozen people, led by three people, walked at the forefront, talking and laughing.
One of the three people in the first place is a tall man with a face like a jade crown and a somewhat long face, but a thoughtful appearance, is Li Jinshu, the eldest disciple of Mr. Yan.
At this moment, he was listening to the words of the same people around him, with a warm smile, but there was some helplessness in his eyes.
Beside Li Jinshu, the two companions led by him, like him, were the disciples of the two academy gentlemen who were familiar with Mr. Yan.
Today, the three of them took their respective juniors and disciples to participate in the autumn poetry meeting held by a poetry club in the academy.
Originally, according to Li Jinshu's temperament, he rarely or even almost did not take the initiative to participate, in the past, he only felt that these social troubles were troublesome, and it was better to stay in the house to study the scriptures on a day off, or go to the Zun Jing Pavilion to study for a day, or go to serve in front of the teacher.
It's just that what makes Li Jinshu helpless is that since they came back from the Taiqing Mansion with the teacher, the teacher's attitude towards him seems to be a little weird, saying that he is strict, but no, just like today, he was under the teacher's order, and he had to come out to relax and participate in the Ascending Poetry Club, and the teacher said that he was not allowed to close the door all day long.
But it's loose, it's not counted, there are still a lot of chores to do for the teacher in the past, and there are a lot of new things, such as receiving instructions from the teacher, to often go to the ink pool school to see the little brother's studies.
And Li Jinshu recently encountered some doubts in his reading and asked the teacher, and the teacher explained him more and more carefully, and repeatedly inspected him several times to make sure that he didn't know how to pretend to understand, and many things were also a lot stricter.
Li Jinshu sighed slightly, a little embarrassed, but for some reason, he faintly felt in his heart that it was related to the new junior brother.
Li Jinshu is very kind to this little junior brother from his hometown, but although the little junior brother looks calm, his temperament is also a little jumpy, and occasionally he is too sharp, which makes Li Jinshu a little worried, but with Mr. taking care of him, he doesn't have to worry too much.
At this moment, a thin-faced gentleman next to Li Jinshu turned his head and smiled.
"Jinshu, what are you doing in a daze, are you thinking about the beautiful woman who is too clear and free again?"
When the other round-faced gentleman side by side heard this, he also turned his head to answer and said with a smile:
"I heard a few young brothers say, a few days ago, that Fairy Ye came to find Jinshu, haha, good you Li Jinshu, I see you all day and night on weekdays, I didn't expect it to be a fake serious, I went to Taiqing Mansion for a trip, and I actually kidnapped a fairy back to our academy, not bad. ”
Li Jinshu came back to his senses, was stunned when he heard the words, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Cheng, Brother Xu, don't get me wrong, I and Fairy Ye are only pen pals now, and the correspondence is only to discuss the knowledge of poetry and articles, not the kind of men and women you think, she came to look for me a few days ago, and it was just a ......"
The thin-faced scholar known as Brother Cheng interrupted: "I know, we all know, Brother Nian doesn't have to explain so much, cough cough." ”
The scholar surnamed Cheng turned his head and glanced at the scholar surnamed Xu, and there were smiles in their eyes.
The scholar surnamed Xu sighed, "Alas, when will my husband also go to Taiqing Mansion to give lectures." ”
The scholar surnamed Cheng smiled when he heard this, looked at the fat scholar surnamed Xu, said a few words, and dismantled his platform.
Seeing this, Li Jinshu on the side was a little speechless, he couldn't cry or laugh, and was quiet for a while. I have some words brewing in my heart, and I am ready to explain and explain, but I can't ruin Miss Ruoxi's innocent reputation.
At this moment, the group of them was passing through the gate and walking down the steps, surrounded by many passers-by.
At this moment, the scholar surnamed Cheng, who turned his head and laughed, was speechless, and he didn't know when, his eyes stared straight behind the scholar surnamed Xu.
His gaze passed over Li Jinshu and the others, and looked to the left side of the gate, which was the gatehouse of the academy where guests were received and registered.
The scholar surnamed Cheng couldn't take his eyes off for a while.
Be captivated by a landscape.
The scholar surnamed Xu noticed the abnormality of his companion for the first time, he turned his head to look at the other side, and his gaze also crossed Li Jinshu.
"What are you looking at, Brother Cheng, you ......"
In the next second, his words began to gradually stop, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes were hooked by the shadow standing outside the gatehouse.
The abnormal behavior of the two soon attracted the attention of Li Jinshu and the juniors behind them.
Li Jinshu saw that the gazes of the two young brothers directly ignored him.
Li Jinshu frowned and looked back.
I saw that outside the gatehouse not far behind him, there was a woman Rulian who was independent, holding a brocade box with her hands clasped in front of her, looking ahead, talking to the gatekeeper of the academy.
The woman's green silk is high, revealing a white and slender neck, like a white swan, her eyes are narrow and long, containing a pool of autumn water, facing their side of the face, there is a tear mole under the eyes, and it also lights up the whole face, which is amazing at first sight, refined at second sight, and unforgettable at third sight.
The woman was tall and outstanding, and she was standing in a corner of the gate at the moment, but she attracted the attention of many people, and the men who came and went glanced at her unconsciously.
Li Jinshu saw the side face of the stunning woman, and was stunned for a moment, "Brother and sister Lingfei ......"