Zhao Rong has a headache, he has a good memory, and he can almost remember it, and he can memorize many scores of guqin music.

As for fingering, after Zhao Rong controlled his strength, he was generally proficient in pressing the strings so-so.

Therefore, when playing the guqin, it is not difficult to follow the map after memorizing the score.

The difficulty is that he found that he was a "five-tone incomplete", and Yu Huaijin also noticed this.

Zhao Rong couldn't distinguish the strength of the sound of the five tones and twelve rhythms of the guqin rhythm.

As a result, he was unable to control the overall tempo of the piece when playing.

It's like singing a song, the lyrics are all right, but Zhao Rong is incomplete.

Mr. Si's art class, the students of the Frank Hall ended with the sound of someone's ear-tormenting piano.

The students dispersed.

In the corridor of the school hall, under a lantern, Yu Huaijin stood quietly with his hands in his hands, watching the back of Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu leaving together.

"Huai Jin, let's go. ”

Xiao Hongyu shouted, she was followed by Li Xueyou, and the two waited for Yu Huaijin.

The three of them are the only three female students in the Frank Hall, living in the same schoolhouse, and they have a good relationship on weekdays, and most of them go to and from the Ink Pool Academy, but Yu Huaijin often goes alone because she is the senior of the Frank Hall and some other reasons.

Yu Huaijin responded, retracted his gaze, and turned around with a calm expression to go to the convergence of Yu Xiao and Hongyu.

At night, a bright moon is slowly rising.

Yu Huaijin and the three of them walked on the way back to the women's school.

Although in Linlu Academy, male and female students are commensurate with brothers and classmates, and they are not treated differently, but the school houses for male and female students are still separated, but the management is not so strict, and they can also visit each other.

"Hey, class is finally over, old lady..... cough, my ears are about to be broken by that Zhao Ziyu. Xiao Hongyu was about to blurt out some words, but Yu Guang saw Yu Huaijin's face turn her head, and she hurriedly stopped and changed her words.

Xiao Hongyu coughed, pouted at the two companions, and said, "Huai Jin, Xue You, do you say that this Zhao Ziyu is deliberate, and he can be played like that according to the spectrum?"

Li Xueyou thought about it and shook her head.

Yu Huaijin said softly: "No." ”

Xiao Hongyu sighed, "That's even more over, I don't know how his other arts are, hey, forget it, why are we so unlucky, it's not enough to have Fan Yushu who is under all the arts, and another one." ”

"Red fish, a gentleman doesn't speak behind his back. Yu Huaijin turned his head and said seriously.

Li Xueyou also nodded in agreement.

Xiao Hongyu wanted to say that the old lady was not a gentleman, but she still said: "The two of you have joined forces to say that I am one, okay, it is not right for me." ”

Yu Huaijin turned her head, she hid her hands in her sleeves, and looked at the night scene in front of her with a calm face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Li Xueyou squinted her eyes like a little beast, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and some tones appeared between the lips of the somewhat timid girl in front of strangers, and she didn't know what she was humming softly.

On the way, the combination of these three people is quite eye-catching, not because of their appearance.

Yu Huaijin looks mediocre, Xiao Hongyu has a pair of red lips and a big mouth, and a flamboyant smile, but because of his tall figure and slightly chubby face, he can't meet the aesthetics of most men, especially the Confucian who likes fair ladies and weak Yiren, and the only one with a brighter appearance is only Li Xueyou, who looks like a jasper next door, which can arouse the desire of some men to protect.

The three of them stood conspicuous because their size really didn't match.

Yu Huaijin is small, short and thin.

Li Xueyou is as beautiful as a small lotus pavilion, and her posture is like an undrawn catkins, slender and slender.

Xiao Hongyu, who was standing in the middle, was like a hill, strong and tall, and the two companions next to her doubled together, but they couldn't match one of her.

The combination of the three is rather bizarre.

At this time, they are gradually approaching the Pujia School where they live.

Xiao Hongyu raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Xuan, the brightly lit courtyard in the distance, and she suddenly glanced at Yu Huaijin.

The companion on his side, who likes to hide his good-looking hands in his wide sleeves, always has a straight face, except for frowning slightly and blinking his eyes, Xiao Hongyu has almost never seen any other look.

And when talking to Yu Huaijin, she will also look at each other's eyes very seriously.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that her serious eyes are actually Gujing Wubo, and she doesn't make waves because of anything.

Just as the vast sea will spare no effort to fill any ditch, but it will not stop for a moment.

In fact, Xiao Hongyu is a little afraid of Yu Huaijin, not because of her serious personality like the most old-fashioned and stubborn old master, but because of an indescribable synaesthesia.

The two have known each other for more than two months since they entered the academy, but Xiao Hongyu felt that standing with Yu Huaijin, the two were obviously very close, but there seemed to be a layer of things in the middle, and she didn't know what it was.

But Xiao Hongyu vaguely felt that this layer of separation seemed to never be crossed, not only her, but Xiao Hongyu felt that everyone in this Linlu Academy was not good......

"Huai Jin, in a few days, let's go to Duyou East City to have fun, the mountain market in my hometown is not as lively as Duyou City, I haven't been there yet." ”

Xiao Hongyu suddenly turned her head to Yu Huaijin and smiled, and she continued to speak:

"Xue You and I have already agreed, she is also going back to see her father, we can also go to her house to sit, and with her half of the local to lead the way, we have to buy what to play, and we will not wander around, I heard that Dongcheng is expected to be the largest thatched cottage shop in Quezhou, and my father happened to send me half a year's monthly money, hehe. ”

"Uh-huh. Li Xue nodded her head twice like a deer, looked at Yu Huaijin with bright eyes, and said in a weak voice: "Huaijin, let's go together." ”

Yu Huaijin shook his head without hesitation, "Go ahead, I still have some things to do on the rest of the day." ”

Xiao Hongyu and Li Xueyou glanced at each other.

Unlike Li Xueyou, whose eyes were slightly lost, Xiao Hongyu was not annoyed, after all, as expected, she turned to look at Yu Huaijin with narrow eyes, and blinked:

"Could it be that Han Wenfu from the monastery is looking for you to 'ask for advice' again?"

Yu Huaijin shook his head.

Xiao Hongyu thought for a while and nodded in a trance, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about Fan Yushu, this kid, before you slipped out with Mr. Yan, you were making up lessons for him." ”

She muttered a few words, looked at Yu Huaijin without denying it, opened her mouth, and wanted to persuade something, but when she saw Yu Huaijin's unchanged face, she still didn't speak.

The most important thing in the hearts of most students in the six schools of Frankness, Cultivation, Justice, Sincerity, Chongzhi, and Guangye has always been regarded as the most important thing in their hearts is the apprenticeship ceremony a year later.

A year later, the new students went and stayed in Linlu Academy to see if this apprenticeship ceremony could be accepted by the gentlemen of the academy, become scholars and continue to study in the academy.

There are many conditions and reference bases for Mr. College to select students, in addition to the final products of the canonical assessment, the examination of students in the past is also very important.

If the school where the student is located is among the best, then the students of this school are also easy to get the attention of the gentlemen.

And according to the past practice of the college, with the same assessment results, students from top-ranked schools have a higher overall evaluation than students from crane-tail schools.

This is also a disguised encouragement of unity between students and competition between schools.

In connection with the environment in which Confucianism is contending with a hundred schools of thought, there is also a deep intention to improve the sense of unity and external competition among Confucian scholars.

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Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu returned to the school house together.

This men's school next to the Jiquan Pavilion is called Nanxuan.

Among them, the two-person courtyards are small and elegant, and the environment is quiet and quiet, all of which are called small buildings by the students, but the prefixes are different.

Zhao Rong stopped and waved goodbye to Fan Yushu, who lived in a courtyard called Liuyun Xiaozhu a dozen steps away.

This time, the two did not live together, after all, Fan Yushu came early and had already assigned roommates.

As for why Jia Tengying has been living alone......

Zhao Rong turned around, ready to knock on the door.

"By the way, Ziyu, your yard is called...... Vegetable garden small building. ”

Behind, Fan Yushu's jokes floated from afar.

Knock knock.

Zhao Rong blinked and knocked on the door.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked. Jia Tengying's voice pierced through.

Zhao Rong pushed the door in, he was in a hurry during the day, he didn't look carefully, at this time, he looked around, and with the lights in Jia Tengying's house, he could roughly see that there were two houses in the courtyard that occupied a large area, facing each other from north to south.

At this time, the north room was still dark, but the lights in the south room had been lit, and Jia Tengying's voice was also coming from it.

Zhao Rong swept his eyes and saw that most of the dark open space in the courtyard that was not illuminated by the lights was lined up horizontally and horizontally, and there were regular black things.

Zhao Rong approached, looked down, and found that all the vegetables grown by the farmers under the mountain were still quite a few types.

Zhao Rong looked around, this is clearly a vegetable garden, no wonder Fan Yushu called this "vegetable garden small building", which is also worthy of the name.

Squeak————

At this time, the door of the south house was pushed open, and Jia Tengying walked out, just in time to see Zhao Rong under the moon looking down at the vegetable field.

Jia Tengying lowered his head, walked quickly to Zhao Rong, and handed out a small object with both hands.

The voice was a little muffled.

"Brother Zhao, this is the door key, and the key to your house is on the table inside the house. ”

Zhao Rong looked at Jia Tengying, but Jia Tengying was facing him, with his back to the south house, and the lights of the south house were shining, and Zhao Rong couldn't see Jia Tengying's expression clearly.

He took the key, looked down, and was just about to speak, Jia Tengying immediately turned around, walked quickly to the door, locked the courtyard door, and returned to the house.

It seems to be with your head down all the way.

Zhao Rong stood between the vegetable gardens, looked left and right, and then went back to the house.

Zhao Rong lit a candle in front of his desk.

An empty dark room, a light is bright.

He looked inside the spacious room, thinking that he would go back and add some objects, which seemed to smell of fireworks.

This is where Zhao Rong will often study, sleep, and cultivate in the coming year.

He looked out the window at the vegetable garden, and at the lighted house opposite.

After Zhao Rong cleaned up, he came to the desk, bent down to fill the oil lamp, and then sat down, he exhaled lightly, took out a thick book, looked for the folded leaf and opened it, lowered his head and read it attentively, no longer the laziness and perfunctory time when he took music and art classes in the afternoon.

This is a Confucian classic called "Erya", one of the thirteen classics of Confucianism.

Zhao Rong was going to chew the thirteen Confucian classics carefully ten times before speaking.

I won't practice for the time being, because Zhao Rong is currently impacting the Fuyao Realm, but the little red snake that gathers between the meridians in his body every time, after impacting the blocked meridians once, making it expand a little, his breath will weaken a lot, and he needs to rest for a few days, recover some innate vitality, and then continue to impact.

At present, Zhao Rong is set to impact once every three days, and the rest of the time when he is not practicing, he spends all his time studying......

The lamp on the desk, the flame burned silently.

The night passed quietly, except for the occasional crackling sound of a few flames, only the sound of brushing and flipping books remained.

The moon outside the window slowly climbed to the top and gradually set.

The wick of the oil lamp also burned out several times, and was replaced by a slender hand that flipped the page.

Finally, when the fifth wick burned out, Zhao Rong was not changing, because the light that fell from the window on the desk had gradually brightened.

Outside, the sound of insects chirping was everywhere.

In front of the book seat, Zhao Rong folded the corner of the book, closed the Confucian scriptures, leaned back and stretched hard.

He stood up with his mouth pouted.

With Zhao Rong's current ability to run Xiao Zhoutian's Zhenyi period martial arts cultivation, he didn't sleep for a day or two, and it didn't hinder him much.

He washed his face, picked up the unfinished "Erya" again, and went out to read it in the morning.

The hour is still early, the genius is slightly bright, and the Nanxuan School is silent, as long as Zhao Rong squeaks the door, it seems that there is a lot of movement.

As he passed by the vegetable patch in the courtyard, he stopped and looked left and right, and saw a cluster of miscellaneous flowers growing everywhere on the east side of the courtyard.

Zhao Rong went out and read while walking by a lake............

When Zhao Rong returned.

He pushed open the courtyard door and found that in the courtyard, Jia Tengying was squatting on a vegetable patch, looking down at something, and at this moment, seeing him come back, Jia Tengying lowered his head and was silently playing with the vegetable patch.

The way back to the house happened to pass by him.

Zhao Rong walked towards the room.

Seeing this, Jia Tengying hurriedly moved the vegetables picked on the road, for fear of blocking Zhao Rong's road.

After he clumsily cleaned up the vegetables that Zhao Rong had on the way back to the house, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, in the afterglow, a pair of feet suddenly stopped.

Zhao Rong squatted down beside Jia Tengying and reached out to pick up a green cucumber between the pile of vegetables.

He clicked and took a bite, chewing on it, and said with a smile: "Brother Tengying, what is the name of our small courtyard?

"East, east fence small building. ”

Jia Tengying was stunned.