The atmosphere that Mr. Si and the students of the Frank Hall had been brewing for an afternoon was all broken by Zhao Rong's broken strings.

In the eyes of some students, a matter of "coming while you are happy and returning with a good time" is gone, which is really disappointing.

Si Wuxian stopped the movement in his hand, his head deflected towards the broken string, he listened quietly for a while, smiled and shook his head, without words.

Yu Huaijin glanced at Mr. Si, got up and walked towards Zhao Rong.

Jia Tengying looked at his new roommate in a daze.

"Flutter. ”

Not far from Jia Tengying, there were two female students sitting upright, and when they saw Zhao Rong clumsily playing the strings, one of them couldn't help laughing.

"Jia Tengying, this is your new roommate, hahaha, are you a fellow countryman, who also ran out of the poor mountains? ”

The woman who couldn't help but laugh said happily.

This woman is tall and looks a little "strong" in a student uniform, but it is different from Jia Tengying's bloated in a cotton jacket and a student uniform to protect against the cold, or is she plump?

The female student's face is fleshy, slightly fat, her eyes are looking left and right, and her expression is bright, especially a pair of big mouths, grinning, very flamboyant.

She looked at Jia Tengying with a smile, although her words were scorching, but most of them were also teasing, "Alas, Huai Jin is worried again, you really don't let Huai Jin worry." ”

Jia Tengying was silent, looked down at the guqin given to him by the senior in front of him, and carefully stroked the body of the piano.

"Redfish, don't say it. The female student next to the smiling woman pulled her friend Xiao Hongyu's sleeve, she quietly glanced at Jia Tengying's expression, and whispered.

Xiao Hongyu turned his head to look at the timid female companion beside him, and nodded, "I know, Xue You." ”

Xiao Hongyu restrained his smile, glanced at Jia Tengying, and pouted, "Alas, it's not interesting, I finally met a fellow in the academy school, and it turned out to be a stuffy gourd." ”

Jia Tengying did not answer.

"Redfish ......" Li Xueyou called again, and Xiao Hongyu turned his head and continued to look at Zhao Rong in the distance with interest.

Jia Tengying raised his head and glanced at Li Xueyou, she had a delicate face, a slender posture, and a slim figure, but her temperament was soft and timid, standing next to Xiao Hongyu, she looked even more slender and weak.

She, along with Xiao Hongyu and Yu Huaijin, is the only three female students in the Frank Hall.

At this time, Li Xueyou seemed to notice Jia Tengying's grateful gaze, she smiled lightly, did not turn her head, and was silent.

At this moment, not far from the three of them, a feminine-looking male student finished playing a tune, and the sound of Zhao Rong's broken strings just now did not affect his playing the piano.

The feminine student took out a piece of white cloth, and while bowing his head and wiping the treasured guqin, he glanced at Zhao Rong and said lightly:

"Alas, I'm afraid it's another Fan Yushu, we took the month-end exam this time, Fan Yushu asked for leave in time, just wasn't there, don't have to hold back, let us take the first place in six classes, in case one Fan Yushu comes back, it's not enough, bring another back, the next big exam, I look at the suspense. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Hongyu nodded slightly.

"Wu Peiliang, who are you talking about?"

The feminine man's words just fell into Fan Yushu's ears, he was "gloating" watching Zhao Rong's good show, but when he heard someone ridiculing him again, Fan Yushu suddenly stopped.

"Whoever drags behind, I'll say whom. The corners of Wu Peiliang's mouth twitched.

When Fan Yushu heard this time, he didn't rush to return the favor immediately, he tilted his head and looked at Wu Peiliang, and suddenly smiled:

"Pei Niang, Brother Yushu, I really already have a fiancée, you still die of this heart, we are impossible, don't deliberately attract me in this way, alas, I am the man you will never get. ”

Fan Yushu sighed lightly, his tone was regretful, especially on the word "mother", he was extremely heavy.

Wu Peiliang wiped the piano's hand, shook it hard, and noticed the playful gaze from the other students around him, he blushed, and said hurriedly: "Fan Yushu, you, who are you talking about?"

Fan Yushu looked at Wu Peiliang's face with a smile, and found that saying this really angered him, alas, it was really unpleasant.

Fan Yushu shrugged and said, "Whoever is a sissy, I say whom." ”

Wu Peiliang's eyes widened angrily and glared at Fan Yushu, "You, you, Sven scum, Sven scum!"

Fan Yushu greeted him with a smile, "Pei Niang said slowly, don't rush to death yourself." ”

"You, you ......"

Really when the two were arguing, Yu Huaijin in front of him suddenly turned his head and looked this way.

Wu Peiliang was just about to blurt out the words, he immediately swallowed, he scratched Fan Yushu fiercely, then lowered his head and ignored him, and wiped the guqin again.

Fan Yushu ignored Wu Peiliang's eyes, he had long been unaccustomed to Wu Peiliang, who looked like a high-minded posture all day long, relying on reading to be more brilliant than others, so he looked down on this, looked down on that, worse than him, all of them had a high posture of not being with him, besides, it was not the first time that the two had quarreled, Fan Yushu had long been accustomed to Wu Peiliang's useless look of looking for something to go back, and he just felt very bored.

Fan Yushu restrained the smile that angered Wu Peiliang, stopped his hippie smile, and winked at Yu Huaijin who turned around.

At the other end of the promenade,

After the string broke, Zhao Rong raised his head, met the eyes of his classmates around him, smiled and looked around, and immediately, he bowed apologetically.

Zhao Rong looked down at his slender two fingers, and felt a little emotionally at the finger power of his "martial arts practitioner".

Although Zhao Rong is still wearing the same Confucian shirt as usual and his figure is thin, he is no longer the weak scholar he used to be.

You must know that Li Shida at that time was a cultivator in the Fuyao Realm, but he was still killed by him, a martial artist who was in the Heavenly Realm with a steady physique.

And Zhao Rong has been struggling to impact the Fuyao Realm recently, and the qi in his body is a little disordered, which is reflected in the outside, that is, his grasp of strength is a little inaccurate, his fingers are not so flexible, and he has been separated from a certain little fox demon for a long time.........

Zhao Rong glanced at the undisappeared tooth marks on his wrist, and suddenly thought of catching the wrong jade last night.

No wonder Qingjun bit him in annoyance, the force on his hand is not light or heavy, it should be a little painful......

When Zhao Rong was blaming himself, Yu Huaijin walked to Zhao Rong's side, she glanced at the broken strings on his lap, and said softly: "Brother Zhao, is there anything wrong with your hand." ”

Zhao Rong shook his head, "It's okay, thank you Brother Yu for your concern." ”

Yu Huaijin didn't continue to be polite to him, and after getting a reply that had nothing to do, he said expressionlessly:

"If it's okay, then continue to class, Brother Zhao be careful, don't break the strings again, this is a taboo in music. ”

When Zhao Rong heard that he was going to continue, he immediately felt that he was "in trouble".

Zhao Rong looked up at Yu Huaijin and blinked, "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, there is no piano in the play, why don't you listen to Mr. and the brothers play." ”

Yu Huaijin still put his hands in his sleeves and put his face up, "It's okay, I have it." ”

With that, she pulled out her hand from her wide sleeves, and twisted a pocket guqin with a red ribbon tied on the body.

Yu Huaijin threw the small qin forward gently, the red ribbon was untied in the air, and the pocket guqin instantly grew larger in the air, and by the time Zhao Rong was in front of him, it had returned to its normal size.

Zhao Rong didn't look at the guqin for the first time, but was attracted by the two dazzling whites that Yu Huaijin pulled out of his sleeves.

Under the big sleeves of the thin and simple school uniform, there is a pair of hands carved from the finest mutton fat white jade, ten fingers, straight and white, her white face and these small hands are much darker, this is the real finger like an onion root.

The contrast between maintaining her hands is either natural or she is an extremely hand-loving person, but her short and thin body does not look like she was born.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Zhao Rong to take a closer look.

As if sensing his wandering gaze, Yu Huaijin quickly hid his hands back in his sleeves, revealing his covered hands in front of him.

She looked at Zhao Rong with an unchanged expression, "Brother Zhao, please take the piano." ”

If you can't hide, Zhao Rong had no choice but to reach out and take the guqin in the air, put it between his knees, the body of the piano was slightly heavy, he looked down at random, the style of the guqin is the same as the guqin that has just been broken, the style is ordinary and common, and there is nothing special.

Zhao Rong, who lowered his head, noticed Yu Huaijin's gaze supervising him, and suddenly his heart moved, and his fingers secretly exerted force, as if he had just pulled the strings of the guqin on his lap.

But...... Pull constantly!

Zheng ————!

As soon as Zhao Rong pulled the string, the sound of the piano was muffled.

Yu Huaijin turned around and walked towards his original seat.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, looking at this ordinary guqin, so durable?

He reached out and continued to fiddle.

Zheng, Zheng, Zheng.

The sound of the piano was still muffled, and it was very ordinary to the ears of the other students on the field.

It's just that Mr. Si tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his face and a slight chin on his face.

"Something is wrong with this piano. ”

Zhao Rong heard a voice in the heart lake, and he couldn't help but say.

"Something wasn't right, but it was solid. Zhao Rong was curious.

The sword spirit in the special soul state was silent when he heard this, because in his ears, the sound of the piano that had long disappeared into the air was still resounding.

Moreover, it was not the muffled sound that Zhao Rong heard outside, but ...... It is like above the nine heavens, the phoenix bird sings for a long time, and the sky is clear.

Gui suddenly said: "This body is made of golden sycamore wood, golden sycamore wood, born at the sunset of the West Sea, three thousand years of immortality, three thousand years of immortality, three thousand years of immortality." As for the strings......"

Gui's gaze moved away from the jet-black piano with a strange style of ordinary wood grain, and stared at the seven "Zhongqing" strings on Zhao Rong's palm for a while, before he said:

"These silk strings, I can't see what silk is inside at the moment, and I guess you can't buckle it, but this wraps the string glue outside...... It is made of the dragon tendons of the dragon that is similar to the cultivator of the human race Yuan Infant Realm. ”

When Zhao Rong heard this, he didn't have much concept of it, but he could still understand the "Yuan Infant Realm" and knew what it was.

He blinked, and looked up at Yu Huaijin's weak but straight back.

What kind of family is this?

However, not long ago, Zhao Rong met Ji Qianyi, who looked more pretending to be forced, in the Nuanxi Yaji of Taiqing Mansion, and had a thick book of poems.

He also knew that this four-mansion and one academy that gathered the best of a continent, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, didn't feel much.

Zhao Rong looked down at this "good thing", put his fingers with both hands, and then, with some interest, he opened up and played his magic sealing method.

Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

On the field, Jia Tengying, Xiao Hongyu, Jia Tengying and others had already re-played their own pianos again, but they were suddenly disturbed by the "sound of nature" from Zhao Rong, and they all stopped their movements and looked in the direction of Zhao Rong.

And Yu Huaijin, who was leaving with her back to Zhao Rong, couldn't help but stop, and after a pause, she turned around and returned to Zhao Rong's side.

The two were three steps apart, and Yu Huaijin sat next to Zhao Rong, "Zhao Ziyu, have you never learned piano before?"

Zhao Rong thought for a while and shook his head, "I've learned a little, but I haven't practiced seriously." ”

Yu Huaijin stared at Zhao Rong and nodded seriously, "I know." ”

She added, "Then start with the basics." ”

Soon, she instructed Zhao Rong's piano skills.

Zhao Rong was not interested in piano art, but at this time, he had no choice but to follow Yu Huaijin to learn from scratch and learn the basics of fingering, rules, etc.

In fact, these are Mr. Si's work, but most of the students in the Spontaneous Hall have already introduced the piano arts, and Mr. Si's courses have to take care of most of the students.

And Yu Huaijin is not only the senior of the Frank Hall, but also the assistant teacher chosen by Mr. Si early to assist Zhao Rong in learning the piano, which is also incumbent.

Gradually, the sun sets and night falls.

Zhao Rong's first day of classes at Linlu Academy is over.