Volume I, Chapter 10, See Dean

"Brother Chie, where are you! You are really hidden! I didn't expect you to have such a talent with such a skill. Mu Junnian was quite amazed.

Yang Songbai on the side returned to his usual happy appearance, and also nodded and said: "Look at your young age, this erhu is quite sophisticated, so I don't think I will work hard." ”

"It's just a pastime, I wanted to come from my grandfather when I was a child, and I haven't put it down. Xiaoshan scratched his head.

"It's called erhu, I really haven't seen it. By the way, Chiju, I always feel a little sad when I listen to the tune you played just now, I'm a rough person who doesn't understand these elegant things. Do you have any origin for this song? "Mu Junnian is quite interested in this erhu, perhaps because he has never been exposed to these things.

Xiaoshan looked down at the erhu in his hand and said, "Grandpa said that this is a niche vulgar thing, but it is not elegant." As for the origin of this song, I don't know very well, I only know that it comes from some remnants left over from ancient times, and the name is a little peculiar, called "The Days We Walked Together", in memory of the deceased. Most of my songs come from those scores. ”

After listening to Xiaoshan's words, Yang Songbai sighed: "Erhu is indeed uncommon now, just like our ancient martial arts, it has gradually been forgotten by the world. Maybe one day it will disappear from this world completely. After speaking, Yang Songbai seemed to think of something again, looked at Xiaoshan and said: "You said that your skills and this erhu were all learned from your grandfather, and there are also remnants left over from ancient times, presumably you are from which ancient martial arts family." But old man, I've never heard of an ancient martial arts family with the surname Huang. Have you been cultivating in seclusion?"

Ancient martial arts declined, and Yang Songbai practiced ancient martial arts all his life, so he naturally did not want ancient martial arts to completely decline. If Xiaoshan really came from the ancient martial arts family, judging from Xiaoshan's skills, his family must be extraordinary. If possible, Yang Songbai is willing to visit, and it is best to invite some big people to come out of the mountain, which can be regarded as a contribution to the Guwu lineage.

After listening to Yang Songbai's words, Xiaoshan lowered his head and said softly: "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid I have misunderstood, I am not from the ancient martial arts family. I picked it up from the mountains by my grandfather. Grandpa said that since I could survive in the mountains, he would let me take the Great Wilderness as my father and the mountains as my mother. That's why I was named Ara Chiju. But it's true that I've been following my grandfather and his old man to hide and cultivate. After speaking, Xiaoshan looked at Yang Songbai and Mu Junnian and smiled toothily. The sunlight shining through the mottled bamboo leaves on the smiling boy has a sense of indescribability and incomprehension.

Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, Yang Songbai sighed. It's not that I'm disappointed that Xiaoshan is not from the Guwu family, but sighs that Guwu is in the lineage, just like this young man, with a bad fate.

Mu Junnian looked at Xiaoshan and had a feeling that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, but he pretended to be free and easy: "Brother Qianzhong, you can still follow your grandfather to cultivate in seclusion." My parents died when I was a child, and I wandered around with my sister to see the warmth and coldness of the world. You are stronger than Brother Mu. You see, you can still pull the erhu to remember the ancestors, I can't do anything except a little fist and kick kung fu!

Xiaoshan knew that Mu Junnian was comforting himself, raised the erhu in his hand, and also learned from Mu Junnian and said freely: "If Brother Mu wants to learn, I don't mind being a cheap master." But I'm not remembering my ancestors, two friends went out of the city today, thinking that I couldn't see them off in person, so I might as well play a piece and send them off. ”

Yang Songbai looked at Xiaoshan and said, "He is a person who values love and righteousness." After speaking, Yang Songbai glanced at Mu Junnian again and said: "In life, birth is the least worthy of taking seriously. What if you were born with a golden spoon in your mouth? If you don't have real skills, sooner or later the golden spoon in your hand will be someone else's. ”

Listening to Yang Songbai's words, Xiaoshan and Mu Junnian were silent. Origin, is it really not worth taking seriously?

Yang Songbai saw that Xiaoshan and Mu Junnian didn't speak, and seemed unwilling to continue the topic, so he asked instead: "The day after tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and all departments are rehearsing programs. In previous years, our ancient martial arts department was a spectator, do you have any ideas this year?"

Mu Junnian continued to be silent, just looking at Xiaoshan. Xiaoshan saw Mu Junnian looking at him, so he had to look at the erhu in his hand and said, "I'm afraid I can only go up and pull the erhu." ”

"Oh?" Yang Songbai frowned.

"Sir, if you think it's not possible, let's think of other ways?" Mu Junnian hurriedly said when he saw Yang Songbai's displeasure.

"No, isn't it no, is there only one person performing on stage?" Yang Songbai said with a frown.

Mu Junnian and Xiaoshan glanced at each other, not knowing how to answer Yang Songbai's question. Seeing that the two didn't speak, Yang Songbai probably guessed a few points. looked at Xiaoshan and said, "It's okay." Then it's decided. Chiju, hello and ready. If you need anything, just ask me. After speaking, Yang Songbai turned around and wanted to leave, it seems that Yang Songbai is really in a bad mood.

It's no wonder that Yang Songbai is in a bad mood, there are few people in the ancient martial arts department, and they are still so disunited, it is strange that Yang Songbai can be in a good mood.

Seeing that Yang Songbai was about to leave, Xiaoshan hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang, please stay." ”

Yang Songbai stopped and looked at Xiaoshan with a questioning face, waiting for Xiaoshan's next step. Seeing Yang Songbai looking back at himself, Xiaoshan said embarrassedly: "That's the case, before going down the mountain, my grandfather repaired a letter for me to bring to the dean, but I don't know the dean, so it seems inappropriate to take the liberty of bothering." Could you please take me to the dean and let me bring the letter. ”

Xiaoshan's grandfather should be a reclusive master, and it is estimated that he is an old acquaintance with the dean. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Xiaoshan come to Fengyun Academy with letters. Thinking of this, Yang Songbai nodded and said, "You can go with me." ”

Xiaoshan said hello to Mu Junnian, and followed Yang Songbai to meet the dean of Fengyun Academy--The wind is endless.

The wind is endless, the first-class duke of Daqin, the dean of Fengyun Academy, the current head of the Feng family in Fengyun City, the elder brother of the great beauty Feng Qianyu, and the father of Feng Wuxiang who amazed the audience at the gate of Fengyun Academy.

The two families of wind and cloud are the two great families of Fengyun City. It has a deep relationship with the great sage of Fengyun, one of the five saints of the founding of the country.

Fengyun can be described as a martial arts genius, he is the only one who has cultivated both wind and thunder and has achieved good results, no one has been able to reach his height for thousands of years, not to mention that there is no one who will come later, but it is definitely unprecedented.

It's a pity that for some reason, Fengyun never married in his life, so he has no children and no daughters. In his later years, he adopted two orphans as disciples. and divided his name into two and gave it to his two disciples as surnames, so there are now two great families of wind and cloud.

Xiaoshan followed Yang Songbai all the way, and on the way, Yang Songbai briefly told Xiaoshan about the general layout of Fengyun Academy, and Xiaoshan could be regarded as having a preliminary understanding of Fengyun Academy. In the past two days, Xiaoshan has not taken a good turn around this Fengyun Academy. The Ancient Martial Arts Department is located in the southwest corner of Fengyun Academy, except for the first day of admission to Xiaoshan is the academy entered by the east gate of the college, which is the main gate, and the rest of the time it is entered and exited through the south gate.

When he arrived at the dean's study, Yang Songbai didn't even knock on the door, and pushed the door directly. While pushing the door, he shouted at the house: "Feng family boy, hurry up and take out your good tea and make a pot for my old man." Xiaoshan has a new understanding of Yang Songbai's arrogant character, but he can only follow Yang Songbai into the house.

However, as soon as he entered the study, Yang Songbai was immediately honest. I saw that the decoration of this study was quite simple, but the red figure sitting on the desk was very eye-catching, it was the great beauty - Feng Qianyu. I saw Feng Qianyu sitting on the desk, looking at Yang Songbai with a smile.

"Qianyu's niece is also here! Old man, I have something to do with your brother, well, something. This Yang Songbai didn't know how much he had suffered in the hands of Feng Qianyu, and when he saw Feng Qianyu, he couldn't even say anything.

"I said, Old Yang, you are here again to beat my brother's idea of ordering some good tea! "Feng Qianyu Yin and Yang Strange Qi Dao.

"Qianyu, don't be rude to Mr. Yang. Don't get off the table yet! In front of outsiders, a girl's family, what kind of body has it become!" It was a handsome-looking middle-aged man who spoke, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his hair was meticulously combed behind his back. It's hard to believe that this person is past his age just by looking at his face.

This is the dean of Fengyun Academy! Koyama thought to himself. He didn't dare to look at Feng Qianyu.

"Okay, okay! If you keep a straight face all day long, you will preach, and you will not be tired!" Feng Qianyu jumped down from the table and glanced at the wind without stopping, and he didn't have a good airway.

"This girl is not interested in the affairs between you old men, go back to sleep with me!" said Feng Qianyu, stretched and walked towards the door. The wind behind the desk was not at all helpless against his sister, and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Songbai saw Feng Qianyu walking towards the door, and hurriedly moved his steps to get out of the way, but Feng Qianyu didn't look at Yang Songbai, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly approached the small mountain behind Yang Songbai and said with a charming smile: "Little brother, we meet again!" Seeing that Xiaoshan lowered his head again and blushed a lot, he giggled and walked away.

Seeing that Feng Qianyu was gone, the three men present were all relieved. The wind behind the desk got up and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm letting you see the joke again." My sister! I can't take care of anyone. ”

Yang Songbai smiled and said: "That's because you all love her, which proves that your brother and sister are deeply affectionate!"

Feng Bu smiled noncommittally, then looked at the small mountain behind Yang Songbai and said, "This must be the good seedling in Mr. Yang's mouth! ”

Xiaoshan's heart was chilled by the wind, and he said secretly: Master! ”

Feng Buxi nodded approvingly, looked at Yang Songbai with a happy face, and said: "No one from the ancient martial arts department has come in for three consecutive years, and four of them have come this year, Mr. Yang should be happy in his heart!"