Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 105

"what?"

On this day, there was a sound of exclamation in the quiet courtyard, which startled the birds on the eaves.

"This is the master who created the mountains and rivers? Are you a rebel, taking it as a teacher for fun? This is a little doll."

Yinshuang looked indifferently at the old man with white beard brought by Bei Luocheng, and Yinshuang guessed something from his words.

Bei Luocheng helplessly pressed down on the excited teacher, his cheeks flushed slightly, he didn't avoid the teacher when he practiced the piano score last night, and he didn't expect the teacher to be so excited, the probing eyes of the students around him made his cheeks burn.

Bei Luocheng comforted his teacher patiently: "Teacher! It was Master who gave me the song."

The old man blew his beard and stared at Bei Luocheng's ears, completely destroying Bei Luocheng's refined temperament, Bei Luocheng grinned and held his ears.

Gong Yi quickly opened the folding fan and looked at Bei Luocheng with cold eyes. Lu Bai is the only piano master in Dayan.

He also visited him before, but he chose Bei Luo Cheng as his direct disciple, which was a thorn in his heart, he never felt that he was inferior to Bei Luo Cheng.

"You traitor, this child is only 17 years old. Even if he started learning from the womb, it only took [-] years. How could he be able to make such a masterpiece?"

The students who had just walked into the music room looked at them in astonishment. If Yinshuang hadn't placed the piano on the podium, they would have thought they had entered the wrong classroom.

Bei Luocheng couldn't care less about maintaining his image, he held his ears weakly, his face twisted slightly: "It hurts! It hurts! Teacher, save me some face in public!"

Mu Qingyu, who was standing in front of a group of women, asked suspiciously: "What masterpiece?"

Bei Luocheng rubbed his red ears, straightened his body, with a refined face, but the red ears ruined it a bit.

"It's the piano score that my master gave me yesterday."

"Master sent you the piano score?" Li Rongfu asked with some jealousy.

Everyone was also a bit apprehensive. The music presented by the master is an ordinary thing. Could it be that the master gave him a small stove?

Bei Luocheng knew from everyone's expressions that they had misunderstood, and hurriedly said seriously: "It's not music."

Everyone: "..." Do you think we believe it?
"Why did Master give you the music score?" Mu Qingyu's tone was a bit wrong, but it was not noticed by others.

Could it be that he really likes men? Mu Qingyu looked Bei Luocheng up and down, and he was not very outstanding.

Yinshuang sat on the podium on a tufted cattail, with a black piano in front of her. This piano was brought by Yinshuang today. Before that, Yinshuang didn't want to care about them, but it was already class time, and these people were still talking about it. Yinshuang raised her brows in displeasure and said coldly, "Are you all free?"

Everyone was startled, the always gentle and refined Master had a cold face at this moment, they all felt a little apprehensive at the same time, and hurriedly bowed their hands together: "Master!"

Yinshuang was expressionless, and her tone was flat: "Sit down!"

"Here!"

Yinshuang looked at the old man standing in the center with an angry expression: "If this old gentleman is here to listen, please go to the auditorium, if you are here to see the younger generation, please go forward and turn right, and then you can leave the music room."

Lu Bai originally thought that Yinshuang didn't know where the score was stolen from, and used it to fool his disciples, asking his disciples to work for him for free and take the class for him, but when he heard Yinshuang's words, his brows raised , the beard stood up.

"Boy, what's your attitude?"

Yinshuang frowned, this person's style really didn't look like a capable musician, how could a person who practiced temperament be so fraught.

"Old man, what's wrong with the younger generation's attitude? Is it polite for the younger generation to kneel down and salute with excitement?"

But Yinshuang forgot that this is just an ordinary plane, and those who have learned the melody to Chen Jingli's level are already at the master level, not to mention that he thought that Yinshuang plagiarized other people's works, so naturally he would not look good.

Gong Yi was quite surprised to see this teacher he didn't like. Although he taught music, he was just a kind of Qimen Dunjia in his heart, and he didn't really regard him as a teacher. At this time, he looked at Yinshuang. I think he looks a lot better.

Lu Bai became angry when he heard the words: "You!"

Yinshuang took out the music score that had been prepared and displayed on the picture scroll, hung it on the case wall, and said to the students in a gentle tone: "This is the second piece of meditation music. Students, please practice on your own. Remember it first." After comprehending the score and then refining the meaning of the song, self-restraint will come naturally."

Yinshuang's gentle tone and face made everyone lose their minds for a while, Li Rongxuan looked at him with a smile on his lips, he seemed to be so lively all the time.

Lu Bai looked at the music score on the desk wall, and the music score was even more unpredictable. He couldn't help putting away the contempt and anger in his heart: "You really wrote these mountains and rivers?"

Everyone also looked at Yinshuang, they were very curious about the kind of music that could startle Qin Chi.

Yinshuang replied lightly: "No."

The anger that Lu Bai had just suppressed was instantly ignited, and he said angrily: "I knew it, how could you compose such an earth-shattering song without knowing anything?"

After Yinshuang finished answering, she picked up the books on the side and sat down casually. Chen Jingli became more and more angry when she saw that she was disrespectful because of her achievements.

Wen Yan Yinshuang glanced at him lightly, and said unhurriedly: "Since the old man has got the answer, can you leave?"

Lu Bai gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

Lu Bai: He was not respected there, and no one dared to chase him like this.

Yinshuang frowned, and said coldly: "This is a classroom, no noise is allowed!"

Lu Bai trembled his fingers: "You kid..."

Yinshuang said bluntly: "Old man, what about your bearing as a master of piano art?"

As if being insulted, Lu Bai glared angrily: "You...you dare to compete with me?"

Yinshuang shook her head faintly: "Competition? Why should I compete with you?"

Lu Bai said angrily: "You're justified in using other people's songs to sensationalize the public, really..."

As a guru of piano art, he really couldn't swear bad words, so Yinshuang took it for him.

"shameless?"

Everyone peeped at each other, why did they start arguing?

Lu Bai's anger froze: "You..."

Yinshuang smiled slightly: "Hehe! Cheng Beiluo!"

Bei Luocheng stood up and cupped his hands to Yinshuang: "Master!"

Yinshuang asked flatly: "Did I ever say that I made this song?"

Bei Luocheng looked a little embarrassed: "Master didn't say that!"

Yinshuang looked at Lu Bai: "I didn't say it, so how can I make a big splash?"

Lu Bai blushed, he seemed to have preconceived ideas, but his dignity as a master did not allow him to bow his head to a junior: "You, use your strong words!"

Seeing that he had figured out the key point, Yinshuang laughed: "Haha! Why should the old man be angry, you must know that being anxious can hurt your liver!"

Zhinao reminded: "Master! This is an ordinary plane, don't make the old man angry."

Yinshuang: Don't worry, I'm not angry, I'm helping him improve his mood.

Zhinao (with helpless eyes/) secretly said: You are just idle and bored.

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