Jun Yong Mosheng

"Tongyu, this part of your painting is pretty good. If you add more brush and ink here, it will look more refined." Xiao Ze, the bishop of calligraphy and painting, took special care of Wen Tongyu. The "On Bamboo" on the day he was admitted to the hospital made him admire this person, talented and intelligent Diligence is added, and a little training will surely shake the Confucian altar in the future.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your guidance." Wen Tongyu didn't look up, but still concentrated on copying the "Lotus After the Rain" in front of her.

"This gongbi painting is not as light on shape as ink painting. Meticulous painting requires subtlety and fineness. It takes spirit to get shape and lines to establish shape. It is the most test of skill and temperament. Any distraction will easily lose shape." Mr. Xiao While explaining, observe the students' paintings one by one.

Poetry and books can still be handled, but when it comes to piano music, calligraphy and painting classes, Shen Yi feels even more uncomfortable as being tied up by five flowers. He is a seven-foot man. With this thin pen holder, he suddenly couldn't start.He poked here and there on the paper with a pen, not to mention drawing lotus, it was basically the same thing as asking him to embroider.

In fact, it wasn't just Shen Yi. A good part of the students in the class were resistant to qin music, calligraphy and painting, not good at it and even less fond of it.

Xu Mosheng really likes it. She loves calligraphy, painting, and playing the piano. But when it comes to archery and riding in martial arts class, her legs are weak, and she can't wait to find a crack in the ground.

"Mosheng's brushwork is very delicate, and the painting style is softer." Mr. Xiao walked behind Xu Mosheng and observed it for a while and said.

"Mr. Xie's compliment." Xu Mosheng stopped writing and smiled happily. She likes others to praise her. In fact, she has low self-esteem in her heart. It is precisely because she is a woman that she is afraid that she will be left behind, so she will work harder if she is praised a little.

Xiao Ze looked at the student in front of him who was smiling with bright eyes and bright teeth, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was just like his classmate when he was a teenager.

"Hmph, sissy." Seeing this, Song Ziwei, who was drowsy at the side, mocked with disdain.

Although he said it in a low voice, all the students in the studio heard it.Xu Mo looked away angrily, and gave Song Ziwei a vicious look.Song Ziwei refused to give in and waved his fist at her as a provocation.

"Hmph!" Xu Mosheng lowered his head and continued to draw, ignoring Song Ziwei's provocation. She knew in her heart that she had already formed a relationship with this bully, but old Mr. Su had told her to keep a low profile many times, and she didn't want to fight again This person has too many entanglements and troubles.

"Weak chicken!" Song Ziwei also turned his head proudly and cursed.

Xu Mosheng still ignored him, she lowered her head and squeezed her mouth tightly, her face was flushed with anger, and the hand that was not holding the pen was clenched into a fist.

"You two friends, why are you so at war with each other? Being a classmate is a predestined relationship. Wouldn't it be good to have more discussions and exchanges on a daily basis?" Seeing the state of the two, the gentleman wanted to reconcile. Although Xiao Ze is a gentleman, He has a gentle personality and is not as strict as other gentlemen. Many students are not afraid of him and are willing to deal with him.

Shen Yi glanced at Xu Mosheng, her fair skin was already blushing, he knew she was swallowing her anger.Shen Yi picked up the pen and sucked up the ink in the ink cartridge, "Oh..." He stretched impatiently, and by the way, he raised the brush in his hand high, and swung it vigorously in Song Ziwei's direction. Twice.

The thick ink in that brush just spattered Song Ziwei's back and side face, and the ink smeared for a while, his face was blurred instantly, he subconsciously smeared, but the more he smeared, the darker he became.

He turned around to see who did it, just in time to see Shen Yi who was still stretching, "Shen Yi! You are looking for death!" Song Ziwei jumped up against the table and roared at Shen Yi.

"I'm sorry, I can't learn how to draw, and the brush doesn't listen to me." Shen Yi said indifferently, without looking at Song Ziwei, he lowered his head and fiddled with the brush in his hand.

"You! You wait!" Song Ziwei originally wanted to step forward and overthrow Shen Yi, but remembering Shen Yi's attack last time and his skill in martial arts classes, he would definitely suffer a loss if he attacked him now, so he endured it.The students in the studio burst into laughter instantly, and Song Ziwei's embarrassment became darker and darker, making those students who were used to being bullied clap their hands and cheer.

"Sir, the students have to go back to their room to change their clothes. Let's say goodbye." Song Ziwei, who felt that he couldn't save face, saluted arrogantly to Mr. Xiao and fled in despair.

"Everyone, don't laugh, draw, draw." Seeing this, Su Ze hurriedly maintained the order in the painting.

Xu Mosheng had already laughed so hard that he felt that he had finally vented his anger.

After class, Shen, Xu, and Wen went back to the dormitory together, "I was so happy just now, Shen Yi is lucky to have you." Xu Mosheng was extremely happy all the way.

Shen Yi didn't take it seriously, he didn't like Song Ziwei in the first place, and Mo Sheng didn't dare to provoke him, but besides his sister Shen Junlan, he, Shen Yi, had never been afraid of anyone since he was a child, and gave him some color as a warning to prevent him from being arrogant in the future.

"You two, one lights the fire and the other adds firewood." Wen Tongyu also joked with a smile.

"Don't Tongyu think that the bully should be taught a lesson?" Mo Sheng turned around and asked.

"Of course we should be taught a lesson. I'm afraid this bully will retaliate even more in the future." Wen Tongyu is used to being cautious.

"Afraid what he will do." Shen Yi opened his mouth. "If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't dare to hurt you two."

"Well, I don't have the skills of Brother Shen. If a frail scholar like me wants to stand out, the most he can do is use shabby poems and prose to make him feel better. It's better to use evil to control evil." Tong Yu said with a smile.

Xu Mosheng laughed even happier when he heard that, "Tongyu is right, dogs are afraid of dogs, tigers are afraid of tigers, and wicked people are most afraid of wicked people."

It took Shen Yi a long time to react, and he twisted Tong Yu's arm, "Who do you two say is the villain?" Usually the two of them like to make jokes about Shen Yi, and Tong Yu immediately softened after eating the pain, "Brother Shen, please let go!" , Tong Yu was wrong."

"Shen Yi, let go quickly, if you twist the hand of the future champion, you will be guilty of a great crime." Mo Sheng joked.

"That's right, that's right, listen to how Mo Sheng can talk." Tong Yu begged for mercy, Shen Yi let go and walked to the front, ignoring the two of them.

"Brother Shen, don't be angry. Counting this time, you have helped me for the fourth time. Mo Sheng will keep it in mind, how about treating you to dinner during the ten-day vacation?" Xu Mosheng stepped forward and tugged on Shen Yi's sleeve.

"Please have a meal and it's over?" Shen Yi said unrelentingly.

"Oh...Of course there are other shows, how about I take you to Chunze Tower to watch a show?" Xu Mosheng has long regarded Chunze Tower as his home, and she can't think of anything more beautiful than this Chunze Tower in Wangshan City. It's a bustling place.

"Chunze Tower? Brother Xu, so you still have this hobby?" Wen Tongyu had heard of the name of this Chunze Tower a long time ago. All the dignitaries and dignitaries hang out here, so he has a poor family and is a scholar, so he has never been there.

"What's wrong with Chunzelou, Tongyu, don't think about it. I think the best music workshop in Wangshan City is not as good as that. Although it is a brothel, there are many young talents gathered there, and the sisters there Versatile." Xu Mosheng smiled, and seriously maintained Chunzelou's image.

"Then I want to see and see, I can't just invite Brother Shen." Tong Yu pretended to beg, but in fact he wanted to go to this place to broaden his horizons.

"I won't go." Shen Yi replied coldly, he has never been interested in this place of fireworks and playing and singing.

"Why don't you go, it's good to listen to the music together." Tong Yu also advised him not to be awkward.

"Tired of listening." Shen Yi still didn't appreciate it.

"That's right, Mr. Shen was born rich and noble, of course it's not rare, I'm afraid he has patronized him long ago." Tong Yu continued to push Shen Yi.

"Hmph." Shen Yi didn't like him.

Mo Sheng suddenly understood in his heart, and said, "I'm afraid there are people who grew up listening to this flute and music. Compared with Mr. Shen, Chunze Building is certainly not as good as Mr. Shen."

Hearing what Xu Mosheng said, Shen Yi must have known about his sister-brother relationship with Shen Junlan, or she was still trying to test it. After being tested by Tong Yu last time, he was really afraid of these scholars. "There are so many messes, just go."

"It's not easy, Mo Sheng is the only one who can persuade Mu Mu." Wen Tongyu joked with a smile.

"Then it's settled. I'll be the host during the ten-day vacation, and I'll invite two good friends to come together in Chunzelou." Xu Mosheng had already made a plan in his heart. Firstly, he thanked him for his kindness, and secondly, he could still go to find Yong'er. Let her meet her new friends early on.

On the other side, Song Ziwei lost his temper in the room, summoned his followers, and asked him to quickly inquire about the recent movements of these three people. He might not have the chance to take revenge on Xu Mosheng in the academy, but after leaving the academy, Wangshan City is not His Song family's territory.

Xiao Ze, who was studying in the house after dinner, heard the sound of a piano in the distance outside the window. He searched for the sound and came to Shen Junlan's room. Looking at the word Shen on the door plate, he knew that this was the girl. The residence of Mr.The sound of the qin was slowly flowing out from the house, like high mountains and flowing water, he was fascinated by it.

After playing the song, Xiao Ze came back to his senses, entered the yard and knocked lightly on the door. After waiting for a while, someone opened the door, and that person was Shen Junlan.

"Mr. Xiao, what's the matter?" Shen Junlan went out of the house, closed the door lightly, and the two stood under the plane tree in the courtyard.

"I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Shen. I have nothing to do at night. I just heard the sound of the piano and searched all the way." Xiao Ze looked at the girl in front of him and replied truthfully.

"Excuse me." Shen Junlan replied silently. On weekdays, she had little contact with people in the academy. Apart from teaching, she helped Duke Su sort out the academy's music scores. After that, she lived in the dormitory, and no one came to her.

"Where is it, if it weren't for the sound of the master's piano, Xiao would not visit late at night, but I interrupted." Xiao Ze also felt that it was a little inappropriate to visit late at night, and he was a little embarrassed.

Shen Junlan smiled slightly, expressing that it didn't matter, she didn't talk anymore, and she didn't want to say anything more to this stranger.

"Oh, it's getting late at night, then Xiao will leave first, and I will come to ask Mr. Shen about the way of piano music some other day." Xiao Ze bowed politely, turned and left feeling a little embarrassed.

Shen Junlan sent him to the door, and when he saw him go far away, he went back to the house. "Sir, who is outside the door?" Xu Mosheng, who came to take a bath and learn the piano, asked.

"Xiao Ze." Shen Junlan replied.

"Oh, it's Mr. Xiao." Why did Mr. Xiao come to find Shen Junlan so late? Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to ask more. Shen Junlan always told you directly what she wanted to say. If you didn't want to say something, she would be speechless .

"He mistakenly thought that I was the one who played the piano just now." In fact, Xu Mosheng had only learned that piece just now, and he was waiting for Shen Junlan to teach him.

Mo Sheng was very happy when he heard this. Outsiders couldn't hear her and the master's skills, which meant that he was getting closer to the master.

"Let's go back earlier, be careful on the way." Shen Junlan straightened her clothes for her, and her hand rested on Mo Sheng's cuff. She suddenly wanted to hold the hand of the person in front of her, but her hand stayed there, and she still dared not.Mo Sheng grasped Shen Junlan's hand, so naturally, without any hesitation, "Well, I see, sir, go to rest early."

After speaking, Mo Sheng let go, hugged Qin and left. She closed the door for Shen Junlan, and stood outside the door blankly looking at the door.

Shen Junlan was inside the house, and pressed the hand that Mo Sheng had held her to her chest. There was still the body temperature of the person outside the house on that hand. Shen Junlan wanted to keep this temperature on her cold fingers.

Xu Mosheng just unintentionally pulled Shen Junlan's hand, but she felt that the coldness of her husband's hand and the calluses left by years of piano practice, the hard calluses and those slender fingers were so incongruous, as if Shen Junlan is the same person, she is pitiful when she is obviously alone, but her heart is cold and hard, she rejects others for thousands of miles.

Xu Mosheng stood under the sycamore tree and looked at the door. She felt that her husband must have experienced something, and she felt sorry for her. Xu Mosheng holding the piano under the moonlight was like a piece of jade.

Fearing that people would find out, she turned around and left quickly. Xiao Ze, who hadn't gone far just now, silently saw Xu Mosheng coming out of Shen Junlan's room in the night. He didn't speak in the dark, and Mo Sheng flashed past him. Disappeared in the night.

The author has something to say:

Looking at the forum, someone asks which chapter of an article is the CP, so that everyone is more willing to read it.

I also hope that the main character will just be you and me as soon as he comes up, but doesn't love in reality happen slowly and inadvertently?

Give them some more time, and more common experiences, so that love and friendship can last forever.

Is not it?