[Comprehensive martial arts] Zhilan Yushu

Have you heard of Beauty from Heaven?

For men, it is a blessing.

But what about the disciples from heaven?

Well, looking at Lan Tingyu who was saluting, Han Feichi didn't say anything sarcastic. He glanced at Yang Yifei and then at Lan Tingyu. Such a good seedling, I have indeed taken a fancy to it.

It's not how good his bones are, nor how well he reads books, but his eyes are bright when he is pondering the piano music.

This child loves music from the bottom of his heart.

"Lan Tingyu, what a good name." Ting Yu, born in the Zhilan Yushu in the courtyard, knew what kind of high hopes her parents had given her: "Since you have become my apprentice, in the future, you will be my disciple of Han Feichi. "

"Yes." Han Feichi, Li Baida's personal disciple!I have also become Li Baida's disciple and grandson, so I really want to get on my hips!

"What song did you play before? Why did you want to change the song?"

"Back to Master." Lan Tingyu said in a gentle manner: "This song is called "Nocturne" (Lan Tingyu: I'm glad I didn't try to play other ones, otherwise how could I talk to them when I opened my mouth in G major or No. XX? Explanation) is played by a kind of ukulele. Tuer thinks that all music has something in common, and the ukulele music should be played on the lyre, right?"

"Good idea, but..."

"You are quite courageous. Did you change the score casually? Have you laid a good foundation?" Han Feichi criticized Lan Tingyu for being so ambitious: "Lan Tingyu, you have come to my school, you will Be mentally prepared. I am very strict, and you will be very hard."

"Master, then can I still spend a lot of time practicing piano every day?"

"Tingyu likes to practice the piano?" If Lan Tingyu said "It takes a lot of time every day...", Han Feichi would be suspicious, but if she said "yes", then the concept is different.

"Yeah, think about being able to do what you like every day." Lan Tingyu's snowy jade-like face showed a bright and bright smile: "Tingyu thinks that no one in this world will be happier than me happy."

Do what you love, do what you want to do, what could be better than this?

Hard?Where will it be hard?

Yang Yifei listened, and looked at Han Feichi with a smile: "Congratulations, brother."

Changgemen has a villa and an academy, and it has been growing up here since childhood. Yang Yifei has seen all kinds of students.So he has always been very clear that talent is very important, but hard work is more important than talent.

But more important than talent and hard work is heart.

We all grew up when we were young, so it is very clear that when a person wants to do something he loves from the bottom of his heart, not only will you not feel boring and hard work, but you will only feel that you don’t have enough time.

He also realized that Senior Brother Han Feichi took a fancy to Lan Tingyu, not because he was so talented, nor because he was willing to work hard and have a good temper, but because he deeply loved playing the piano from the bottom of his heart to the depths of his soul. .

Looking at Lan Tingyu, who listened to Han Feichi's advice and had bright eyes, Yang Yifei raised a glimmer of expectation for the child's future.

Who can tell me what is going on?

After falling asleep with the feeling of "I was accepted as a disciple by the boss, I became Li Baida's direct descendant" and the fantasy of "playing the piano and dancing swords, striving to be the most beautiful boy in the Tang Dynasty" in the future, Lan Tingyu fell asleep. Looking at his maid sister in Daming Western Demon Sect with a blank expression, she was excited "Young master has woken up, young master has finally woken up".

Lan Tingyu: Excuse me, can we rewind it?I want to go back to the time before going to bed, even if I hold two toothpicks to support my eyelids, I will never sleep.

Big (zuo) Universe (zhe) Chaos into: Of course...impossible.

"Green Bamboo." Lan Tingyu said softly, "I...have been unconscious for a few days?"

"Three, three days." Luzhu is a young girl, she is guarding Lan Tingyu's bedside, weeping and sobbing: "The young master burned for three days, and he couldn't drink any medicine, and even the leader was alarmed. gone."

Then, Lan Tingyu listened to the little girl from Green Bamboo talking about how scary Lan Tingyu's high fever was that day, and he didn't open his mouth to feed him medicine. Finally, the leader Yu Luocha was alarmed, and pinched his chin and poured a bowl He even vomited the medicine.After tossing like this for three days, the high fever subsided.

The little girl also said that Yu Luocha, a cheap father, cared so much for him, Lan Tingyu closed her eyes and didn't speak.

He didn't know if he had seen the sky and the color of Changgemen in Qiandao Lake, or if there was a serious but upright and kind-hearted headmaster and a vicious-hearted master in his life. Jiao and Yu Luocha seemed to have lost all feeling.

It was as if his heart had fallen into Datang, and now he would not have the slightest sense of belonging in Daming.

Lan Tingyu closed her eyes slightly, feeling empty in her heart.

"Are you awake?" Yu Luocha heard the news that Lan Tingyu had woken up, finished her work and hurried over.In fact, when he heard the news that Xiaobao had a persistent high fever, he soon realized that the cause of his illness was the earth cat that died in front of him.

To be honest, Yu Luocha felt complicated about this.

This child Xiaobao is a shield I found for my own flesh and blood. I can't raise him too well, otherwise, as an adopted son, his heart will be raised, and he will also gain the loyalty of the people in the church. He will compete with his own son for status.But he can't show that he doesn't care too much, otherwise it would be meaningless for everyone to step on the shield.

Therefore, he chose to praise and kill him from the very beginning——————deliberately pampered him, pampered him, and cultivated an unpopular waste, so when Lan Tingyu expressed that he didn't like learning martial arts, he didn't force him He went to study hard.

Yu Luocha: Damn, if my own son doesn't want to learn martial arts like Xiaobao, the old paper can't beat him to death!

But he also felt that if he really cultivated a trash who only knows how to eat, drink and play, his "father" would really not be able to bear it.So when Lan Tingyu showed an arty appearance of loving reading and playing the piano, he changed his original idea and decided to act as a favorite son image of "whatever the son likes to learn, the father supports it".

Therefore, it became Lan Tingyu's current life without practicing martial arts and concentrating on reading and playing the piano.

I think so, and I do it the same way, but every time I see Xiaobao's appearance of being so civilized and not martial, he always wants to beat him impulse.

What books to read, what piano to play, can you take a good step!

"Yes." Didn't you ask nonsense, could it be that my eyes are closed?

Touching his forehead, the temperature dropped.Seeing Lan Tingyu subconsciously tense and sitting on the bed with a pale face, Yu Luocha's heart was very complicated.

He knew that although his purpose of raising Xiaobao as an adopted son was impure from the beginning to the present, but he asked himself, his unscrupulous doting and pampering on this child who was with him day and night was true, but this child is like It's a stone made of ice, and I can't cover it no matter how I cover it.

But in fact, he gave his warmth to the nanny and maid, and to that dirty and smelly cat, but he didn't have himself!

"Master."

A soft voice sounded from the side, Yu Luocha came back to his senses, and looked into Lan Tingyu's calm black eyes.

"Xiaobao, you should call me Daddy."

Lan Tingyu was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Father, my son is moving out."

"What?" Yu Luocha thought he had misheard, he raised his head, and seeing the shock on the faces of the others, he knew it was just Xiaobao's own thoughts.

"My son is no longer a child," Lan Tingyu said in a soft voice, but with stubborn determination: "And my son will practice the piano day and night in the future, I am afraid it will affect the surroundings."

"Where do you want to go?" Yu Luocha narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gaze that fell on Lan Tingyu turned a little cold.

"There is a small courtyard in Beishan, quiet." Lan Tingyu said indifferently: "My son has no interest in the holy religion. Instead of bringing his son with him to raise him, father should choose someone else."

Yu Luocha's nerves twitched, could it be that Xiaobao knew that he was an adopted son? "Xiaobao, what are you talking about? Daddy is your only son."

Lan Tingyu: ...

Lan Tingyu is actually a very pure person, it can even be said that she has a somewhat innocent temperament.In his elder brother Lan Tingshu's own words, of the three children in their family, the youngest sister is better, and the second brother Lan Tingyu is simply so innocent that he will be sold if he is thrown in the society for three days. However, despite this, fortunately his mind is focused on comprehension and IQ, at least it is possible to be outstanding in one aspect of specialization——because he is a very, very easy-to-invest People who have reached the realm of "selflessness".

But it was also true, he had no interest in this kind of intrigue and scheming at all, and he even hated it very much in his heart, and he disliked and resisted Yu Luocha, a cheap father, in his heart even more.

"My son has no talent in martial arts, and my father is always strong. Tianbao is still looking forward to having more younger brothers and sisters." Either your illegitimate son, or your other sons, don't bother me!

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

roll!

Those who are adopted are adopted, and they are not on the table at all!

What does it mean to look forward to a few younger brothers and sisters, ah, can you make progress and work hard by yourself!

Nonsence!This dishonesty made his mind crooked.

Seeing Xiaobao's indifferent and stubborn expression, Yu Luocha had a cold feeling that he had raised a white-eyed wolf. He simply agreed, but, every day, people asked him to send any interesting things to him. From time to time, he walked over to show his pampering to this son.

Doesn't Lan Tingyu like piano?Then, Yu Luocha asked people to collect all the ancient and modern qin scores and famous qin and send them to him, and find him a Juren master and a special qin teacher to teach him.Later, Lan Tingyu drew a picture of a violin by himself and asked people to find materials to customize. Yu Luocha still found the best materials to make him a violin with great fanfare. favorite.

After Lan Tingyu moved to that small courtyard, it was like retreating. Apart from playing the piano, reading, practicing calligraphy and painting, that is, sitting in the courtyard when she was tired, holding the piano, watching flowers and snow, growing up day by day, and getting better every day. Fa silent.