Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

Xie Yan himself is a martial arts practitioner, knowing the habits of martial arts people, he distanced himself a bit, "Literary talents practice martial arts? Not bad. Not bad. Chen Jun Xie Yuandu, sincerely invite Hangzhou Wencai to join our barracks, how about it?"

"It's just a meeting today, brother Xie said it's too early."

He didn't accept it, but it made Xie Yan feel competitive.His father, Xie An, also declined many invitations from the imperial court at the beginning, and the world said, "If An Shi refuses to come out, he will be like the common people."Later, he became an official, which really stabilized the situation in the court.Xie Yan has always felt that only talented people can have capital and have multiple choices, and don't worry about rejecting others.Similarly, for talents, no matter who they are, they should be treated with courtesy.

My cousin is always accurate in judging people.If it is a great talent, then the literary talent must have a great talent.Wencai was young, but he had the ambition to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country to recover the lost land. When Bu asked him, his expression did not hesitate when he answered, and he was obviously familiar with the shortcomings of Jin soldiers.People in the world often have aspirations, but they have no actions, but literary talents not only have aspirations, but are also willing to pay for it, learning martial arts and writing.He is well versed in the advantages and disadvantages of the Jin military camp.Xie Yan thought that his father Xie An admired intelligence and determination more than this.

From this point of view, it is not boring for the cousin to study here on a whim, and his father sent him to take care of the cousin.

The next morning, the sky was bright.

Jiang Chen stood up resolutely, even if he didn't look at it, he knew he couldn't help but look pale.

Although it has always been a light sleep, at least I still rest alone.Suddenly there were more strangers around him, he really felt a little painful even closing his eyes last night.Even if it is clear that the other party has no murderous intent, he has been on guard all night, and he can't get any sleepiness at all.

He thought that no matter what the environment was, he could see it as usual.

He still can't get used to it.

He just couldn't get used to it.He has come here for millions of years.Now, how to get used to another habit overnight.

Nishan Academy?Two people staying together?

I'm afraid everything is really just a tie-in for the deep friendship between Liang and Zhu...

When the bell rang five times in the morning, Xie Yan sat up without warning, dressed and washed his face without opening his eyes.

When he passed by Jiang Chen with a wooden basin to fetch water, Jiang Chen looked at his eyes, which were still closed, and was speechless immediately, "..."

Xie Yan stepped on the threshold. Seeing his attitude, Jiang Chen knew what he was doing, and said, "Brother Xie, it's time."

With only five words, Xie Yan opened his eyes, fully awake from his confusion, turned his head with fear and asked, "Chenshi?! Wencai, don't you want to scare me?"

Jiang Chen picked up the scroll, stood up as if he was about to leave, and said in a calm tone, completely indistinguishable from truth or falsehood, "Brother Xie, it's the beginning of the hour."

Xie Yan: "!" He took half a step out of the door, turned his head to Jiang Chen and begged, "Brother Ma, Brother Wen Cai, wait for me a moment, Yan will be fine soon."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Yes."

Xie Yan: "Thank you for your kindness." As long as the cousin is not the last one to see him late! ! !Ahhh!

After a while, Xie Yan still had water on his face, and wiped his face with a towel casually. When he came in with a basin with dark circles under his eyes, he looked back at the sky and asked helplessly, "Wen Cai, when is it now?"

Jiang Chen: "At the beginning of Mao."

"..."

"how?"

"You just said, is it Chen Shi?"

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Yes."

"..."

"I heard it wrong."

"..." Are you serious?

Why do you faintly feel that you are being retaliated against?

In any case, the two entered the classroom on time.

When Xie Daoyun saw these two people, Xie Yan still stared at Jiang Chen with a painful face.

"Xie Feng, you are..." Xie Feng is Xie Yan's nickname.

Xie Yan cheered up and replied, "Cousin, last night I recited the national policy with Brother Wencai, so..."

Xie Daoyun instantly understood, "It was Mr. Ma who told you to get up."

Xie Yan: "Cousin!"

Xie Daoyun smiled, comforting him gently, "Don't worry. As for me, I won't tell my uncle that you came to study this year and got up late on the first day, and let Mr. Ma, who lives in the same room three years younger than you, wake you up .”

Xie Yan: "..." Cousin, are you serious?

Xie Daoyun seemed to see what he was thinking, and added, "I promise I won't tell my elder brother and all my cousins."

Xie Yan: Why do you feel that the more you say it, the less credible it becomes.

Jiang Chen finally opened his mouth to break the siege, "It's not too late."

Xie Yan nodded, "Not too late, not too late."

Xie Daoyun snorted, and frowned secretly at Jiang Chen's words, "Xie Feng. Since you have ambitions, you should know that Zu Ti has worked hard for the restoration of the country. In recent years, my cousin has been practicing martial arts and swords, and he has neglected literature. Now he has stepped on It's better to be more serious when you enter the academy, don't waste your days."

Xie Yan was a little frustrated, "My cousin taught me the lesson."

Jiang Chen glanced at it, pretending that the other party was talking about family affairs, and didn't say a word about himself.

Xie Daoyun gave Xie Yan a meaningful look, "Today's music class, learning the piano. Thank you Feng."

Last year he barely passed this subject.

Xie Yan really took a deep breath, touched his backpack, and saw that it contained a piano score.

Xie Daoyun helped him sort this out before coming to the academy.

Jiang Chen had no other intentions about this.

Xie Daoyun turned around and looked around, wondering, "Mr. Huan is still in the future today?"

Jiang Chen heard the words, thought for a while, and remembered that there was Huan Yi in this year.This person is taciturn and moderate, always indifferent, addicted to music, and has no competitive heart.

It is indeed a class of students gathered by celebrities.

According to historical records, Huan Yi was a general, celebrity, and famous musician of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.According to the Jin Shu, Huan Yi "has military affairs, and standardizes the simple rate". The prefect of the second county of Huainan and so on.There is a good story about Huanyi Sannong between Zeng and Wang Huizhi.

The Wang clan has lost a few members.But come to think of it, Wang Xie's family is well-known and should be taught by precepts and deeds. Wang Xizhi has a high reputation, and the children of the family don't have to come to Nishan Academy to seek so-called official careers.There are people in the Xie family, it must be because Xie Daoyun wants to come to the academy to experience a thing or two.

Xie Daoyun's talent has spread far and wide since she was a child, and she is quite like a forest. Xie An is very optimistic about her. Although she hates why Daoyun is not a man, he has always loved this niece.Now that this person has not reached the age of [-], although people have criticisms about coming to the academy, they cannot be hindered after all.

Jiang Chen touched the strings with his fingertips, flicked lightly, and frowned slightly.With paulownia wood as the body and catalpa wood as the bottom, if it is only used as a piano for learning in the academy, it is acceptable.The sound of the qin is slightly flawed, and it cannot compare with the qin he made with his own hands.

Barely usable.

Wang Ziyu snorted, "I don't know if it will happen, but I just pretended."

Jiang Chen tried the audition, but didn't want to respond to it.

Xie Yan frowned, and said to Wang Ziyu, "Okay. Don't you know how important you are? Last year's outing in the spring of Qingqu was a rare and elegant thing, and Brother Ziye seldom played it. You lost all interest. How dare you make trouble today!"

Wang Ziyu resentfully remained silent.

Speaking of which, Huan Yi, who was at the center of the topic, walked in and sat down solemnly, wearing a blue school uniform and neatly wearing a hair scarf.

Xie Yan ran over a few steps, "Brother Ziye! Brother Ziye!"

Huan Yi raised her face, and replied unhurriedly, "What's the matter with Yuan Du?"

Xie Yan said seriously, "Brother Ziye, that..."

Huan Yi looked down at the textbook, "I will teach the piano today."

Xie Yan smiled.

Huan Yi passed Xie Yan to look at Xie Daoyun, received a warning gaze, and said slowly: "Yuan Du, music theory is not difficult. You memorize it carefully and pass the written test. As for composition, don't talk about the tone, you and the song One poem is enough."

Xie Yan asked earnestly in a low voice, "Brother Ziye?..."

Huan Yi shook her head, and You You refused, "Yuan Du can ask me for advice on weekdays. But... the test, you have to ask for more blessings."

Xie Yan grabbed his table and burst into howls, "Brother Ziye, you are so cruel to me... This is not like you! It is not like you!"

Xie Daoyun coughed, and warned with a cold face, "It's not proper to be outside like this."

Xie Yan immediately shifted his target, "Cousin! Cousin! Yan has something to ask!"

"What's the matter?"

"If I fail this year, and my father asks, you have to say you don't know."

"No."

"Cousin, for the sake of me accompanying you to the academy."

"You can pass the exam."

Xie Yan looked ashamed, and sat down behind Xie Daoyun, sighing for a while. "Sister, you are so strict, did you learn from your mother?" Xie Yan's mother was quite powerful and determined not to accept Xie An as a concubine.

Xie Daoyun slapped the piano score on his desk and said with a smile, "Young people chat with the elders."

Xie Yan secretly patted himself on the mouth, and obediently admitted his mistake, "Cousin, I was wrong."

When Master Qin came in, he was completely shrunk into a ball, and he didn't see the eagerness to try in yesterday's class.

"Today I will learn a piece of Fengqiuhuang. Fengqiuhuang is a qin melody in the Han Dynasty. Sima Xiangru came as a guest in the Han Dynasty and met Zhuo Wenjun. The two fell in love with each other. Xiangru wrote the qin song Fengqiuhuang to express his heart to Wenjun. The speech said, "Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix." Hence the name, Feng Qiu Huang. Listen to it, gentlemen, and practice with the piano score later. If you have any questions, you can raise your hand to signal to me."

Wang Ziyu smiled and raised his hand, "Master, Master, the student has doubts!"

Master Qin saw that it was him, with a headache expression on his face, his voice was amplified, "Speak!"

Wang Ziyu looked at Xie Daoyun with a hippie smile, "If you learn Fengqiuhuang, you will be able to find your sweetheart? Fengqiuhuang really has such a miraculous effect? ​​If a student learns it, wouldn't it be a beautiful wife and beautiful concubine..." Has always been related to Wang Ziyu The good students immediately burst out laughing.

Master Qin slapped the book, raised his beard in anger, and cursed, "Shuzi is rude!"

Xie Yan rolled his eyes, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "If you want a phoenix to come, you have to be a phoenix. A phoenix can ask for a phoenix, but a hairless pheasant is not capable of this."

It can be described as sharp.

Xie Daoyun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and put on a stern face, seeming to be relieved but suppressing Wang Ziyu's rebuttal, "Yuandu, you sit down. Members of the Xie family, you must speak politely, uncle has taught you something before. Master is still teaching, Yuan Why bother with the lowly people." Mentioning the prime minister of the dynasty Xie An, Wang Ziyu's face turned green, and he gave up his rebuttal.

Xie Yan nodded, cast a cold glance at Wang Ziyu, and did not speak.

Master Qin's head grew dizzy for a while, he waved his hands to signal to sit down, and began to make love with each other, "Wang Ziyu, Xie Yan, sit down, sit down."

This year's students are all big, and they really can't show the majesty of their masters at all.I have to tell the head of the mountain later, and quickly pack up these students and send them home.

And Miss Xie, really, as a woman, she just wanted to come to the academy to mix things up, and the head of the mountain even allowed her to enroll.Really!Really!

After this encounter, it is difficult to call Feng Qiuhuang an excellent piano piece that can last for three days.

Master Qin trembled and dropped the final note, Wang Ziyu interjected quietly, "Can this piano sound impress Zhuo Wenjun? If I go, won't I be able to impress a hundred Zhuo Wenjuns?"

Master Qin: "..." said angrily, "Back! Before the end of today's class, I will check one by one!"

Xie Yan: "..." Master, are you serious?

He turned his head and stared at Wang Ziyu fiercely, his anger soared.

As a result, before the end of get out of class, everyone reluctantly finished playing the piano score once, and Xie Daoyun practiced it in the old days and passed it safely.When it was Huan Yi's time, the whole school fell silent.In fact, the reason why those who passed the school exam did not leave was because they were waiting for Huan Yi's sonata.

Huan Yi has always been happy and has outstanding talents, which makes his master feel ashamed.Among the students present, no one has a word for his music theory.

Jiang Chen sat in the noisy crowd for nearly a whole morning, and his ears felt a little sore.

Huan Yi heard the sound of Qin, and everyone fell silent immediately.

Jiang Chen looked back, his fingering was correct, and the syllables were complete, but there were occasional mistakes and omissions, which showed that it was indeed his first time learning Fengqiuhuang.

Apparently, as everyone said, he was a genius of joy.

After a song, everyone was speechless.

After a long time, someone said, "Good!" Everyone came back to their senses and applauded.

Master Qin nodded in satisfaction.His favorite student is Huan Yi.

After a while, Jiang Chen became the last one.

Due to the time of the class, all the students have left scattered.Xie Yan was still waiting on the sidelines with the camaraderie of the same dorm, avoiding his wife and whispering, "Wen Cai, hurry up and play! After playing, I will take you to dinner!"

Jiang Chen had just the right amount of guilt on his face, "Brother Xie doesn't have to be like this. The food in the academy is limited, so brother Xie will go first."

Xie Yan said triumphantly, "No problem! Don't worry about Wen Cai, they dare not not stay!"

Master Qin had already walked over, Jiang Chen nodded to him, and replied very politely, "Please trouble Master."

Master Qin's ears, which had been listening to the magic voice all morning, finally settled down a little for the gentle and gentle words, and he was sitting in front of Jiang Chen, "Yes. Let's start."

String moves.There is a sound.

Master Qin was slightly startled, and looked down at him.Suddenly I really want to call Huan Yi over...

Xie Yan also became quieter because of this.

Huan Yi had already walked out of the study hall, but after hearing a sentence, she turned her head and held the flute at her waist, and ran back again.

If you ask what's special, it's really not special.It is indeed the tune clearly marked on the sheet music, neither added nor subtracted.

But he played it so smoothly, it makes people feel empty and ethereal for no reason.

Flowing clouds come out of Xiuxiu, and phoenixes sing toward the sun.Xiaoxiao leaves, gurgling water.

It tends to be cold.The original lingering lovesickness of the tune is endless.Master Qin thought.excusable.At Ma Wen's age, he probably doesn't know what yearning is.

Where the sound is changed, the front sound continues, and the back sound starts again.

The hearts of those who heard it surged accordingly, warm as an orchid in an empty valley, and as clear as a green mist in a distant mountain.

It is far out of reach, but the sound is in my ears.

Breathtaking.

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