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Chapter 110 Autumn Middle School

The female teacher passed by this group of students. If Cao Qiulan saw her, she should be able to recognize her. She is the female player Ma Lingling that Cao Qiulan met in the mission of the dead man's ditch.I just don't know when she became the teacher of Qianqiu Middle School.

After the opening ceremony, it was Cao Qiulan's first lecture. When Cao Qiulan and Zhang Mingli arrived at the lecture theater, it was already full of people. Not only that, the outside of the lecture theater was also full of students.But seeing Cao Qiulan, the crowd gave way tacitly.

Cao Qiulan smiled, nodded politely to the students around him, and then walked quickly to the podium, where a Guqin was placed according to his request.He plucked the strings casually, the sound was not very loud, but the classroom fell silent immediately.

Cao Qiulan smiled slightly, and briefly introduced herself, because she was in school, so she didn't mention her identity as a Taoist priest.Although this was the first time he stood on the podium facing so many students, Cao Qiulan seemed to be born ignorant of the word stage fright. He was calm and calm from the inside out, which made the students who thought he was so handsome even more in their hearts. It was screaming.

Considering that the audience is basically zero-based, they may have heard of Guqin and know the word Qinqi, calligraphy and painting. Most of them can recognize Guqin when they see it, but they don’t know anything about Guqin.Therefore, Cao Qiulan is not going to talk about something profound, but starts from the historical origin of Guqin, combining various allusions and stories, and introduces Guqin and Guqin culture in a simple way.

After introducing these basic contents, Cao Qiulan introduced the various parts of the guqin to the students using the piano in hand as a teaching material, and then showed them how to tune the guqin, the basic fingering of the guqin, and finally With only a few minutes left, I played a simple song for the students.After the lecture, Cao Qiulan received warm applause from the students.

The applause was not only for Cao Qiulan's appearance and temperament, but also for the content of this lecture.Because this lecture is really interesting and the content is very practical, so that the students have a good understanding of Guqin at once, even if there is no interaction, everyone is very satisfied.

When walking out of the lecture theater, Cao Qiulan met Jiang Yao, a master of traditional Chinese painting who had just come out of the next classroom, and the two nodded to each other.They all have a small class in the afternoon, and now they are going back to the small hotel to rest, so they simply go together.

Jiang Yao knew that Cao Qiulan also had some research on traditional Chinese painting. He heard that he also made his own paints, so he chatted with him with interest.Cao Qiulan ran down the nape of the black cat's neck and said with a smile, "I just do it for fun when I'm free. It's just some ancient methods of making paints recorded in ancient books. In fact, they may not be as easy to use as the current paints." This is the truth. This is true both in terms of color and preservation.

Jiang Yao is obviously aware of this. Although many people are pursuing ancient methods, of course he does not mean that there are no good things and methods in ancient times. It is true that some ancient arts are beyond the imagination of modern people.But in fact, in most fields, the ancients were indeed completely behind the modern society due to the limitation of the level of science and technology, and the ancient methods are not necessarily good.

Of course, from the perspective of preserving traditional skills, ancient methods are indeed worth studying. At the same time, there will be some shining points in ancient methods. Combining shining points with modern technology may produce more excellent products.But these are not issues that Cao Qiulan and Jiang Yao need to worry about. They are interested in ancient methods, but they just find them interesting, which can be regarded as a kind of elegant taste of literati.

Seeing that Jiang Yao was really interested, Cao Qiulan was also idle, so he just chatted with him.Jiang Yao is not ignorant of this aspect, and the two confirmed each other, and the chat was considered speculative.After returning to the hotel, the two separated.

In the afternoon, Cao Qiulan still went to teach the students according to the arrangement. This time, the class was arranged in the activity room.There are eleven qin tables in the activity room, and a guqin is placed on each qin table.The ten students who were lucky enough to successfully sign up were already sitting on the piano benches, and when they saw Cao Qiulan approaching, they got up one after another.

Cao Qiulan walked over the crowd to the piano table at the front, and bowed to each other with the students. Cao Qiulan sat down and asked with a smile: "I heard that some of you have learned Guqin, who has learned it?" The two students in front raised their hands.

Cao Qiulan is not surprised by this. In fact, although there are many musical instruments now, most of them are learning Western musical instruments, such as piano, violin, guitar, etc. Guzheng is more popular in folk music, and guqin is still relatively small , It is even difficult to find a teacher.

Since most of the students have no foundation, Cao Qiulan still started from the most basic things, introducing guqin and playing postures.

After the students had a good understanding of the guqin itself, Cao Qiulan began to talk about fingering, the difference between loose tones and overtones, how to tune, and how to read and subtract music.This time he asked the students to practice while speaking.Until all the students used the tuner to tune the guqin in front of them, Cao Qiulan asked them to practice basic fingering by themselves, and asked Zhang Mingli as an assistant to guide ordinary students.

Although Zhang Mingli himself is only a beginner, he has already learned all the basic fingering, and he has memorized the reading of the subtraction score by rote. It is no problem to guide ordinary students who do not have the basics.As for the two students with basic skills, Cao Qiulan found out after asking about it that one of them had just passed the first level of Guqin, and the other was a little better, but not much better, at the third level of Guqin.

None of them specialize in music, they only learn the guqin because they like it, and they just go to the exam after they have learned everything.Although it seems that they may not rely on guqin for a living in the future, they really like guqin and cherish the opportunity to be taught by the master, and their attitude is very serious.Cao Qiulan didn't think anything of it either, after all, he himself didn't rely on guqin for a living, and who wasn't interested in it?

Seeing that the two students seemed a little nervous, Cao Qiulan smiled slightly and comforted him: "It is said that interest is the best teacher. In fact, I am not a professional guqin player. I usually play the piano for self-entertainment, or for friends to gather. At that time, everyone made friends with the qin. Speaking of it, the reason why I learned the qin was less reliable than you, because I thought playing the qin was very handsome."

Both students showed yearning expressions. Those who like ancient culture rarely do not yearn for the artistic conception of making friends with the piano and flowing water with the music in the article.The qin is the joy of a gentleman, the most elegant instrument, and one of the four friends of literati.

And they think that Master Cao is really good. Although he says he is an amateur, his amateur level is higher than that of most professionals.Even though they knew it was impossible, they couldn't help but yearn for it. It would be great if they could reach this level one day.

Cao Qiulan's eyes were soft. Most of the Taoists knew Guqin, because Taoists believe that Guqin is the closest instrument to the realm of great music and rare sound.

He asked two students to play a piece of music each, and then pointed out their deficiencies in playing skills.In addition, he also pointed out a few songs for their grade examination.Afterwards, Cao Qiulan instructed other students on fingering, and a class passed quickly.

That night, Cao Qiulan sat lazily on the rattan chair, petting the cat while watching Zhang Mingli practice the piano.This assignment was probably the most clueless they had ever encountered. The quality of teaching in Qianqiu Middle School was good, the school atmosphere was also good, and the quality of the students was quite high.

In such a school, it is really impossible to see that any weird things can happen, and they have not even seen a tasker, except themselves.But Cao Qiulan and the others are not in a hurry about this, probably their strength is their confidence.

Maybe some people really can't think about it. Cao Qiulan was thinking about something when Ma Lingling knocked on the door.It was Zhang Mingli who opened the door. Ma Lingling smiled, showed the mission watch on her wrist, and said, "My name is Ma Lingling, I'm looking for Taoist Cao."

When Cao Qiulan heard Ma Lingling's voice, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. In fact, only half a year had passed since his first mission.But looking back now, it seems like a long time ago.But Cao Qiulan still remembered Ma Lingling.

Their cooperation at the beginning was quite pleasant. Although this girl was powerless, she was quite proactive in doing things, and she was not the kind of person who didn't have self-knowledge.Moreover, although Ma Lingling showed no flaws, Cao Qiulan always felt that this girl was not that simple.But anyway, it was just a chance meeting, and Ma Lingling didn't do anything to hinder the mission at that time, so Cao Qiulan didn't bother to investigate further.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, they actually met again in a mission, and they don't know if this is fate.But since Ma Lingling came to her door, Cao Qiulan naturally wouldn't reject people thousands of miles away, saying, "Ma Shanxin, please come in."

Hearing this, Zhang Mingli opened the door to let Ma Lingling in, and then closed the door again, blocking the eyes of the outside world.

Cao Qiulan clicked on the sofa next to the difference, and said to Ma Lingling: "Ma Shanxin, please sit down."

Ma Lingling sat down as she said, and Zhang Mingli made her a cup of tea, and then sat down too.Ma Lingling held the teacup and thanked Zhang Mingli, then smiled and said to Cao Qiulan: "Cao Daochang, long time no see, it seems that you still remember me. The cooperation at the beginning was very pleasant, and this time I was lucky to meet Cao Daochang again. I wonder if you have What about the intention to cooperate again? I have some clues for the mission here."

Cao Qiulan skillfully scratched the black cat's chin, and said slowly amidst the black cat's purring: "But we didn't find any clues here. How does Ma Shanxin hope to cooperate?" He didn't care about it, It's okay to cooperate, or not to cooperate.

Ma Lingling smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to exchange clues with you, but I just want to be able to participate in your actions or plans. If you agree, I can tell you the clues now." trust in character.

Cao Qiulan said indifferently: "If you don't feel disadvantaged, that's fine. Let me tell you first, we don't have any plans at the moment." Not only was Ma Lingling not disappointed, but she laughed even happier.

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