At this time, Ye Jian had gone through a disguise, with a dark face, a dazzling scar on his forehead, and two scars on his face.
Compared with Zhao Xiaoshan's handsome and unrestrained image, he didn't know how far behind he was.
Ling Xiaoxiao is a very smart woman.
Since Tong Da, the shopkeeper of Xinhua Bookstore, is very respectful to the young man in front of her, he must be something special.
Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes turned, and she bowed slightly to Ye Jian, "I have met Master Liu."
Ye Jian is fifteen years old, 2 years younger than Ling Xiaoxiao.
Although he is not short, he is still smaller in aura.
From the first sight, Ye Jian was amazed by Ling Xiaoxiao's beauty.
Compared with Julie from Dayue City Academy, Ling Xiaoxiao was more mature and had more charm and enthusiasm.
For Ye Jian, who was still in the teenage stage, It can also be regarded as a fatal temptation.
Ye Jian quickly returned the greeting, "I've met Miss Ling.
My name is Liu Dao.
I don't dare to use the word "Master".
That's just a joke made by Mr.
Tong."
"Gee, Mr.
Tong wants to call you master.
We don't dare to overstep our bounds.
I don't know where Master Liu is from and which famous disciple he is."
Ling Xiaoxiao's question was what all the young people on the second floor wanted to ask.
Everyone wanted to know what this unattractive, even ugly young man could do for Tong Luda to call him his master.
Ye Jian is an honest person, and he can't control himself in front of beautiful women.
He quickly replied, "I am a student of Dayue City Academy."
What talents can a small city like Otsuki City produce?
This was Zhao Xiaoshan's first thought after hearing Ye Jian's answer.
He saw that Ling Xiaoxiao was very interested in Ye Jian, and he felt bad.
Firstly, it was because of Tong Luda's face, and secondly, he was really worried about Ye Jian.
The sword was a child of some aristocratic family, or a disciple of an outsider.
When he heard that he was from Dayuecheng Academy, he immediately laughed.
"It turns out that Brother Liu Dao is from Otsutsuki Academy.
I don't know whether you are a student of the elementary school or the middle school now."
Zhao Xiaoshan did not call him "Master Liu" like Tong Luda and Ling Xiaoxiao did.
Instead, he called him Liu Dao's younger brother and asked whether he was a primary school student or a junior high school student.
The contempt is obvious.
A hint of unhappiness flashed through Tong Luda's heart, "Master Liu, let's take a seat."
"good."
Ye Jian nodded to Ling Xiaoxiao, and sat at a table alone with Tong Luda and shopkeeper Wang.
Shopkeeper Xie of Pinxianlou had already arranged a banquet.
Zhao Xiaoshan looked at Ye Jian's back with unspeakable disgust in his heart.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and turned around to sit down.
Zhao Xiaoshan had no choice but to walk over quickly and sit next to Ling Xiaoxiao.
"Master Liu, if you think it's noisy here, I can shield it."
Tong Luda was afraid that Ye Jian wouldn't like the environment here, so he asked Ye Jian for his opinion.
"Why not, let's listen to what ancient music they have and get a feel for it."
In fact, Tong Luda and Shopkeeper Wang also had this intention.
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They usually only heard about people who specialized in ancient music and learned the spirit of calligraphy from ancient music, but they had never seen it in person.
After everyone sat down, the activities of the Daya Ancient Music Society officially began.
Everyone started singing a few ancient music together, and then Zhao Xiaoshan stood up.
"Everyone, my father spent a lot of money to buy a piece of ancient music that was just unearthed.
Today, I specially dedicated it to Ling Xiaoxiao, the most talented and beautiful woman in our Qingzhou Academy.
Everyone applauds."
Wow There was thunderous applause.
Everyone knew that Zhao Xiaoshan liked Ling Xiaoxiao.
Although Ling Xiaoxiao's attitude was not clear, no one was willing to touch Zhao Xiaoshan's bad luck.
Zhao Xiaoshan took out an exquisite brocade box and handed it to Ling Xiaoxiao in public.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, said thank you, and took the brocade box.
Opening the brocade box, there is a piece of gold foil inside, but this gold foil is not complete.
Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out her palm and poured the calligraphy into the gold foil.
There was a boom, and a shadow floated in the air.
It looked like the gold foil, with lyrics and music scores of ancient music written on it.
Ye Jian looked up and was shocked.
The ancient music turned out to be the Chrysanthemum Terrace, Jay Chou's Chrysanthemum Terrace.
Ye Jian didn't expect to see Jay Chou's Chrysanthemum Terrace 5,000 years later, and he was immediately surprised and happy.
Zhao Xiaoshan began to speak again, "Today the highlight of our music tasting party is about to begin.
For this new ancient music, everyone can sign up to participate in singing.
We will score the participants, and the one who sings the best will be selected.
Our girl, Xiaoxiao, will give you a reward.
Let’s talk about it.”
"good" The audience burst into applause.
“I just don’t know what Miss Xiaoxiao’s reward is.”
"Isn't it a kiss?"
"A bear hug is also okay."
Ha ha,,, The whole place was full of fun.
Ling Xiaoxiao always smiled without changing her expression.
Obviously, she was used to this scene of stars holding the moon.
Ling Xiaoxiao whispered into the ear of a female classmate next to her for a moment.
The girl covered her mouth with a smile and stood up.
"Our girl Xiaoxiao just told me that whoever wins the first place will be invited to the Purple Star Garden as a guest to taste the West Lake Silver Needle tea she brewed by herself." ah The boys in the audience all screamed with excitement.
Purple Star Garden is Ling Xiaoxiao's apartment in Qingzhou Academy.
Except for a few of her best female companions, she usually doesn't entertain outsiders.
Even Zhao Xiaoshan has never entered.
This reward For those boys who have a crush on Ling Xiaoxiao, she is naturally very attractive.
On the spot, a few boys shook their heads and started singing below.
After a while, some people started to stand up and sing the Chrysanthemum Stage.
Including Ling Xiaoxiao, they didn't know much about the music of 5,000 years ago, and they couldn't even understand the music scores, which was specious.
The singers came one after another.
Although the audience was cheering, it was extremely uncomfortable for Ye Jian's ears.
Ye Jian thought to himself, if Jay Chou knew that his music was ruined like this by people born after 5,000 years old, what would happen to him?
Feel.
In this era, ancient music also has another characteristic.
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If it is sung correctly, it can produce a scholarly atmosphere.
Everyone who listens can feel the beauty of ancient music and receive the comfort of being empowered by the scholarly atmosphere.
After dozens of students sang, no one was able to activate the bookish spirit of this ancient music on Juhuatai.
Of course, since it can't inspire bookishness, everyone just treats it as an entertainment activity to amuse each other.
During this period, Zhao Xiaoshan specifically consulted an expert in the palace who had done some research on ancient music and made some preparations.
"Ahem, now I will sing for Miss Xiaoxiao."
Zhao Xiaoshan stood up, determined to win today's Le Kui, he opened his singing voice and began to sing loudly: Your tears are soft and hurt The pale moon crescents hook the past The night is too long and it condenses into frost I have to say that Zhao Xiaoshan sang very affectionately, and the whole audience was very quiet, everyone was listening to him sing.
But it was this affectionateness and quietness that made Ye Jian unable to hold back his laughter anymore, like a clown telling a very serious story.
The topic is average.
"laugh" A chuckle pierced the quiet atmosphere and was particularly harsh.
Zhao Xiaoshan was intoxicated with himself in singing when he suddenly stopped and blushed a little.
He knew that someone was laughing at him, because no matter how affectionately he sang, the lack of bookishness meant that it was not correct.
The ridicule came from Ye Jian and the three people at the next table.
Zhao Xiaoshan glanced at Tong Luda awkwardly, thinking that it was Tong Luda who was laughing.
Tong Luda didn't say anything.
He and Shopkeeper Wang both looked at Ye Jian.
They didn't know why Ye Jian was laughing.
Could it be that the young man in front of him knew ancient music?
After a while, Zhao Xiaoshan cleared his throat and sang affectionately again: Who is in the attic, cold and desperate?
The rain gently bounces on the vermilion window My whole life has been blown away by the wind on paper Dreams turn into a wisp of incense in the distance Let the wind blow away your appearance "laugh" Once the laughter nerve is activated, sometimes it's like hiccups that can't be stopped at all.
Those who don't know the correct way to sing on the Chrysanthemum Stage are fine, but Ye Jian clearly knows how to sing, but now he hears Zhao Xiaoshan's singing being unbearable.
Ye Jian really Unable to bear it any longer, he covered his mouth and laughed.
This time, even Ling Xiaoxiao frowned.
Everyone in the audience looked at Ye Jian at once.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, haha."
Ye Jian originally wanted to apologize, but unexpectedly he still couldn't stop laughing, and he laughed loudly.
Zhao Xiaoshan's face was like pig liver, and he stared at Ye Jian resentfully.
If Tong Luda hadn't been sitting next to him, he would have immediately taught Ye Jian a lesson and let him know the consequences of ridicule.
Zhao Xiaoshan walked to Ye Jian's table with a gloomy face.
"Brother Liu Dao, I did not sing correctly and made you laugh.
Then let's invite this young Liu Dao to sing.
Everyone applauds."
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