Most of the morning classes at Fengming Pavilion focus on piano skills or explaining the artistic conception of the music.
Although Yue Izuyun has the luthier skills provided by the system, he is still very interested in listening to these explanations.
After all, the system is just a system and can only provide rigid experience.
The only ones who are truly thoughtful and affectionate are humans after all.
The person who presided over the morning class today was Qing Zhi, one of the two people with the highest status in Fengming Pavilion.
Today was the first time that Yue Izuyun met this great uncle who looked like he was only thirty years old and had unparalleled charm in his demeanor. .
However, Yue Izuyun had already heard about the identity of this great uncle.
There are seven disciples of the same generation as Elder Qingzhi in Fengming Pavilion, which shows the degree of decline of Fengming Pavilion back then.
Now there are only two of these seven people left.
Although Ajue also came from Fengming Pavilion, but now that the elder's token has been returned, and she became the wife of the city lord of Yunzhong City ten years ago, she is naturally not Fengming now.
People in the pavilion.
But this Elder Qing Zhi is A Jue’s senior sister, and she started a career a few days earlier than A Jue.
Yue Izuyun also learned from Shuqi that Qingzhi and Ajue fell in love with someone at the same time, and that person was the Sword Master back then.
However, Elder Qingzhi has a gentle temperament, so he has always kept his feelings in his heart.
Therefore, Jianjun and Ajue naturally became a natural couple that everyone in the world envied.
However, everything is unpredictable.
No one expected that the man and woman in the world would be completely different.
One would become the wife of the city lord, while the other would sit on Taixu Peak for ten years.
Qingzhi still didn't say anything.
She just stayed quietly in Fengming Pavilion Songxunjian for ten years.
It's not that Yue Izumo is gossiping, but he is very curious about what kind of person such a woman is.
When he saw her today, he was dressed in purple and was dignified and elegant.
His appearance was pretty, and he was no worse than Qingcheng.
Perhaps it was the accumulation of time, or perhaps it was Elder Qingzhi's original personality.
The moment the sound of the piano came from her fingertips, Yue Izuyun understood the indifference in the woman in front of her.
I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life.
If we can stay together forever, it is the greatest gift from God.
If we are far apart in the sky, we can send our lovesickness to each other under the bright moon thousands of miles away, and finally bury all the lovesickness in our hearts.
Elder Qing Zhi's piano sound has the flavor of time.
All the disciples of Fengming Pavilion present are immersed in this aftertaste.
However, Yue Chuyun can hear that there is something on her mind, and it should be ten years ago.
There was no doubt about those things, but Yue Izuyun did not say it out loud, but continued to listen to the sound of the piano like a listener, until Elder Qingzhi raised his head and glanced at him gently.
Today's song is called Jinse.
There is no information related to this song in Yue Yunu's angry memory, so it is naturally a qin song popular in this world.
The music was soft and not at all sad, but it still made Yue Izuyun feel a little depressed.
Every melody contains deep affection.
If you have never liked someone, you will naturally not be able to understand the charm of the sound.
Yue Izuyun understands it, so he understands it better than the uncle and uncle present, so in his heart Also getting sadder.
There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and column is reminiscent of the past.
Yue Chuyun picked up the pen and started writing, but what came down on the paper was only these two sentences.
In the end, he left the word "Jin Se" as if he was not fully enjoying himself, and then continued to listen to Elder Qing Zhi's explanation.
Such actions were naturally seen by others.
Uncle Loli looked at his nephew's actions with curiosity, but due to the master's majesty, he did not dare to peek.
He only waited for the morning class to end and then waited for Yue Izumo to leave.
Picking up the pen and ink left by Yue Izumo, I read it word for word.
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"Fifty strings of Jinse are unprovoked.
Each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Senior sister Liuying, what does my nephew mean by writing this?"
Liu Ying, who was dressed in white, was sitting next to Guang Nan, so after hearing Guang Nan's inquiry, she naturally turned around, looked up at Elder Qing Zhi's deep thought, and said, "You should have felt something about the sound of the piano, but the sound of the piano is different from the sound of the piano."
The artistic conceptions written in the poems are completely different.
Although this poem is indeed rare, it is not considered good, and after all, it is not the artistic conception played in the sound of the piano.
It seems that the leader made an exception to accept a disciple.
There’s nothing extraordinary about it.”
After hearing this, Elder Qingzhi finally woke up from his meditation, and then smiled, but suddenly remembered the look in his eyes when he looked up.
That look told her that Yue Izuyun understood her piano body, and not only the sound of the piano, but also her heart at the moment.
Such a person would naturally not write irrelevant things for no reason.
Elder Qingzhi was a little curious and couldn't help but look towards Yue Izuyun's seat.
It happened that Xiao Guangnan found three more white papers with poems written on them.
A complete poem.
There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and column is reminiscent of the past.
Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
There was silence in the study hall.
Liu Ying's eyes stayed on the last sentence, and it took him a while to react.
If the first sentence exists alone, there is indeed nothing unique about it, but when connected with the other three sentences, it becomes a masterpiece that can put the current students to shame.
Liu Ying's eyes became colder.
She looked up and saw two lines of dark marks on the snow outside the door.
She immediately turned and left.
For a moment, the temperature in the study hall actually increased.
Xiao Guangnan couldn't help but be surprised.
The temperature of Senior Sister Liuying was actually colder than the snowy day outside.
However, Yue Izumo naturally didn't know that his sudden whim would once again make this uncle who had never said a word become more and more repulsive to him.
Within a moment, he was already back outside the courtyard gate.
It's just that this time when Yue Izuyun came back, he felt that there was something different in his small courtyard.
As for the source of this feeling, it was the strange smell that was vaguely coming from the courtyard.
Pushing the door open, the elegant and gentle young man in red finally turned dark.
There was someone in the room, and it was none other than my own goddess-like master.
Yue Izumo knew that his master was not only a goddess, but could also turn into a female psycho with a twitch of his head, and the scene in front of him clearly proved that Qingcheng was not in a goddess state at this moment.
There was wine warming on a small stove, and there were two sapphire wine glasses in front of him.
These should be Qingcheng's treasures, and they were the kind that no one in the entire Fengming Pavilion knew about.
Qingcheng's eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and the ever-present smile on her face clearly proved that she was in a good mood at the moment.
Seeing Yue Chuyun come in, Qingcheng immediately smiled and said: "Apprentice, come quickly, this is the wine that my master bought from the mountain overnight.
Although it is not as good as the wine you brewed in Yunzhong City, the wine is very fragrant and is excellent.
Come and try it.”
With a dark face, Yue Izuyun entered the door with his wheelchair.
The door closed automatically as soon as he swung his sleeves.
When Qingcheng saw this, the smile on his face became even bigger.
However, when he looked up, he saw Yue Izuyun's usually gentle and jade-like eyes.
It actually has a bit of inexplicable intimidation.
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"Am I blind?"
Qingcheng couldn't help but ask herself.
Yue Izumo shook his head, looked at his master, and said in a rather calm tone: "You are my master."
It was not a question, just a statement.
However, as the master, Qingcheng's heart tightened and she answered without knowing it: "I am your master."
"You are the head of Fengming Pavilion."
"That's right" A smile suddenly appeared on Yue Izuyun's face, and his white teeth could be seen in the smile.
"So you steal wine during the day and no one dares to say anything to you."
"I'm not stealing wine.
Can you call it stealing when it comes to people in the Jianghu?
I bought it, you know, the kind that gives money."
Looking at Qingcheng's explosive hair, she inadvertently blocked the wine bottle behind her.
Yue Izuyun immediately covered her forehead in pain.
Even after all calculations, he never thought that his master had such hidden attributes.
However, looking at her worried look, he could not say anything more.
He just said with some concern: "If my uncle discovers it, master will enter again."
The ancestor’s temple.”
The worry on Qingcheng's face instantly turned into an infinite smile, and Nuo Nuo's voice was full of sweetness: "Brother disciple, are you worried about me?
Don't worry, after drinking this pot, I will go to meditate and sleep, and even if I am beaten by my uncle When I meet my master, I will say that it was my apprentice who stole the wine and that’s why my master smells like alcohol.”
The smile froze on his face.
If he could beat her, Yue Izumo would definitely throw the picturesque woman in front of him out of the room, but obviously there was still a gap between the two.
So Yue Izumo took a deep breath, and after a while, a roar spread throughout the small courtyard.
"Axi, let's die as master and disciple." s: To be fair, Ah Fei asked the editor-in-chief Shui Mo Da about putting it on the shelves today, so Ah Fei decided to ask all the big-breasted brothers for some monthly tickets in advance.
Ah Fei just asked not to rush to put it on the shelves.
Anyway, it’s not enough.
God, if you guys with busty breasts save a few monthly tickets and don't spend them, you can give Ah Fei some comfort in his soul.
Also in the book review section, there are those who mention Ah Fei’s rhythm, such as the sun rises in the east and the moon rises in the clouds, Ah Fei wants to wear a miniskirt, etc.
Do you dare not to be so cruel and reasonable?
When Ah Fei wrote Big Player, the protagonist’s name was criticized from the first chapter.
I've been 404ed, and now the protagonist's name is being complained about.
It's so awesome.
Let's have a fight: