Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Xie Yan himself was a martial arts practitioner. He knew the habits of martial artists, so he stayed away, "Literary talents practicing martial arts? Not bad. Not bad. Xie Yuandu of Chen County sincerely invites Hangzhou literary talents to join our military camp. How about it?"

"Today is just a one-time meeting. Brother Xie, it's too early to say this."

He did not accept it, but Xie Yan became more competitive. His father Xie An also declined many invitations from the imperial court at the beginning. People said, "If An Shi refuses to come out, what will happen to the common people." Later, he became an official and indeed stabilized the situation in the court. Xie Yan has always felt that only talented people can have the capital and multiple choices without worrying about rejecting others. Similarly, everyone should be treated with courtesy towards talented people.

My cousin always sees people accurately. To say he is a great talent means that a literary talent must have a great talent. Wencai was young, but he had the ambition to be loyal to the king, serve the country and regain the lost territory. When Bu Yi asked him, he answered without any hesitation, and he was obviously familiar with the shortcomings of Jin soldiers and generals. People in the world often have ambitions but no actions, but literary talents not only have ambitions, but are also willing to pay for it, practicing martial arts and writing. He is well aware of the advantages and disadvantages of the Jin military camp. Xie Yan believed that there was nothing more intelligent and decisive than his father Xie An admired.

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

The next morning, the sky was bright.

Jiang Chen stood up decisively. Even if he didn't look, he knew that his expression would inevitably look pale.

Although he always slept lightly, at least he still rested alone. Suddenly there were strangers around him. It was really painful for him to even close his eyes last night. Even though it was clear that the other party had no murderous intent, he had been on guard all night and could not get any sleep at all.

He originally thought that he could be treated as normal no matter what the environment was.

He still can't get used to it.

He simply couldn't get used to it. He had been doing this for millions of years before. Now, how can I get used to another habit overnight?

Nishan Academy? Two people sleeping together?

I'm afraid everything is really just a connection between Liang and Zhu's deep friendship...

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

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

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

With just five words, Xie Yan opened his eyes and woke up completely from his stupor. He turned around with a look of fear and asked, "Chenshi?! Wencai, don't you want to bluff me?"

Jiang Chen picked up the scroll and stood up as if he was about to leave. His tone was calm and there was no way of telling the truth, "Thank you, brother, it's the beginning of the year."

Xie Yan: "!" He took half a step out the door, turned to Jiang Chen and begged, "Brother Ma, Brother Wencai, just wait for me, Yan will be fine soon."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Yeah."

Xie Yan: "I won't say thank you for your kindness." As long as my cousin is not the last person to see him late! ! ! Ahhhh!

After a while, Xie Yan's face was still wet, and he wiped his face with a handkerchief. When he came in with a basin and dark circles under his eyes, he looked back at the sky and asked helplessly, "Wencai, when is it now?"

Jiang Chen: "At the beginning of Mao Shi."

"..."

"how?"

"What you just said was Chenshi?"

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Yes."

"..."

"I heard wrong."

"..." Are you serious?

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

In any case, the two of them entered the class on time.

When Xie Daoyun saw these two people, Xie Yan was still staring at Jiang Chen with a painful look on his face.

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

Xie Yan cheered up and replied, "Cousin, my brother Wen Cai and I betrayed the national policy last night, so..."

Xie Daoyun understood immediately, "It was Mr. Ma who told you to wake up."

Xie Yan: "Cousin!"

Xie Daoyun smiled and comforted him with gentleness, "Don't worry. As for me, I will not tell my uncle that you came to study this year and got up late on the first day, and let your roommate Mr. Ma, who is 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 not to tell my eldest brother and all my cousins."

Xie Yan: Why do I feel that the more I talk about it, the less credible it becomes.

Jiang Chen finally spoke to save the situation, "Start at Mao hour, 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 worked hard to restore the country to hear the chicken dance. In recent years, my cousin has been practicing martial arts and swordsmanship, and he has neglected his literature. Now he has stepped on the road. It’s better to be serious about entering the academy and don’t waste your time.”

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

Jiang Chen glanced at him and assumed that the other party was talking about family matters, without referring to him at all.

Xie Daoyun glanced at Xie Yan meaningfully, "Today's music class, piano practice. Xie Feng."

Last year he barely passed this subject.

As expected, Xie Yan took a breath, touched his backpack, and saw that it contained a book of music scores.

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

Jiang Chen had no other intention about this.

Xie Daoyun turned around and looked around, wondering, "Is Mr. Huan still here today?"

When Jiang Chen heard this, he thought for a moment and remembered that there was another Huan Yi in this year. This person is taciturn and mediocre, always indifferent, immersed in music, and has no competitive spirit.

It is indeed a class of students with many celebrities.

According to historical records, Huan Yi was a general, celebrity and musician of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. According to the Jin Dynasty, Huan Yi "had martial arts skills, and he was recognized by Jian Shu". He successively served as the Grand Sima of the Army, the Grand Administrator of Huainan, the Grand Administrator of Liyang, and military governor of twelve counties in Yuzhou and five counties in Jiangxi Province in Yangzhou. He was promoted to General Jianwei, General of Liyang and The governor of the second county of Huainan and others. There is a good story about Huan Yi San Lane between Zeng and Wang Huizhi.

The Wang clan is missing a few people. But thinking about it, the Wang Xie family was already a famous family, and they should be taught by words and deeds. Wang Xizhi had always been famous, and the children of the family did not need to come to Nishan Academy to seek a so-called official career. There must be someone from the Xie family because Xie Daoyun wanted to come to the academy to experience something.

Xie Daoyun has been talented and talented since she was a child. Xie An is very optimistic about her. Although he hates why Daoyun is not a man, he has always doted on his niece. Nowadays, this person has not yet reached the age of 11 and has come to the academy. Although people have some objections, they cannot hinder him in the end.

Jiang Chen's fingertips fell on the strings, and he plucked them lightly, frowning slightly. The body is made of paulownia wood and the base is made of catalpa wood. If it is only used as a piano for studying in an academy, it is acceptable. The sound of the piano was slightly flawed, and it was not as good as the one he had cut with his own hands.

Barely usable.

After sitting down, Wang Ziyu snorted, "I don't know if I can, so I'm just pretending."

Jiang Chen tried the audition but had no intention of responding.

Xie Yan frowned and said to Wang Ziyu, "Okay. Don't you know how good you are? Last spring, we went on an outing to Qingshui River to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Brother Ziye rarely played, but you completely ruined your interest. You still dare to cause trouble today!"

Prince Yu remained silent.

At this point, Huan Yi, who was at the center of the topic, was wearing a blue student uniform and a hair scarf, walked in and sat down seriously.

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

Huan Yi raised her face and replied calmly, "What's important for Yuandu?"

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

Huan Yi lowered his head and looked at the textbook, "Teaching the piano today."

Xie Yan smiled.

Huan Yi glanced at Xie Daoyun across Xie Yan, received a warning look, and said slowly: "Yuandu, music theory is not difficult. You memorize it carefully and pass the written test. As for composition, not to mention the tone, you and the music Composing a poem is enough."

Xie Yan said sincerely in a low voice, "Brother Ziye?..."

Huan Yi shook his head and Youyou refused, "Yuandu can ask me for advice on weekdays. But... for the test, you still have to ask for your blessings."

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

Xie Daoyun coughed and warned with a cold face, "It's inappropriate to do this outside."

Xie Yan immediately changed his target, "Cousin! Cousin! Yan has something to ask of me!"

"What's the matter?"

"If I fail this year, and my father asks, you can tell me you don't know."

"No."

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

"You can pass."

Xie Yan looked defeated, sat down behind Xie Daoyun, and sighed. "Sister, you are so strict, have you imitated your mother?" Xie Yan's mother was very powerful and determined not to have any concubines.

Xie Daoyun slapped the music score on his desk and said with a smile, "The young man talks to the elders."

Xie Yan secretly took a selfie and admitted his mistake, "Cousin, I was wrong."

When Master Qin came in, he had completely shrunk into a ball, not showing the eagerness to try in yesterday's class.

"Today I will learn a song called Feng Qiu Huang. Feng Qiu Huang is a qin music played in the Han Dynasty. During the Han Dynasty, Sima Xiangru came to visit as a guest and met Zhuo Wenjun. The two fell in love with each other, so Xiangru composed the qin music Feng Qiu Huang to express his feelings to Wenjun. The poem says, "The phoenix comes back to its hometown and travels around the world to seek its phoenix." Hence the name, phoenix seeking the phoenix. Please listen and practice with the music score later. If you have any questions, please raise your hand to let me know."

Wang Ziyu smiled and raised his hand, "Master, master, the student is suspicious!"

When Master Qin saw that it was him, he had a headache expression on his face and his voice became louder, "Speak!"

Wang Ziyu looked at Xie Daoyun with a playful smile, "If you learn how to use the phoenix to seek the phoenix, can you win your sweetheart? Is the phoenix to seek the phoenix really such a miraculous effect? ​​If a student learns it, wouldn't he have a beautiful wife and concubine in his arms..." He has always been in a relationship with Wang Ziyu The outstanding students immediately laughed upon hearing the sound.

Master Qin slapped the book, his beard stood up in anger, and he cursed, "You are so rude!"

Xie Yan rolled his eyes, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and said, "If a phoenix wants to come, the person must be a phoenix. A phoenix can ask for a phoenix, but a hairless pheasant has no such ability."

It can be said to be sharp.

Xie Daoyun almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He kept a straight face. He seemed to have saved himself, but actually suppressed Wang Ziyu's retort, "Yuandu, you sit down. People from the Xie family must speak politely. My uncle has taught me before. Master is still teaching, Yuan Why bother arguing with a humble person?" When he mentioned Xie An, the prime minister of the dynasty, Wang Ziyu's face turned green and he gave up his intention to refute.

Xie Yan nodded, glanced at Wang Ziyu coldly, and said nothing.

Master Qin felt dizzy for a while. He waved his hand to indicate that he should sit down and began to talk to Xini, "Prince Yu and Xie Yan, please sit down. Please sit down."

The students in this class are all well-established, and they really can't display the dignity of being a master at all. I have to tell the mountain leader later to pack up all these students and send them home.

And this girl Xie, really, she is a woman, but she wants to come to the academy to mess around, and the mountain chief even allowed her to enroll. Really! Really!

After this experience, the Feng Qiuhuang played can hardly be called an excellent piece of music that can last for three days.

Master Qin finished the last note with trembling hands, and Wang Ziyu added quietly, "Can the sound of the piano still impress Zhuo Wenjun? If I go, won't I be able to impress a hundred Zhuo Wenjun?"

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

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

He turned his head and glared at Wang Ziyu fiercely, his anger rising sharply.

Before the end of get out of class, everyone reluctantly finished playing the piano score once. Thanks to Daoyun's old practice, he passed safely. By the time Huan Yi arrived, the entire school was quiet. In fact, the reason why those who had passed the examination in the school did not leave was just to wait for Huan Yi's music.

Huan Yi was always happy and talented, putting his master to shame. Among the students present, no one had a word to say about his music theory.

Jiang Chen had been sitting amidst the noise for nearly a whole morning, and his ears hurt slightly.

With the sound of Huan Yi's piano, everyone immediately fell silent.

Jiang Chen looked back and saw that the fingering was correct and the syllables were complete, with only occasional mistakes and omissions, indicating that this was indeed his first time learning Feng Qiuhuang.

It seems that as everyone said, he is a genius of joy.

After the song ended, everyone was speechless.

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

Master Qin nodded with 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 had left scattered. Xie Yan was still waiting aside with the camaraderie of his fellow students, and whispered while avoiding the master, "Wencai, hurry up and play! After I finish playing, I will take you to dinner!"

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

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

Master Qin had already walked over. Jiang Chen nodded to him and replied politely, "Excuse me, Master."

Master Qin's ears, which had been listening to the devil's voice all morning, finally calmed down for this gentle and gentle word, and he was sitting in front of Jiang Chen, "Okay. Let's get started."

The string moves. There was a clanging 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. Hearing this sentence, he turned around, holding the flute at his waist, and ran back again.

If you ask what is special, it is indeed nothing special. It is indeed the tune clearly marked on the score, neither a penny added nor a penny subtracted.

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

The flowing clouds come out of Xiu, and the phoenix sings towards the sun. The leaves are rustling and the water is flowing.

Preferring to be cold. The original love-sickness of the melody is not fully expressed. Master Qin thought. excusable. At Ma Wen's age, he probably doesn't know what longing is.

At the transition point, the previous sound continues and the back sound starts again.

The heart of those who hear it surges up, as warm as orchids in the empty valley, and as clear as the blue mist of distant mountains.

Far out of reach, yet the sound reaches my ears.

Touching.

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