As soon as they heard that the strings of Fengwei Guqin were broken, all the academy disciples present changed their expressions.
Although I don’t know the origin of Fengwei Guqin, I can tell by its appearance that it is not an ordinary instrument.
It is undoubtedly a huge loss for such a precious guqin to have three broken strings made of ice silk.
"Didn't Mr. Ye go to the back mountain? Could it be that, Mr. Ye, you did it?"
Ling Xueyao made a sound at this time, laughing with evil intentions.
For a moment, all eyes were focused on Ye Qingran.
Didn't Ye Qingran just come down from the back mountain for more than half an hour?
Did she break the strings?
Nan Yan couldn't believe it, "Mr. Ye, is it really you? Why did you do this? Did you know that this phoenix-tailed guqin is brother Yunfeng's most precious piano? It was left by brother Yunfeng's mother.
Give him the only thing! How can you do this? Brother Yunfeng just agreed that you can go up and down the back mountain freely, but what about you? I am really disappointed in you!"
Nan Yan criticized and scolded Ye Qingran.
Lu Yunfeng’s mother’s relic?
The only thing left for him?
The academy disciples all took a breath.
It turns out that this guqin still has such a past, but Ye Qingran destroyed it!
Lu Yunfeng must be very angry, right?
Lu Yunfeng stood there holding his guqin, as if his whole body was disappearing into darkness.
When Nan Yan saw this, he sneered in his heart.
Ye Qingran, will you die this time?
"You keep saying that I broke the piano, but do you have any evidence?"
Ye Qingran crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Nan Yan with a half-smiling expression.
"Do we need evidence? You are the only person who has been to the back mountain today. Who else could it be if you weren't the one?"
"Really? Although you have been deprived of your right to go up and down the back mountain freely, you were free before that. Who knows if you went up the back mountain before me and broke the strings?"
Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.
Ye Qingran told the truth, which made her nervous for a while.
However, when I think about it, this is just a one-sided statement on her part, and she has no evidence?
After all, no one saw her when she went up the back mountain. As long as she insisted, no one would doubt her.
Nan Yan was about to retort, but was interrupted by Ye Qingran, "Also, tell me, why did I break the strings? What am I trying to do?"
Ling Xueyao sneered, "Who knows? Maybe you were jealous that Lu Yunfeng had such a good piano, or maybe you were not good at playing the guqin and broke it while Lu Yunfeng was away. Anyway, no matter what, you must have broken it.
The strings!”
"Really?" Ye Qingran nodded lightly, "I think someone else broke the strings."
"Someone else? Who?"
Nan Yan's heart suddenly jumped and she asked subconsciously.
"You!" Ye Qingran raised his chin and pointed at Nan Yan.
Nan Yan suddenly felt panicked.
She forced herself to calm down, "Mr. Ye, are you kidding me? Why should I break brother Yunfeng's piano?"
"Why? Of course it's to frame me."
Nan Yan curled her lips at this time, looking like she was about to cry.
"Jiaoxi Ye, I don't know what provoked you? Why do you target me everywhere? Brother Yunfeng has already taken back my right to go up and down the mountain freely, and you got your wish, so why are you still holding on to me?
"
Nan Yan is beautiful and has a good temperament.
Her sudden show of weakness immediately earned her the support of many academy disciples, especially the male disciples.
"Jiaoxi Ye, are you going too far by saying that? Nan Yan has no motive to break the strings, right?"
"Nan Yan is pitiful enough. As a special instructor, you are so aggressive. It really makes us question whether you have the qualifications to be a teacher?"
"It's just that you don't admit it and you still want to put the blame on Nan Yan. How despicable!"
...
Hong Wu couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.
"Why, you believe Nan Yan's one-sided words, but you don't believe Ye Jiaoxi's words? Are you having too much double standards?"
"It doesn't matter if they don't believe it. Just remember to apologize to me for questioning me just now."
Ye Qingran said calmly.
"As for why I said Nanyan framed me, there is certainly evidence."
Ye Qingran's eyes fell dimly towards Nanyan, which made her heart tremble and she suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Ye Qingran said she had evidence?
Is it just a joke, or is it true?
Nan Yan's heart was pounding, but when he thought that she had done it very cleanly and there was absolutely no evidence left behind, he gradually calmed down.
She pretended to be upright and said, "Jiaoxi Ye, people are not afraid of shadows. If you have any evidence, just show it!"
Her attitude made people more and more convinced that she was innocent.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Qingran walked up to Lu Yunfeng and said to him, "Can you lend me your piano?"
Lu Yunfeng looked at her but said nothing and did not give her the piano.
Ye Qingran shook his head, "Let the past go by. People, you should still look forward. What do you think?"
Lu Yunfeng's eyes trembled.
"Besides, some of the strings were broken, but it wasn't broken."
Lu Yunfeng was confused and did not understand the meaning of her words. When Ye Qingran asked him to hand over the Fengwei Guqin, he finally did so.
Ye Qingran took the guqin without touching the strings.
"There is a component in ice silk that will gradually turn black when exposed to the air." In fact, this is a normal oxidation phenomenon. She didn't say that because they didn't understand.
"This is also the reason why ice silk silk changes color after it is broken."
"However, if this ingredient gets on your hands, there will be no change."
"However, if mystical grass is painted on my hands, this discoloration will continue."
Everyone looked at Ye Qingran in confusion. They understood, but seemed not to understand.
"Jianxi Ye is right."
The speaker was Qin Feixue, and everyone's eyes fell on her.
After Nan Yan understood, panic flashed across his eyes.
She understood what Ye Qingran meant.
And the strings of Fengwei Guqin were broken by her bare hands. Doesn't this mean...
"Ye Qingran, what are you talking about?"
Ling Xueyao noticed something strange about Nan Yan and shouted directly at Ye Qingran.
"Don't you want evidence? I'll give you evidence." Ye Qingran took out a piece of Mysterious Herb from Shennong's space. "Just in time, I brought the Mysterious Herb with me, Nanyan. Do you dare to try it?"
"Jiaoxi Ye, I don't know what you are talking about?!"
Nan Yan vowed to die and refused to obey.
"Don't understand? There should be many teachers or elders in the academy who know the principle. If you don't believe it, would you like me to ask a teacher to come over and explain it to you?"
Nan Yan quibbled, "Who knows if there is anything wrong with your Mysterious Grass."
"Lu Yunfeng, is there something wrong with my mysterious grass?"
Lu Yunfeng took it, checked it, and shook his head.
"Very good." Ye Qingran nodded, "Go, squeeze the Mysterious Grass into juice, and then drip it on her hand. If she broke your strings, the truth will soon come to light."