"What kind of monster is this little dream of Su Sheng? How could he suddenly think of learning suona?!"
"No, this sound is too high-pitched. Now when I sleep at night, the sound of the suona is in my mind. If he played it well, I wouldn't say anything about it, but the way he plays it... what the hell is this!"
In the next few days, the guests of Qingfeng Restaurant were really tortured. Every day at different times and at different times, the sound of the suona would always ring in their ears like a magic sound.
The sound is sometimes passionate, sometimes deep, and it is not intense, but it lingers in the ears, which makes people crazy.
Now every day when it is time for Su Ping'an to practice suona, the number of people in the restaurant will be reduced by 20%. Even the wolf and the dog will go out to 'play around'. The little fox simply doesn't show up now, saying that he can't afford to offend him, but
Can afford to hide.
When Uncle Fu heard the sound of the suona, his whole body trembled. Little Fuzi bared his teeth in pain, and even Liu Qingxi was helpless.
This was just the beginning, but later on, I didn’t know what kind of evil idea Su Pingan thought of, and even pulled Tao Waner over. These two people were not easy to deal with at first, but I don’t know what Su Pingan said to this girl, and then Tao Waner
It comes every day, rain or shine.
So the sound of suona in the backyard of the restaurant changed from the suona solo at the beginning to various combinations of suona plus lyre, suona plus guzheng, and even suona plus pipa... This made people feel ecstasy.
Amid such tossing, time passed by bit by bit, and March arrived in the blink of an eye.
And on this night, Su Pingan and Tao Waner got together again. They looked at the best lineup of instruments that they had finally found in front of them after seven or eight days of running in. They soon laughed maliciously together.
Got up.
"Haha... now the music score is finally finished, all we have to do is wait for the 'school exam competition' three days later!" Su Ping'an laughed softly.
After hearing this, Tao Waner, who was next to her, also giggled and laughed, and replied: "You are really good. You can even think of such a piece of music. Does it hurt you? If this is played in the 'school examination competition' that day, are you sure you can't do it?"
Will I get beaten?!"
"Why should I be beaten? This is normal competition. Why should they take action?"
"Hehe... Okay, but are you sure you don't want to tell sister Qingxi first? After all, there is a lyre in the musical instrument."
"Don't worry, I'll tell her when the time comes. With her piano skills, she should be able to play the music after reading it once."
"That's fine. I'm already looking forward to the school entrance exam..."
"Well, I'm looking forward to it too!"
…
On March 3rd, the grass grows and orioles fly, the flowers are red and the willows are green, everything is sprouting, and the love of spring is blooming.
In this day full of vitality and the feeling of spring is getting stronger, the Daming Palace Wen Palace finally ushered in the annual ‘School Examination Competition’.
On this day, the three mahogany doors of the Wen Palace were opened, water was sprinkled to sweep the streets, and visitors from all directions were welcomed.
The common people in the city, regardless of whether they are literary cultivators or not, will come to join in the fun. After all, Daming Palace Wen Palace is a holy place for literary cultivators. Even if you don't participate in the competition, it is still a joy to get a taste of the literary spirit.
thing.
Therefore, since early in the morning, there has been an endless stream of guests at the entrance of the Wen Palace, and people of all colors are queuing up to enter the Wen Palace smoothly.
At this time, behind the main gate, there were still several students wearing sky-blue imperial uniforms waiting to welcome guests.
Among these students, there were two familiar faces. These two people were none other than Bai Hao and Luo Feng, who had been banned for a long time.
Both of them stand on one side of the door. When they see a guest coming, they put on a smile and say welcome. If someone doesn't know where to go, they need to be responsible for guiding them and sending them to where they want to go before they can come back.
, it can be said to be the most thankless job.
Bai Hao just received the reception at the door when he couldn't hold it anymore. He kept beating his waist and pinching his legs, and secretly bared his teeth and said: "Oh, Feng Shaoyang did this on purpose. He knew that we have a good relationship with Ping An, so he sent the two of us."
Come and do the job of greeting him, this guy is definitely going to take revenge for the beating he gave him before he got revenge."
Luo Feng also felt a little uncomfortable at this time. He forced a smile and his face almost froze. Hearing this, he lowered his voice and replied: "Be patient, who asked the elders and teachers of your college to do all the work of this calligraphy branch?"
I left it to Feng Shaoyang, so you can be regarded as backing it up."
"Hey, then I was targeted by Feng Shaoyang, but what about you? You're not from the Qindao branch, so why are you here to do the greeting work?"
"Don't mention it, the person in charge of Qindao Branch's activities this time is Pei Shaoshang."
"Who is this guy?"
"Pei Ziyi is his cousin."
"Hiss... doesn't that mean you are also taking the blame for Ping An?"
Luo Feng nodded helplessly, and then sighed bitterly: "I just discovered now that Ping An is really capable of causing trouble. He is an enemy everywhere!"
"Yes, yes..." Bai Hao agreed.
…
At the same time, in the inner courtyard of the Wen Palace, in a small, clean building, four young men and women were standing in front of an old man, listening respectfully to the lecture.
The old man had his back turned to everyone at the moment, and he was writing a large character with a silver hook in front of the desk in front of the desk.
Seen from the back, the old man is wearing plain clothes and has gray hair. Although he looks older, his body is not stooped at all. Instead, he is upright and majestic, faintly revealing the air of a master.
Uh-huh...
After writing the last stroke, the old man put away his pen and held it up in the air. He studied the words in front of him for a long time, then nodded with satisfaction and said: "The ink color is just right, the shade is just right, and the writing style is just right."
, it seems everything is going well today."
The young disciples behind him heard this and looked at each other silently. Then one of them stepped forward and bowed: "Teacher, can we let go and avenge our junior brother today?"
?!"
The old man then turned around, with a faint hint of sharpness on his majestic and square face, but this sharpness quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
He then said with a calm expression: "You don't need to worry about Zixu's matter. It was because he challenged others that his skills were inferior to his talents and became what he is today. But today is the literary palace examination competition. No matter how you take action, it will be up to you."
For the sake of Wen Gong’s reputation, do you understand?”
After hearing this, the young men and women looked stern, and then understood instantly, "I understand, teacher, we will definitely protect the reputation of Wen Palace and prevent outsiders from showing off their power in our Wen Palace!"
"So good!"
The old man responded lightly, then turned back and continued to study the words in front of him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
But the words in front of him were written with five powerful characters... tit for tat!
