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After the ceremony was over, the group walked back. Cheng Zhao noticed that Xie Wanning was a little bored, kept his head down, and asked, "Wanning, what's the matter? Is it because the sun is too strong and I can't bear it?" I was a little worried.
Xie Wanning smiled: "No, it's just that I have a headache thinking that I will learn the scriptures later," as she said, her face wrinkled again.
In the classroom, Mrs. Chen was walking back and forth with a ruler. The female students were reading, their voices were up and down, very rhythmic. Xie Wanning's mind was in a mess. She thought of Lu Yayi, Zhao Che and Lu Qihuai, and then thought of Lu Qihuai. After living for more than two years, the Xie Mansion felt embarrassed, and unconsciously fell asleep.
Master Chen walked to Xie Wanning's side again, his beard moved, he had never been able to figure it out, this girl from Xie Cifu's family was quite clever, why couldn't she understand the scriptures, no, she still fell asleep I feel it.
Master Chen's ruler knocked on Xie Wanning's table, Xie Wanning woke up suddenly, looked up and saw Master Chen's goatee, Xie Wanning swallowed, and quickly opened the book to read.
This day's school life is not bad, except for Master Chen's serious eyes
Xie Mansion, inside Yuanxiang Residence, the candlelight in the west window was a bit dim, Qian Cao picked it up with a hairpin, and the light suddenly lit up.
After Zizhi's accident, Xie Wanning proposed Qiancao to be the maid. In her previous life, Qiancao was just like Shanzhi, very loyal and clever. Xie Wanning wanted to do this early in the morning.
Qian Cao then picked up the red sandalwood cloisonn¨¦ enamel animal ear stove on the table, and lifted the engraved lid: "Girl, there is a lot of incense ash in here."
Xie Wanning saw a faint wisp of smoke rising from the incense burner, and the incense ash inside had accumulated a thick layer.
Seeing Xie Wanning's calm expression, Qian Cao asked, "Girl, is there something going on in the girls' school?" Then she gently closed the lid.
Xie Wanning smiled: "It's nothing, you don't have to worry, go pour out the ashes."
Qian Cao picked up the censer: "The servant girl is going now."
After tidying up, Xie Wanning lay on the Arhat's bed, unable to sleep, the curtains were hung with colorful rope woven nets, Xie Wanning sighed, although Xie's mansion is now full of flowers, but after more than a year, it will be framed by Lu Xiuwen and lose power. In this life, Xie Changzheng did not die, but it was useless, and it was inevitable that he would be hit harder by Lu Xiuwen.
Xie Wanning turned her body sideways, and the net swayed slightly, unless there was someone who could help the Xie family, but this person could only be Lu Qihuai and only he could contend with Lu Xiuwen.
The brocade quilt covering her body was a bit thick, Xie Wanning took out her arm, and accidentally touched the auspicious cloud pattern embroidered on the brocade quilt, the pattern was clear, Xie Wanning bit her lip, she and Lu Qihuai had nothing but chance encounters before. How can she get close to Lu Qihuai?
The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the piano art assessment in the girls' school.
Qin art assessment is an important activity in the women's school. As one of the four arts, the piano is very important. Not only the teachers who teach the piano art will come, but also the teachers from other art subjects in the women's school will also participate. It can be regarded as lively .
The piano art assessment is located in the west building of the women's school, just to the west of the women's school. The carved beams and painted columns in the west building are very delicate and beautiful, and the inside is also very spacious, which can accommodate many people.
It became lively early in the morning, the women's school was full of voices, and the girls all strolled towards the west building.
"Wanning, what can I do? I stayed up late last night to practice the piano, but I still can't control my finger strength, and I can't change the pitch of the piano sound." Cheng Zhao began to whisper, the eyebrows on his small face frowned. Tightly, sighing as he walked.
Xie Wanning comforted Cheng Zhao: "Don't worry, the more you do this, the worse your playing will be, and your grades will be even worse."
Cheng Zhao stopped walking: "Wanning, I understand the reason you said, but Mr. Zheng" He hesitated to speak.
Xie Wanning suddenly realized that Mr. Zheng has superb piano skills and a good reputation, which is very convincing, but her requirements are also very strict, and she can be regarded as the strictest among all the piano masters in the girls' school. However, if anyone can get it Mr. Zheng's blue eyes became Mr. Zheng's disciple, that would really make him famous.
Cheng Zhao went on to say, "I heard that Mr. Zheng wants to pass this piano art assessment to accept apprentices," and then paused, "I heard from Wei Mandong that Lu Leyi and her sister Lu Yayi also had the same intention." Sir Wei's daughter has a good relationship with Cheng Zhao and Xie Wanning.
Mr. Zheng is indifferent to fame and fortune. Although Lu Yayi is Lu Xiuwen's eldest granddaughter, he did not treat him specially because of this. Xie Wanning smiled: "Cheng Zhao, Lu Yayi should be able to do it on her own."
Cheng Zhao sighed: "That's right, then Lu Yayi is a well-known talented woman in the capital, and your elder sister is about the same as her."
When we got to Dexi Building, it was already full of female students.
Wei Mandong stood up and waved to Xie Wanning and Cheng Zhao, Xie Wanning and Cheng Zhao walked over and sat beside her.
Wei Mandong was lively and cheerful: "I've been waiting for you for a while, why are you so slow," he said and pointed to the front, "here, Lu Yayi is there."
Xie Wanning looked forward, Lu Yayi was wearing a water-green Shu brocade skirt and a bamboo-colored Hunan skirt today, and there was a lyre on the piano table, with a smile on her face, she was turning her head to talk to Lu Leyi about something.
Cheng Zhao continued: "Did Lu Yayi choose the lyre? Mr. Zheng is a master of music and has dabbled in various instruments, but in the end this lyre is the safest."
There are no restrictions on musical instruments in the piano art assessment. Most of the female students choose their favorite musical instruments. Therefore, for the various musical instruments in the piano room, Xie Wanning also chose the lyre to be on the safe side. Thinking about it, she lowered her head to look at the instrument on the piano table. The lyre is simple in color and delicate in pattern.
Wei Mandong breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that Lu Yayi has done a lot of research on this, and I guess that the limelight of this piano art assessment is all on her."
Cheng Zhao also nodded.
For a while, the female students were all ready, and the host of the piano art assessment came to the front and sternly said: "Female students, just play in order in a while."
There is a long table in front, and the gentlemen of Chenke are sitting there, and Mr. Zheng naturally sits in the middle. She looks about forty years old, her hair is slightly pulled up, she wears a blue placket, and her complexion is Desolate, with tightly pursed lips, he looked a little serious.
In order to show fairness, the order this time was determined by drawing a note. The note was written in square lowercase letters with correct handwriting. Xie Wanning drew the number 12, which was neither far nor near. No. and No. 5, the position is a bit forward.
Although it is a piano art assessment, it is also very particular. The incense was specially burned, and the Boshan stove was placed next to the piano table on the assessment platform, and thin white smoke was exhaled.
The first one to come on stage was Miss Wu Zhi, the editor of the Imperial Academy. She chose the lyre, and the piece she chose was Yangliu Qu. Although everyone has practiced this piece, it is not easy to play it well. Sure enough, Wu Zhi's playing can only be regarded as fluent, and there is nothing exciting about it.
Xie Wanning saw that Mr. Zheng's posture remained unchanged, while the other gentlemen lowered their heads to record something, and they seemed to be grading.
Another person passed by was Cheng Zhao. She was obviously a little nervous, her face turned pale, and she played a few wrong notes at the beginning, but fortunately she played smoothly later on. Mr. Zheng nodded slightly.
Cheng Zhao got down from the piano table in front, and as soon as he sat down, he began to think: "I was really scared to death just now. You are far away, so I didn't see Mr. Zheng's face. Fortunately, she nodded at the end."
Wei Mandong also agreed: "To be honest, I have never seen Mr. Zheng smile."
While talking, the room suddenly fell silent. Xie Wanning raised her head and saw Lu Yayi walking forward holding the qin. She was wearing a Hunan skirt today, dragging it on the ground, it was really pretty.
Lu Yayi put the piano on the piano table, plucked a few notes lightly with her hands, and then started to play. As soon as the music came out, Xie Wanning was a little surprised.
How could one not be surprised that Lu Yayi actually chose Han Jiangyue. This piece is magnificent and unique in style, and ordinary people can't master it, but Lu Yayi is really confident.
Lu Yayi's fingers changed quickly, and she was skilled in fingering. The passionate music flowed from her fingers. The tune was majestic, as if there was a kind of generosity on the battlefield. Lu Yayi's fingers stopped slowly, and the room fell silent for a while. Among them, it really won a lot of applause.
Lu Yayi saluted and went down. Xie Wanning saw that Mr. Zheng's complexion softened, and she couldn't help nodding. This was almost a very high evaluation.
After that, the qin art assessment was not enough. With Zhuyu in front, the others would inevitably lose their color, especially Wei Mandong, who was right next to Lu Yayi, and no one bothered to listen.
Wei Mandong looked at Xie Wanning: "Now I can only wait for your eldest sister, and only she can compare with Lu Yayi," he said with a sigh.
Just as Xie Wanning was about to answer, a person came over beside her: "Miss Xie, can you come out for a moment, I have something to tell you," the voice was pitiful.
Xie Wanning raised her head, and the person in front of her was wearing a royal blue placket, washed a little white, with a slender figure, clear eyebrows and eyes, and she felt the urge to protect her when she looked at her. His name was Feng Yun.
Xie Wanning turned her head to talk to Cheng Zhao and the others, and then followed Feng Yun to the ear room next to the west building where the sundries were kept.
Feng Yun has a pointed chin and fair complexion. She looks pitiful to me. In addition, she comes from a poor background. Among the female students who are full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, she is even more inconspicuous, even a little pitiful.
Feng Yun's face was reddish, and her voice was timid: "Miss Xie, I came to you to borrow your lyre. In the past, there were public lyres in the lyre room. I only use my own lyre for this assessment. I don't have Can't find anyone to borrow."
Xie Wanning suddenly realized that Feng Yun was usually a loner, her family was poor, and she didn't have many friends.
After Feng Yun finished speaking, she lowered her head, but blinked her eyes, as if she had decided on something (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Tou talked to Cheng Zhao and the others, and then followed Feng Yun to the ear room next to the west building where the sundries were kept.
Feng Yun has a pointed chin and fair complexion. She looks pitiful to me. In addition, she comes from a poor background. Among the female students who are full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, she is even more inconspicuous, even a little pitiful.
Feng Yun's face was reddish, and her voice was timid: "Miss Xie, I came to you to borrow your lyre. In the past, there were public lyres in the lyre room. I only use my own lyre for this assessment. I don't have Can't find anyone to borrow."
Xie Wanning suddenly realized that Feng Yun was usually a loner, her family was poor, and she didn't have many friends.
After Feng Yun finished speaking, she lowered her head, but blinked her eyes, as if she had decided on something (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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