"Follow the sir. Chen'er has no involvement in chess, and will ask Mr. Gao to bother more in the future. Qing Chen saw that the old man had not spoken, it was really not ordinary arrogance.

"Miss is polite, the old man only teaches talented students, if the young lady has good qualifications, the old man will definitely do his best." There is pride between the eyebrows.

Qingchen smiled and stopped answering, this old man is really terrifying, such a high air pressure, he is going to be out of breath. On the contrary, Nan Luowu sat by himself and did not speak, laughing like a fox.

After a few more words in a hurry, he personally sent the three people out of the house. Qingchen doesn't like restraint, so he doesn't stipulate what to learn on any day, just let them take time to come to the guidance every seven days. That Liu Moshu didn't say anything, and Nan Luo was even more eager to do so, but the old man Gao insisted on a fixed time, and Qingchen had no choice but to follow him.

After only tossing for a while, I feel tired and about to fall apart, and these people are not easy to deal with, or are these Haitian literati and scholars so bullish and not afraid of power.

"Miss, Mr. Gao is too arrogant, Miss doesn't talk very well." As soon as he entered the room, Hongyan shouted.

"Hehe, I'm old, how can I live as a seven-year-old child." Qingchen doesn't mind, it's often like this for those who do academics, and it's not unusual, but I'm worried that my future days may be very hard.

"Miss, Mr. Nanan, I know. I heard that I am very withdrawn and don't like to make friends with others, and I am lonely in Yuefutai, but my piano skills are very good, and I only entered Yuefutai last year. Last year, the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet in Haiye Palace shocked four people, and the saint gave him the title of "Qin Soul", and even the five princes with the most common rhythm were also admired, and even the title could not be compared, not comparable. Qing Dai said with a yearning face.

"yes, I know that, too. However, I heard that he never made friends with powerful people, and he was haunted all day long, and many people who wanted to invite him over couldn't even see anyone. "Green too.

"Well, I heard that he even blocked the prince, and the fifth prince and the seventh prince invited him."

Hehe, it seems that a few girls are stuffy in this house, and all day long in addition to gossip is gossip, this specialty is really not limited by time and space, and people there are happy to do it. However, it seems that this Nanluo is really not simpler than he thought, but I don't know what even the prince can't invite people to come to her to do.

"Oh? Nan didn't know that my Nanluo was also so famous, and I was haunted all day long? A few girls were still about to say something, but they heard a lazy voice outside the door, with a almost inaudible banter.

As he spoke, the curtain was lifted, and a beautiful face flashed in.

Ah, miss. The girls were stunned for a long time, their faces were all red, and their heads were almost hanging down to their chests.

Interesting, Qingchen has never seen such a wonderful change of face, and when he says red, he is red.

"Michen doesn't know that Mr. Nan still has the habit of breaking into the women's boudoir and squatting in the corner, it seems that this rumor is not exciting enough, Michen doesn't mind giving you some more color, what does Mr. think?" Qingchen waved his hand and motioned for a few little girls to go down, teasing.

"This is Chen'er's mistake, that is, he is already a master and apprentice, so Chen'er should not be polite to the teacher, this apprenticeship is still exempt." Na Nanluo didn't wait for Qingchen to greet him, and sat on the chair next to Qingchen, leaning lazily on the chair, quite casually.

Qingchen laughed for a while, such a man should be a boutique in ancient times, and such a freak can be produced in this era of harsh etiquette. Qingchen was unconsciously interested in this Nanluo, and he was really curious about what kind of experience could create such a person.

"It's Mr. Nan himself who wants to come to this Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, right?" Qingchen put his elbows on the table and propped his head and began to look at this Nanluo carefully, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, whether this Nanluo would also be worn in modern times.

"Oh? How so? Nan Luo raised his eyebrows, wondering in his heart. I did recommend myself, but how did Miss Dai know.

"What those girls told me just now, didn't you hear, they said that you are the one who even the prince refuses." Qingchen blinked and tilted his head.

"So what?" Nan Luo felt as if he couldn't keep up with this young lady's train of thought, why did he talk about this again.

"Hehe, a character like you wouldn't be provoked. What's more, Michen doesn't think that after you reject the two princes, some people will be so bored that they will run into a wall by themselves. Of course, my prime minister's father should not be so bored as to make jokes about himself. ”

"Reasonable, but Chen'er called his father to wear a face?" Nan Luo raised his eyebrows, this kid can also be so unemotional about his father, it's really indifferent.

"What? Could it be that Michen is misremembering? Isn't his official position the left minister of Haitian? Obviously, it is. Qingchen said and deliberately put on a look of hard thinking.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that this Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion would teach a young lady like you, it's not in vain that Nan went on this trip today." Nan Luo really didn't expect that an old fritter in officialdom like Dai Shiju could give birth to such a smart daughter, things in this world are really surprising.

"Oh? Michen only thought that he was praising Chen'er, thank you. But Chen'er has something to understand, and I hope Mr. will teach her. "This Nan Luo may become his first friend here, and this temperament has the potential to be a bad friend.

"Chen'er wants to ask me why I came here on my own behalf." Nan Luo nested in the chair seat again, looking idle.

"Please also ask the gentleman to clear up his doubts." It's better to talk to this kind of person directly.

"Because of your mother."

"My mother? Does Mr. Nan know his mother? "Looking at Nanluo's appearance, he is only thirty-one and twelve, and Duke Jing Ke should be thirty-five years old if he is still alive, so there may really be any intersection.

"I don't know, but I heard that she is the first beauty in Haitian, Nan has admired it for a long time but doesn't want to lose her face, it's a pity. Since the first beauty of Haitian can't be seen, it's time to come and see the daughter of the first beauty. Nan Luo smiled with a look of scoundrel.

"Really? It's as simple as that? Qing Chen couldn't help but wonder, what kind of first beauty would such a person who didn't pay attention to etiquette have admired for a long time? What a joke.

"Of course, Nan has been really bored lately, and he always has to find something to do. Originally, he wanted to come and leave, but he didn't expect Chen'er to be so interesting, so Nan decided to stay and teach well, so that Chen'er would be brilliant in the future. Nan Luo said with a serious face.

"Really? It's really lucky to be treated so well by Mr. Nan. Presumably, I don't know today's Kyoto that Miss Zuo Xiangfu is very talented at a young age, and she has been accepted as an apprentice by Mr. Nan, the "Qin Soul", and it seems that I, the lord of Qingchen, are going to be very famous. "And here, if an ancient woman is famous, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, just look at her mother, Princess Jingke, and Qing Chen couldn't help but sneer.

"Listening to Chen'er's tone, don't you like it to be famous?" Nan Luo felt strange, didn't these young ladies in the boudoir all hope to be praised by outsiders, and they would have more opportunities to choose a husband in the future, but Dai Michen confused him.

"Sir, don't you think it's enough for my mother to be dragged down by the so-called 'No. 1 Beauty in Haitian' all her life?" Qingchen sneered.

Nan Luo's heart was shocked, when he first saw this Qingchen princess, he just felt that she was not as cowardly as other boudoir ladies, she had her own bearing, and she might be a little keen. After chatting a few words, it turned out that she was unusually smart, advanced and retreated, delicate and delicate, and could not be underestimated. But now I am really shocked, how can a child who is only so old seem to have experienced all the things in the world. Seeing through fame and fortune at such a young age and knowing how to cultivate obscurity, this is not something that ordinary cleverness can do, but also enough wisdom. Sagacious? It's a strange word to use on a seven-year-old girl. Before he knew it, he stared straight at the indifferent girl in front of him, hoping to see through, but now the girl had nothing but a smile on her face.

"Girl, how old are you?"

"What do you think, sir?" Qingchen looked at the undisguised confusion on Nan Luo's face, and was really proud in his heart, no matter how much you want to break the skin, you can't imagine that this seven-year-old body has a twenty-four soul in it.

"Leprechauns." Nan Luo looked at Qing Chen and said with a pertinent expression.

"Hehe, thanks to the compliment, goblins are generally beautiful, if Mr. Nan thinks Chen'er is good-looking, he can say it directly, why beat around the bush."

"Let's go, girl, let the master and I see what you can do. I don't want to teach an apprentice with a strong mouth but clumsy piano skills to go out and lose face. ”

Saying that, Nan Luo stood up and walked out, and his tall figure made Qingchen envious. When will I be able to grow up, this little arm and leg is really unpleasant.

Qingchen took Nan Luo into the piano room specially cleaned up by Zimo, Qingdai had already set up the piano and dyed it with sandalwood, the piano seat was facing the window, and there was a vase on the small table by the window, and a few plum plants were blooming just right.

I saw Nan Luo slowly walk to the piano case, leaned over a little and plucked the strings with his jade-like hand hidden under the white brocade sleeves, and the sound of the piano resounded crisply through the hut. Bypassing the piano case, he gently flirted with his clothes, and sat in front of the piano with his sleeves casually, and his wide sleeves crossed the graceful arc. The whole action is elegant, seemingly casual but elegant, and Qing Chen is more sure of the thoughts in his heart. This Nanluo is definitely not simple.

Qingchen saw Nanluo slowly raise his hands, Ruyu's fingers plucked the strings, and the sleeves and the aqua blue zither complemented each other. The shoulders are steady, the big fingers are slightly extended, the fingers are slightly bent, in the shape of a half-clenched fist, the left hand presses the strings, the right hand plays the strings, and a piece of rhythm flows out slowly, achieving the effect of supplementing the sound with rhyme. Qingchen listened to the sound of the piano and only felt happy in his heart.

Nan Luo glanced at Qingchen and smiled, his chin and forehead were lowered, and his hands were still on the strings without pause, whether it was supporting, splitting, hooking, ticking, wiping, picking, or pinching, wheeling, shaking and other skills in the right hand seemed natural and natural. The left hand is rubbed and pressed to make the music sound more comfortable. The left hand shakes the fingers to play the strings, and the right thumb presses against the strings, simulating the feeling of the wind, and finally, the right hand presses it slowly, and a soft trill quietly pours out, and both hands rise. In the house, the aftermath lingers, and I am afraid that it really responds to the lingering sound, which will not stop for three days.

Qingchen admired it in his heart, and he was dumbfounded when he saw it.

"It's really a good piano, and the 'chord' really lives up to its name." Nan Luo stroked the piano and muttered.

"What? Stunned by the teacher? Nan Luo was obviously very satisfied with the effect he had created, and his expression was very useful.

"Today, Chen'er knows what it means to be alluring to the country and the city."

"Chen'er, it's a woman who is talking about the country and the city." Nanluo was dissatisfied.

"How? Nan is qualified to be Chen'er's master? ”

"Dusty is honored. 'The soul of the piano' really lives up to its name. Qingchen did not hesitate to praise.

"Then Chen'er also let the teacher see Chen'er's ability." As he spoke, he got up and stood beside the piano case, and made a gesture of invitation to Qingchen.

Qingchen sat down without refusal, and barely played the high mountains and flowing water with a light movement of his fingers.

In modern times, Qingchen mainly learned violin and piano, and in traditional China, he also learned pipa, but he was not familiar with the guzheng. However, my mother likes the guzheng and has learned a little in the morning, and she can barely play a tune. But this mountain and flowing water is really not very good, and it is even more ugly and abnormal compared with the music of the clouds and flowing water in Nanluo just now.

After the song, I have seen all the scenes worn in modern times, and no matter how thick-skinned Qingchen is, I can't help but blush my cheeks. He was so embarrassed that he hung his head and didn't dare to look at Nan Luo's expression at this moment.

"Tsk, I heard that the eldest princess Jingke played the piano well, and was bluntly said by Emperor Yuedong that there was no one to compare. Now it seems that the rumors are really unbelievable. Nan Luo sneered, this bullet is really not flattering.

"Who said that Chen'er failed to learn her mother's skills. Dust is dust, mother is mother, how can it be compared. Besides, I listen to my high mountains and rivers have their own nobility, and it's not too bad. I'm afraid I'll be the only one making fun of you when I'm your age, so don't be too complacent. Seeing this guy laughing so ridiculously, Qingchen didn't feel a fire in his heart, if there was a piano here, how could he allow his surname Nan's arrogance, hum!

"Well, it seems that Chen'er is not completely unqualified, and he really appreciates the artistic conception of this track. Although the technique is really unsightly, the music can really make people feel a little 'Yangyang, the hope of the ancient tune'. Learn from the teacher for a few years or you can achieve some success. Nan Luo had a look of great gratitude, Yu Qingchen only waited for her to thank her.

"You got it, if I really didn't have any talent, you would accept me as an apprentice? I must have seen that I am highly qualified, and while no one knows my beautiful jade yet, I will quickly put it in my pocket and wait for it to be completed. It's a beautiful jade girl, I want to be light sooner or later, it's really cheap for nothing, you fox. Qingchen didn't give in, and sneered at each other.

"Haha, okay, then Miss Dai will light up as soon as possible, so that the master and I will also have a long face." Nan Luo smiled, this girl doesn't have to eat at all.

So from this day on, Qingchen began her six-year piano learning career, until six years later, the Qingchen county lord shocked the four people with a song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", and his teacher "Qin Soul" Nan Luogan bowed to the wind and paid for himself.

In the past few days, Qingchen has been obsessed with the guzheng, and he can hardly leave the practice in the piano room. : In fact, Qingchen's temperament is a little tight and loose, to put it bluntly, he often likes the new and hates the old. It's a three-minute heat for a lot of things, and I like it very much at first, and I don't care about it anymore when I get bored after a few days. No, I've just been obsessed with the guzheng these days, and I really can't wait to sleep and hold it.

It's really a little achievement in a few days, maybe it's that I was proficient in music theory in the past, and I know a lot of musical instruments, and I have improved my piano skills a lot at once, which scared Nan Luo for a while.

The music theory here has nothing to do with the stave of the 21st century, and Qingchen has studied it for a long time and knows only half of it, so he simply doesn't plan to pay attention to it anymore. They ancients used their palaces, merchants, horns, signs, and feathers, and she continued to be her stave in the morning.

Maybe it's late to practice the piano at night, and when you wake up in the morning, you see the light outside, and you get up late again.

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