The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 209
Li Changan regretted it when he left the company, what happened to him today, why did he have the interest to paint.

What a waste.

He shook his head and sighed, maybe because he had been thinking about revitalizing the culture of Chinese culture these days, instead it brought back some small hobbies from when he was studying Taoism.

In the eyes of Taixuanzong cultivators, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all trivial skills, and they are usually used to cultivate sentiment and entertainment, but if they affect the realm of cultivation, then the cart is putting the cart before the horse.

In the past, Li Chang'an made friends all over the world and became famous in Jinghua.But now that I think about it, those things are gone with time, and there is no meaning left behind.On the contrary, it is to practice Taoism, which is still the foundation of one's life.

"Master Zongmen's words, thinking about it now, are really wise words." Li Changan walked into the cafe with emotion.

The setting in the cafe has completely changed.

Yang Yan has removed all the Victorian aristocratic arrangements, and what appears in front of Li Changan now is a large pumpkin cart built with models, and the girl deacons next to it have all turned into magicians in robes.

There are mysterious crystal balls, all kinds of pastries and candies in the pumpkin cart, as well as drinks in magic potion bottles and so on.

Li Changan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help looking at Yang Yan who was busy.

This girl has completely come out of the blow just now, and now she is full of energy.

Seeing Li Changan coming, Yang Yan strode over: "Hey, what do you think I'm doing?"

Li Changan shook his head speechlessly: "It's too childish."

Yang Yan snorted: "Even if it's naive, it's still better than your sour Chinese study theme."

Li Changan looked at her amusedly: "So, you don't play the noble young lady anymore?"

Yang Yan blushed, but she didn't know what to say.

How could she still have the nerve to play with the aristocrats, especially when Li Changan mentioned the Opium War and the aggression in the Victorian era, which made Yang Yan blush.

"Today, I'm going to create a magic fairy tale theme, just wait, I will be the winner in the end." Yang Yan was full of energy.

Li Changan smiled slightly, walked slowly to his simple place, lightly poured a cup of green tea, lit a burner of sandalwood, then sat upright in a kneeling position, closed his eyes and meditated.

Yang Yan stuck out her tongue and made a grimace: "What's the bullshit, I feel drowsy just looking at it."

Night fell quickly, and there was a lot of noise at the entrance of Senlan School. The news that the Deacon Cafe will hold a large-scale event today has spread throughout the campus.

The female high school students couldn't wait to rush into the cafe, and they all cheered: "Wow, so beautiful."

A row of girl deacons in magic robes greeted them attentively. The pumpkin magic cart was shaking with heart-shaped candles lit. In front of the crystal ball was Yang Yan in white robes. She still left the scene in person.

The female high school students squeezed over desperately, and sat around Yang Yan laughing and laughing. This scene was like a crowd of stars.

Yang Yan glanced in Li Chang'an's direction triumphantly, and found that the uncle was still resting with his eyes closed, but the guqin had revealed its true face, emitting a light of inspiration quietly.

This side is lively and cheerful, while the other side is quiet and zen, but obviously, the girls still prefer Yang Yan's theme.

This is absolutely certain, not even a female student is interested in Li Changan's topic.

Su Wanying and Shen Bingyue didn't come today, but Shen Mengxun came in quietly, still sitting on the sofa in the lounge, holding the menu to cover his face.

Shen Mengxun is aware of this competition, and the details of the competition are very clear, after all, it has already spread in Senlan School.

It is said that the great witch Qin Yao has let go, and whoever dares to praise Li Changan will be collectively sanctioned by Senlan's "Queen's Club" when they come back.

Shen Mengxun looked at Li Changan with some concern. She felt that Li Changan was doomed to lose this time. She just hoped that he would not be discouraged because of this failure. The inheritance and development of Chinese culture is also the theme that Shen Mengxun has been working hard to promote in Senlan School. But the effect is so poor that I haven't even invited a teacher of Chinese studies so far.

Thinking of this, Shen Mengxun's heart moved: "Since Li Chang'an wants to be a teacher in school, wouldn't it be easy to open a Chinese studies class, but I don't know how good he is."

Shen Mengxun said to herself and shook her head: "I also have too high demands on Li Changan. Chinese culture takes time to accumulate. A generation of Chinese masters, which one is not rich in knowledge and full of scriptures, Li Changan is still too young."

Just as she was thinking, Qin Yao proudly walked into the cafe with her two followers.

As soon as she came in, she first looked at Li Changan's position, and saw that the nemesis had closed his eyes and said nothing, with tea and sandalwood beside him, and a burnt-tailed guqin, she couldn't help but curl her lips: "Oh, he still looks good."

As Qin Yao spoke, she took a few steps forward, and when she saw the spiritual light on the guqin, she couldn't help being shocked: "The qin has a spirit, and it can attract heavenly music and play fairy music... This guy, where did he get this?" kind of baby?"

Different from other students, although Qin Yao looks like a big sister in the society, she has been influenced by strict Chinese studies since she was a child. She is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also knows the five classics and six arts. What can't be learned.

She frowned and fell silent for a moment.

The melodious light music sounded, and Yang Yan's magic fairy tale themed tea party had reached its climax. Several magic deacons served the ladies, and a huge magic forest cake with seven layers was pushed out. The atmosphere also reached its peak.

Amidst the loud laughter and melodious light music, Yang Yan was ready to announce that he had won a complete victory in today's competition.

At this moment, Li Changan opened his eyes.

Stretch out your hand to caress the Guqin, wipe the dark hook lightly, and a string of phoenix feathers flying obliquely is plucked, making a clear and crisp sound.

Although there was only one sound, the lingering sound continued, surrounding the entire cafe.

In an instant, not only the sound of the music was suppressed, but even the noise of the girls was covered. Even Shen Mengxun, who was sitting in the lounge, trembled, and the sound of the piano clearly echoed in his ears.

When the penetrating qin sound was about to dissipate, Li Changan stroked the guqin again.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano seemed to fly from the sky, and it seemed to be sprayed from the earth. In this closed cafe, all the people who heard the sound of the piano seemed to be in front of the mountains and rivers between the sky and the earth. , only the sound of the piano continues.

Qin Yao's eyes were wide open, listening to the wonderful meaning in the sound of the piano, she couldn't help standing on tiptoe and spreading her arms.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of the qin, but Qin Yao was the only one who could understand the words in the qin.

It can only be blamed that she learned too well in the past. After ten years of learning Guqin, Qin Yao couldn't refuse the dancing sound emanating from the piano.

She resisted in her heart, but she couldn't control the tempo of the zither, she couldn't help intertwining her arms, her school skirt fluttered, and she started dancing on the spot.

(End of this chapter)