Daming Junior Scholar

, although this distance can be made up with time, but it has to be said that sometimes playing the piano requires talent, without this talent, maybe there is no way to reach the height of the master in this lifetime.Not long after, the sound of the zither in the senior teacher finally stopped slowly, and there was no sound in the thatched cottage. Even Su Yunya and Shi Zhuolin, who were used to listening to the zither in the senior teacher, seemed to be shocked by the sound of the zither , with a look of fascination, as if still sinking

It's like being immersed in the sound of the piano.

After a while, Uncle Zhong laughed lightly, and then said with a smile: "How about it, Mr. He, do you think there is anything I need to correct in this song?"

This song actually asked me to correct it?Isn't this letting yourself slap yourself in the face?

He Jia'an said with a wry smile: "The old master really likes to joke, how can this kind of music be changed by the boy, the boy can only listen to it, there is absolutely no reason to change it."

Regardless of how old the senior is, it can be said that he has experienced a lot of troubles, but the more he is like this, the more he pays more attention to other people's opinions.Hearing He Jiaan's humble words, the uncle's heart grew more excited, he slowly stood up from his seat, and said generously: "I have heard the sound of the old man's piano just now, and now Mr. He will play the piano." Let the old man also enjoy the song

Next, Mr. He's piano art. "Now that the senior master has already called the roll, He Jiaan has no reason to give in. After he cupped his hands, he slowly sat in front of this famous piano. Now he can finally take a closer look at this ancient famous piano again, and look at the piece on the piano. mottled broken

Wen, feeling the simple and simple atmosphere from the piano body, at this moment, a pleasant smell suddenly came from around, and then I heard the cold-faced woman say coldly: "Wipe your hands."

"Oh, thank you." He Jiaan was taken aback by Shi Zhuolin, quickly took the handkerchief Shi Zhuolin handed over, wiped it twice quickly, and immediately returned it to her.He Jiaan's panicked performance immediately aroused Shi Zhuolin's dissatisfaction. She is a beautiful woman anyway. Although she is not as talented as her senior sister, she is not far behind. Why do you and your senior sister show tenderness? affectionate

Son, when you saw yourself, you were scared like you saw a ghost?

Taking the handkerchief bitterly, Shi Zhuolin suddenly said coldly, "Is Mr. He afraid of me?"

"Ah?" He Jiaan was taken aback, shook his head quickly and said, "No, how is it possible."

"Then why do you always look panicked every time you see me?" There was no outsider in the room, and Shi Zhuolin spoke a lot bolder.

"This, this..." How could He Jiaan continue with these words, it couldn't be said that it was because her speaking style was too sharp, which made him unable to accept it.

He Jiaan didn't dare to say these words, and could only smile reluctantly: "Probably because we just met, when we come to Jiangnan in the future, we should get used to it after a long time of acquaintance."

"I hope so." After Shi Zhuolin answered in a cold manner, she took a few steps back.Just when He Jiaan turned around to play the piano, his senior uncle suddenly asked suspiciously: "Wait, Mr. He just mentioned going to the south of the Yangtze River... What's going on here?"

Chapter 695 The Plastic Sisters

Just now because Shi Zhuolin came back too soon, He Jiaan and Su Yunya had already rushed here before he had time to tell Master Zhong about this matter. Zhuo Lin hurriedly posted the message that she had just posted in the Leopard Room.

What happened quickly. "What? Ten stones per mu?" Hearing this news, even the gentle and refined senior uncle Zhong couldn't help showing a little surprise on his face. have already

If you believe He Jiaan's words, does it mean that He Jiaan is not lying, that there are such high-yielding crops in this world.

"If the weather is good, the yield of corn can indeed reach this figure, and the sweet potato is not greatly affected by the climate. Generally, the yield of [-] shi per mu should not change."

Ten stones, twenty stones, this number is just a concept to Shi Zhuolin, but to Shibo Zhong who is the emperor's teacher, the meaning of this number is much greater.First of all, with such a high yield per mu, the lives of the people will be greatly improved, and there will definitely be no shortage of food. If the people can eat enough and dress warmly, they will definitely not rebel. Isn't Ming's world

It will be much more stable, and the significance of corn and sweet potatoes is much greater.

"Can Mr. He really guarantee such a high output?" Master Uncle Zhong was still a little worried and couldn't help asking again.

"Master, don't worry, I also brought corn and sweet potato seeds to Beijing this time. After planting them in May tomorrow, they will be harvested in August. By then, I will know at a glance." You can't make everyone believe what you say, even if you are entrusted by Sima Yuan, the county magistrate of Qingjiangpu.

believe.But because of He Jiaan's confidence, the Uncle Master Center also faintly believed He Jiaan's words, but there was one thing that I didn't quite understand, so my eyes fell on Shi Zhuolin, and I couldn't help saying dissatisfied: "This is the national

The matter, how can the emperor let you wait for nonsense, it is not good for anyone to go to the south of the Yangtze River, so what if the two of you go?Listen to me, I will go to the palace tomorrow to face the saint, and quit this matter. ""no. "Before Su Yunya opened her mouth, Shi Zhuolin, who has always been a good girl, showed a dissatisfied expression. She looked at her uncle and said coquettishly: "My daughter has never left the capital since she grew up. Is it still possible to go to Jiangnan once?

Senior sister stay with me, what can happen? "It's okay not to mention Su Yunya. When Su Yunya is mentioned, the uncle said even more angrily: "If I go with her, I will be even more worried. Such a big capital can't accommodate her alone. Running around like a crazy girl, all this big

I don't know when I will be able to get married. "Being scolded for no reason, Su Yunya secretly glared at Shi Zhuolin, turned her eyes, and said flatly: "Mr. taught you correctly, but my sister has already taken care of this matter, so how can I follow?" The emperor declined, or else, simply

I'm going to Jiangnan by myself, how about letting my junior sister stay with you?Besides, the younger junior sister has also reached the age to leave the court, so the master should think about it for her first. "Why is it that the wind turned back to me? Especially the two words of leaving the pavilion hurt Shi Zhuolin's little heart. I had already planned it a long time ago, and I didn't say anything before I met the person I liked. I won't get married, just Su

Yun Ya's words must be taking revenge on herself.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhuolin quickly said: "Father, don't listen to senior sister, she just wants to go out and play, let her stay and marry someone, I will go to Jiangnan."

"I go."

"I go."

The pair of plastic sisters immediately began to quarrel over the places to go to Jiangnan, but they forgot that the most annoying thing among the seniors was someone yelling in their ears, so they suddenly slapped the table and said in a deep voice: "Shut up all of them."

The two girls were frightened and silenced, looked carefully at Uncle Zhong, and couldn't help but glared at each other again.Seeing two people arguing like this for this quota, the senior uncle guessed that no matter which one he kept, the other one must be unhappy, so he hesitated for a while, and simply said: "You two stop arguing, stay at home and you will be fine. I make trouble, no

If we go to Jiangnan together, there is a help. "

"Really?" Shi Zhuolin was overjoyed when she heard that she could go to Jiangnan.

"It's fine to let you go, but when you come back next year, just obediently obey my advice and get married. If you don't agree, just stay at home obediently."

"Ah?" As soon as she heard that she was going to get married when she came back, Shi Zhuolin's face immediately turned eggplant-colored. After weighing it up and down, she still felt that going to Jiangnan was good. I won't regret it either.

After it was decided in this way, the thatched cottage finally became quiet again. He Jiaan sat in front of the Yaoqin to calm down his mood, then slowly stretched out his fingers, and a string of musical notes flowed out from his fingertips.For this song, He Jiaan chose the more cheerful "Flowers and Full Moon", this song was taught to Su Yunya by himself, and she should have played it in front of her master in such a long time, and this kind of song The familiar piano music is even more familiar to me.

A test of one's own level.When He Jiaan played the piano, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and the eyes of the uncle Zhong had been slowly closed. When I heard this song "Flowers and Full Moon" for the first time, I was extremely excited in my heart. Yun Ya's words aroused a trace of suspicion. According to his thinking, such a song is more like a song that can only be played by older people, but He Jia'an is only a young man in his early twenties. What kind of music has he gone through? experience to write this

What kind of tune?

This is really very curious.Therefore, when he heard that He Jiaan was actually playing the song "Flowers and Full Moon", the uncle's eyes closed involuntarily, his mind quickly eliminated all distracting thoughts, and he quietly enjoyed this wonderful music until He Jiaan played the song

After playing, Uncle Zhong was still addicted to the sound of the music just now, until after a while, he finally sighed and said: "Sure enough, a hero born a boy." Just this sentence, I am afraid that He Jiaan is more excited than any compliment Extremely important, you must know that others are just standing at the bottom of your own peak, and are not even as good as yourself, but it is different among senior uncles. With a bunch of titles on his head, he seems to be such a

The top luthiers of this era.

It is such an honor for He Jiaan to get his approval.

After standing up, He Jiaan quickly gave a deep salute, and said gratefully: "I am very excited to be praised by the old master, thank you for your advice." The uncle waved his hand with a smile and said: "I don't dare to be an instructor. In fact, Mr. He The current technique only needs to be honed for a few more years before I can reach my current height. I am already old, and unless there is a big situation, my level will only slowly decline, but you are different, you are still young , remember to maintain the current state of mind, and in the future, the luthier of Ming Dynasty will probably think you are respectful."

Chapter 696 Volunteering

For the praise from his uncle, He Jia'an really felt a little sincere and fearful. He also knew that he was really good at playing the piano, but if he pushed himself to the position of the master of piano art, it would be a bit too much praise.From this piece of music alone, the uncle's opinion of He Jia'an has changed a lot, and the tone of his speech no longer has a faint feeling of superiority. The two chatted more speculatively until the night already very

When it was late, Shi Zhuolin interrupted the two of them impatiently, and only then did Shi Bozhong notice that the night was already so late.

"I had a chat with my little friend tonight. The old man was really happy. It's already late at night, so I'd better go to rest first, and we'll continue tomorrow." Compared to his uncle, He Jia'an got more benefits, Many things that I didn't understand before were suddenly understood by my uncle Zhong after I reminded myself a little bit. He Jiaan naturally wouldn't refuse what my uncle Zhong said, so he was polite again.

After a while, He Jia'an was taken to the guest room by the servants of Shi's family to rest.After a busy day, He Jiaan fell down exhausted and fell asleep as soon as he returned to the guest room. He didn't know how long he slept until He Jiaan finally opened his eyes and found that there was already is a piece

bright.This Tang Lin didn't know how to call himself at this time, causing him to be rude in someone else's house. He Jia'an muttered, and slowly got up from the bed. After tidying up his clothes, he pushed away door to go

out.Just from the layout of the yard, we can see the importance that the Shifu attaches to this yard. Not only are various flowers planted in the yard, there is also a stone table under an old tree, and fresh fruits and vegetables are placed on the table , He Jiaan came to take a closer look

, there are still transparent drops of water on the fruit, it should have been placed here not long ago.Right here, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and then I saw Su Yunya walking in with a basin of water. When I saw He Jiaan, I couldn't help but smile, and put the basin on the stone. on the table, and then said with a smile: "You really took

This is my own home, and I have slept for such a long time. "

He Jiaan took the towel with some embarrassment, and asked curiously as he took the towel, "What time is it now?"

"It's already three quarters of the hour." "Huh? It's so late, Master Master must be waiting?" Thinking of the agreement he had made with Master Master last night, He Jia'an felt anxious and hurriedly said After washing her face, just after she wiped her face clean, she heard Su Yunya say: "Don't worry!

Well, sir, he was invited by someone from the palace early in the morning, so he might not be able to come back during the day. "