Douluo: Peeking at the diary, the goddesses are broken

In less than 10 minutes, Wang Jingyu came to Yuexuan again.

As soon as he stepped into Yuexuan, Wang Jingyu saw a two or three-year-old boy running towards him.

"Dad, Daddy..."

The little boy hugged Wang Jingyu's thigh and looked up at him. The expression on his face did not look dissatisfied with him the day before yesterday.

This made Wang Jingyu a little strange. The child had a bitter hatred towards him the day before yesterday, complaining that he was irresponsible and so on, but today he actually changed his attitude.

Could it be that Yue'er said something to the child?Otherwise, how could he have changed so much.

"Dad, Dad, do you want Mom and Ling'er anymore... Why didn't you come yesterday?"

Wang Ling looked pitiful, and tears seemed to overflow from his big eyes.

His son's cute and cute appearance made Wang Jingyu smile like an old father.

Wang Jingyu picked up his son from the ground and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Ling'er, who said dad doesn't want you and mom anymore? Dad was busy yesterday and didn't come back in time. Didn't dad come back to see you today?"

"What's more important than mom and me? Huh, stinky dad, he just doesn't pay much attention to Ling'er and mom."

Wang Ling puffed up his cheeks and complained angrily. It was obvious that the child cared about his father.

"nonsense……"

Wang Jingyu pinched his right cheek with a fierce expression: "Where is your mother? Are you instructing those brothers and sisters again in class?"

"Well, mom is so busy every day. She usually only has time to play with Ling'er at noon and evening."

"Ling'er can only play with Uncle Feng and the others every day, so I really want to go back to Haotian Sect, where cousins ​​Tang Long, Tang Hu and Tang Yu will play with me."

Wang Ling curled his lips rather depressed, and Wang Jingyu also understood his mentality.

After all, as a father, he rarely comes to Yuexuan, and Yue'er is busy teaching those students.

Wang Ling loves to play most now, and when he lacks playmates, he naturally hopes for someone to play with him.

Wang Jingyu couldn't help but think about whether to take him to visit Lanba College. At least he still had a second sister in the college.

However, after thinking about it, Wang Jingyu gave up the idea.

Let's forget it, even if Long'er and Yue'er already knew about his philandering before.

However, there is still a question whether Long Er will go crazy if he brings his son who is outside to Lanba Academy.

Besides, he took Ling'er everywhere without Yue'er's consent.

If something happens, I'm afraid Yue'er will have to scratch herself to death with her "Nine Yin White Bone Claws"?

"Let's forget about going back to Haotian Sect for now. From now on, dad will often come to Yuexuan to play with you and teach you some skills."

"Although you are young now, your qualifications are very good, which may make you even better than dad in the future."

Wang Jingyu walked towards Yuexuan with his youngest son in his arms, and found that Tang Yuehua was on the stage teaching the students to play the harp.

At this moment, there were many princes and nobles from Tiandou Imperial City below the stage, and wealthy businessmen were watching with interest.

Although I paid to come in and watch Master Yuexuanxuan instruct the academy to play the harp, it was a bit boring.

However, you can occasionally hear the harp music played by Master Yuexuanxuan himself, which also makes many princes, nobles, and wealthy businessmen enjoy it.

In addition, students who studied in Yuexuan generally came from relatively wealthy families, and many of them were even born into official families in the Tiandou Empire.

Many parents of students will spend a lot of money to go to Yuexuan in order to see how their son or daughter is doing in Yuexuan's etiquette and music studies.

Of course, it is not unusual for some to come here with the intention of finding a suitable future marriage partner for their son or daughter.

So even though there is no wonderful performance in Yuexuan now, the seats in Yuexuan are basically full.

Wang Jingyu finally found a seat and sat down, looking at the students and Tang Yuehua above the ring with curiosity.

He glanced at this group of students carefully and found that these students were all unfamiliar and did not have the aura of Princess Xue Ke.

Back then, 19 years ago, Wang Jingyu, as Xue Ye's third brother, met the young Xue Ke in the imperial garden of the palace.

Although Wang Jingyu had forgotten her appearance, he clearly remembered the aura on her body.

So he guessed that Princess Xue Ke should enter Yuexuan in the next term.

Just when Wang Jingyu was teasing his son and looking at Tang Yuehua on the stage.

Tang Yuehua, who was teaching the students, happened to notice the figures of their father and son.

For some reason, she had a strange smile on her lips and clapped her hands at the students.

"Everyone, please be quiet and put down the strings in your hands for now. Today, the teacher has invited a harp master to play a song for you."

"He is the person with the strongest musical voice in the history of our Yuexuan. Even compared to him, I am nothing. Are you interested in listening?"

Tang Yuehua's words quickly aroused the interest of all the students. Even the teacher said that he couldn't compare to the harp master. What kind of existence must he have?

Similarly, Tang Yuehua's words immediately aroused the interest of many princes, nobles, and wealthy businessmen in the arena, and they all started whispering to each other.

"Which of you, who is that harp master, is actually stronger than the Master of Xuan? It sounds very bluffing."

"Who knows, I have been in Tiandou Imperial City for ten years, and I have never heard of anyone who can play better than her."

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either. I've been in Tiandou Imperial City for seven or eight years, and I've never heard of such rumors."

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The whispering among everyone also aroused Wang Ling's curiosity, and there was an incredible expression on his little face.

"My mother said that there is someone who plays the harp better than her? How is that possible? How can there be someone so good in this world?"

"Obviously I heard that my mother is the best at playing the harp in Tiandou Imperial City. How is this possible? Shouldn't she be the best?"

He cast his curious eyes on Wang Jingyu's face and asked with confusion.

"Dad, who is the man who can play the harp better than mom? I'm curious, do you know?"

Facing his son's curious inquiry, Wang Jingyu felt Yue'er's playful eyes looking at him again, and he explained awkwardly.

"Dad doesn't know, how could dad know? As soon as dad left, it would be more than ten years. Those things passed too fast."

Wang Jingyu was also a little depressed, what was going on.

Does this girl want to push herself on the stage to perform again?

It has been more than ten years since I touched the harp. I finally touched it once before and showed off my skill by relying on the grandmaster-level music specialization reward given to me by the system.

Now Dong'er wants to go up by himself. If he hasn't played the harp for too long and makes a mistake, wouldn't he be killed?