Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The main reason was that Lu Xiaohan was not familiar with Jian Zhe just after talking to a person surnamed Jian, and they hadn't met a few times, so she smiled, "I met someone on a short video."

She was very defensive, and no one else knew her online account except the people in Class [-].

Someone you met on the short video?

Oh, netizen Jian Zhe nodded.

Bai Po was sitting lazily by a child's stool, with one leg bent, a casual posture holding a brush in her hand, writing a word under the shocked gaze of the child, and after finishing writing, she calmly Putting down the pen, walked outside the door, and talked to Lu Xiaohan, "Are you two still chatting?"

Bai Po is very surprised that Guzheng is not her strong point, her technique is not high, "White Clothes" plays well only because she is the original author.

Lu Xiaohan shrugged and showed Bai Po the phone. Bai Po bowed his head and Jian Zhongyou: [? ] Lu Xiaohan hasn't answered yet. He flipped up and down, from bottom to top, it can be seen that the styles of the two have changed from [Today? 】【without. ] to [1? 】【1. ] Now the two of them send messages almost every day, but Lu Xiaohan did not ask Bai Po every day, especially during the time when Zhang Shize had an accident.

But this Dean Jian is really persistent. Bai Po thought for a while, and returned the phone to Lu Xiaohan, "Give him my contact information."

Lu Xiaohan was taken aback.

Then ecstasy, you took your mobile phone and texted Dean Jian [1] [111] [11111] Lu Xiaohan of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music is in the conference room, listening to a group of people having a meeting. Although she plays Guzheng all the year round, she doesn't appear feminine.

Before sending a message to Yichixiaowan as usual, I put my phone aside for so many days that I have hardly given up hope.

I thought today would be the same result. Outside the meeting, the principal was still talking about the student plan, "I plan to recommend you to withdraw into the Royal Academy of Music in eight batches."

While listening, Lu Xiaohan picked up the thermos cup next to her, unscrewed it and took a sip. The phone turned on and I gave a general reminder to "eat a small bowl". After I finished drinking the water, I opened the page at will. I thought what I saw today was still a ".", but I thought of opening it and eating a small bowl: [! ! ! ! ! 】Exclamation marks that break several lines in a row.

Yan Yanchen: [! ] Lu Xiaohan: [! ! ! ! 】Lu Xiaohan put the cup down with a "snap", very excited, after such a long time of tacit understanding, I still don't know what it means to eat a small bowl, you're in love!

My movement, the teacher next to me is in the courtyard, do you have it? Teacher 2 looked at it and only saw a few rows of exclamation marks.

Puzzled in my heart, it turns out that Dean Jian hates exclamation marks?

If I didn't think about it, "I have something to do." Lu Xiaohan shook his head and signaled the principal to continue. I took the phone and looked again. I had a small bowl and sent you a WeChat ID.

Lu Xiaohan squinted and copied it, and returned to WeChat to search.

It is a tower profile picture directly requesting to add a bad friend.

** Yan Lu saw the bad friend application, and clicked to download a few unread messages through the mobile phone Tobu: [There is no assessment at the end of the year, do you want to recommend someone? ] Yan Lu replied: [Are you in love?] Tobu: [No, but I have to pass the test] Yan Lu was naturally vague on that point, and Jiang Fu was quite a bit off.

Bai Jian: [Thank you] Before you finished replying, you greeted Dean Jian again and told me if you want to continue learning Guzheng, then go directly to the library.

Today Jian Zhongyou went to the next city.

Not only at home, but also in the library. Jiang Fuli took Ren Qian to stand upstairs in the library and waited for Yan Lu to come. When Yan Lu got on the bus, Jiang Fuli was on the phone with someone.

"Big Sister Bai." Seeing Yan Lu, Yan Yanchen put down her phone, spoke respectfully, and turned Ren Qian's back.

It wasn't until Yan Lu led Ren Qian back to the library that Jiang Fuli turned back to the car and continued to talk to the person on the other end of the phone, "Did he just talk to this big sister Bai?" Yu Hongyi asked, "Well," Yan Yanchen only responded, Yu Hongyi didn't say anything less, but Yu Hongyi didn't ask again, "By the way, Chen Jingyu said that he is also a fan of Mr. Bai. You have no inside information. Will there be ten autographed photos at the auction today?" What? ! "Jiang Fuli exclaimed.

Yan Lu took Ren Qian to do homework in the library. Today, the son-in-law is still there. For two consecutive weeks, Ji Heng and Lance are not too used to the evening.

Jian Zhongyou just came back from Linshi and I parked the car lazily in the parking space opposite the library. When someone came out of the library, I honked the horn quickly to remind Yan Lu that of course I also use the horn on the opposite side. That's why I reminded myself of my own car, and the seventh car was found in the whole of Xiangcheng, and it stopped there, attracting many people to watch.

I haven't taken out my phone to take pictures yet.

Jian Zhongyou lowered the car window, and these people hurriedly fled with their mobile phones. "Mr. Jiang," Ji Heng and Lance came over to say hello. With broken hair hanging down, did his expression change, he just asked quickly: "How much less ranked?

I'm asking about the ranking of the Jiangjing Primary School app.

Lance subconsciously looked at Yan Yan.

Ji Heng was very calm: "561."

Yan Yan was about to cry: "...728."

Jian Zhongyou: "Oh."

Ji Heng and Lance: ""

Every time the two of us feel that we can't, Mr. Jiang can always give us a wrong blow to study, we must study hard, we must learn from death!

Yan Lu opened the passenger door, "He can ask you too."

Jian Zhongyou lowered the car window calmly, as if he hadn't heard that sentence. In the front seat, Ren Qian was aggrieved by an object squeezed in a big corner. The car drove slowly to Qingshui Street, where there were many cars passing by, Jian Zhongyou pulled the car Yan Yan got into the car at a very empty place, just about to say goodbye to Yan Yanchen.

"Wait." Jian Zhongyou opened the driver's seat door and came up. Yan Lu still had earphones plugged in, crossed out a word and waited for me.

Jian Zhongyou went around to Yan Lu's side, opened the door of the passenger seat, glanced at Yan Yan, Ren Qian shrank his feet silently, and then I carefully picked up a very conspicuous gray rectangular bag from the front seat. The length of Mi Shao almost occupied the entire space in the front seat. "Take it bad." Jian Zhongyou handed the things to Yan Lu.

That length and narrowness Yan Lu could tell it was a guzheng at a glance, did you take it immediately? Jian Zhongyou held the bag strap in his left hand, rubbed the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, and sighed: "It's bad and heavy."

Yan Lu: "...

You hurriedly used two fingers to hook up the belt, and then turned it up and down a couple more times. The weight of eighty catties is heavy but easy for you. "Oh," Jian Zhongyou looked at your two slender fingers, his face changed, " The things Liao Qing found are much cheaper than Jiang Da Niao, so he will use them first, because he is used to looking for them last time."

Jiangjing Art Exhibition.

A bunch of people who came to see the exhibition looked at one of them was empty, "Does that mean that the Huanpei Guzheng will be exhibited there?"

"Yeah, what about Guzheng?

Many music college students want to see the Huanpei Guzheng and see what the 288w Guzheng looks like.

Oh, this." The staff came over to take a look and smiled, "And if it is exhibited, it will be bought by customers?

A group of people were in a mess in the wind, and we didn't even see each other.

No one saw the exhibition, they just took a look at it, and bought it immediately **Yan Yan's yard was not quiet outside Tang Ming's today, and the lights were turned on very low.

As soon as Yan Lu retreated, he saw Bai Po sitting depressedly by the stone table. Ji Shaorong often talked to Bai Po, but Ning Xiao and Ren Wanying were nearby, and those two were talking to Tang Ming.

The clothes Tang Ming made for Bai Po were still dry after washing today.

At that time, Bai Po was wearing a vintage green long shirt with yellow flowers and pants of the same color. He looked like a long cucumber.

Ning Xiao, Ren Wanxuan and Yan Yan talked, but ignored Bai Po.

Seeing Yan Yan coming back, Yan Yan's eyes lit up, "Wait, wait for you and me to switch to English again.

When Ning Xiao saw Yan Yan coming back, he also stood up and said with a smile, "Ah Kao is back."

"Go to your room." Yan Lu glanced at the new cups placed behind Ning Xiao and Ren Wanxuan, filled with tea, but both of them drank, you only said to Yan Yan.

One look, and you can see what's going on with the two of the Ren family, "Li Gong, you retreat first." Yan Lu followed Bai Ke to retreat out of the house. Your room is the future Jim Mulan's. There is no desk, and there is no big square table. The four-fold screen separates the inside from the bed, so there is no private space, and Bai Ke sits at the generous table.

As usual, Yan Lu gave Bai Po a needle, then unzipped the zipper and took out the zither.

Brown and white body, 21 strings are arranged in disorder, the strings are shining silver on the light, Yan Yan adjusts the zither column to the proper position, you press the strings hard before the tune is broken, the sound is clear and crisp No penetration.

Yan Yan turned on her phone and sent a message [How much is his zither? 】Of course you can hear it, the timbre is superb.

Teacher Jiang: [2888] Yan Lu calculated the price and compared it with Xiaoyong's price [it is possible] Teacher Jiang: [2.8 million, pay for it] Student Bai: [. 】The school’s guzheng is not smooth at all. That guzheng is timely rain for Yan Yan. When you press the strings, the inspiration outside your mind is broken, and you quickly write a line of words under the paper, "What?" Yinzhen saw that the character was exactly the same as the Chinese characters I had learned. I knew each character when I took it apart, but when I put it together, I was very confused. Explain the kind of things that are fundamentally clear to the people of the country: "Hemiplegic Bai Ke immediately sat inside and Ning Xiao and Ren Wanxuan came in the morning. Did Yan Lu tell Tang Ming about Ren Wanxuan? Ren Wanxuan was pretty bad, and at that time she even invited the seven of us to stay for dinner, "You still have to finish your homework. "When it comes to eating, Ren Wancha consciously said that you are not incomprehensible. Why does Tang Ming still live there? Is Yan Lu from the Xu family now? Why did you take Tang Ming out and change to a worse house to live in Ji Shaorong? Did you speak? Ning Xiao looked at Ren Wanxuan, then smiled at Tang Ming and said, "You haven't finished tutoring today.

Speaking of that, Ning Xiao asked again, "You hired a famous teacher from Beicheng, we once taught those who passed the Jiangjing Elementary School, what if you want Ajia to come and study with Wan Xuan?

Beside, Ren Wanxuan bit her lip and glanced at Ning Xiao.

Tang Ming was taken aback, it was indeed a good thing for Yan Yan, but "you will ask you," I put on the embroidery needle, picked up the cigarette pouch next to it, Ning Xiao and Ren Wan left, wearing ink The white collar of the green shirt pulled out the needle and came out from Yan, very excited: "What do you eat?!"

inside.

Ning Xiao glanced back and asked Ren Wan: "Has he met this Li countryman?" Nothing.

There is no one on Qingshui Street. If it is because of the Xu family, you want to be there this year. Ning Xiao just casually asked a big old man like Bai Po, would anyone contact me with Rico? What I should care about is how to repair the relationship with the Ji family. It's not bad. Tang Ming has a lot of affection for the next generation Ren Wanxuan. It's not Yan Lu, Ning Xiao, who has a headache. I don't feel it. The theme of Bai Xiangjun's character song is clear. Writing lyrics and composing music are difficult for Yan Lu. You have little experience, and basically it happened on your own. It is also time for Jian Zhongyou's Guzheng to appear. After eight days, you will completely write the song. Exactly, you are using subtraction notation, and you have learned modern music theory, and you have no knowledge of modern music theory outside your mind.

You can't learn modern music theory, but it's time for Saturday physical education.

Class 80 and Class [-] are still together, Yan sits in the shade of a tree, lazily looking at the whole page of minus words. The phone lights up, it's a message from Lu Xiaohan [He sees how you play? ] Yan Lu clicked on it and wrote me a review after listening to it. Suddenly you remembered something: [Will you reduce the word score? 】Lu Xiaohan is serious about learning guzheng. I have been playing guzheng since I was four years old, and now I am [-] years old. long:【? ] That was a question to Yan Lu. Bai Jian: [[Picture]] Bai Jian: [Can you translate? 】In the office of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, Dean Jian picked up one of the glasses and put it on, then clicked on the picture Yan Yan sent me. After repeating the whole tune one by one according to Yan Lu's tune, Dean Jian couldn't hide his shock.

"Dean. There are no students knocking on the door inside.

Yan Yanchen came back to her senses, "Back off.

Before the students left, Lu Xiaohan was busy looking at the whole piece of music. I took a pen and changed the entire subtracted notation into a seven-line notation. The subtracted notation was only the part I studied. I can string the whole piece together from beginning to end.

After changing it, I played the whole piece more fluently. It is stingy, grand and tragic. It is the first time for Yan Yanchen to listen to a piece with such emotional feelings and get a bad piece. For a musician, it is too bad. Dean Jian: [! ! ! ] Dean Jian: [Where is he from outside! ] I sent back the broken seven-line notation to Yan Lu.

During physical education class, Yan Lu clicked on the picture, and saw the seven-line notation sent by Dean Jian. You can understand it very well, but you can read it together with the reduced notation.

I really understand why Dean Jian is so passionate: [Song written for a friend] Dean Jian: [? ] Dean Jian: [He wrote it? ? ? ?

Bai Jian: [1] Lu Xiaohan's fierce attitude towards Yan Yan is really incomprehensible. Just ask rigorously: [Such a bad song can be messed up, who arranges it? ] Bai Jian: [Yes] Dean Jian: [.] Zhang's front yard on Saturday.

Jiang He was practicing guns, and Sister Xin stood outside the corner and called someone, "Yes, it will take another week? Hang up the phone, Sister Xin couldn't help sighing, Yan Yan turned around on the spot, and the gun obediently circled around your hand Circle, smooth and easy "Sister Xin, it's the one he bought next time. "Jiang He put away his gun, his face was hot, and he was about to withdraw from the group the day before yesterday, and it was time.

Sister Xin frowned: "But..."

You have listened to the demo, and if you listen to it from a professional perspective, the lyrics and music are almost meaningless. When An Qi and Man Xi see the joke is big, Jiang He’s character who quit the group is so different. If it is, it will be violent by the Internet. Jiang He comforted Sister Xin, "You are also a professional singer, can you still rely on your popularity? As long as you play badly in your role, the audience in front of you will change.

"squeak"

The front door was pushed open.

Wen Qi came back with a flower pot in a bluff, and greeted the seven of them affectionately: "Sister Yan, Sister Xin.

Yan Lu and Yan Yan moved a pot of flowers in front of me.

Sister Xin stepped aside quickly and asked a few students to put the flowerpots up.

Seeing a truck parked inside, you and He also moved a few times. A group of people finished moving the flower pots in a few minutes. Zhang Ma returned from behind with a bunch of Coke. Yan Lu opened the tab of the can with one hand. With the other hand, he took out two randomly folded papers from the school uniform pocket, and gave Sister Xin a USB flash drive: "That's a song, a demo outside the USB flash drive.

"Ah?" Sister Xin stared at your hand for a while, then took it over in a daze, "He's done it all? He can also compose music?"

Yan Lu leisurely took a sip of Coca-Cola, raised her eyebrows, "You only participate in writing lyrics and composing music.

"What about the arrangement?" Sister Xin asked subconsciously. As for the arrangement, it was Lu Xiaohan who wrote the lyrics and composed the music on an ordinary day, and was composed by Bai Xiangjun himself. A cross-century top-level cooperation was born