Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Ji Kang likes reading, but he is not keen on being an official. After resigning, it is not surprising that he went to teach, but Yan Qing inevitably felt ironic about the fact that he had seriously obtained the qualification of Dharma protector.

But thinking about it again, Ji Kang's interests have always been different from ordinary people, hovering between the elegant and the popular. There are anecdotes in history that he not only likes blacksmithing, but also asks his friends to make bellows for him...

Yan Qing became much calmer.

Lu Bu didn't know what his master was enjoying, but he couldn't help following along for a while before continuing to rummage on the shelves.

However, he searched over and over again three or four times, but the file about Jiang Wei that Yanqing wanted was still missing.

Yan Qing couldn't help being a little disappointed: "Forget it, maybe it's still in Tianshui."

After these days, Ji Kang's teaching music theory in the official school still left a deep impression on Yan Qing's mind.

So on the holidays in early November, Yan Qing wanted to go to the academy for a day as an avatar while she was free.

Obviously, there will be no sound in Guangling, but if you can see it, it is known as "serious as the wind under the pine, tall and gentle", "dragon and phoenix, natural nature", and was once mistaken for a fairy by the woodcutter in the mountains. Ji Kang, it must be worth looking forward to listening to a music theory class taught by him personally.

If it is placed in later generations, no matter the former or the latter, it will be hard to find.

Lu Bu couldn't understand his high spirits at all, and wanted to persuade him a few words: "My lord, why is this so important? If you want to hear that person play piano music, just call him to the house, why don't you bother me to go there yourself!" "

Yan Qingqing said bluntly: "Why not, you think I really only went to listen to the music? The main thing is to check the atmosphere in the dormitory, whether it is as good as the people below usually report. Only with your own eyes Only by seeing what you see can you confirm whether there is a situation where the children of the rich and powerful bully others, but they are concealed and not reported."

Lu Bu was still frowning, obviously not convinced by Yan Qing's nonsense excuse.

It's clear that the lord is full of interest in the person surnamed Ji who doesn't know whether it's round or flat, and it's just playful...

Yan Qing saw at a glance that Lu Bu was reluctant to speak, but was full of doubts, and couldn't help but retaliate: "It's you, don't follow this time. You are so tall, everyone has seen it Unforgettable, anyone can recognize you at a glance."

The big man who was disliked opened his mouth depressedly, he didn't dare to say anything, he could only watch with aggrieved eyes that his lord happily wrote a letter of recommendation for himself, and turned into the appearance of Zhou Yin, the son of Zhou Yu whom he met some years ago After that, he walked briskly to the official school.

The scale of the official school is extremely large, and because Xuchang has replaced Luoyang as the most prosperous city in the past few years, it can be said that there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Yan Qing mixed in as a new student, but did not attract much attention.

Following the actions of others, he stuffed the distributed new books and water bottles into his backpack, and after asking about the location of the Qin Pavilion, he went happily.

Ji Kang was very famous, and after he resigned, he went back to his alma mater to teach, and there were no empty seats in the piano class. Fortunately, the hall was big enough to accommodate a hundred people at a time.

Yan Qing arrived relatively late, and most of the seats with the best light were already taken up. Most of the students lowered their heads and were busy adjusting the strings.

He looked around unhurriedly, and saw that there was an empty seat near the front. Xun Tong took Zhang Qin and walked there.

However, as soon as he sat down, he was keenly aware that the people sitting around all looked over in unison.

...Impossible.

Since Zhou Yinda was born, he has never left Xuzhou because of his frailty and sickness. How could anyone recognize his appearance?

Yan Qing was naive, and couldn't hear their whispers clearly.

At this moment, a person sitting on the left who had been silent all this time suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on his desk.

Yan Qing couldn't help but pause for a while, and looked sideways.

Although this person was wearing the uniform uniformly distributed by the academy, the corners had been washed white, and there were patches on the head scarf. It was obvious that his family background was very ordinary.

However, he was born with clear eyebrows, slender limbs, fair skin, and his breath was neither humble nor overbearing, not disturbed by his family background, but also exuded a sense of indifference and arrogance.

The amazing thing is that this faint sense of alienation is not only not annoying, but also feels a little close from the bottom of my heart.

Yan Qing sincerely liked him somewhat, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"Your," he pursed his lips, and reminded him in a low voice, "the water bottle was overturned."

Yan Qing was taken aback, and turned around to see that the water bottle just distributed by the school had really been overturned, and the water flowed out from the crack of the lid which was not tightly screwed, and a small piece of the mat was already wet.

With his back facing the cyst, he naturally couldn't see the situation.But to the people sitting around and behind him, it was clear at a glance.

In the end, it was only this one who reminded me.

Yan Qing's hearing was very keen. As soon as the man finished speaking, he clearly caught the slight snickering of the students around him, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Thank you." After thanking him, he straightened the water bottle, calmly pushed aside some of the clothes that had fallen on the wet place, rearranged the piano, and continued to adjust it in a hurry, looking to the left The person on the side: "A certain surname is Guo Mingbu, and the character is Wen Ruo, a person from Xuzhou. Fortunately, my brother reminded me and saved the book. I wonder if I was lucky enough to know my brother's name or surname?"

The man was startled, and was about to speak when the person sitting on the right side of Yanqing cleared his throat, took a step ahead with a smile, and reminded: "I'm busy with my own business, please kindly tell Brother Guo, I don't know if Brother Guo will listen or not." Listen."

The maliciousness in the tone was so obvious that anyone could easily hear it, and the people around couldn't help giggling, but the person who was about to speak, turned his face back, and fell silent.

Yan Qing looked at the 'kind' him lightly, and smiled lightly: "Oh?"

Although his appearance and stature have changed, the dignified and dignified air accumulated over the years is still strong, just a simple "oh", the heart of the snickering person trembles, and he can't help but keep silent.

Only the one who spoke first, still bit the bullet and argued: "I'm afraid you are new here, so you don't know who that is. If you really become friends with him, I'm afraid you have to go to the market with him after class." Set up a stall and sell melons and fruits together!"

As soon as these words came out, the other people who had just been intimidated by Yan Qing's imperceptible aura also laughed maliciously.

The man looked indifferent, gently plucked the tuned strings, as if he had never heard of their mockery.

"What am I supposed to do?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, and retaliated unceremoniously: "This classmate is self-sufficient, and you all make such a fuss, are they all rich and noble flowers who don't eat the fireworks in the world, just looking at the sky? ? In my opinion, selling melons and fruits or selling meat with a wise man is more interesting than listening to a few fools chattering."

"You!" Those people stopped their voices suddenly, and said angrily: "You don't know what's good and what's wrong, and you speak rudely——"

"Forget it," hearing his voice getting louder and attracting the people in front of him to look back frequently, someone persuaded him: "He is willing to be with the poor, so let him go. What are you angry about? After a while, Mr. Ji came and heard Noisy, definitely displeased, then it will be bad if we are kicked out of the classroom."

Yan Qing didn't care about what happened to them next, let alone haggling with the younger generation.

But in the blink of an eye, he touched the hand of the person on the left with a natural expression, moved the table and the desk to the left a little, and started talking to the person affectionately.

However, after being interrupted just now, he also forgot to ask the person's name, or the other party saw that his piano score was wet by an overturned water bottle, and some pages could no longer be read, so he kindly pushed his piano score over, so that the two People watch together.

Under the cover are neat and beautiful words. Yan Qing was talking to him, and his mind was not on it. After a hasty glance, his mind slowly came back to his senses.

……and many more.

Yan Qing's eyebrows twitched, and he wanted to turn the opened sheet music back to the cover, wanting to see it clearly again.

"What are you doing?" The man shook his head disapprovingly, and pressed the back of Yan Qing's hand: "Master is here."

Yan Qing raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw Ji Kang, who was wearing a thin robe crookedly, with long hair hanging loose, covering his mouth lazily and yawning, stepping barefoot on the wooden floor, holding the piano slowly walked in.

Although he was a little far away, it did not prevent Yan Qing from seeing him clearly.

It is worthy of the title of "Yanyan is as independent as a lonely pine, and as towering as a jade mountain is about to collapse." With its handsome appearance, suave face, and deep charm, even in the eyes of Yan Qing, who has read countless people, he can definitely be among the top five. attend.

After Ji Kang took his seat at the main seat, the hall, which was still a little noisy just now, suddenly became so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Without raising his head, he directly set up the qin, and he also adjusted the time when the boy lit the incense.

Immediately, his expression calmed down, and he took the lead in stroking a song.

It has always been Ji Kang's habit to play the piano to calm his mind before giving lectures, and the students all looked serious and listened attentively.

Among the people who were listening mesmerized, Yan Qing, who was dissatisfied and frowning, was very eye-catching.

Yan Qing really had no intention of appreciating Ji Kang's beautiful and moving qin music, the more he observed, the more he felt that the other party was extremely suspicious in both his attire and his expression.

Although it hasn't snowed yet, the weather has already turned cold.Dressed like this, he can still say that he is a celebrity, but stepping on the cold wooden floor with bare feet, his face is still so rosy, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal.

——I'm afraid I've lost my mind.

Although Ji Kang's demeanor was casual, he was very serious when he was teaching, and the people under him listened carefully.

Yan Qing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his expression became colder and colder. When get out of class was over, he didn't pack his things, and went out directly, looking for a place to restore his original appearance, and then talk to the school.

I didn't want to take a step, but someone grabbed my clothes: "Wait a minute."

Yan Qing stopped, turned around and looked, the melon student who had just had a pleasant conversation with him, had already stuffed over the piano score with today's class notes written properly without any explanation.

The other party's eyebrows and eyes were full of disapproval, obviously seeing his distracted performance in class, but he didn't utter any accusations, and just said lightly: "I'll take it back and copy it, and return it tomorrow."

"..."

Faced with this earnest expression of kindness, Yan Qing let out most of the anger lingering in his chest unknowingly, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

The other party nodded silently. Seeing that Yan Qing had put the piano score in his arms properly, but turned around to leave again, he couldn't help frowning: "Lunch time. Where is the cafeteria? You just started school today. I'm afraid you don't know? Mo If you want to walk around, follow me."

Yan Qing: "..."

His Royal Highness Prince Yu, who was carrying a damaged plum from a classmate after he finished eating a rougamo and a bowl of broth, couldn't bear to reject this conscientious and responsible classmate.

For the next half day, the other party, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, worked hard like an old hen leading a toddler chick, and led Yan Qing to and from different classrooms carefully and considerately, and finished the day's class.

When it was time for class, he was let go by the other party who rushed to the market to set up a stall to sell melons and fruits.

Yan Qing watched him go away, then shook his head dumbfoundedly, and after walking a few steps, he remembered something, so he took out the piano score from his backpack and looked at the cover.

The name of the owner of the book is neatly written on it——

"Jiang Wei"