Predict the consequences of the plot

On this day, the sky was bright and clear, and the bright sun had already faded away from the impetuousness and scorching heat of summer. As soon as the autumn wind picked up, it wanted to replace the scorching sun of summer.

Green sky, yellow leaf ground.The autumn colors continue to wave, and the waves are cold and smokey.The mountain reflects the setting sun and catches the water.The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

Ye Nanfeng thinks that he is talented and can put in effort to learn. Even if he is lacking in some aspects, he can still make up for it with his own diligence.

However, Ye Nanfeng was very worried recently, because no matter how hard he worked and how many times he practiced, his piano sound made people almost want to die. Every time the Taifu listened to it, he would succinctly say four words: "It's unbearable. After that, he hurriedly walked out of the piano room. He really did. After all, the Taifu wanted to set an example for the students, and then carefully breathed the fresh air and listened carefully to the beautiful sounds of nature.

Ye Nanfeng has been practicing for more than ten days, but everyone is improving day by day, and he is getting worse and worse. In the end, the Taifu couldn't bear his magic sound, so he just left a sentence, "Your music lesson today will be played alone. Stay in the piano room and practice."

Ye Nanfeng shrugged, and had no choice but to resign himself to continuing to practice the piano score. In fact, he personally felt that he had improved. At least now, the sound of the piano was fluent, and the rhythm was probably correct. It was just that Taifu's mouth twitched more violently, and his eyes Pi kept blinking and blinking, and plucked his ears from time to time. At the beginning, he was concerned about being a teacher. Later, the master gave up on himself and completely let himself go.

This matter was ridiculed by several classmates, especially Yang Yanzhao and Ban Wusheng, especially Ban Wusheng.

Ban Wusheng's name means that silence is better than sound, but this guy is completely the opposite, he twitters every day, wherever he goes, his voice is transmitted there, he really failed Mr. Ban's expectations.

Oh, by the way, Ban Wusheng is the grand tutor who teaches Ye Nanfeng's music lessons, and is also the highest leader of the Palace School. He is the one who takes care of the emperor when he comes here, so Ban Wusheng is also the most concerned about Ye Nanfeng's situation. clearly.

Not long after Mrs. Ban left, Ye Nanfeng was still mesmerized (randomly) practicing the Guqin that people hated and hated, when he heard the voice of that dead child named Ban Wusheng.

Ye Nanfeng instantly became more excited about playing. No matter what the rhythm is, he just played randomly. Anyway, with his skill, no one would say anything even if he played a few more guqins. Boy, let him be so energetic every time he laughs at someone.

Ban silently covered his ears, came in yelling "ahhhhhh", shouted, "my son, I beg you, please stop, don't hurt the ears of the villain anymore, villain It’s really not intentional to come here this time, but to tell you something.”

Ye Nanfeng didn't even have the interest to glance at him, and was alone intoxicated by the beautiful melody brought by his own music?

Ban Wusheng didn't even look at himself when others looked at him. Instead, he played more and more vigorously. His posture seemed to be playing high mountains and flowing water. It was an investment, but it was a pity that his bosom friend was not him.

Ban Wusheng repeatedly accused: "My son, the villain is wrong. Your cute, very well-behaved and sensible brother, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and several other people climbed over the wall to pick carambola. They happened to be caught by Liu Taifu. Now they are writing in the patrol room. The review will require family members to bring it back, so you'd better hurry over and have a look."

Ban Wusheng looked at Ye Nanfeng with a slightly changed expression, and when he mentioned his caring brother, his expression changed slightly, so he looked like he was watching a good show, with a boundless smile in his eyes, but he kept slandering in his heart, "Look Look, that younger brother of yours is well-behaved, sensible, and very cute, I think it's because you're blind, you're just a troublemaker, and you didn't like it when I just said something that didn't sound nice but was true, hum."

Ye Nanfeng resolutely stopped his steps towards becoming a music master, examined Ban Wusheng, and made sure that he did not lie to him.

Ban Wusheng exploded in an instant, "You have no conscience, won't your conscience hurt? I came here to deliver a letter with good intentions, but you still don't believe me. Damn it!"

Ye Nanfeng gave him a cold look, and said, "Go ahead and attack your shield with your spear, I'll go first."

Ban Wusheng hadn't reacted yet, why did he suddenly change the subject? Could it be that he was bluffed by his own posture, and when Ye Nanfeng had gone a long way, he became angry again, "Damn, Ye Nanfeng, you Take care of me, just wait for me and see if I will talk to you in front of my father in the future."

Ye Nanfeng ignored him, waved his hand, and also left no cloud behind, and hurried to the return room to see his lovely brother.

Ban Wusheng danced and danced in the back, gritted his teeth, and blushed angrily, vowing to take revenge on the gentleman, ten years is not too late.

When Ye Nanfeng came to the inspection room, he saw seven or eight little carrots standing neatly facing the wall. Taifu Liu was citing scriptures and talking loudly, listening to the little carrots. It was like chanting scriptures in my ears, and a few little carrots stood there sullenly, listlessly, as if they hadn't eaten for many days.

Ye Nanfeng: "Ye Wangzhi has met the Grand Tutor."

When the little carrots saw Ye Nanfeng, they seemed to see the savior. Stars appeared in their eyes, and they were instantly full of energy. They didn't look like they were sick before.

Only then did Liu Taifu stop chanting, and took a closer look at Ye Nanfeng, "There is no need to be polite, what is your business here?"

In other words, leave as soon as you have nothing to do.Ye Nanfeng didn't know whether his understanding was correct or not.

Because this is palace school, most of them are princes of aristocratic families and royal children. If you want to teach these people with the highest status in Xuanqi, every Taifu is naturally not easy to talk, knowledgeable and strict. In the hands of the Taifu, they can only ask for their own blessings, because they may not buy it when the emperor comes.

Ye Nanfeng himself felt embarrassed, but he still bit the bullet and said that he was here to take care of his younger brother. This little brat was jumping around every day, and he, the elder brother, would have to bear whatever happened. Anyway, Ye Nanfeng Chui Gan was too busy to find anyone, and Yang Fenglan, a boudoir, didn't have the energy to deal with these matters.

So, under Ye Nanfeng's promises that he would teach his younger brother well in the future, and a bunch of long-winded guarantees, the child kept his head down, and he didn't show any disrespect when he reprimanded him. Taifu Liu allowed the two brothers gone.

Ye Nanman's little radish was taken away by his brother, and the other little radish looked at the two brothers enviously, especially Ye Nanqing, and lamented why other people's elder brothers can be so good, but they have to guard against their own brothers every day.

This time Ye Nanfeng led the child home. On the way, he did not punish him first and then teach him what to do when he encounters such a situation, as he did before every time he made a mistake. That Ye Nanfang has been waiting for nothing.

Ye Nan was a little disappointed, he also wanted to know from his brother what to do if this situation happened next time.

But thinking of the punishment this time, it was heavier than any other time. My brother’s personality is different from ordinary people. One step was missing. It doesn’t mean that the punishment was lighter, because every time he made a mistake, these two steps would not be less. And this time my brother's face was ugly.

However, he felt that the mistake he made this time was the lightest, so he didn't understand what he did wrong.

Ye Nanfeng naturally knew what was going on in his little head, but he didn't even pay attention to him. Could it be that he wants to teach his younger brother how not to be caught when stealing things in the future?

So, after the training, Ye Nanfeng didn't say a word, and fell into deep thought alone. When the carriage was approaching the palace, he decided that he had to give up his music lessons. Anyway, he was born with tone deafness, so no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless , It is better to use this energy to learn other things.

Sometimes, it's not that difficult to admit that you can't do it. Why bother with yourself?

Ye Nanfeng smiled when he thought of this. It seems that he has changed a lot after coming here after dying once. The former him would never admit that he was not good enough. People who won't come back.

Ye Nan saw that his elder brother actually smiled, although it was only a shallow smile, but he saw it, and his little heart almost stopped beating.

It's too scary, my brother must be holding back some big moves and waiting for him, and he is still laughing so creepily.

So, Ye Nantang quickly pulled his brother's sleeve, and called out in aggrieved way: "Brother."

The little milk's voice dragged on long enough, and her tone was soft enough. Sure enough, her brother's eyes instantly became less scary than before.

He discovered that as long as he called his elder brother "brother" every time, he would calm down and treat himself better.

Ye Nanfeng patted the child's head, but he didn't know that his good brother had already grasped his weakness, and he thought his knowing smile was creepy, anyway, he didn't plan to educate the little boy himself this time.