That little fly

After February, the dragon raised its head and the long New Year’s holiday ended. When the gate of Taixue was opened for the students again, Shui Qingqian’s resistance was not as strong as before. Knowing that school would start tomorrow, she obediently took the initiative to clean up after dinner. Something for school the next day, and the two days or so before being a student were a nice buffer - really optimistic thinking.The child's own father even thinks that a certain little one is determined to skip classes, sleeps and eats well, and then finds children to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, horseback riding and archery, mathematics and astrology... What else is Luzi not happy about?Those who are not happy can only be the rules of Taixue, and those who have unlimited hopes for clear water.

Shui Qingqian's plan was implemented very well at the beginning, but no matter how good the plan was, it couldn't keep up with the rapid changes. Shui Qingqian managed to escape the boring endorsement, but he didn't expect to stumble in the fun - he was made things difficult, In his first piano art class.

"Qin art is not something that can be opportunistic. It requires talent, diligence and hard work." Dr. Lin said. "I know that some of you here are very talented in other aspects, and you may be able to remember it with a photograph. But even if you can memorize the piano score quickly, it doesn't mean that you can play the sound of nature..."

"Hey, he seems to be alluding to you." Xie Ming sat beside Shui Qingqian and poked him.

As soon as Shui Qingqian entered the door, he felt that this doctor was the same as that old man and some kind of lady, disgusting.

"...Talent is something that cannot be forced. It's like someone who comes from a family of poets and books, but loves martial arts. I'm not saying that martial arts is bad, but there are advantages and disadvantages. Requires well-developed limbs..."

"This is talking about you." Yuan Mu turned around and said Xie Ming.

Xie Ming was expressionless.

Shui Qingqian jumped to the ceremony class in one step.If you follow the steps, you will have to spend at least six years in Taixue to reach the Liban level.Even if Qin Yi only takes one class every ten days, I have learned a lot in six years.So, if you don't have a foundation, you can't keep up with the progress at all.Shui Qingqian, a transfer student, was singled out in the first class. After the doctor finished his sour opening remarks, he directly asked Shui Qingqian to leave her seat and sit in the corner of the classroom.

"Shui Qingqian, today is your first piano art class. I think you may not have taken a temperament class. This year, the pheasant chaofei I want to teach you is also a medium-to-high difficulty in the guqin. It's not suitable for your progress." Shui Qingqian sat in the corner, and Dr. Lin stood up and spoke condescendingly, "This book is an enlightenment of rhythm, you can read it yourself, and you can ask me if you don't understand. Also, this book This is about basic fingering, you have to practice from the simplest Gongshang angle." Dr. Lin also pointed to the piano next to him, "Practice 120 times first."

Shui Qingqian touched the strings, they were astringent, and it felt like they hadn’t been maintained for a long time. With this kind of piano practice, let alone 120 times, [-] times will wear out your fingers.

"This piano is so old." Shui Qingqian raised her head and said to the doctor.

"You are a beginner, so there is no need to use a good piano. Although this piano is old, its tone is very good, suitable for beginners. Do you have any questions? If not, I will teach others."

The water is clear and shallow,......

When Dr. Lin was about to leave, he glanced contemptuously at the bewildered little Douding in the corner. It’s the easiest way to teach a child a lesson. You don’t even need to speak harshly. After three days, it will be useless.

It feels... so bad.

Shui Qingqian sat in the corner blankly, feeling that he was separated from all of them and the rhythm of the whole class.Seeing that everyone began to practice the movement one by one, watching the doctor teach others, only he was alone, no one paid attention to, no one watched, no one talked to him.

Psychological pressure, Shui Qingqian is too small to understand, he feels isolated, and the surroundings are quiet and cold.

Shui Qingqian bit her lip, lowered her head and opened the rhythm enlightenment in front of her in a sullen way.He reads books very quickly, and he can integrate them in the process of reading, but this does not mean that he can really learn without a teacher.He has learned the enlightenment of rhythm, and it was taught by his mother when he was very young. However, he will encounter new problems by reviewing the past and learning the new. However, every time he opens his mouth to ask, that Dr. Just turn around and avoid him, or ignore him at all, and just walk around other people's desks.Once, twice, three times... No matter how stupid Shui Qingqian is, he still understands something, his whole face is frozen, his mind is dazed, and as the time of being neglected prolongs, his nose feels sore, and his eyes are full of circles. Redness begins.

Xie Ming's musical talent is not good, and the left and right piano skills are only for them to cultivate their sentiments, and there is no high requirement. He fiddles with the strings casually, and then pays more attention to the clear and shallow water. He looks back Several times, Xie Ming felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know what cold violence was, but he saw the doctor turn a blind eye to Shui Qingqian, obviously there were a few times when Shui Qingqian looked at her husband and hesitated to speak, obviously wanting to ask a question Dr. Lin saw his appearance, but turned around and left without paying any attention.

"Doctor, Shui Qingqian is calling you." Xie Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Dr. Lin.

"Take care of yourself." Dr. Lin dangled the ruler in his hand, and gave Xie Ming a stern look.

"But……"

"Play this verse again." Dr. Lin stood beside Xie Ming and ordered.

Xie Ming: (+﹏+)~ Not yet.

"Practice quickly."

Xie Ming: ┭┮﹏┭┮

"Sir, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to lean next to you." Yuan Mu suddenly turned around and asked for leave from the doctor. His seat was very close to the front.

Dr. Lin looked him up and down, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Yuan Mu's face.But Yuan Mu is a talented student in Taixue, even though he is only 13 years old, he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even the "Pheasant Chaofei" that he is going to learn today, Yuan Mu is already familiar with it.so,

"Okay." He agreed.

Yuan Mu saluted the doctor, got up and walked back until he reached the corner where Shui Qingqian was, and then pulled a futon and sat down next to Shui Qingqian.Yuan Mu casually leaned against the wall, seemingly closing his eyes to rest, but said in a low voice, "If you don't know it, you can ask me."

Suddenly, the hurt of being isolated became less scary, Shui Qingqian turned to look at Yuan Mu, and turned back without saying a word.Maybe things will really be as Dr. Lin envisioned, because of being isolated, Shui Qingqian buried the psychological shadow of childhood, but because of Xie Ming's review, because of Yuan Mu's generous helping hand, he now has enough comfort in his heart to relieve loneliness and depression ——It’s not that I’m not cute enough!It's this disgusting Dr. Lin, the descendant of Feitian Lin Yuanqing, who is deliberately bullying him!

Shui Qingshen inhaled her nose, the burning anger in her chest made the sourness in her nose fade away.

After staying up for an entire hour, after class, Shui Qingqian gave up painting and calligraphy for the next session, grabbed his backpack and ran to Mr. Zhong's office. When he opened the door and entered, Mr. Zhong was talking to several other doctors. The water was clear and shallow, so he plunged into his grandfather Zhong's arms, beeping...began to cry.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Master Zhong was taken aback. He had known Shui Qingqian for a year, and he thought he understood his little apprentice's temper. This was the first time he saw the child cry.Being bullied?For a moment, Mr. Zhong's mind was filled with the secrets of many aristocratic and wealthy families inside and outside the imperial city.

Several other doctors also opened their eyes.

How high is the threshold for Taixue? It’s not that those with a prominent family background can’t get in, it’s not that you can’t get in if you’re a descendant. Even if you meet the conditions of a prominent family background and a descendant, you can’t guarantee that you will be able to enter. Taixue has a strict quota limit, and you can finally be sent in. Those who study are almost all good seedlings of the future patriarchs and heads of various families.Whenever there is a chance to come to school here, even the children in the elementary class are taught to advance and retreat with reason, just like adults, and have never seen someone like Shui Qingqian, who will cry when they disagree with each other.

Master Zhong patted and coaxed for a long time, finally stopped crying, the water was clear and shallow, and he didn't speak, no matter how Master Zhong asked, he just didn't say a word.Then, Shi Ke came, and it was Mr. Zhong who sent someone to call. The child's condition was not right, and he had to tell the parents of the child both emotionally and rationally.Shui Qingqian saw her grandpa coming, so she reached out for a hug.Shi Ke, who had just entered the door, was still at a loss, and reached out to take the bird. Before he could ask, his little heron was lying on his shoulder, and for the first time, he spoke in a small voice, aggrieved, "Grandpa, I want to go home." Home."

Shi Ke's face suddenly turned ugly.Shui Qingqian's tone of trouble coming home this time is completely different from the one who acted like a baby last time.Shi Ke has always been an old fox, and his eyes were sharp and scary in an instant. He glanced at everyone in the study one by one. The eyes of the Chief Law Officer made a group of imperial scholars feel weak and their throats dry, but they were obviously just eating melons. the masses.Shi Ke withdrew his gaze, stood up holding Shui Qingqian with one hand, and said nothing else, "Okay, let's go home now."

Someone wanted to speak, but Master Zhong stopped him by raising his hand. Master Zhong just watched the chief attorney leave with his grandson with a serious face.

Shi Ke carried Shui Qingqian and walked towards the palace gate. When passing by the corridor, he met Dr. Lin who was rushing this way.Master Zhong also sent someone to call him, of course, he was the doctor who was the lecturer of Shui Qingqian's class, and out of emotion and reason, Master Zhong wanted to ask Dr. Lin what happened in the class.

Dr. Lin met Shi Ke head-on in the corridor, an N-level official, and bowed to avoid him. Shi Ke was concerned about his grandson, and hurriedly nodded to this unknown person and passed away.After walking by, Dr. Lin stood up and looked back, but saw Shui Qingqian's little head resting on Mr. Shi's shoulder, looking at him, looking at him from both sides, Shui Qingqian squinted her eyes, moved her mouth, It seems to be saying something silently, but it seems that it is a rather sly smile.

Dr. Lin frowned, and walked slowly all the way to Mr. Zhong's office.

What the hell is going on?

Everyone wants to ask Dr. Lin, and he has already dealt with it.He was not surprised that Shui Qingqian would come to complain.

In terms of rules, Dr. Lin's course arrangement is not flawed.

It is a fact that Shui Qingqian was parachuted into the ceremonial class without taking basic courses.As the doctorate lecturer of Qin Yi, no one can say that he can make proper adjustments to the course progress of the clear and shallow coursework, and open a small stove.Is it wrong for him to ask him to read the Enlightenment of Temperament?Is it wrong for him to let him practice from basic fingering?Is it wrong to start from Liangong Shangjiao Zhengyu instead of the middle-level difficulty of Chi Chaofei's movement?

Dr. Lin didn't know exactly what Shui Qingqian had sued just now, but he could guess it with his toes.What else can a child say?According to the arrangement of the class, Dr. Lin can find a perfect excuse to sue him on any of the above points.Dr. Lin sneered in his heart, since he can make such an arrangement, he is not afraid of being questioned at all.

After listening to Dr. Lin's statement and course schedule, Mr. Zhong probably understood.The young apprentice of his family is humble and polite on the surface, but in fact he has a big temper. Such an arrangement probably made the child feel unhappy, proud of being beaten, and wronged by being left out in the cold.Luckily, Shui Qingqian didn't act coquettishly to complain to him as soon as he entered the door. If he really opened his mouth and yelled about the various inappropriate classroom arrangements, Dr. Lin would then explain the thoughtful arrangements one by one, then Shui Qingqian couldn't bear discipline , ignorant, ignorant, conceited, and conceited" will be branded, especially, there are other doctors present here today.

If Shui Qingqian complained about being cold and indifferent, it would be even more ridiculous. Dr. Taixue didn't just pretend to be laughing, so what's wrong with his straight face?Which master have you ever seen will take care of your little emotions like a nanny in class?From this point of view, Shui Qingqian's complaint is unreasonable, and Dr. Lin's arrangement is truly beyond reproach and painstakingly accomplished.

"You must be cautious and considerate in such an arrangement," Mr. Zhong stroked his beard to conclude, and then changed his tone, "However, I still want to give you a comment of 'teaching negligence'."

"Lord Zhong," someone immediately disagreed, feeling that the comment was a bit too much.In the eyes of the people who eat melons, Dr. Lin has done nothing wrong. Isn't this what has always been advocated for teaching students in accordance with their aptitude? Dr. Lin even made a small addition to Shui Qingqian.Mr. Zhong, you can't cry because of the inexplicable closed disciples, as a master, you should make trouble for no reason.

Mr. Zhong raised his hand, stopped others, and turned to face Dr. Lin, "You may not be convinced when I say this. You can say that these arrangements are meticulous and reasonable. But why are you making such arrangements? It is based on your own understanding of the situation. Judgment of the student's level. I just want to ask, before class, have you carefully asked Shui Qingqian about his learning progress? What did he say? Or at least, I can be sure that you didn't come to ask me, the master." Mr. Zhong's words are the finishing touch.

The expressions of several doctors present began to change a little.That's right, since you are teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, you must thoroughly test the level of your students and make arrangements only when you have a good idea. This is reasonable and common sense.

"How clear and shallow is the water?" someone asked.

"It sounds like it doesn't look bad." Some people doubted that he was still a child after all.

"Let Master Lin talk first," Master Zhong asked, "What level do you think he is?"

Dr. Lin was at a loss, "This... I have thought about it, I heard that Marquis Ning Ren was born in the countryside, where the water is clear and shallow, so you can be gifted in reading, but the rhythm... is not enlightened, just start from the basics... "The explanation is a bit vague.

"So, you judge that he has no foundation, because Ning Renhou was born in the countryside." Master Zhong asked calmly, "Ning Renhou was born in the countryside? How do you say that?"

"Of course it's no more famous than Lord Lin." Dr. Gan, who was born next to him from a poor family, sneered coldly.

"Hey, Lao Gan, Lao Gan..." The onlookers were fighting and muddling on their faces, but they were looking at each other secretly. Speaking of this, they are all smart people, why can't they understand?

How many years has Tianren Mansion held Fei Tian'er's name? They come from a wealthy family with noble blood. They have been entrenched in the upper class of the imperial capital for hundreds of years. The rich and powerful, they see everyone as a country bumpkin, and everyone is used to being despised. , I don't think there is anything.But this time I came across a tricky idea. As soon as Ning Renhou came out, he slapped Tianrenfu a resounding slap in the face. If you don’t know the goods, you’re afraid to compare them. With the control group, everyone vaguely understands the real Fei Tian’er what it should be like.Look at Ning Renhou, look at the clear and shallow water in his house, and you can beat Tianren Mansion hundreds of streets without comparing.

Dr. Lin's actions today are unethical. Using such a method against a child is a despicable act.

Heavenly Mansion, tsk tsk tsk...

Of course, no matter how much you suspect there is an insider story, on the bright side, this incident is at best a "negligence". Dr. Lin did not fully prepare the lesson before class, and it is a crime to say that it is a big deal.

After Mr. Zhong finished beating this, he slowly said to the crowd, "As early as half a year ago, I heard Shui Qingqian play "Long River Sunset", and I had a long aftertaste. As mentioned by Lord Hou, Master Suzan from Huizhou personally The one who taught him taught him for five days. If Dr. Lin could ask Shui Qingqian to play a chapter of "The Pheasant Flies" in front of everyone at the beginning of the class today, maybe the teaching effect will be more exciting." Mr. Zhong The last word has a pun.

Dr. Lin's face turned blue and purple from embarrassment, but his defense was already pale and weak.