[Lu Xiaofeng] On the history of the strategy of Ximen Sword God

zither. "

The housekeeper nodded to the little girl with satisfaction, Qin Se and Ming's plan had been fulfilled, and he was ready to start the next project.

afternoon.

Jing Rao sat in front of the guzheng, adjusting the strings one by one with clumsy fingers with a bitter face, looking for the gap between different timbres.

But after trying it several times, she felt that those subtle differences confused her thoughts.I can't even tell the things I learned before, and they are all mixed together.

No matter which string is played, she feels the same.

The new teacher was very angry with her, a student who couldn't distinguish five notes.

So, the female gentleman sat comfortably not far away.Chatting with the housekeeper and tasting tea, I only glanced at Jing Meizi, a worthless child, from time to time.

Jing Rao didn't want to do this either, but it seemed that she was not born with a musical talent.Singing is out of tune and can never catch the beat.

In her opinion, all the songs are only good or bad, and other emotions and moods are fantasy to her.

[Does the player want to become a top-notch talented woman?The game mall launched a gift package for the development of talented girls. 】

[As long as 9999, you can become a peerless talented woman. 】

Jing Rao glanced at the moon coins in the package.Not enough money, Mr. System.

Although the monthly coins are not enough to buy, she is still very enthusiastic about the talented girl gift package.

Let's take a look first, and she can buy it after collecting enough money.

The gift package for the development of talented women includes eight skills such as poetry, books, piano, chess, rites, music, painting, and art, which are necessary for talented women.If you count it down, the price is really not expensive.

Jing Rao scrolled down, only to find that these skills can be purchased separately, but they are much more expensive."Qin" alone costs 3000 monthly coins.

No matter how expensive it is, she has no choice but to buy it with tears in her eyes.

Looking at the scarce monthly coin value, Jing Rao's heart hurts.She was sent back to the abject poverty class.

Well, the daughter will come back after leaving.One day she will be rich.

Jing Rao used "Qin Yi Dan" with "Ling Yun Ambition".

The next moment she seemed to be possessed by something, her chaotic mind suddenly became clear, and her sluggish fingers moved the strings nimbly.

A clear and clear piano sound came from under her fingers.

Jing Rao's slender fingers began to pluck the strings quickly, and played the piece first demonstrated by the Qinyi teacher.Everything went smoothly as if by God's help.

The light and agile piano sound is smooth and melodious, a little more skilled than the previous female gentleman's sound.

The two who were drinking tea in the distance were startled by Jing Rao's dramatic change.

Especially the female gentleman, she knocked over the teacup out of composure, and stood up suddenly.

"Qin art is a thousand points better than me, I can't teach this student." She left in a hurry with an ugly expression.

The butler was shocked, the little girl could play the guzheng, why didn't she tell him.Could it be that this was her silent protest against his arrangements?

The housekeeper's grandfather began to reflect. He seemed to have put too much hope in the little girl. She is only eight years old now.He is too impatient.

The butler grandpa decided to suspend the following plan.

Jing Rao's trip was a blessing in disguise.

She doesn't know the housekeeper's mind, and ignorance is bliss.

She was playing the guzheng in a novel way, experiencing this mysterious feeling of being possessed by a foreign body. This kind of pretentious feeling is really great.

Jing Meizi, a music idiot who has been around for thousands of years, can now play a song of Yangchun Baixue, which is really a sense of accomplishment.

The butler looked at the little girl who was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and silently withdrew.He decided to modify the training strategy.

Playing and playing, Ximen Chuuxue's face appeared in Jing Rao's mind, his cold eyebrows and his unfeeling that night.

Her fingertips froze.

There was a piercing sound of broken strings, and a smear of blood dripped onto the strings along her fingers.

She misses Ximen Chuuxue.

Even if he wanted to kill her, he didn't take her life.

She didn't know why it caused Ximen Chuuxue's murderous intentions, but she was still alive at the moment.

Then none of this matters.

She had only one thought: she missed him.

Jing Rao gently blew the blood on the strings.

Ximen Chuuxue is done killing, isn't that how he blows.

She watched the blood beads fall down the strings and into the body of the piano. The bloody flowers that floated out at that moment were amazing.

She somewhat understood Ximen Chuuxue's mood.

Jing Rao held her forehead, she also became perverted!It turns out this weird aesthetic is contagious.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.If her soul had color, she believed it must be pitch black.

Jing Rao felt that her integrity had been lost, and she couldn't get it back.

Ximen Sword God, you are responsible!

22☆、The road to failure

On the first day Ximen Chuuxue left, Jing Rao was physically punished by the culture teacher and left the piano teacher in anger.

On the second day after Ximen Chuuxue left, Jing Rao continued to be physically punished by Mr. Shen, and there was no new piano teacher.

On the third day after Ximen Chuuxue left, Mr. Shen was still vicious, but Jing Rao's little hands were not swollen.

What Mr. Shen is teaching is not an ordinary course, he can almost be said to be teaching those things that have been criticized and corrupt public morals.

Today, he did not talk about poetry and songs.

"Ms. Jing, have you ever heard of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"?" Mr. Shen looked at the little girl with a smile, and continued before she could react: "This is a very touching piece. There is a legend behind it."

Jing Rao's black line, how could she not know about such a famous elopement legend.

Mr. Shen's babbling look is obviously showing off.Seeing that he is already old, she won't hit him anymore, just satisfy him.

Jing Rao cooperated with a dazed look and shook her head.

"According to legend, there was a poor scholar named Sima Xiangru who was quite talented in literature. He used a song called "Phoenix Begging Phoenix" to marry Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman from a rich family." Mr. Shen said in an aged voice with a hint of sarcasm. "He even got half of the Zhuo family's property."

"Jing girl, what are your thoughts?" He looked at Jing Rao with an inscrutable smile.

Jing Rao slandered, should she say that this is an "inspirational" story about a poor dick who deceives an innocent rich girl.She couldn't understand what the intention of Mr. Shen was?She actually said this to her, a fake loli.

"Could it be that Sima Xiangru's song is very pleasant?" She simply pretended to be stupid and waited to see how this gentleman would continue.

"Girl Jing, what do you think of the love story between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun?" Mr. Shen looked at her and continued to ask without explaining.

His eyes were cloudy and not sharp, but it made Jing Rao very guilty.Could it be that she was seen through by this old fox?

"Mr. Shen, does Sima Xiangru look good?" She uttered an innocent question in a soft, childlike voice.

"That's right, Sima Xiangru must be extremely handsome." Mr. Shen stroked his beard and laughed, "Jing girl likes good-looking people?"

"Of course Rao Rao likes good-looking people, like Brother Ximen." She said smoothly.

"Hehe, Miss Jing, do you know that when a girl is no longer beautiful, her husband will get tired of her. Once a poor scholar married a rich girl, he will get the wealth she brings." Mr. Shen looked out the window The willow branches were bare, and the old voice was a bit cold, "But when Wen Jun loses his face, he wants to marry another beauty."

"Jing girl, you have taken a fancy to other people's looks, but you don't know that others have also taken a fancy to your beauty."

"Zhuo Wenjun is also a beauty whose talent spreads far and wide, but she was moved by such a man with a song, so she hurriedly ran away with him at night."

"Girl Jing, sir, you only said it once, remember." He looked into Jing Rao's eyes as if he knew everything, "If you really want to be the hostess of Wanmei Villa, you must see clearly the owner of Ximen Villa. "

"Old man, even though that old guy entrusted me, I won't interfere with you. The real choice is up to you." He turned his back on Jing Rao and looked at the distant mountains outside the window, "Jing girl, sir, I don't want you to just be able to The literary talent is outstanding, but the eyes cannot see the world clearly."

Jing Rao was startled, what does this gentleman mean...

He is really good for her.

"Rao Rao, I will learn from my husband well." Jing Rao bowed deeply to Mr. Shen.

"Miss Jing, have you finished the five-character poem you left yesterday?" Mr. Shen turned around and looked at the little girl with stern eyes.

The person who was as strict as before was not him.

Jing Rao just didn't know, and obediently handed in the plagiarized poem.

Mr. Shen was satisfied, and did not show that evil ruler.

Jing Rao really respected Mr. Shen, the teacher who appeared out of nowhere.

If she still doesn't understand, the housekeeper grandpa is treating her as the child bride-in-law of Ximen Sword God, and she is nurturing her meticulously.

Then she is a fool.

She will grow up in Wanmei Villa, which means she has no family influence.

She became the hostess of Wanmei Villa only because of Ximen Chuuxue's affection.But based on this alone, it might be difficult for her to gain a foothold, Ximen Chuuxue's love is too ethereal.

She didn't see Ximen Chuuxue clearly, nor could she see clearly.But she likes him.

It doesn't matter if she is obsessed with obsession, she has made a choice and she will not change. Wanmei Villa can only have her as the hostess.She must kill the existence of other women in the cradle.

Jing Rao thought of Sun Xiuqing as a time bomb, it seemed that she had to find a way to go out.

As a girl with normal three views, it is impossible for sister Jing to kill someone.

She can only use some bad brains.

According to Jingmeizi's thinking: At this time, Miss Sun is 14 years old, which is the age when her beauty is just beginning to emerge.If at this time one of the best young talents is arranged for her, can she be dismissed directly as a peach blossom?

The idea is good, but Jing Rao is eight years old now, and his grandson is still staying in Mount Emei.

The two can't meet at all