Outside Changming Hall, the teachers of His Highness Long Xiao are waiting for Long Xiao.
Long Xiao, who got down from Xiaobu, saw his five teaching teachers, and hurriedly came over to salute the teachers first.
The teachers who went to the study gave Long Xiao a gift together after receiving the gift from Long Xiao.
"His Royal Highness is down," Fu Yun walked out of the palace, and after seeing Long Xiao, he said quickly, "Come in quickly, Your Majesty is in a hurry."
Is the father waiting for him in a hurry? Long Xiao almost wanted to run away, which means that his father is in a bad mood at the moment, so if he enters the temple, there will be nothing good.
"His Royal Highness," Fu Yun only dared to mention Long Xiao, he pushed the door of the hall a little further for Long Xiao, and said, "Go in quickly."
Long Xiao tremblingly walked into the main hall of the Changming Palace, and together with the teachers, knelt down to Long Xuan and said, "My son, see the father and emperor."
"Why did it take so long to come?" Long Xuan only raised his hand to get the five teachers to get up, and asked Long Xiao, who was kneeling, "You went to the Fengyi Palace again?"
"Yes," Long Xiao said in a low voice, "My son and his mother have dinner together."
"Why are you talking in such a low voice?" Long Xuan pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him vigorously, and said to Long Xiao, "How old are you? Haven't you been weaned until today?! I pointed Qingwendian to you, why? There is something in that temple that bites you and makes you unable to stay? Or is there no food for you to eat in the Qingwen Temple?!”
Long Xuan was so angry that the five teachers who had just stood up knelt down again.
Long Xiao was so scared that he was about to cry.
"You dare to cry again!" Long Xuan took a step ahead of his eldest son, patted the table and shouted.
Long Xiao lowered his head deeply, forcing the tears back.
"What are you doing on your knees?" Long Xuan glanced at the teachers who knelt down for him again, and said, "Get up and talk."
The teachers looked at His Highness Long Xiao who was kneeling in front of them.
"You are also flat," Long Xuan said impatiently, looking at Long Xiao.
Long Xiao got up from the ground and tried to shrink his body as much as possible, as if this would prevent his father from seeing him.
"What did you teach him today?" The more Long Xuan looked at Long Xiao, the more displeased he became, but he still asked the teachers first.
The teachers hurriedly stepped forward to answer, and told Long Xuan what they had taught Long Xiao today.
"Recite the poem and listen to it," Long Xuan said to Long Xiao after the five teachers had told him.
"Don't be impatient, Your Highness," the teacher who taught Long Xiao's poetry reminded Long Xiao when he was busy opening his mouth to recite the poem.
Long Xiao stuttered and memorized a seven-character poem.
The teachers were relieved a little, Long Xiao stuttered, but he was right.
Long Xuan frowned at the eldest son's stuttering, and opened his mouth to train again.
"Father," Long Xiao saw Long Xuan's expression and wanted to train him again, and hurriedly said: "My son, my son tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely be able to memorize better."
Long Xuan glanced at Long Xiao, and just this one glance made Long Xiao lower his head again.
Fortune put Long Xiao's violin in front of Long Xiao, which was specially made by Long Xuan for Long Xiao. It is two sizes smaller than ordinary zither, which is just right for Long Xiao's small hands to play.
Seeing this qin, Long Xiao turned to look at his qin art teacher, Gao Chengfeng.
Master Gao nodded to Long Xiao.
Long Xiao put his hand on the strings lightly, took a deep breath, and started playing. A five-year-old child can't play a whole piece of music. He can only play a few simple pieces of music, as long as the rhythm is good.
Long Xuan looked at Long Xiao who was playing the piano, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he suddenly remembered something.
Under Long Xuan's persistent gaze, Long Xiao became more and more nervous, shaking his hand and making the wrong sound.
Teacher Gao's heart is cold, and today is unable to end.
However, Long Xuan didn't get angry immediately and said, "Continue."
Long Xiao had to play it again. If he made a mistake once, his little head would be messed up, and if he played again, it would still be wrong.
"Come again," Long Xuan said again.
Long Xiao was already crying, and when he started again, just as soon as his fingers touched the strings, the sound was wrong.
"One more time," Long Xuan's voice became colder, but he still gave the eldest son a third chance.
But Long Xiao couldn't remember the pitch, and the pitch that popped up this time was wrong.
"Your Highness," Gao Chengfeng was busy teaching Long Xiao again, "you have to play first..."
"Useless thing!" Long Xuan, who gave Long Xiao three chances, didn't give the pair of master and apprentice a chance to re-educate and re-learn, and finally broke out, scolding Long Xiao: "Learn today, even a I can't even play the tones! What's the use of you? What's the use of raising you?!"
Long Xiao saw that Long Xuan was angry, he hurriedly slipped from the piano bench to the ground, and knelt down to Long Xuan again.
"Master Gao," Long Xuan looked at Gao Chengfeng, who didn't know what to do, and said, "I don't expect you to teach another King Jin, but this is how you teach Long Xiao? A finger of King Jin He can't even compare to the top, does that make sense?!"
Gao Chengfeng also knelt down to Long Xuan, feeling aggrieved. He was still in the study, and he heard Luo Wei's piano once. God knows who Luo Wei learned the piano from!
When Luo Wei was mentioned again, Long Xuan began to feel sad again. He only remembered the tunes that Luo Wei played in the study at that time, but he couldn't remember the tunes, and he couldn't even remember the tune.
"My minister is guilty," Gao Chengfeng pleaded guilty below: "I beg Your Majesty to give this minister some more time. His Highness is as smart as Prince Jin. Given time, he will definitely become a talent."
"How can he compare with King Jin?" Gao Chengfeng's words stabbed Long Xuan's heart again. Now in Long Xuan's heart, no one in this world can compare to Luo Wei, not even his own son. After the battle of Tianshuiyuan, Long Xuan thought about how good it would be if Luo Wei was there? Just like when they plotted Wushuang City together, as long as Luo Wei is still alive in Beiyan, he will definitely be able to help him get it. It's just that there is no second Rowe in the world! "How can he compare with King Jin?!" Long Xuan took a picture of Yushu's case, "You are all old people in the study," he said to the five kneeling teachers, "Look at this useless thing for yourself. What can he do better than Rowe! Take a good look!"
The teachers knelt on the ground and dared not speak.
Long Xiao burst into tears.
"Cry!" Long Xuan became even more angry when he heard Long Xiao's cry. He pointed at Long Xiao and cursed, "What else do you do besides crying? Are you a woman?! Useless thing!"
Long Xiao didn't dare to cry any more, but the tears kept falling.
"You still said that he is as smart as Luo Wei?" Long Xuan scolded Long Xiao, and then began to train Gao Chengfeng, "If you want to please this useless thing, you have to find something that I can believe! This bastard , If Luo Wei is here, I don't know how to laugh at me, raising such a useless son!"
Long Xiang was standing outside Changming Hall at this time.
"My son has never seen Uncle Sixth Emperor," Long Xiao didn't know if he was scolded by Long Xuan anxiously, or if he saw Long Xiang coming, he felt that he had some confidence, and said to Long Xuan: "My son heard that the Sixth Emperor When Uncle was a child, he was not as good as Erchen!"