Wen Yantong didn't know at all that his old man Ding caused trouble, he just felt that today's luck was particularly good.
During class, Li Boyuan took a small wooden box with the names of students from Ding Liutang in it. He randomly drew lots and asked people to get up and endorse. There were ten people in total. Mu Yang and Fu Zixian were both selected, without her.
The meal at noon was in the canteen, and Fu Zixian helped her cook. I was embarrassed to make him wait in a long line, but after I went, I found that there was no one waiting in line for her favorite dish!
In the afternoon martial arts class, Xu Yingquan didn't let her walk around in circles, and directly approved her to go back to the dormitory.
And I heard that Wu Yutian had a big fall on the road today, twisted his waist, and walked sideways.
Hahaha! Wen Yantong couldn't help sighing, what kind of shit luck is this day!
Thinking that he had nothing to do in the afternoon, Wen Yantong carried Xi Qin to the piano hall. Huamo was very happy when she saw her, and pulled her out a piece of music for her to ponder.
Wen Yantong looked at it and was glad that he had studied ancient music notation. Although this kind of Gongchi notation is more complicated than modern stave notation, the notation Huamo produced is not difficult to understand.
She pondered for a while, and then tried to play a section, Huamo was quite happy, praised repeatedly, and said that she would add this section to the piano sound. But Wen Yantong felt that this piece of music didn't quite match the Guqin music, not as good as the one in her heart.
Huamo seemed to see that she was hesitant to speak, so she said, "If you have a better piece of music in mind, you can try it out."
Wen Yantong didn't talk nonsense, and immediately pulled out the part she was thinking about. It was Yan Ying's "Outside the Long Pavilion". The voice she played after slowing down the tempo, mixed with the unique thick and long Xi Qin, made everyone intoxicated by it.
She only played a section, and when it was over, Huamo was stunned and clapped her hands excitedly, and immediately decided on this piece of music as an interlude for Guqin.
The girls in the qin hall were talking and their voices were buzzing. One of them was a little older and said, "This song is really good. The lack of heat just now was more than a star and a half. If you are not capable enough, it's better not to stand out, so as not to make people laugh."
Wen Yantong had a bad feeling when she heard it, her words were ambiguous, obviously someone was using her to step on others.
Then I saw Fu Shi smiled slightly, and said softly, "I didn't expect Wen Yantong to pull out such a natural song, and it's true that I don't know enough about Xi Qin, which makes everyone laugh."
Wen Yantong looked at her beautiful face, her smile was full of softness and embarrassment, her words were both self-effacing and praising, and her heart skipped a beat.
what happened? Today's good luck is coming to an end so soon?
As far as the current stage is concerned, the last thing Wen Yantong wants to provoke is Fu Shi.
This woman looks pure, kind and gentle, but in reality she is narrow-minded and ruthless.
Before hugging Chi Jingxi's thigh, if something bad happens with Fu Shi, I'm afraid he will suffer.
Just as Wen Yantong wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, imitating Fu Shi's words of self-effacing, Hua Mo maintained discipline with a cold face, criticized the piano skills of a few girls without pain, and then let everyone practice freely.
At this time, it would be bad for Wen Yantong to say anything else, so he could only lower his head and fiddle with Xi Qin, secretly hoping that Fu Shi's mind is not so small.
Huamo sat beside her and said in a low voice, "The first snow is coming soon, you can't come to the piano hall to practice often, you must work hard in private. If you win the ranking in the banquet competition, the sum in the school book will be enough for you." Disappeared."
Wen Yantong nodded earnestly, "Student understands, and will live up to Master's instructions."
The girl in this hall, Wen Yantong didn't like to stay for a long time, and after chatting with Huamo for a while, she left with Xi Qin on her back.
It was not completely dark when we left the piano hall.
After walking for a while, she heard the school bell ringing three times. The teenagers dispersed from the martial arts field one after another. Some rushed to the dining hall, while some wanted to leave the academy in a carriage. It was very lively for a while.
Fu Zixian saw her from a long distance, hurried to catch up, and said with a smile, "Are you going to the piano hall again?"
Wen Yantong said, "Yes, I'm always idle in the room, why don't I go to practice the piano."
Fu Zixian said, "Tomorrow is the rest, you have somewhere you want to go."
After asking, she continued, "By the way, the third sister asked me how your legs were recovering earlier. I heard that you were practicing Xiqin recently, and she said that she would give you a piano for your hands."
"That's not necessary." Wen Yantong said, "I'm not short of that bit of silver, and besides, my Xiqin is pretty good, so there's no need to change it. Thank Miss Fu San for her kindness."
Fu Zixian pursed his lips, two dimples looming, "I will bring the words."
Wen Yantong smiled and nodded.
"Tomorrow Chaoge seems to have a snow festival, are you interested in going to see it?" Fu Zixian saw that she was walking hard with Xi Qin on her back, so he took the Qin in his hand.
Wen Yantong was stunned for a moment, "Praying for the Snow Festival..."
The first snow in winter is a special and sacred existence for Shaojing people. It is said that a hundred years ago, Shaojing was attacked by a powerful enemy country. The soldiers of the enemy country were extremely ferocious, and they defeated the soldiers of Shaojing who had been peaceful for several years. In seven years, half of the country was lost, and there were countless casualties.
Those were seven dark years that were recorded in the annals of history. The country changed hands once, and Shaojing was almost wiped out.
In the 42nd year of Jiaye, the people of Shaojing, who fought hard against the enemy, ushered in the first snow in winter when they were desperate. It was a huge snowstorm that had not happened in a century.
The ferocious enemy country has always lived in a mild climate zone, and has never experienced such severe cold and snow. Even if they tried their best to keep warm, soldiers would freeze to death in batches. On the contrary, Shaojing was accustomed to the wind and snow, and Shaojing's soldiers counterattacked in one fell swoop, driving the enemy completely out of the country.
In the next hundred years, no matter how invincible the country was able to break through the border of Shaojing, it never encountered that kind of fierce snowstorm again.
People in Shaojing believed that the snowstorm was a gift from heaven, so the emperor made the first snow every winter a grand festival. If the first snow comes later than the previous year, an altar will be set up to worship and pray for the first snow to come.
Therefore, the Snow Festival is also a grand event in Chaoge, and it must be a lively and lively day, full of people.
Wen Yantong wanted to go.
But she took a look at her leg that was still wrapped around the stick, and sighed, "Forget it, it's just my leg, what if it gets crushed when I go?"
"It doesn't matter, you can stand farther away." Fu Zixian said, "The venue for the sacrifice is large enough, and you can't squeeze it if you don't stand in front."
When Wen Yantong heard it, he said happily, "That's great, when will we go tomorrow?"
"You have to get up very early, and the sacrifice starts at four o'clock, so you have to arrive before four o'clock." Fu Zixian said, "If I go out from home to pick you up, then you have to get up earlier, and you have to get up before Mao o'clock." .”
She counted with her fingers, and she had to get up before five o'clock. Although it was a bit early, it was worth it to participate in this event. She nodded, "Okay, then I will wait for you at the gate of the academy after I get up."
"No, I'll pick you up at the door of the dormitory." Fu Zixian said.
Wen Yantong smiled, thinking that Fu Zixian was cute no matter how he looked, "Okay."
The two talked and laughed, and walked slowly. Mu Yang saw it with sharp eyes, and muttered, "The concubine of the Fu family has a good relationship with Wen Yantong, and they eat together all day long."
Chi Jingxi glanced casually and said nothing. Because he didn't sleep well, he looked lazy all day long, and he felt sleepy before dark, and he just wanted to go back to sleep early.
Cheng Xin said, "This is the only solid one in the Fu family."
Mu Yang pursed his lips, still looking down on him, "His voice doesn't even sound like a mosquito, so it's suitable to play with Wen Yantong."
Cheng Xin said with a smile, "Don't look at these two people who seem timid, but they are actually smart."
Mu Yang did not refute, because His Highness the Fifth Highness has always been smart, and it is meaningless to argue with him. He turned to Chi Jingxi and said, "Brother Xi, what do you think of Wen Yantong?"
Chi Jingxi was lazy and didn't want to say so much, "No, I don't have that much time to spend on trash." He twisted his shoulders and neck, "Pray for the snow festival tomorrow morning, go back and rest early, so as not to be greedy." The bed was late."
After hearing what he said, Mu Yang remembered this. Chi Jingxi specially told him, because he was whipped by General Mu because he was late in the Qixue Festival last year, and half of his buttocks were swollen.
During that time, I could only sit with half of my buttocks, which was really miserable.
Mu Yang recalled the tragedy of last year, and immediately shuddered, vowing, "I will never miss the time again this year!"
The three of them left the academy while talking, Mu Yang was thinking about this all the way, and he was still thinking about it when he lay down under the covers that night.
But even so, Mu Yang finally slept through Shichen, and on the way to the sacrificial site in a hurry, he bumped into the carriage that Fu Zixian and Wen Yantong were sitting in.
The wheels of Fu's carriage were cracked.
Mu Yang fell off his seat due to the vibration of the carriage, his heart felt cold for a moment, he subconsciously covered his buttocks, and secretly thought that this is over! I'm afraid the other half of my ass will not be able to keep it this year!