Chapter 53

Name:A Lady's Tranquility Author:Shi Jing
Did Xie Wei become emperor in the end, or did he go to get the Emei moon?

She was puzzled to think about it.

However, after careful consideration, we have done so many things and created so many evils. If we are not the emperor in the end, I'm afraid the end will not be much better?

Because it was not time for class, Xie Wei sat aside after trying the music, and didn't say a word to them.

In principle, this script is a break between two subjects. People can walk around and have a rest at will.

But Xie Wei has a strange deterrent power sitting there. People don't dare to speak loudly, or even walk around at will. They all stay in their own positions, lest they leave a bad impression on him.

In this way, the palace was pure and quiet, and there was a rare calm.

It was not until the break time passed that Xie Wei got up again and stood on the hall.

At this moment, the following nine students, including Princess LeYang, all stood up and bowed to him: "students wait to see Mr. Xie."

Xie Wei waved his hand and said, "don't be so polite."

There is a ruler on the high desk.

He looked down at it, picked it up at will, told everyone to sit down, and then said, "what I want to learn today is Qin. Xie knows that most of you, including your royal highness, understand this. But now that I've all learned piano from Xie, please forget everything you've learned in the past. I'll take it as if I haven't learned it. I'll start all over again. "

Jiang Xuening felt a pain in his fingers when he saw him holding the ruler.

After listening to Xie Wei's words again, I feel that there is no difference with the previous life.

In the last life, when she heard these words, she was very happy. If she wanted to learn from the beginning, she might not be worse than those ladies.

But the truth is cruel.

Sometimes, I have to admit that God is very fair: if you give her a good face, you will not give her a comfortable family and a good talent for playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"The ancients said that there are five stars in the sky, five elements in the earth and five tones in the world. Therefore, it is said that in the earliest time, Shennong cut the tongs into Qin and made the ropes into strings. There were only five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu, five stars in the upper part and five elements in the lower part. Later, King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned in kuali and missed his son Boyi, so he added a thread called Wenxian. When King Wu killed Zhou, he added another string, which was called Wuxian. From then on, they were collectively called "Wenwu Qixian Qin."

Xie Wei holds the ruler, but his hand is behind him.

People walk down from the hall, and their eyes pass over the faces of the people below.

"It's not easy to learn the piano. Sometimes it's more difficult than reading. The theory of "skill" is used to describe the three-year success, the five-year success and the seven-year success of piano learning. However, it is "Tao" that makes piano learning successful. However, you can't learn much in half a year. It's not bad if you can get the skin and master the skills. So today, Xie starts from "sitting" and "pointing."

He was used to writing for the emperor in Wenyuan Pavilion and for the culture and martial arts of the Manchu Dynasty. Teaching these young girls really means killing chickens with ox knives. It seems that Mr. Zhao of the Imperial Academy was not very impatient before, but he was calm in gait and calm in speech.

They don't look up to it.

Standing in FengChen hall to lecture for these little girls is no different from standing in Wenyuan pavilion to lecture for the ninth five.

Everyone had seen Zhao Yanhong's impatient attitude when he was lecturing for them. When they thought that Xie Wei was the emperor's teacher who was lecturing for the emperor and the civil and military officials in the previous dynasty, they all heard that Mr. Xie had the legacy of a sage. But they could not help but worry that he was as fierce as Mr. Zhao.

I can't help but feel relieved to hear him so generous at the moment.

Those who are a little bolder and familiar with Xie Wei, such as Shen Zhiyi, raise their hands tentatively: "how many years has Mr. Xie studied the piano? What kind of realm is it now?"

Xie Wei looked back at her and said with a smile, "I've been learning piano since I was four years old. Now I barely feel the threshold."

People can't help talking.

Shen Zhi's clothes even helped him figure it out with her fingers, and her mouth was wide open: "I have to learn it for more than 20 years, so I can't help it..."

Xie Wei Tao said, "I am dull. If your royal highness is intelligent and intelligent, it may not take so long."

He stopped just in front of Jiang Xuening.

Jiang Xuening heard him say the word "stupid", then she couldn't help looking up at him: if all the people surnamed Xie are called "stupid", are there any smart people in the world?

On the contrary, Xie Wei was serious and deep.

So she realized that Xie Juan really felt that he was stupid, and that he could only be regarded as a small success in more than 20 years.

Because of today's need to learn Qin, everyone's Qin is on the table.

Jiang Xuening's Qin is no exception.

The banana nunnery was right in front of her.Xie Wei lowered his eyes. His eyes passed her and naturally fell on the piano. I don't know if he recognized it. After seeing it for a while, he raised his eyes again and looked at Jiang Xuening with his scanning eyes.

Jiang Xuening's back bristles.

Fortunately, Xie Wei just looked at her one more time and didn't mean to say anything more. He quickly turned around in front of her and returned to the hall.

This is the beginning of piano teaching.

The first thing to learn is to sit.

It's not difficult for everyone.

After all, I learned to walk, sit and lie with Su Shangyi when I entered the palace a few days ago. Although the sitting posture is slightly different from that taught by Su Shangyi when I play the piano, it can never be changed. In the end, I can't shake my body, I can't move my head, I can't look down on it, I can't hear it, and I can sit in a regular way.

Jiang Xuening had experienced the baptism of the imperial court in his last life. He had been in the limelight in Su Shangyi's side before. Now he was in front of Xie Wei, so he didn't dare to be half careless.

Xie Wei looked down one by one and nodded.

Finally, he stopped in front of her again. It was rare for him to look at her with new eyes. He said, "not bad."

When Jiang Xuening heard these two words, he was calm on the surface and wanted to rob the ground with his head.

Xie Wei praised her just because she thought she was good. How could he expect that when he looked at her face after the praise, she was inexplicably guilty and looked reluctant. She sat in front of the jiaoan guqin, just like sitting on a needle and felt.

Afraid of this?

Although he didn't know how he had become a monster, he only thought that he had scared her and didn't think much about it.

Until the next step of learning fingering -

Xie Wei began to teach the eight right-handed methods. He planned to teach them step by step, from easy to difficult, so he first talked about wiping, picking, hooking and picking. He demonstrated them once, and then told them to follow.

Some of them have learned it for a long time, and naturally they will.

FengChen hall then sounded a simple intermittent sound.

However

Sometimes it's too short or slow, sometimes it's too long, maybe it's too long.

Xie Wei frowned suddenly.

Originally, a piano sound mixed in the many irregular intermittent sound, not obvious. But he has been learning the piano for many years and has profound attainments. He has already trained a pair of good ears. Listening to the sound of the piano, he only feels like cutting jade with a blunt sword and cutting brocade with a rusty knife.

It's abrupt and harsh!

After listening to four or five sounds, he could not bear it and looked at the place where the sound came from.

Who is not Jiang Xuening?

Sitting behind the piano, one looks at the posture of playing the piano. Especially, she has a face that is far more beautiful than others. With her delicate fingers, it's pleasant to play on the strings.

However, when the finger fell on the piano, it was disorganized.

It looks like chicken claws!

The falling finger is more weightless. When it's light, it's like blowing cotton. When it's heavy, it's like being able to break the string!

Xie weiduan saw the strings trembling and groaning under her fingers. He felt that his breath was blocked in his heart and his eyelids jumped up.

Sitting like that, but playing like this!

No wonder she was just boasting that she would feel guilty.

Jiang Xuening doesn't know that he has been targeted by Xie Wei, but he just feels that his hands won't listen to him. When you put on Rouge powder, it's steady. As soon as it falls on the string, it's out of order and can't touch the weight.

It's not surprising.

Other daughters learned needlework when they were young, but at that age, she was still wandering in the countryside, fishing in the river, catching cicadas in trees, and walking around with other people's chickens and ducks

I've never learned anything refined.

Even less interested in Qin.

Good sounds are good, but that's it.

Where can you tell the story of ZiChou Yinmao?

This hand, this heart, want her to learn piano, don't want her small life?

The more Jiang Xuening played, the more she felt that her voice was different from other people's, and the more empty her heart was. Occasionally, as soon as she looked up, Xie Wei had already stood in front of her.

She almost broke the string with a shake of her hand.

Xie Wei looked down at her and asked, "have you ever studied?"

Jiang Xuening felt that he was stiff all over, and replied with trembling: "Sir, I didn't say that I didn't learn Quan Dang. I started all over again."

Xie Wei's eyelids jumped again.

Jiang Xuening felt cold at the back of her neck.

Xie Wei didn't break out. He took another look at the piano under her hand and said, "just sit down and don't spoil it."

Sure enough, I can see the origin of Qin!

Jiang Xuening screams in her heart and tells her what she should have thought: Xie Hao Qin has become a habit. Yan Lin says that finding a Hao Qin to go to school will make him like it, but she doesn't know that everyone can play it. If someone doesn't deserve to play it, she's afraid that instead of pleasing Xie Wei, she'll make him dislike it.Now she is not worthy of the piano.

Although Xie Wei said these two words to her, he lowered his voice, but FengChen hall is so big, how can others not hear it?

For a moment, the sound of practicing around was a little lower.

All the subtle and strange eyes fell on her.

Jiang Xuening listened to Xie Wei call her "and sit", then dare not reach out to touch the piano, and pondered that since he is not worthy of the piano, then change a piece that he is worthy of, it is not a waste, right?

So he said, "thank you, Mr. Xie..."

Xie Wei saw that she didn't touch the piano. The string that had just been stretched in her head finally dropped two points. Just as she was about to turn around and walk away, she heard her voice and couldn't help but stop.

Jiang Xuening heart mentions throat eye son, drum up brave air way: "do you want me to change a bad piano?"

“……”

Xie Wei's heavy ruler was pressed in his palm, and his slender fingers were tightly held. When he looked at her again, the corners of his eyes drew slightly, and his eyes sank down.

And think she's good.

Unexpectedly, I don't want to think about how I can be worthy of the piano. Instead, I want to change a bad piano to match myself!

He cold face, only holding the ruler, pointed to the door, said: "you go out first."

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

She looked in the direction Xie Wei pointed out, and there was a bang in her head, completely blank.

It's like losing your soul.

Even though there were ten thousand confused words and ten thousand unwilling words in her abdomen, she could not say a word to Xie Wei. Her eyes were red for a moment, until she got up and walked out of the hall and stood on the edge of the outer porch pillar. She didn't want to know what she was. She offended him again, but she was punished to stand out and lose face.

Even in the last life, she had never suffered such injustice.

Jiang Xuening didn't sleep well last night. She was worried about the affairs of Yongyi Marquis's house. Learning to play piano with Xie Wei this morning is even more nervous, for fear of making him angry. Now she is standing in the corridor, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she is.

Without you Fangyin of the last life, it's OK to use Zhou Yinzhi for the affairs of the Yongyi Marquis's house. When she comes back, she will be promoted by Xie Wei, but she hasn't done any real bad things in this life.

Why do you treat her so harshly?

Originally is the grievance of three points, thinking about it has become very difficult.

Jiang Xuening didn't know where he was being poked. All the sorrows of his past and present life came out at once. As soon as his eyes were hot, the tears fell down.

She raised her sleeve to wipe it.

But tears are more and more wipe more, did not listen to her.

Xie Wei originally said "you go out first". He only planned to talk to other people for practice, and then came out to talk to her. But who expected to account for the words just said not half, heard the voice of choking outside.

He turned to look outside the hall, and suddenly became stiff.

Today, the girl with bright color was wearing a snow-green ink skirt. She was slender and stood beside the pillar under the corridor. It was like being wronged by heaven. She was crying and wiping her tears. It was very funny and funny.

It's just that when she was attacked on her way back to Beijing, she fell all over mud. It seems that she never cried

Xie Wei looked at her and felt some suffering. He raised his hand and gently pressed his eyebrows. He softened his voice and said, "don't cry. Come in."

Jiang Xuening's choking voice suddenly stopped.

She felt that she had nothing to do with Xie Wei's crying, just because she had drawn a bigger grievance out of such a small grievance. She only thought about Xie's iron heart, for fear that she would let herself stand outside for an hour.

Who expected him to call himself in all of a sudden?

Surprised, but also produced a bit of surprise.

Jiang Xuening's expression became a little strange.

The heart electricity turns suddenly, in the brain already quickly flitted over an idea: isn't it, Xie Wei unexpectedly eats this set of?!

She couldn't believe it.

However, in retrospect, did she cry in front of Xie Wei in the last life?

There is no such thing.

Not once.

Jiang Xuening's heart read a move, tears stopped for a moment, unexpectedly again choked.

If you really want to cry, you can cry.

But this time it looks real, but it's fake.

Sure enough, Xie Wei showed a little headache and said to her, "I didn't want to punish you. Come back and sit down."

It worked!

Jiang Xuening almost laughed from the bottom of her heart.

Who would have thought that Xie Wei's death was here?

She only knew the way to deal with Xie Wei. She thought that this man's two generations' prestige would eventually be in her own hands. She was very happy. But his face was still aggrieved. With a low "Oh", he came in from outside the hall and returned to his position to sit down.

Then Xie Wei took a look at her and said faintly, "I'll go to school later. You'll stay alone."

Jiang XueningI'm too young to be happy too soon.

It's a little late.

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