i have a sword fairy

Chapter 221 What kind of family is this?
The atmosphere that Mr. Si and the students of the Zhixingtang had brewed all afternoon was broken by Zhao Rong's clanking and chopping sounds.

In the eyes of some students, it is really disappointing that the elegant event of "come here while you are happy and return with your best time" is gone.

Si Wuxie stopped what he was doing, and turned his head towards the sound of the broken string. He listened quietly for a while, shook his head with a smile, and said nothing.

Yu Huaijin glanced at Mr. Si, got up and walked towards Zhao Rong.

Jia Tengying stared blankly at his new roommate.

"Push!"

Not far from Jia Tengying, there were two female students sitting upright. Seeing Zhao Rong clumsily breaking the strings, one of the female students couldn't help laughing.

"Jia Tengying, this is your new roommate, isn't it? Hahaha, did he also run away from your remote mountain? So he can't even play the piano."

The woman who couldn't help but laugh happily said.

This woman is tall, and she looks a bit "burly" in school clothes, but it is different from Jia Tengying who wears a cotton jacket and a school clothes to keep out the cold, or is she plump?

The female student's face is fleshy, slightly chubby, her eyes are looking around, her spirits are high, especially her big mouth, she is grinning very flamboyantly.

She looked at Jia Tengying with a smile. Although her words were aggressive, most of them were meant to be joking.

The female student sighed: "Oh, Huai Jin is worried again, you really don't let Huai Jin worry."

Jia Tengying remained silent, looking down at the guqin given to him by Senior Yu in front of him, and caressing the body of the piano carefully.

"Red Fish, stop talking."

Beside the smiling woman, another female student whispered, she tugged on the sleeve of her friend Xiao Hongyu, and secretly glanced at Jia Tengying's expression.

Xiao Hongyu turned her head to look at her timid female companion beside her, nodded and said, "I know, Xueyou."

Xiao Hongyu restrained her smile, glanced at Jia Tengying, curled her lips and said, "Oh, it's boring, I finally met a fellow countryman in the academy, but it turned out to be a boring gourd."

Jia Tengying didn't answer the words. Although the two came from the same dynasty under the mountain, their identities were very different.

"Red fish..." Li Xueyou called again, Xiao Hongyu turned around and continued to look at Zhao Rong in the distance with interest.

Jia Tengying raised his head and glanced at Li Xueyou. She had a delicate face and a slender figure, but her temperament was soft and timid. Standing beside Xiao Hongyu, she looked even more slender and weak.

Li Xueyou, Xiao Hongyu, and Yu Huaijin are the only three female students in the willful hall.

At this time, Li Xueyou seemed to have noticed Jia Tengying's grateful eyes, she smiled slightly, but did not turn her head, still standing quietly beside Xiao Hongyu, paying attention to Yu Huaijin.

At this moment, not far from the three of them, a male student with a feminine appearance finished playing a piece of music. The sound of Zhao Rong breaking the string just now did not affect his playing the piano.

The feminine student took out a piece of white cloth, lowered his head and wiped his treasured Guqin, and glanced at Zhao Rong. He shook his head and said lightly:
"Hey, I'm afraid it's another Fan Yushu. Fan Yushu did a good job in our month-end exam. He asked for leave in time, and he happened to be away. Don't hold us back. He won the sixth place. One, as a result, now, hey, one Fan Yushu is not enough, so I brought another one back, next time for the big exam, I look forward to it."

Xiao Hongyu nodded slightly upon hearing this.

The same is true for some students around.

"Wu Peiliang, who are you talking about?"

The feminine man's words just fell into Fan Yushu's ears. He was "gloating" to watch Zhao Rong's good show, but when he heard someone taunting him again, Fan Yushu quit immediately, and Yu Huaijin "bullyed" him. , after all, I can't afford it.

"I'll say whoever is slowing down." Wu Peiliang's mouth twitched.

When Fan Yushu heard the words this time, he was not in a hurry to retaliate immediately. He tilted his head to look at Wu Peiliang, and suddenly smiled and said:
"Pei Niang, brother Yushu, I really already have a fiancée, you should give up your heart, hey, we are impossible, don't use this way to attract me on purpose, I am you, you will never have to The man who arrived... I only regret that we couldn't meet earlier, seeing Pei Niang's current appearance, she must have been more beautiful before, but it's a pity that we didn't meet the best years."

Fan Yushu sighed lightly, with a regretful tone, especially when it came to the word "mother", he pronounced the word very heavily.

Wu Peiliang held the hand that wiped the piano tightly, and he raised his head suddenly, noticing the joking glances from other students around him, Wu Peiliang blushed, and said anxiously: "Fan Yushu, you, who are you talking about? My name is Wu Peiliang! "

Fan Yushu looked at Wu Peiliang's face with a smile, and realized that saying this could really irritate him.

Fan Yushu shrugged and said, "Whoever is a bitch, I will say who."

Wu Peiliang stared angrily at Fan Yushu, "You, you, gentle scum, gentle scum!"

Fan Yushu greeted him with a smile, "Hey, hurry up, don't worry, Pei Niang speak slowly, don't worry yourself to death."

"you you……"

When the quarrel between the two was intensifying, Yu Huaijin in front of her suddenly turned her head and looked this way.

Just as Wu Peiliang was about to blurt out the words, he swallowed them immediately. He scratched Fan Yushu's eyes fiercely, then bowed his head and ignored him, and wiped the guqin again.

The students who watched the excitement also dispersed tacitly and did not get together anymore. After all, it was Mr. Si's class. Although Mr. Si never "looked" at them, and no matter what classroom discipline, he consciously abided by it, but he was willful and honest. The overall style of study is still very good, after all, there is Yu Huaijin, who is famous in the Six Classes, here.

Fan Yushu ignored Wu Peiliang's eyes. He had long since disliked Wu Peiliang, who was so superior all day long. He looked down on this and that, and those who were worse than him, because he was better at reading than others. A high profile in company.

Besides, it wasn't the first time the two had quarreled. Fan Yushu had long been used to Wu Peiliang's useless eyes just looking for a place to go back, just like "Don't leave after school", he just felt very bored.

Fan Yushu restrained the smile that irritated Wu Peiliang, no longer a playful smile, and winked at Yu Huaijin who turned his head.

at the other end of the corridor,
After the string was broken, Zhao Rong raised his head, met the eyes of the students around him, and looked around with a smile. Immediately, he bowed apologetically.

Zhao Rong looked down at his two slender fingers, feeling a little bit moved by the finger strength of a "martial arts practitioner".

Although Zhao Rong still wore the same Confucian shirt as before and was thin, he was no longer the frail scholar he used to be. Li Shida was the one who stabbed Li Shida with his two fingers in the Liangjing of the Great Wei Dynasty.

You know, Li Shida was at the Fuyao Realm at that time, but he was still killed by him, a martial artist who was steady and steady.

However, Zhao Rong has recently struggled against the Fuyao Realm, and his body's internal energy is a little disordered. It is reflected on the outside, that is, his grasp of strength is a little inaccurate, his fingers are not so flexible, and he has been separated from a certain little fox for a long time...

Zhao Rong caught a glimpse of the tooth marks on his wrist, and suddenly remembered the matter of grabbing the wrong jade last night.

No wonder Qingjun bit him angrily, the force in his hand was neither light nor heavy, it should hurt a little...

When Zhao Rong was in a daze to blame herself, Yu Huaijin walked up to Zhao Rong, she glanced at the broken string on his lap, and said softly, "Brother Zhao, is your hand alright?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "It's okay, thank you Brother Yu for your concern."

Yu Huaijin didn't continue to be polite with him, and after receiving the reply that nothing happened, she said expressionlessly:
"Continue to class if you have nothing to do. Brother Zhao, be careful, don't break the string again. This is a big taboo in music and art."

When Zhao Rong heard that he was going to continue, he suddenly felt that he was "something".

Zhao Rong looked up at Yu Huaijin and blinked, "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I don't have a piano, why don't you listen to the performance of Mr. and you brothers."

Yu Huaijin still put his hands in his sleeves and held it up, with a straight face, "It's okay, I have it."

After saying that, she took her hand out of her wide sleeve, and twisted a pocket guqin with two fingers, the body of which was tied with a red ribbon.

Yu Huaijin lightly tossed the qin forward, the red ribbon was untied in the air, and the pocket qin suddenly became larger in the air, and in front of Zhao Rong, it had returned to its normal size.

The first thing Zhao Rong looked at was not Guqin, but was attracted by the two dazzling whites that Yu Huaijin pulled out from his sleeve.

Under the large sleeves of the thin and simple student uniform, there is actually a pair of hands that are carved out of the finest suet white jade. The ten fingers are pointed, straight and white. Compared with these small hands, her fair face looks black. Quite a few, it's really referred to as onion root.

The maintenance of her hands is so contrasting, either she is born like this, or she is a person who loves her hands very much, but the appearance of her short and thin body is not natural.

However, it didn't take long for Zhao Rong to take a closer look.

As if aware of his wandering gaze, Yu Huaijin quickly hid her hands back in her sleeves, without revealing anything, and held her covered hands in front of her body.

She stared at Zhao Rong with an unchanged expression, "Brother Zhao, please pick up the piano."

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Zhao Rong had no choice but to reach out and fetch the Guqin in the air, and placed it between his knees. The body of the piano was slightly heavy. He lowered his head and glanced at it casually. place.

Zhao Rong, who was bowing his head, noticed Yu Huaijin's watching him, and suddenly his mind moved, and he secretly exerted his fingers to pull the strings of the guqin on his lap just like before.

But... it keeps pulling!

Zheng———!
Zhao Rong released his index finger for pulling the strings, and the sound of the piano was muffled.

Yu Huaijin turned around and walked to her original seat.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, looking at this ordinary guqin, so durable?

He reached out and continued to fiddle.

Clang, clang, clang.

The sound of the piano was still muffled, and to the ears of other students on the field, it was very ordinary.

However, Mr. Si raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and his chin lightened.

"This piano is not right."

There was a voice in Zhao Rong's heart lake, and Gui couldn't help but said.

"There's something wrong, but it is indeed stronger." Zhao Rong was curious.

The sword spirit in a special state of soul body was silent, because in its ears, the sound of the zither, which had long since disappeared in the air, still resounded endlessly.

Moreover, it was not the muffled sound heard by Zhao Rong outside, but... just like the nine heavens, the phoenix bird chirped and the sky was clear.

Gui suddenly said: "The body of this qin is made of phoenix phoenix wood. The golden phoenix sycamore wood grows in the sunset of the West Sea. It will not die for 3000 years, will not fall for 3000 years, and will be immortal for 3000 years. As for the strings..."

Gui's eyes moved away from the pitch-black piano with ordinary wood and strange grain, and stared at the seven "Zhongqing" strings on Zhao Rong's palm for a while, before saying:
"These strings, I can't see what silk is inside at present, and you probably won't be able to untie them, but the string glue on the outside of this package... is made of the dragon tendons of the Huashen dragon, which is comparable to the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm of the human race."

When Zhao Rong heard this, he didn't have much idea about it, but he still understood the "Yuanying Realm" and knew what it was.

He blinked, and looked up at Yu Huaijin's thin but straight back.

What kind of family is this?
However, not long ago, Zhao Rong met Ji Ganyi who looked more pretentious at the Nuanxi Yaji in Taiqing Mansion, who had a thick book of poems.

He also knew that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the four houses and one academy that gathered elites from all over the continent, didn't feel much about it.

Zhao Rong looked down at this "good thing", clasped his fingers with both hands, and immediately, with some interest, opened up and played his magic-sealing piano technique.

Clank...clank...clank...clank...

On the field, Jia Tengying, Xiao Hongyu, Jia Tengying and others had already played their own piano again, but they were suddenly disturbed by the "sound of nature" from Zhao Rong, and they stopped their movements and looked in Zhao Rong's direction .

And Yu Huaijin, who was leaving with her back to Zhao Rong, couldn't help but stop, paused for a moment, then turned and returned to Zhao Rong.

The two were three steps apart, and Yu Huaijin was sitting beside Zhao Rong, "Zhao Ziyu, have you never learned the art of piano before?"

Zhao Rong thought for a while, then shook his head, "I have learned a little bit, but I haven't practiced seriously."

Yu Huaijin stared at Zhao Rong, nodded seriously, "I see."

She added: "Then start from the most basic."

Immediately, she taught Zhao Rong's piano art.

Zhao Rong was not interested in Qin art at first, but at this time he had no choice but to follow Yu Huaijin to learn from the beginning, learning basic fingering, rules, etc.

In fact, these are originally the work of Mr. Si, but most of the students in the straightforward class have already started the piano art, and Mr. Si's courses have to take care of most of the students.

And Yu Huaijin is not only the senior of the straightforward school, but also the teaching assistant chosen by Mr. Si early on. Mr. Si is blind, so he assists him in teaching. Therefore, it is duty-bound to teach Zhao Rong, a beginner, how to learn the piano.

Gradually, the sun sets and night falls.

Zhao Rong's first day of classes after returning to Linlu Academy is over.

(End of this chapter)