Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 849 String Machine
"The master's cloud board can't wake up the students. The students are awakened by the sound of the piano."

Chen Zhen's voice came from the thatched cottage courtyard, and the last sentence "Qin Yin" grabbed Yan Yan's footsteps.

Yanyan had already walked over, but turned back.

She stood still at the open courtyard door of the thatched cottage and went inside to listen.

There was no more angry shouting from the master in the yard, it was very quiet.

After a moment of silence, it was Chen Zhen who spoke first: "Students often cannot wake up by themselves when they dream in the morning. In the past, the master used the cloud board to wake the students up..."

"Nonsense!" The master interrupted Chen Zhen rudely: "It's not because you are lazy! If I don't knock on the cloud board, master, you will have to sleep until noon tomorrow!"

There was obvious impatience in the old man's tone.

"Master——" Chen Zhen raised his voice and said, "Master, do you still remember that the student once told Master about the dream the student had, just that..."

"Alright, alright, alright!"

The master waved his hands impatiently: "What dreams don't dream? Who doesn't dream at night? Don't talk about dreaming. Your wife still kicks the quilt at night, talks in sleep, and is hysterical! It's not like getting up in the morning to pick up the food before dawn. .”

"Don't make excuses for me. I will knock on the cloud board and pick you up at five o'clock in the morning from tomorrow!"

"Master! Your cloud board can no longer wake up the students from that dream. I heard the sound of Master's cloud board in my dream, but I can't wake up!"

The child's tone was obviously anxious and deeply helpless.

Yanyan quietly leaned over to look in through the open courtyard door, and saw Chen Zhenji's fair little face flushed red.

But the teacher opposite Chen Zhen obviously didn't take the child's words seriously.

Staring at the triangular eyes with drooping corners, the master scolded: "Can't you wake up? Why did you wake up this morning if you couldn't wake up? It wasn't the master who woke you up! You kid, you are getting lazy and not giving excuses. There are more and more, I think you have not called for three days and you are about to go to the house..."

Chen Zhen was still trying to explain: "The student just said that the student was not awakened by the master's cloud board, but the student was awakened by the sound of the piano!"

When Chen Zhen spoke, his tone was serious, and he looked eagerly at the fierce master in front of him.

The master stared at Chen Zhen with his yellow and cloudy eyes, as if he couldn't see the eagerness and pleading in the child's eyes at all.

Jumping up violently, the master yelled loudly: "You ignorant boy, you still heard the sound of the qin, don't tell me you've become sensual, wanting to imitate those dudes who sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, thinking all about the silk and bamboo music."

"You worthless thing, you have such perverted thoughts, you have forgotten the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the sound of autumn leaves in front of the steps. It is easy to be young and hard to learn, and an inch of time is not to be taken lightly. You are so unwilling to make progress, See Master, I will not break your leg today..."

Immediately there was a burst of footsteps in the yard, mixed with Chen Zhen's begging and intermittent, but he never had a chance to explain clearly.

Yan Yan who was standing in front of the Lutang gate couldn't take it anymore, she raised her legs and stepped into the yard.

The skinny little old man was quite energetic, and he was waving a wooden stick towards Chen Zhen's buttocks.

As soon as he swung the wooden stick, a long leg wearing cicada brocade trousers with tight legs suddenly crossed his eyes.

The master was stunned for a moment, and a cloud-white embroidered shoe stepped on the stick.

Yanyan took advantage of the situation to pull Chen Zhen behind her, and squinted at the little old man who was half a head shorter than herself in front of her: "It's almost enough, even if the child is very wrong, you have to take eight points as a teacher."

The master glared: "Who are you, you, I am teaching the students why you came here to interrupt, women should not meddle in other people's business, go out, go out..."

The master pulled the stick out from under Yan Yan's feet, and when it was round, he greeted her, without any dignified posture of being a teacher, he was simply a villager, extremely rude.

Yan Yan dodged the blow, and neatly grabbed the stick thrown by the old man.

The old man couldn't move for a long time, and angrily blew his beard and stared at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan ignored the old man, and continued to rant: "You are drunk all day long, it is not easy for this kid to memorize the "Book of Rites" thoroughly, you still have the nerve to beat him, you should punish yourself before punishing him Only fair and reasonable!"

The old man raised his goatee and was about to break up with Yanyan, Yanyan stared at her beautifully, and said impatiently: "I'm too lazy to make trouble with you, just now the kid said that he heard the sound of the piano in his dream, he was indeed awakened by the sound of the piano, wake him up That piano is mine!"

Hearing this at the first moment, the master suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of yellowed eyeballs stared firmly at Yan Yan's eyes.

The wife's thin lips were pursed, the corners of the lips drooped, and two deep nasolabial folds were drawn out, her face looked more gloomy than before.

Yan Yan was secretly startled.

She saw killing intent deep in the skinny old man's eyes.

Yanyan couldn't figure out why she said that the sound of the piano could wake up Chen Zhen, but this master would actually want to kill her.

But isn't the master knocking on the cloud board also to wake up Chen Zhen?
Her qin wakes people up, which is actually the same thing as what the master does.

Yanyan has a keen mind, seeing the old man's reaction, she knows there must be something else hidden in it.

But the words had already been spoken just now, and the Master already knew that she was related to the Qin Yin in Chen Zhenmeng, so it was too late for her to stop talking now.

Seeing the master staring at her closely, Yanyan suppressed the surprise in her heart, and said with her usual expression: "This girl is here to testify to this child. Chen Zhen didn't lie to you, he was indeed awakened by the sound of the piano. Wake up His violin belongs to this girl!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan would say that, even Chen Zhen who was next to her stared at her with wide eyes.

The master put his hands behind his back, looked Yan Yan up and down, and sneered: "Miss said, my student was awakened by your qin, do you have evidence?"

Yanyan smiled lightly, and lightly stroked the armband on her arm, a silver light flashed in her palm, and a Fuxi lyre with smooth curves appeared out of thin air in front of her.

It's just that the material of the piano sound is not the sandalwood or old paulownia of ordinary pianos.

The piano in front of Yanyan, the strings and the body are all made of bright silver, the shape of the instrument is simple and mellow, and it is integrated as a whole.

On the panel of the piano, a big one-horned snake with spouting green scales was engraved impressively, with dark green pupils and long letters like blood.

The Master's eyes fell on the lyre hanging in front of Yan Yan, with his hands behind his back, he was speechless for a while.

Chen Zhen also looked at the guqin that Yanyan had imagined in surprise.

The courtyard was once again silent.

After a while, the master turned his eyes to stare at the qin. Chen Zhen, who was stunned, frowned his gray eyebrows, and asked in a calm voice, "Zhener, is this qin the one that awakens your nightmare?"

Chen Zhen was stunned by the question.

He looked at his master, then at Yanyan, and then at the beautiful and outrageous piano in front of him...

　The third day of junior high school is auspicious, please ask for a guaranteed ticket~
　　
　
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