The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

On the second floor, various musical instruments are collected in the inner room, and the outer room is a spacious school, displaying low desks and bamboo mat cushions.

When the window was opened, the room suddenly became brighter, and a gentle breeze blew in, and the ancient paintings hanging on the wall instantly came alive.

"Let's all sit down, there is some dust, just blow it on." Wu Yue found a chicken feather sweeper from nowhere, cleaned the teacher's seat, and then sat comfortably on the bamboo mat.

The shadow of the sky was far away from the podium, its black robe sleeves waved, and the dust drifted away along the window as if it had grown wings.

Feng Feili was not far from Qiongying, only two places away, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the dust.

Now, Jing Hao was confused. Hanyue was sitting by the window. He wanted to sit not far from her, but was sat by Feng Feili. If he sat directly next to her, he would be afraid of her. dislike.

"Student Dongfang, you sit here, you can tell from your appearance that you don't have deep knowledge of rhythm, I want to teach you specially." Wu Yue pointed to the seat nearer in front, and threw a chicken feather to Jing Hao by the way, Let him do the cleaning himself.

"Ah?" Jing Hao looked at Qiongying, and reluctantly sat in front.

"Students are all seated, then the teacher will start to give lectures." Fortunately, there were no less than three students, otherwise the word 'students' would not be able to be uttered.

"Happiness can cultivate people's mind. If the mind is chaotic, everything will be chaotic. Everything is born from the mind, and there are words. If you are not indifferent, you will not be clear, and if you are not peaceful, you will not be far away..."

Wu Yue spoke with style, talking like cannonballs for an hour without even drinking water.

Jing Hao looked at Wu Yue in a daze, with a half-understanding look. He also went to school when he was in Chaoyang City, but the husband spoke very slowly and sometimes paused.

Feng Feili seemed to be listening to the class very seriously, sitting upright without looking sideways. Obviously, his patience was very good, and he could meditate like a monk for an hour.

Qiong Ying propped her head lazily, and looked out of the window slightly sideways, seemingly absent-minded or in deep thought.

"Do you understand?" Wu Yue patted the table, he spoke dryly, the three of them were like goose.

"Uh, understand." Jing Hao nodded in confusion, why Wu Yue only spoke to him, but not Feng Feili.

"Since Dongfang students understand it, then students Feili and Hanyue are no problem, so let's go to the music room to choose instruments." After speaking, Wu Yue stood up and loosened his muscles and bones. After sitting for so long, his legs It's sour, and giving lectures is not an easy task.

"Wu Yue, what musical instrument do we want to learn?" Jing Hao asked, he knew nothing about musical instruments.

"Everyone chooses whatever musical instrument you like, and what musical instrument you are good at. As for the teacher, I can't say that I am proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, but I do understand a little bit." Wu Yue took out the key to open the door of the sound storage room while talking.

Rows and rows of shelves are displayed in the sound storage room, and the shelves are filled with various musical instruments, covered with silk cloth, and labeled with the instruments.

Wu Yue looked at the jasper flute on Feng Feili's waist, and said, "Student Feili, I think your jasper flute is a rare and good flute in the world, you don't need to choose another instrument."

"Instructor Wu Yue has won the award, and I want to learn other musical instruments." Feng Feili said with a smile.

"Student Feili is indeed a good student who is hardworking and studious. I am very pleased for the teacher." Wu Yue nodded and said with a look of relief.