The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 24

In the morning, the breeze blows through the curtains, blows into the room, and gently hits the face of the sleeping person on the bed, itching, causing the sleeping person to sweep it with his hands and sleeves, and then continue to sleep and dream.

However, there was another gust of wind blowing against the face, causing a wisp of blue silk to fly up on the bed, and even disturbed the sleeping person to frown slightly, but the blue silk was still flying with the breeze, finally, the sleeping person couldn't stand it any longer He opened his sleepy eyes, there was only a trace of annoyance in it, nothing else.

"Sigh... the breeze blowing on the face and scratching the posture may not necessarily be a beautiful and beautiful place that people like. It's really hateful that all the good dreams are scratched." Sangmo sat up straight, and raised his hand. Tucking the blue silk that was blown in front of her behind her ears, she looked up at the curtains blown by the wind on the open window not far away, and sighed slightly.

"Master, have you got up? Can the servants come in to serve?" Zelan, who was waiting outside the house, asked softly, probably hearing the sound of Sang Mo's getting up.

"Well, come in." Sangmo could only respond aloud. In fact, she wanted to stay out of bed again, but she didn't expect that Zelan's hearing was so good that she could hear such a small sound.

"What time is it?" Summer casually asked Zelan who was dressing himself. In this era without clocks, Summer couldn't guess what time it is in the morning, so it's better to ask someone else.

"Reporting to Lord Hall Master, it's just a quarter past Mao." Ziju replied casually, handing over a cup of tea for Sangmo to rinse her mouth.

"Ah? Oh." Sang Mo just wanted to ask what time Maoshi is, but in the end he didn't ask. After all, if he really asked, it would be a very stupid question for Ziju and the others, and it was also a very strange question.According to Ziju's time, it should be six or seven o'clock in the morning.

"By the way, my lord, the priest sent someone over just now, saying that I would like you to go to the hall master's pavilion after breakfast, and the priest will wait there." After Zelan dressed Sangmo, he turned the morning The priest sent someone to report back to Sangmo to know.

"Oh, did you say what it is?" Wan Chengheng has something else to look for?Summer wanted to know what a good thing it was, and asked.

"Report to the Lord of the Palace, the servant girl sent by the priest didn't say anything, and the servant girl didn't dare to ask more." Ze Lan led Sang Mo to the dressing table and asked her to sit down, picked up the jade comb on the table and gave Sang Mo a hand. Combing his hair, he replied.

"Is that so, well then, after breakfast, you and Ziju can go there with me." Besides, I don't know where the palace master's pavilion is.Seeing that Zelan had combed her hair, Sang Mo took the black hair band that was put aside and tied it on her forehead, and it was done.

"Yes, slaves obey." Ze Lan and Ziju bowed their heads and responded.In fact, even if the Lord Hall Master doesn't say anything, they will always wait by the Lord Hall Master's side.

"My lord is here!"

After breakfast, Sang Mo took the second maidservant Zelan Ziju, followed the maidservant who led the way around and around, and finally saw an attic with the three characters of "Dianzhu Pavilion" written on the plaque.Following Sang Mo's appearance, the maidservant standing in front of the gate of the Palace Master's Pavilion hurriedly announced loudly, and then knelt down to greet her.

Stepping into the hall of the Dianzhu Pavilion, Sang Mo was confused by the empty space.Because in the main hall of the main hall, there is only a large carved wooden chair that looks very old, and there is nothing else, not even a table.What is the origin of this?

"My lord, Jin'an!" Wan Chengheng saw Sang Mo coming in, stepped forward to greet him, and said with a light in his silver pupils.

"Good morning! Wan Chengheng, where is it?" Sang Mo didn't notice any difference in Wan Chengheng, but was rather puzzled about the palace master's pavilion.

"This is the Palace Master's Pavilion, a place that only priests and Lord Palace Masters can enter." Seeing that Sang Mo didn't pay attention to him at all, Wan Chengheng couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointed, but when he thought of what he found last night, he regained his spirits .

"Uh, then why is it so simple here? There isn't even a table, isn't it too exaggerated?" Sangmo was really curious about the uniqueness of this hall master's pavilion, which is so simple.Only then did he notice that his two maidservants did not follow.

"This is specially provided for the master to find the music score that suits you, and it is also the place where the master usually practice music. Therefore, other people can't practice here, so only one chair is enough. And the attic On the top is a grid table for music scores. Whatever music scores the Lord Master wants to learn, there are all in the attic. It can be said that as long as there are famous songs that can be said in this world, there are all here." Wan Chengheng explained again, but It's not hard to hear the joy in his mouth.

"Oh, I understand. This is the exclusive training ground only for the palace master. Then, you asked me to come here today, do you want me to train?" Sangmo nodded understandingly, and then thought of Wan Chengheng asking himself The purpose of coming here, asked hurriedly.

"No, no, I came here today to give you Han Yuqin's mind." Wan Chengheng shook his head and said.It's about time, since she was able to ring the Han Yuqin at the festival and play a piece with the Han Yuqin in the first test, it is a miracle, not to mention that she can restore the Han Yuqin to its original appearance, which is even more so. Miracles of miracles, so when should we wait?

"Ah? What kind of Han Yuqin mentality is going to be learned so soon? Can't you wait for a while?" Upon hearing Wan Chengheng's words, Sang Mo was very surprised. She thought that Han Yuqin's mentality should be regarded as a The pillar of Rhythm Hall, they should not hand it over to her so soon.But, why did she come so soon, she didn't understand anything yet, how could she concentrate on practicing that mental method, absolutely not.

"My lord, why did you have to wait for a while?" Wan Chengheng didn't understand that Sang Mo would refuse. Over the past few hundred years, I don't know how many people have wanted to take a peek at Han Yuqin's mind. She doesn't even want it, why?

"I've only been here for a few days, you want me to start practicing the mental method hard, don't you give me some time to adapt to the environment?" Sang Mo didn't hide it, and directly stated the reason why he didn't want to, which is also true. There is nothing to hide.

"My lord, I misunderstood you. What I said was just to entrust you with the mental method, and I didn't ask you to practice this mental method immediately. What's more, this mental method can't be practiced just by practicing, at least you have to wait for you to have a tune. A very proficient piece of music must first have proficient piano skills, otherwise it will not be able to combine mentality." Wan Chengheng really found the reason given by Sang Mo very interesting, what time to adapt to the environment, according to him , It's almost time to play.Wan Chengheng really didn't expect that she would have such naughty thoughts.

"Uh, so that's the case, hehe, then you can wait until I have the tunes I've mastered before handing over to me." Don't be in a hurry to give it now.After Sang Mo finished speaking, he silently added a sentence, feeling very happy in his heart.

"No, my lord, I have kept this idea for more than [-] years, and I would be more at ease if I hand it over to you earlier. Please follow me to the attic." This time, Wan Chengheng refused. It was very decisive, and after finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the stairway leading to the second floor, regardless of whether Sang Mo followed him or not.

"Huh? What's the matter? Wan Chengheng, wait for me. Really, no matter how you discuss it, you can't do it." Sangmo turned around and followed Wan Chengheng's footsteps, murmuring that the two of them were both Audible complaints.Obviously, Sang Mo did it on purpose. If he had any dissatisfaction, he would vent it. If he kept it in his heart, he would only make himself feel uncomfortable and benefit others.

Walking to the second floor, Wan Chengheng led Sang Mo to the innermost row of grid tables on the second floor, then raised his hand and slapped hard on a thick-looking album, bang, Sang Mo Seeing Getaijing in front of him slowly back away, and then, a dark tunnel appeared in front of Sangmo.

"Wow, could it be that this is the legendary dark room?" Sang Mo couldn't help but opened his mouth and shouted. Although the voice was not very loud, it was enough for Wan Chengheng to hear clearly.

It's just that Sang Mo didn't pay attention, she just wanted to explore the dark tunnel in front of her quickly, so she walked into the tunnel first, and even Wan Chengheng didn't have time to stop her, and Sang Mo had already entered in the dark.

　Favorites!click click!Leave a message, dear friends, if you have any opinions on Wenwen, you can leave a message to Shadi...

　　This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)