Fu Ye came back to his senses when he heard the other party's zither playing. He found that this guy was really good. The tune was also okay, but he just didn't feel the shape and meaning of the song.
As a master of playing the guqin, Fu Ye felt that he needed to teach him a lesson.
The song was pretty good, the tune was okay, but he just couldn't play it with emotion. Fu Ye said that young man, you still need to practice.
It took about five minutes for the other party to finish the song. The people around him cast envious eyes at him. After all, being able to compose alone meant that the other party's zither skills were far beyond theirs.
"How is it? Are you also impressed by my amazing song?"
The young man in front of him was full of complacency, but Fu Ye shook his head helplessly.
"The song is good, but it is shapeless and emotionless. You should calm down before playing the song."
Fu Ye directly pointed out the problem with the other party. The other party was so impatient that many syllables did not express the artistic conception it should have.
As a grandmaster contestant who has integrated the great perfection level of guqin art, Fu Ye has already thought about which song from his previous life he will play.
"You"the other party was about to get angry again, but Fu Ye did not give him too many opportunities to speak.
As Fu Ye's fingers danced on the guqin, a strong murderous aura enveloped the entire classroom.
That's right, what Fu Ye was going to play was "Ten Sides of Ambush", one of the ten murderous famous songs in his previous life.
The terrifying murderous intent permeated the classroom. All the students dared not breathe at this moment, allowing the coldness to wander around them.
Those students who were originally ready to laugh at Fu Ye were now trembling with fear and dared not move. For Fu Ye, the murderous aura in the mouths of these students was just the slight breath that escaped from his body when he was improvising.
After all, he was a swordsman, and he bought the great perfection level of sword intent from the system, so it was normal to focus on the murderous aura.
However, just when he was playing vigorously, a beautiful figure opened the door here, and the person who came was the owner of this place, Tang Yuehua, who founded Yuexuan.
The sound of the piano that came to her face was full of a solemn and murderous aura, and she felt it and her eyes suddenly looked at Fu Ye who was playing the guqin there.
At this time, Fu Ye was playing more and more vigorously. He didn't like guqin music before, but now he found that the sound of the guqin was also different.
The classmates around him seemed to be gradually immersed in this artistic conception, and the trembling on their bodies gradually stopped. At this time, they were more enjoying this song.
As Tang Yuehua, who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, she could naturally feel the extraordinaryness of this song.
She had a very high vision and found that these so-called solemn and murderous auras would not really hurt her, so she boldly walked into the classroom and came to her central position to listen to Fu Ye's playing quietly.
The song "Ten Sides of Ambush" lasted for nearly five minutes. When the song ended, the students around were still in shock. They seemed to be in darkness. All they could hear were the shouts and clashes of swords. "Pa pa pa"
At this moment, applause came from the front of the classroom. Fu Ye looked back, only to find that Tang Yuehua had arrived here without him knowing when.
She was 1.73 meters tall and wore a silver palace dress. Her light blue hair was tied up elegantly behind her. There was a bit of gentleness in her gray eyes. Her delicate and lovely face made everyone who saw her want to pity her.
"Sir, your song is excellent. Your piano skills also surprised Yuehua."
Tang Yuehua stood up gently at this time. She had never seen the other party in Yuexuan. You know, even if the nobles wanted to send disciples to her, they had to get her consent.
And the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of him must not have come in by any conventional means.
"It's nice to meet Sister Yuehua. My name is Fu Ye. Please forgive me for disturbing you by coming here uninvited."
When he heard Tang Yuehua call him Your Excellency, he knew that this little girl guessed that he did not enter Yuexuan by any formal means.
Of course, it didn't matter to Fu Ye. He came in, so he came in. He didn't make any trouble and it was nothing. What's wrong with auditing a class?
To chase a girl, you have to be bold, careful and thick-skinned. Nothing can be done in one go. With so much time, wouldn't the relationship be established after a few more interactions?
"Come as a guest, and your piano skills are not inferior to mine. I can feel more relaxed with you."
Huh? What does it mean? Fu Ye was full of confusion. You will feel more relaxed with me? How to relax?
"Xiao Zhang, go and move your Fu Ye's guqin to the front. Today, I will teach you the art of playing the guqin with him."
Students: Huh? ?
Fu Ye: 6
The guqin course will only last two hours, which is about the whole morning.
He is usually the one who sleeps at the bottom when teaching, but now that he is asked to take the position of teacher, he can only say that he wants to sleep more.
However, with Tang Yuehua here, he can only yawn a few times at most. There is no way to sleep, with dozens of eyes watching him.
"Okay, our guqin course this morning is over. Teacher Li will lead everyone to practice calligraphy and painting this afternoon. Be prepared before class."
Tang Yuehua is a serious person when teaching students, just like the teachers in his previous life.
"Ah~~"
Fu Ye yawned. You know, he, who never gets sleepy, was as sleepy as a dog after a class today.
It can only be said that he was not born to be a learner, or he is comfortable with cheating.
Of course you can be lazy, but you can't really be a bad player. Fu Ye felt that the course was boring and wanted to sleep because of the full-level piano skills he got from the system. If there was no system, he might not be able to sleep even if you asked him to.
"Fu Ye, come with me. I'll take you to Yuexuan to handle the entry procedures."
Tang Yuehua stood up, and Fu Ye and slowly stood up.
Hmm? Entry? What entry? I don't understand.
Three minutes later, as Fu Ye and Yuehua walked into an elegantly decorated office, Tang Yuehua pulled out a piece of paper with handwriting printed on it from the cabinet.
"Hmm? Entry application form?"
What does that mean? You want me to work at Yuexuan?
"Hmm? Aren't you here to join us as a teacher at Yuexuan?"
This time it was Tang Yuehua's turn to be confused. He was not a student, nor a teacher. What was he doing here? To mess things up?
"Ahem, no, I'm just here to join the job."
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